My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 15: ? Showdown, don’t install anymore

　　 Luo Hong returned to Luo Fu safely.

As soon as 　　 entered the yard, I saw Yao Jing in a light yellow dress standing in the middle of the yard looking forward to it.

　　 Seeing the figures of Zhao Donghan and Luo Hong, the red-eyed Xiaodouhua breathed a sigh of relief. The pretty face of worry and self-blame all night showed a bright smile.

　　, the son is fine.

　　 Luo Hong didn't say hello to her. After looking around the yard, the housekeeper Chen and his sister Luo Xiaoxiao were not there. Apparently, only a little bean curd greeted him when he returned.

　　 The little girl should have been unable to carry it to sleep. As for the housekeeper Chen, Luo Hong was lost in thought.

　　 Thinking of the calmness that Steward Chen showed when he was arrested, maybe he can return safely this time, and he has a great relationship with Steward Chen.

　　 Butler Chen's bottom, he can't figure it out.

　　 "Forget it, it's late at night, don't disturb Uncle Chen."

　　 Luo Hong shook his head.

　　He glanced at Zhao Donghan, "Old Zhao, come to the study with me."

　　 Zhao Donghan nodded muffledly.

　　 The two came to the study, the maid lit the lamp, and the dim study gradually brightened.

　　 "Previously, the Yamen arrest said you were a martial artist?"

　　 Luo Hong sat on the Grand Master’s chair, found a comfortable posture, lay down lazily, and asked.

　　 Zhao Donghan stood straight, and the scar on his face wriggled slightly.

　　 "Yes."

　　's voice is a little dull, and it seems he is reluctant to tell.

　　 Luo Hong was in interest. He didn't expect that there would be a practitioner beside him.

　　 "Can you tell me something?"

　　 Luo Hong asked somewhat curiously.

　　 Zhao Donghan glanced at Luo Hong and found that Luo Hong’s face was full of curiosity, which made him extremely entangled, because he promised that Steward Chen could not easily say it.

　　 Just when Zhao Donghan was struggling, suddenly, there seemed to be a voice compressed into a thin line, and it passed into his ears like a mosquito and flies.

　　 "The son also has practice, let's talk, it's okay."

　　 faint voice, no mood swings can be heard.

　　 Zhao Donghan's eyes lit up, and he looked up in surprise. It was the voice of Butler Chen.

　　 After that, he also looked at Luo Hong in amazement, the son...have practiced?

Is 　　 taught by Steward Chen?

　　If this is the case, Zhao Donghan can tell without burden.

　　"My son, Zhao, I am indeed a martial artist, an eighth martial artist, and an iron bone state."

　　 Zhao Donghan Road.

　　"Eight products?"

　　 Luo Hong heard this, his eyes condensed suddenly.

　　"Wu Xiu's Ninth-Rank is a copperskin realm. However, ten Ninth-Rank copper skins may not be able to beat an 8-Rank Iron Bone."

　　 Zhao Donghan said somewhat proudly.

　　"In the Great Xia Army, eighth-grade iron-boned martial artists can be centurions!"

　　 Luo Hong took a deep breath, that is to say... Ten Luo Hong is comparable to one Zhao Donghan?

　　"What about the top eight?"

　　 Luo Hong asked.

　　"Above the eighth rank is the seventh rank, and the Wuxiu seventh rank is the violent blood state...then the subordinates only know the rank, and the realm is unknown."

　　 With the approval of Steward Chen, Zhao Donghan did not hide it.

　　 Copper skin, iron bones, violent blood... This is the division of Wu Xiu's realm, and this is the first time Luo Hong knows about it.

　　 "Apart from Wu Xiu, are there other ways of practicing?" Luo Hong asked, leaning on the armchair, his eyes blinking.

　　 This is just Luo Hong's tentative inquiry.

　　 However, Zhao Donghan's answer surprised him.

　　"Yes, there are many practice systems in the world. Although Wuxiu is the most extensive practice, Wuxiu is the lowest level."

　　 Luo Hong is sitting in danger.

　　Zhao Donghan glanced at Luo Hong and continued: "In addition to martial arts, there are generally three types of cultivation systems in the world, namely Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism. These three are generally recognized as large systems. Of course, all It’s not as popular as Wuxiu."

　　 "In addition, there is another kind of sword repair, which is considered to be a kind of martial arts system, but later became independent and is not weaker than the four major systems."

　　 This spiritual knowledge seems to have opened the door to a new world for Luo Hong.

　　 Luo Hong has never been able to touch the extraordinary power of this world, but now, he has a general vague perception.

