My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 68: ? I want to run after pretending to be forceful

　　 This is really from Luo Hong's heart, and he has never had any artificial emotions.

　　This confrontation has refreshed his three views.

　　 It turns out that a high-grade monk can be so strong!

　　 One sword rolls the sun and the moon, one shot disturbs the universe!

　　 Like his move to kill a few evil cultivators of ranks seven or eight, compared with one, there is absolutely nothing to be excited about.

　　 The sky above Anping County.

　　 A line of white dragonfly greeted the storm, and it hit with the rain spear that gathered raindrops from the world!

　　 is like a waterfall cascading down from the sky, hitting the ground, exploding with a deafening roar.

　　The rainstorm began to vent again, seeming to vent the unhappiness and anger controlled by mortals. The sound of rain became more and more intense, the sound of the wind became more and more call signs, and the thunder was even more ear-shocking!

　　 The earth seemed to be twitched by the rain.

　　 However, even such a torrential rain cannot conceal the fighting of the two figures on the sky.

　　The white water bird crisscrossed the sky and the earth, a green light and a silver light rolled away thousands of rainstorms, wrapped around the white water bird, constantly clashing.

　　 Their speed is too fast. Except for the rare high-grade monks, normal people can't see clearly, they can only see the collision of light clearly, but they don't know the specific details of the confrontation.

　　 But, even if you haven't seen it clearly, you still understand that this battle is absolutely fierce.

　　 Luo Hong resumed his running stance, running in the heavy rain, stepping on the long street for three and a half feet, and came under the tower, stomped on it, and the next moment, he swayed straight up the wall.

　　 "Who?!"

　　 Upstairs, the garrisons who had been soaked in armor by the rain roared one after another.

　　 When they saw Luo Hong with silver hair, they were slightly surprised.

　　 The most important thing is that Luo Hong’s white shirt is stained with blood, even if it is a heavy rain, it will not be able to wash away the strong blood on his body.

　　 "It's the son of Luo Hong, don't need to be too nervous."

　　Zi Wei, wearing the uniform clothes of the envoy of Dali Temple, holding an oil paper umbrella, came floating, said.

　　Many sergeants who defended the city heard the words and stopped entanglement, and put down their weapons.

　　 Luo Hong’s name is now in Anping County, but the confrontation between the two masters who are enough to disturb the celestial phenomenon at the moment outside the city is actually for Luo Hong to a large extent.

　　"Luo Hong, come with me."

　　 Ziwei smiled sweetly at Luo Hong, and then the oil paper umbrella covered Luo Hong's head to block him from the rainstorm.

　　 Luo Hong didn't say anything.

　　 The two were walking on the tower. In the distance, Luo Feng and Fang Zheng stood in the rain.

　　 Luo Feng put a knife on his waist, turned his head to see Luo Hong in a white shirt and wearing a mask, but found that Luo Hong's Zhengyang Qi was as bright as a blazing sun, becoming more and more powerful, and he was shocked.

　　 "Lao Luo, Gopher Street in the slums, crowds of evil repairs... I just came from over there, there is a mess that needs to be cleaned up."

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　Lao Luo? Luo Feng's face twitched, but the words behind Luo Hong attracted his attention.

　　 He nodded slightly, looked sideways at Fang Zheng, and motioned for Fang Zheng to go for a walk.

　　 Fang Zheng’s face is full of reluctance.

　　 He wants to see the second-tier battle!

　　 "What do you look at, you are a mere seven, know what a fart?!"

　　 Luo Feng smiled and cursed.

　　 Fangzheng felt that Luo Feng's words were reasonable, but he still felt offended.

　　 However, as an envoy of Dali Temple, he still chose to go to Gopher Street.

　　"Ziwei, do you want to go together?"

　　 Fang Zheng turned his head to look at Zi Wei.

　　"Don't don't, I'll hold an umbrella for Lord Luohong, you go by yourself."

　　 Ziwei rolled her eyes, shook her head, and then stared at the battle in the sky with interest.

　　 Fang Zheng's face turned black. I'm afraid this is a fake teammate. I feel like I've been abandoned by the whole world.

　　 turned around and jumped down from the tower lonely.

　　 Luo Hong wears an evil monarch mask, and his whole body exudes a unique evil.

　　 Luo Feng seemed to feel something, and stared at Luo Hongduo for a while.

　　 However, he only felt that Luo Hong's Zhengyang Qi was getting stronger and stronger, so he withdrew his gaze and looked at the battle in the sky.

　　 Even though Luofeng is a fifth-rank martial artist, but... he didn't understand this battle.

　　 He could only see the terrible confrontation, the collision that stirred the celestial phenomenon.

　　 However, the details of the sword and the gun collided between the housekeeper Chen and Yuan Chenggang, and he couldn't see through it at all.

　　 Even his eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the two.

　　 Upstairs, the heavy rain still persists.

　　 The atmosphere is a bit dull.

　　 Luo Feng turned his head and glanced at Luo Hong, only to find that Luo Hong's eyeballs were moving rapidly following the two streamers colliding in the sky.

　　 "Do you understand?"

　　 Luo Feng asked curiously.

　　 Luo Hong didn't look back, still staring at the fierce battle on the sky, and replied.

　　 "Why can't I understand?"

