My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 129: ? Little 2 on the wine


   On this day, outside Anping County, corpses were everywhere, Tianjiao, and Taoist protectors were bloody.

   On this day, the secret realm was closed, and Wen Tianxing returned to Beijing alone.

   On this day, Chen Tianxuan rose up from the ground, with thousands of flying swords, and headed north of the Sai.

  ……

  What happened under the eyes of countless people from the rivers and lakes, like a rolling wave, spread in an instant.

   Even late at night, it still cannot stop the spread.

   News soon spread out of Anping County, to the county towns around Anping County, and even to Jiangling Prefecture.

   Jiangling Fucheng has a large population, and there are so many warriors in the rivers and lakes, and the news spreads very quickly.

  Teahouses, restaurants, inns, and goulan have become a place where news spreads quickly.

   Some of the quakers who witnessed the battle in Anping County had a bit more impressive talk, and quickly entered the city, in the teahouses and restaurants, spitting and talking about what they saw and heard.

   And some of the tourists who have never been to Anping County regretted not stopping at the table.

   Knowing that this battle outside Anping County was so exciting, with such a climax, they would definitely not care about those few steps.

   Various news are flying all over the sky.

   "On the day the secret is closed, the genius's body rained down!"

  "Yelüce, the third in the Yellow List, was chased and killed like a dog, and angered that the enemy of his life is the dragon, the tiger, the mountain, and the Budweiser!"

   "Yuan Chenggang, the chief instructor of Jiangling Prefecture, who has been silent for ten years, presses ten people with one shot!"

  "The black armor and iron riders all go out of the camp and kill the master Zhao Xinghe with a knife, like a dog!"

   Various news are flying all over the sky, and almost the whole arena is boiling.

   just overnight, the rivers and lakes are like the boiling water, bubbling.

  ……

   Luo Hong is naturally unaware of all this.

   Zhao Xinghe returned to the camp dozens of miles away with his black armored cavalry. This attack shocked the world and slaughtered many second-grade guardians.

   However, this follow-up problem is also very serious. Zhao Xinghe took a deep look at Luo Hong and returned to the camp with the army, preparing to face the upcoming storm.

  The people who watched the excitement had already been scared by the corpses on the ground, and their faces were all scared. They ran back to the city and hid in their houses.

   On weekdays, many people yearn for the rivers and lakes, but nowadays, there are pictures of corpses raining down and blood flowing into rivers. Some people who are afraid of death may have no thoughts about the rivers and lakes in this life.

   Chen Tianxuan's Yujian went north, but not many people actually knew it.

   Everyone is paying more attention to the disturbance outside Anping County.

   late at night.

  The bright moon hung high, reflecting the corpses on the ground outside Anping County, as if it was shining **** by the twisted blood stream on the ground.

   Outside Anping County, the figures are empty.

   The gate is closed.

   Zhao Donghan, Xiaodouhua stood on the city wall and waited for Luo Hong.

   Luo Hong walked between the corpses in a **** white robe, under the moonlight.

   These corpses were full of blood, but, even if they were dead, the aura of these corpses was still very strong, and they did not quickly weaken.

   After all, they are all second-rank strong, and even first-rank strong.

   These powerful people, if they gather together, they can all form a top sect.

   "What is Young Master Luo Hong doing?"

  Ziwei is wearing a light yellow long dress, standing on the top of the tower, she turned her head curiously to look at Zhao Donghan next to her, and asked.

   Zhao Donghan took a deep breath, the scar on his face wriggled: "The son is paying homage to the monk who died because of him. Although these people want to kill the son, my son is kind, and every time someone suffers from him. Death, he feels uncomfortable...Even if it's an evil cultivator, the son will miss him, and even talk about these people."

   Xiaodouhua gradually opened his eyes, really?

  Ziwei took a deep breath: "Young Master Luohong, you deserve to be an example of justice in Anping County."

   Fang was holding the case and preparing to record it. Hearing what Zhao Donghan said, he nodded his head appreciatively.

   Although... this time the incident has completely exceeded the scope of their little Dali Temple envoys, but this case still has to be done.

   Luofeng was leaning against the corner of the city wall, looking deeply at the sky.

   seems to be suspicious of life.

   Wuju died. The Tianjiao of Dali Temple, a successor that Shaoqing cultivated quietly, died in the secret realm and was killed by Luo Hong.

   martial arts, the fourth grade Tiangang realm martial arts, ranked 15th in the yellow list, such a arrogant, in the past, Li Luo was sealed in front of the opponent, and he had to lower his head, but such a strong man was killed by Luo Hong Died in the secret realm.

   "Less than a month..."

   Luo Feng leaned against the corner, trembling, at this moment, his expression was vicissitudes of life.

   He still remembers that when he first came into contact with Luo Hong, Luo Hong was only a cultivator in the Ninth-Rank Sword Aura, and he was almost dying when dealing with an 8-Rank Evil Cultivator. In just one month, he watched Luo Hong kill him. People are getting stronger...

   Now, even the martial arts, Gong Hao and other Huang Bang Tianjiao have died in Luo Hong's hands.

