My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 46: ? Come on, fair 1 to 1
gathered together for a day of heavy rains, and had a good night unbridled.
The heavy rain has shrouded the entire Anping County in a hazy veil.
Every raindrop is like a comet falling from the sky, about to hit the earth full of holes.
And in such a violent rain curtain, a figure in Tsing Yi stood over the Luo Mansion.
He didn't move, there seemed to be endless depression between heaven and earth.
The heavy rain fell, as if being chopped by the invisible sword energy, it didn't even touch Tsing Yi.
Steward Chen carried his hands on his back and a long sword wrapped in rags on his shoulders. Standing on the roof, he seemed to overlook the gardens, courtyards, and rockery of Luofu.
When the Three Qi Machines erupted in Zhao's Mansion, Steward Chen's eyes condensed slightly.
"Three seven-ranks, two martial artists, one Taoist..."
Butler Chen’s icy face showed a murderous intent.
Although Zhao Donghan swallowed the Storm Blood Pill and possessed the seventh-rank combat power, it was still difficult to deal with such an opponent.
It's time for him to shoot.
Three Seven Ranks, Zhao Donghan couldn't handle it.
A raindrop fell from the sky, but in front of Steward Chen, it seemed to stand still.
He took a step, black cloth shoes stepped on the raindrops, the raindrops burst out with amazing elasticity, making Steward Chen take advantage of it, like an autumn leaf flying.
Walk in the rain.
went to Zhao's Mansion.
……
Outside Anping County.
in the four directions of southeast, southeast, northwest, when the housekeeper Chen left Luo Mansion, a group of figures opened their eyes one after another.
In the east, on the hills with yellow mud flowing by heavy rain, an old Taoist priest is not touching his body, shaking his dust, and standing, his eyes are sharp in the rain.
He couldn't help but smile.
The old Taoist rolled his sleeves, and slapped a palm sharply. On the palm, his fingers were imprinted.
changed seven or eight postpresses in succession.
"Hey!"
There was a sharp whistle, the dust was thrown out, and it turned into three thousand feet in an instant.
Roots plunge into the void, piercing through raindrops.
is like a thin thread that affects a puppet, causing raindrops in the sky to gather a water man.
……
North.
open and flat ground.
There is a red-haired steed standing in the rain, with a figure sitting on its back.
sheepskin fur, leather boots, and a bow on the back.
The bend bow is inlaid with many bright gems, even in heavy rain, it is difficult to conceal the brilliance of the gems.
The shadow of the human figure has a beard, but it has unique Danfeng eyes, which is rough and delicate.
His Danfeng looked through the rainstorm, as if he had seen a piece of Tsing Yi walking in the rain in the county town.
took off the bow calmly.
The body suddenly soars into the sky, independent of the horse's back, crunching, bowing to the full moon.
There are no arrows on the bow, but the raindrops in the sky all turn into sharp arrows that can break the river in an instant.
……
West, on a century-old tree.
A burly figure stood up to a height of two meters, like a giant, covered in muscles, faintly **** like a dragon.
The rain hit him, and it evaporated instantly.
The man has wanton and hideous black hair, his eyes are like electricity, he wears black armor and a black spear on his back.
The corners of the mouth with the fragmentary stubble are slightly raised.
shot a punch at a seat in Anping County.
In an instant, the heavy rain stagnated for a while.
……
In the south, the torrential rain was like a column that almost vented above the raging torrent.
There is a lone boat up and down in the heavy rain.
The figure wrapped in black robe, standing on the lone boat.
suddenly raised his black robe in the direction of Anping County.
Wow... Wow...
One group after another group of jet black galloped out. It was densely packed night crows, wrapped in a strong evil spirit, tearing through the rainy night, and flew toward a seat of Qingyi.
……
Steward Chen walked in the rain, his eyes sharp.
He turned his head and looked in the four directions of south, east, north and west. In his pupils, the figure of the Taoist, the Huren, the strong man, and the evil Xiu were reflected respectively...
On the streets of Anping County, there are huge water people roaring the Tianhe River, opening their mouths, and spitting out waterfalls that flow straight down.
In the north, the raindrops all over the sky are turned into sharp arrows and shoot out, like ten thousand arrows, each arrow has the power to shoot through the tiger.
咚!
The rain was all over the sky, smeared with blood, and turned into a huge punch, which came from the west.
In the south, the night crows are flying together, which contains murderous intent.
Murderous intent in all directions, like a big net, which lives on the housekeeper Chen.
"Send four second-tier products to involve Chen, do you really look up to Chen?!"
Steward Chen hovered in the air, and his body spurted out thousands of sword auras. The white sword aura seemed to have turned into a white python, entrenched all over his body, colliding with all kinds of attacks.
Murder in his eyes.
Half the world wants the son and the young lady to die, how innocent are they? !
tear!
The cloth with the sword wrapped around his back suddenly exploded.
A sharp sword light shines in the dark night!
Sword points, two, three, and four again.
Four bronze swords hover around.