　　" Ten thousand years ago, the consciousness of practice was very vague. The strongest existence of the three major systems of Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism created the level of practice together, dividing practice into specific nine grades. Wu Xiu later borrowed this division. The way, of course, other small systems have also learned this way."

　　 "So, like today, there are nine levels of cultivation."

　　 Zhao Donghan said, his face showed regret.

　　"Unfortunately, the subordinates are not strong, and they don’t know much about some advanced realms."

　　 He felt the son's curiosity, but he was hollowed out by the son.

　　"The son...has practiced also?"

　　 Suddenly, Zhao Donghan smiled and asked.

　　 Luo Hong was taken aback, was he finally discovered?

　　 Luo Hong thought for a while.

　　 He had a showdown, so he didn't hide it.

　　 "Hmm."

　　"My son...by luck, he embarked on the path of spiritual practice."

　　 Zhao Donghan is thoughtful, the son can practice, maybe it was the steward Chen's guidance?

After 　　, Zhao Donghan sighed: "In fact, it's good to be a mortal, and practice is very dangerous. If you are careless, you will be overwhelmed."

　　"Being a practitioner is not necessarily a good thing."

　　 Luo Hong heard this, but he didn't comment.

　　"Guan Gongzi's yin and evil spirits are hidden, and the righteousness is released. Is it to follow the Confucianism line?"

　　 Zhao Donghan sighed that Steward Chen was a first-class sword repairer, but he didn't let the son take the road of sword repair.

　　 However, Confucianism is indeed very suitable for a righteous, elegant and easy-going son.

　　 Swordsmanship, maybe a minor is more appropriate.

　　 Luo Hong was taken aback by Zhao Donghan's words, and then his face changed slightly.

　　The yin and evil air is hidden, and the positive yang air is like a rainbow?

　　 Is this him Luo Hong? !

　　 He cultivated magic cultivation techniques, the nine-level magic cultivation gathers evil spirits, isn't it just a wicked person at first sight?

　　 Luo Hong also hopes to use this practice to change himself and create a villain image in front of outsiders.

　　"Gathering evil spirits in the pubic area... Could it be that the evil spirit is restrained and the balance of yin and yang is broken, and the positive yang energy is directly released..."

　　 After Luo Hong figured it out, his face became more and more ugly.

　　 Extinguishing the positive yang energy, at first glance, it is the righteous generation, and has a relationship with the villain.

　　 Sure enough, consolation prizes... are all street goods!

　　pit!

　　 has made it more difficult for him to be a villain!

　　 Luo Hong is also suddenly at this moment.

　　 No wonder the envoys of Dali Temple let him go so easily. It turned out that it was because of his inconceivable temperament that exudes from the inside out!

　　 If he was so angry, he would definitely not leave the county office so easily.

　　"Lao Zhao, go and rest."

　　 Luo Hong retracted his mind and said to Zhao Donghan.

　　 Zhao Donghan observes that the son's face is not good-looking, and he does not understand how the man's emotions are. He came to ~IndoMTL.com~ and did not stay long. After bowing, he left the study.

　　……

　　 Zhao Donghan left the study and walked in the Luofu courtyard.

　　 Suddenly, there was a flower in front of his eyes. I don't know when, but Steward Chen in a blue shirt appeared in front of him.

　　 Zhao Donghan was startled, and hurriedly bowed: "My lord."

　　 Steward Chen, with his hands on his back, stood by the lotus pond in the backyard, raised his head to look at the moon, and asked without turning his head: "The son asked you about your practice?"

　　 "Yes!" Zhao Donghan replied.

　　咻!

　　 Suddenly, a brochure shot out quickly and fell into Zhao Donghan's hands.

　　 "Find a time and transfer this'Sword Qi Jue' to the son."

　　"You can practice in all kinds of ways, only Jian Wushuang, and remember to warn the son that the way of practice is extremely dangerous, and a little carelessness will be forever."

　　 Steward Chen said deeply, the next moment, stepping into the lotus pond, he walked on the water and disappeared into the courtyard.

　　 Zhao Donghan was holding the pamphlet, and he knew that Steward Chen was indeed the protector of the son.

　　……

　　 Zhao Donghan left, and the study was quiet again.

　　 Luo Hong was silent for a long time. In the middle of the night, emptiness swept across like a tide.

　　"That's all, I have embarked on the road of spiritual practice anyway."

　　 Luo Hong sighed.

　　 Although it only made it more difficult to be a villain,...the problem is not big.

　　 When you do something bad enough, no image of justice can conceal the evil of your behavior.

　　 Being the villain, Luo Hong is still confident!

　　 Besides, when this street-bashing technique is completed, it will be able to release the evil spirits and summon evil shadows...

　　He will still be the one who poses the most in the villain!