   "Is this... a monster?"

   Luofeng looked at the corpses on the ground under Yuehua, and his vicissitudes grew.

   Luo Hong walked between the corpses, his face slightly dark.

   With so many second-rank and first-rank corpses, Luo Hong all tried to summon evil shadows, but none of them were successful.

   Even if Luo Hong put on the mask of the evil monarch and tried to summon, it still failed.

   The more the deceased’s cultivation base is higher than him, the higher the failure rate of summoning evil shadows.

   These second-rank, first-rank masters, the realm and cultivation base are much higher than him, and the failure rate is simply scary.

After    tried them all, Luo Hong gave up.

   Originally, he thought he would summon a few Second-Rank, or even First-Rank Master's evil shadows as a helper. In that way, he would basically fly into the sky and could go wild.

  Don't talk about Yelvce, even if the yellow list is number one in front of him, he still choked to death.

  Unfortunately, his ideas are very good, and the reality is very skinny.

   Luo Hong returned to Anping County in disappointment. Zhao Donghan and others couldn't help feeling full of emotions with his frustrated and sad expression.

   Ziwei thought for a while, and comforted: "Young Master Luohong, don't be too sad, you have done well enough."

   Luo Hong heard the words, glanced at Zi Wei, and couldn't help but nodded. Indeed, Luo Hong has indeed achieved the ultimate, but unfortunately, his realm improvement is still too slow to summon the evil shadows of these masters.

   Luo Hong just felt the golden mountains collapse in front of him, and the cooked ducks flapped their wings and flew away in front of him.

   "Well, I know, fate is such a thing, there is no way to say it." Luo Hong smiled reluctantly. Indeed, summoning evil shadows is based on luck. If luck is bad, that means bad fate, fate. Don't force it all the time.

   Ziwei, Zhao Donghan and the others nodded, the son was right, these people were dead, no wonder the son, or the only blame for their bad life, not knowing how to cherish their lives, he just wanted to kill the son.

   Luo Hong did not stay on the tower for a long time. He brought Xiaodouhua, Zhao Donghan, and Yuan Xiazi back to Luofu in a lonely and exhausted manner.

   Steward Chen went to Saibei, where he did not know his life or death.

   Luo Hong actually had no idea. Even though he gave Chen Guanjia the Dizang Imperius Pill, the efficacy of the pill was only 20% of the success rate of resurrection, and Luo Hong could not guarantee anything.

  Perhaps, Steward Chen will go here once, but he will never go back.

   In Luo's Mansion, Luo Xiaoxiao woke up and seemed to have cried, with big eyes and some Hong Zhong, shrinking in the grand master chair in the main hall and waiting for Luo Hong and the others.

  "Brother, I seem to have seen Uncle Chen leave us just now..."

   Luo Xiaodao.

   Luo Hong walked over, covered in blood, covered in blood, and touched Mo Luo's small head: "There is also brother, don't be afraid, wait for a break, and change your clothes to tell you a story."

  ……

  The story, Luo Hong did not finish it after all.

   because of Luo Xiaoxiaoyi's righteous rejection.

   Luo Hong returned to the room, Yuehua was very happy, he took a shower, changed into a clean white shirt, lay on the bed, motionless.

  He is very tired.

   In the secret realm of heavenly secrets, I have visualized the Evil Buddha with a thousand hands many times, killed many geniuses, and fought against Yelvce for a long time, and my spirit was very sluggish.

   Luo Hong lay on his back, losing the strength to move a finger.

   He wanted to take out the human skin booklet and look at the evil. This time he brushed a lot of evil in the secret realm by targeting the object, and even out of the secret realm, creating a picture of corpses like rain, giving the world a violent shock. .

  Perhaps, the world will think that Luo Hong is a murderer, a great evil person, and will fear him, fear him, and stay away from him.

Before    badass, there may be an extra "big" word.

   However, the languid spirit made Luo Hong feel that his eyelids were heavier and heavier, and finally Shen Shen closed his eyes.

  ……

   Zhao Donghan looked at Yuehua, unable to calm down for a long time.

  He stood by the lotus pond. In the old days, butler Chen would stand here, feeding the fish and admiring the lotus.

   But now, Steward Chen is no longer there.

   Zhao Donghan is actually a bit sad. He admires Steward Chen very much, but he knows that this time, Steward Chen went north to challenge Yelu Aguduo, in fact, it is a situation of ten deaths and no life, but a situation of death.

   Recalling Steward Chen’s entrustment to him before leaving, he saw the disappointment in Steward Chen’s eyes. Zhao Dongyang shook his head and sighed. He knew that he was too weak to bear the responsibility of a guard.

   "My lord, don't worry, Zhao, I can't protect the son, but I will protect the son's reputation!"

   Zhao Donghan Road.

   Xiaodouhua hugs the Earth Dragon Sword and wears a white long dress. There is a constant flow of energy between the world and the earth, which contains the Earth Dragon Sword in her arms.

   She is also a little awake, but a kind and kind elder Mr. Chen is about to pass away, and she is a little sad.