The white giant python, when Yijian gave birth to four, suddenly changed its image and gave birth to four claws.
Rainy night, four swords turn into white dragons!
……
Luohuayuan.
The old man sits in a rocking chair and admires plantains in front of the window, but he does not know whether he appreciates plantains or peerless swordsmanship.
"One sword transforms a snake, four swords transform a dragon, and nine swords transform a dragon..."
"It's a pity that the dragon turns into an epiphany, I can't see it, and I can't bear to see it."
The old man shook his head, full of regret.
……
County Ya.
Luo Feng looked at the white Jiao who lit up the night, his expression trembling in fright.
is cold all over, this swordsmanship is indeed the one!
But what shocked him even more was the shocking attacks that broke out in four directions, southeast, northwest, outside Anping County.
The roaring water man, the sky full of arrows, the sky shaking fists, the sun and night crows...
That is all from the second-rank high-rank monk's means!
Xiaoxiao Anping County, it has caused so many masters to gather, the brother and sister... turned out to be the center of the storm, is it worth procuring such a master to attack and kill?
Luo Feng took a deep breath and watched the rainstorm.
carried the knife, strode out of the county office and into the rain. Fang Zheng and Zi Wei looked firm and followed without hesitation.
The three of them rushed towards Zhao's Mansion.
and the county government.
County magistrate Liu sat in the high hall, feeling the wind and rain around him, holding the teacup, but he was trembling, the tea lid and the teacup collided and spilled out of tea.
"I'm just a small county magistrate. Although I am a little greedy, I have no serious crimes. It is worth knowing myself."
"Hit it, hit it, and leave after it is finished."
……
Zhao Mansion.
Main hall.
On the left and right sides, the qi and blood of the two salt owls burst out, like a scorching sun and a rainbow.
Zhao Donghan's expression changed drastically.
"Seventh-Rank Bloody Martial Artist?!"
"Seven-Rank Imperial Talisman Dao Xiu!"
"My son! Go!"
Zhao Donghan never expected that a Wu Xiu of the Seventh Stage Violent Blood Realm was hidden in Zhao's Mansion, a merchant's home.
is more than that.
The salt owl in the center smiled strangely.
Sheets of mysterious yellow talisman paper rushed up and floated around the salt owl. It was actually a Taoist practitioner of the Seventh-Rank Imperial Talisman Realm!
Luo Hong was also surprised.
Three Seven!
What's the matter? Could it be that his identity as Luo Hong's little villain was discovered?
isn't right, even if so, don’t you provoke the three Seven-Ranks to kill him, right?
Recalling what the salt owl said before, Luo Hong felt that he might have been involved in some dispute without knowing it.
Dao Xiu Yan Xiao, who had a black and yellow talisman paper suspended all over his body, looked at Luo Hong with a chuckle.
"Luo Gongzi, since he wants to die and understand, then he will become the master in Xia. In Xialonghushan, Wei Wuxian, the seventh-grade imperial talisman."
嘭!
The words fall.
The two seventh-rank violent blood martial artists on their side have already started.
like a tiger descending the mountain, pounced towards Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan.
The knife in Zhao Donghan's hand slammed out, and the light ripped out by the sharp blade smashed the air like a burst.
However...
The two violent blood Wu Xiu were not afraid, and each drew a white blade from the guard body~IndoMTL.com~ and slashed it fiercely.
The three knives are all broken.
was followed by rough hand-to-hand combat. The three of them fought close to each other, and the blood exploded during the physical collision, like a huge rock thrown into a lake.
Zhao Donghan was pushed out of the main hall by the two, and fought in the courtyard where the heavy rain was venting.
The rain water beaten by blood and blood blasted into sharp blades, and the impact of the yard was shattered.
It's just that Zhao Donghan was suppressed and beaten, and when he roared, he seemed to be just incompetent and furious.
in the main hall.
The atmosphere is a bit weird.
Luo Hong held a charcoal pen and wrote "Wei Wuxian" on the second target of the human skin booklet.
After that, he exhaled contentedly, and stuffed the booklet into his chest.
Wei Wuxian didn't notice Luo Hong's weird behavior. He raised his head and looked at the horrible depression in Anping County that was instantly bright as a day.
took a deep breath.
The high-quality game begins.
He knew that a quick battle must be made, and Luo Hong and Luo Xiaoxiao were killed, and this mission was completed.
Suddenly, Wei Wuxian's eyes fell on Luo Hong again.
Luo Hong raised his hand, the sword that pierced through the Zhao Patriarch trembled for a while, dragged by the sword energy, shot back, and was held by Luo Hong.
Luo Hong, in a white shirt, flicked his sword, and the blood on the sword splashed and dripped.
, but Luo Hong laughed.
"Eight-Rank Master Boy Killed..."
"Seven products, I want to try it too."
"Come on, fair one to one."
Wei Wuxian is dumb, the son of Tu, doesn't seem very clever.
Ninth-Rank wants to kill 7-Rank.
You are sliding the world!
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