　　 Luo Feng: "……"

　　 Who is this kid pretending to be?

　　's posture is quite good, but his fifth-rank martial artist can't understand it. You are an eighth-rank sword repairman, how can you understand it?

　　 In fact, Luo Hong really understood. With the increase in the mask of the evil monarch, his sight also followed the actions of Steward Chen and Yuan Chenggang.

　　……

　　 The heavy rain poured down, and the mud in the mountains was constantly washed away.

　　 Compared with the torrential rain of Tiangong's Wrath, the small hills and slopes are particularly warm.

　　 sandalwood incense, children hold umbrellas and make tea.

　　Wen Tianxing sat on the chair of the Grand Master, not touching his body in the rain, while tasting the famous Bichao tea in Anping County, while enjoying the mighty second-tier battle in the sky.

　　 Those two are not ordinary Second-Rank, they are both enchanting Second-Rank with the posture of the top spot on the list.

　　 Wen Tianxing smiled, and lightly patted the guard.

　　 "What a wonderful battle."

　　"As a reward."

　　 "Unfortunately, this battle is about to end."

　　 At this point, the old man stroked his beard and swept his eyes in four directions: south, east, north, west.

　　What are these guys waiting for?

　　 Finally, the old man's eyes fixed on the tower.

　　Huh?

　　 Hearing the sky, he squinted and squinted, this child dare to stand on the tower so high-profile...

　　 The corners of his mouth can't help but curl up with a playful arc, and he invites a child.

　　" Change clothes, go to the tower, attack the brave Luo Hong, and expose his identity to the public. However, don’t be dead, you have to take a breath, go early, return early, and wait for you to soak What about tea."

　　 The boy bowed and took his orders. The next moment, his robe shattered and turned into a night walker. He rushed into the rainstorm. As he rushed forward, his body seemed to turn into raindrops.

　　……

　　 upstairs.

　　 Luo Hong, wearing the mask of the evil monarch, was extremely sensitive. He felt Wen Tianxing's gaze and turned to look at the old man who was on the hill like enjoying the rain.

　　 "The old man, who is it?"

　　 Luo Hong asked Zi Wei beside her.

　　"You mean Taifu Wen? He is from the capital, and he is the teacher of the prince."

　　 Ziwei said.

　　"Full name, last name and first name?"

　　 Luo Hong said again.

　　"Wearing the sky."

　　 Ziwei didn't hide it. Although it is strange why Luo Hong asked this, it is not a secret.

　　 Luo Hong nodded, and remembered it to himself.

　　 This old man... is not a good thing at first glance.

　　……

　　 Outside Anping County, in four directions: southeast, northwest.

　　 There are strong people standing there, and the heavy rain falls continuously, but it evaporates out of thin air within a distance of them, and the rain does not touch their bodies.

　　"Yuan Chenggang may lose again. After all, the Dragon Sword is the Dragon Sword. Even if it falls, it is still strong..."

　　"However, compared with the defeat of the Three Swords back then, Yuan Chenggang is now much stronger, enough to be on the top ten of the Great Xia ranking list."

　　The old Taoist smiled and stroked his beard.

　　 suddenly.

　　 The old Taoist sensed something, narrowed his eyes, and turned his head to look towards the tower.

　　 could not help but laugh.

　　 "It's a good time to hear the sky."

　　……

　　 Luo Hong stood on the top of the tower, his white robe fluttered unstoppably by the squally wind in the torrential rain.

　　 Luo Hong, wearing a mask, suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

　　Huh?

　　 Luo Hong turned his head and glanced at Zi Wei who knew nothing about ~ IndoMTL.com~ and then glanced at Luo Feng who pretended to understand the battle.

　　 Eyebrows are slightly clustered, the crisis does not come from these two people, where does it come from?

　　 A drop of rain slapped Luo Hong's face, and there was a feeling of pain.

　　"Rain..."

　　 Luo Hong's eyes suddenly condensed.

　　 In the next instant, they found that drops of rain gathered on the female wall of the castle tower and turned into a crouching figure.

　　 The rain man put his fingers together, and his vitality surged, turning the rain into a sharp blade, and he was approaching Luo Hong.

　　"Luo Hong, the son of Luo Rentu, is here!!!"

　　 And among the rainy people, there was a roar like Hong Zhong.

　　 The voice was loud and powerful, and it was uploaded from the tower.

　　 Outside Anping County, the sound of heavy rain has become quiet.

　　 The next moment, there was a muffled laughter.

　　 Luo Feng reacted, his heart sank, his complexion changed drastically, something bad happened!

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　's body was full of energy and blood, and he smashed out like a thunder, smashing the rain blade, but the 7th-Rank mighty blade is nothing, but this is not the trouble.

　　, the Yuren didn't have a love for war. When his goal was achieved, he planned to jump off the city wall and transform into rain, fleeing with thaumatism. Even the fifth-rank Luofeng couldn't help him.

　　 "Who sent you here?"

　　 and Luo Hong stared at the rain man calmly, said.

　　 Yuren did not respond, and was too lazy to respond.

　　 Luo Hong raised his hand and shook it in the void.

　　 It's okay if you don't speak, you want to run if you pretend to be forced?

　　 The rain man shook his whole body, his shadow reflected on the female wall suddenly stretched out a thick black hand to grab his ankle!

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