   Lao Zhao took a deep breath when he saw Xiaodouhua.

   said something with Xiaodouhua, Xiaodouhua's eyes lit up, and the two left Luofu together.

   went to the largest restaurant in Anping County.

   It’s quiet at night.

   However, Zuixianglou is still hot.

  Countless people from all walks of life poured into the restaurant, and everyone ordered a bowl of wine.

   The storytellers who were originally in the teahouse changed their positions and came to the restaurant, because, in terms of today's matter, drinking tea is not strong enough, and it only tastes like drinking.

   "Let’s say that Luo Hong stepped on the goshawk with its wings spread over a hundred meters out of the secret realm, full of blood, like a nine-day devil, behind him, the crashing corpse, falling constantly, stumps and broken arms, the picture is extremely bloody!"

  " Those are the corpses of geniuses. The corpses of geniuses who were beheaded by Luo Hong in the secret realm, the treasures in the palm of each family, the flesh of their hearts, were cut off by Luo Hong in the secret realm! It was shocking! To the extreme!"

   The storyteller took a sharp sip of wine, and spit wildly between shots.

   The people around the rivers and lakes were flushed with cheers and cheers.

   "Fuck your mother shit!"

   As soon as Zhao Donghan and Xiaodouhua entered the restaurant, the storyteller was furious.

   is yelling!

  "You **** with a mouthful of dung, how bright and upright is my son! In the secret world, those geniuses want to kill my son and are killed by my son. Why is my son wrong?! Besides, the prince on the yellow list. Xiao Erqi and Wu Meiniang have already spoken out, my son only killed a martial arts, and seriously injured Yelvce. How come to say so! Don't take you to slander people like this!"

   Zhao Donghan cursed!

      Xiaodouhua hugged the ground sword and followed Zhao Donghan, her pretty face flushed with excitement, she didn’t know what to say, she could only nod her head: "Yeah!"

  Lao Zhao is right!

  "The son avenged his blood for the daughter of Yao Yushi, and was hated by the Changping princess. The princess and many geniuses wanted to besiege my son in the secret realm. My son killed him. What's wrong?!"

   Zhao Donghan continued, turning his head to look at Xiaodouhua.

   Xiaodou's pretty face was excited, and he nodded again: "Hmm!!"

  Lao Zhao said so right!

   Zhao Donghan got more and more excited when he spoke, and he slapped the table: "Little Er, wine!"

   The storyteller was speechless. After all, he made up a lot of things.

   Now, although what Zhao Donghan said is not true or false, it is so powerful that he cannot refute it.

   The people around the rivers and lakes suddenly became excited.

   Xiao Er was on the wine, Zhao Donghan took a sip and continued to speak.

  ……

  saibei.

   A city full of mottled knife marks and arrow holes hangs on the ground.

   Luo Hou, dressed in black armor, stood on the tower. Beside him, black armored generals also stood, gazing at the vast land under the city.

  The wind and sand whizzed, scratching the face, extremely painful.

   Luo Hou was reading the urgent letter from Zhao Xinghe, his face was suddenly vicissitudes of life...

   "Luo Hong killed Da Xia, Da Chu, and Da Zhou many geniuses in the secret realm, and is chasing Yelvce, who is third in the Yellow List, like chasing a dog?"

  "Is this really me?"

   Luo Hou is a little skeptical of life.

  "Out of the secret realm, the general order was activated to let the five thousand black armies out of the camp. With an order, the second-grade and first-grade guardians who were present were killed... I'll catch it all in one go. Is this really my son Luo Hong?!"

  "This kid...Why is Te Niang's third grade?"

   Luo looked at the vast land deeply, not knowing what to say, Luo Hong gave him more and more surprises.

   The most important thing is that this wave is over, I am afraid that there will be a big mess.

  The generals around me also looked at each other.

   Luo Hou continued to read the letter, and when he read that Chen Tianxuan burned his vitality back to the first grade, and went to the north to fight Yelu Aguduo desperately, his eyes suddenly condensed.

   The eyes of a general lord are also tightening~IndoMTL.com~ There is a strong and turbulent energy, roaring on the tower.

   Everyone raised their heads and looked to the south.

   The night sky seems to be illuminated.

Above the sky, I don’t know when, there is a figure in a green shirt, carrying a hand on his back, holding thousands of sword qi, standing at the head of the sword qi, like a sword immortal crossing, coming fast.

   Steward Chen stood with his sword, white hair flying, and a green shirt hovering against him, hunting and flying.

   He scanned Luo Hou and other acquaintances in the city under his eyes, nodded slightly, and smiled faintly.

After   , he raised his eyes and looked forward.

   outside the ancient city.

   Ten thousand miles above the grassland.

   The straight grass was suddenly bent over by a strong momentum.

   On the grassland, there are leather boots stepped on, a burly figure, step by step, walking from the other end of the grassland, holding a tattered scabbard in his hand.

   One person comes from the south and the other goes north.

   One person flying into the sky, and one person stepping on the ground.

   two people.

   lights up the whole world.

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