My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 85: ? Cut all peach blossoms in the forest


   on the Daping halfway up the East Mountain.

  The atmosphere is a bit grim, mainly due to the low air pressure in Wanyan Chegu, which has infected many people.

   cold murderous intent, wantonly spreading on the big flat.

   Suddenly, Wanyan Chegu seemed to sense something, raised his head, and looked at the palace gate on the top of the mountain.

   "He is at the top, he is about to enter the palace."

   Wanyan Chegu stood up, glanced at Li Xiuyuan, and said.

   "That's right."

   Li Xiuyuan lay on his side under the peach blossom tree, holding up a book of sages in his hands, looking at it leisurely, without lifting his head, he answered.

   There were constant fights on the stone path, and blood was flowing, but beside the stone path, everything could hardly disturb Li Xiuyuan's reading.

   He likes peach blossom trees, and he also likes to read under the peach blossom trees.

   As in the past, the woman he met under the peach blossom tree, and the woman recite the sage scriptures together.

   Therefore, every time he wants to meditate, he will create a peach forest, so that he will be immersed in it, like the dreaming woman by his side, never gone.

   Such a plain answer made Wanyan Chegu a little uncomfortable.

  "If this is the case, can you let us watch the battle? If I guess right, the genius of my Golden Tent Palace has been encountering Luo Hong. You should have arranged it, and Luo Hong’s battle for entering the palace will definitely be Is it also a battle with Wanyan Ryehuo?"

   Wan Yan Chegu said coldly.

   Wanyan Chegu was very concerned about this battle, and even he couldn't calm down.

   Wanyan Lihuo is ranked 36th on the yellow list, so he is very confident in Wanyan Lihuo.

   However, Luo Hong’s son is really weird. He is obviously only an eighth-rank sword repairer. It is enough to kill Tuobabing's sixth-rank, but even Tuobagu’s archery and martial arts are both geniuses who have reached the fifth rank. Are all killed.

   made him a little frightened, he was worried...Wanyan Fierce Fire might not be able to stop Luo Hong.

   He was worried that Yan Liehuo's body would slide down the stone path.

  If this is the case, he will not be able to explain to his elder brother when he goes back.

   "What about it?"

   Li Xiuyuan is still lying on his side under the peach blossom tree, his untied hair flies freely, and a breeze blows, bringing up a few peach blossoms.

   "Anything in the world will eventually have a result, just wait."

   "Soon."

   Li Xiuyuan said lightly.

After   , I continued reading, not knowing where there was another gust of wind, and brought a few petals by the way.

   Wanyan Chegu gritted his teeth, the scholar really owes it.

   But he couldn't beat it.

   He had to retreat bitterly and sat on the ground, staring at the palace gate on the top of the mountain.

  ……

   "Sword... Sword Servant?"

   Xiaodouhua is a little confused. She doesn't understand anything about cultivation. The most important thing is to be the swordsman of the son who always likes murderous people. I don't know how many times I was murdered that day...

  "Does it mean to be a maid?"

   Xiaodouhua asked.

   Steward Chen smiled and shook his head: "Of course not, the sword served... is the sword."

   "Let’s be honest, your talent reminds me of an old man. Like you, she is good in kendo, but she has a more special physique and is good at raising swords."

  "Swords are the same as humans. They need to be raised. If you raise them well, the sword will have more lethality."

  "An ordinary cold iron sword, if it is properly cultivated, is not weaker than a thousand-forged sword."

   Butler Chen said.

  "Furthermore, with your temperament, you want to practice real Mahayana swordsmanship. I don't know how long it will take to cultivate. Even if it is completed, do you dare to kill?"

  "You are born with a good heart, so you are not suitable for swordsmanship."

  "If you become a sword servant, you have to follow the sword master forever. This is a fetter and a fetter."

   Xiaodouhua was startled.

   Steward Chen didn't force anything, just carrying his hands on his back, looking at the two carefree koi in the pool, slowly said: "If you want to practice swords, I can teach you."

   "If you want to become a sword servant, I can help you too."

   "Two choices, up to you."

   "The choice you make depends on your heart. The swordsman is actually a human-shaped scabbard, with an impure heart, so you can’t raise a good sword."

   Luo Xiaoxiao listens to the clouds, continue to eat fruit.

   Hongxiu looked at Xiaodouhua, wondering what choice she would make.

   for a long time.

   Xiaodouhua exhaled.

   "Senior Chen, I am willing to serve as a swordsman."

   However, Xiaodouhua looked at the housekeeper Chen, her long eyelashes trembling, and asked with a somewhat scared, abrupt and curious tone: "Senior Chen, what about your old friend?"

   The words fell, and the lotus pond was quiet.

  The white-haired housekeeper Chen stared at the lotus in the pond, silently.

   The setting sun in the sky is like blood, the cicadas cried and stopped, and the summer heat faded away.

  ……

   above the palace gate.

   There is a trail of clouds in Dongshan, a white figure stained with blood, carrying an ancient sword on his back, holding a peach blossom branch in one hand, and climbing step by step toward the top of the mountain palace.

   In the last peach blossom forest in front of the palace, Wan Yan Lihuo put his arms around his chest, condescending, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

   and outside the peach blossom forest.

   There are figures one after another.

   Spotless, like a silt white lotus, the little monk looks at the forest with peaceful eyes.

  The young man with two swords in his waist, staring sharply at the last battlefield.

   There are also young girls with vigorous eyes carrying the Three Sword Box Heroes, their eyes burning.

   This is the end of the Bailian Stone Path. Those who can reach this place are basically half-footed into the Jixia Academy, and those who can appear here are basically Tianjiao.

  At this moment, many Tianjiao also know about Luo Hong's record.

  On the hundred-refining stone path, seven kills golden tent king court genius......

   is so spicy that it is shocking, it smells like Luo Ren Tu.

   "I look down upon this kid..." The woman carrying the Three Sword Box, stared.

  8-Rank kills 5th-Rank in a row, even at 8th-Rank she may not be able to do it...

   The son of Luo Ren Tu, seems a bit demon.

   "Amitabha Buddha, the murderous intention is too heavy, the sky is angry and the people are angry, if it is not blocked by the flames, this last ladder, the little monk is willing to persuade the benefactor of Luo to devoutly to the Buddha." The little monk in the white monk robe gently smiled.

  The young man with two knives glanced at the little monk, and said, "Persuade you, do you use your fist to persuade you? You Wangchuan Temple was trampled by the Luo family's iron cavalry, and the murdered people's heads are rolling. Every monk in Xuankong Temple hates it. Death Luo Ren Tu, you also wish that Luo Hong died."

   "Amitabha Buddha, Xiao donor speaks carefully." The little monk put his palms together and said.

   A little Taoist wearing a Taoist robe smiled: "Wanyan Lihuo's strength is still good, the thirty-sixth yellow list...It is also a personal character among the younger generation of the Golden Account, Luo Hong I am afraid it is dangerous."

   At this point, the few Tianjiao in the dense forest did not say anything.

   The peach forest is full of solemnity, and the murderous intent to disperse freely blows all the peach petals in the forest.

  The faint footsteps gradually ceased.

   Far away in the sky, the setting sun tears through the curtain of clouds, penetrates the cover of the misty clouds, and sprinkles like fire on the last stone stairs.

   Luo Hong carried the ancient sword to the dragon, holding a peach blossom branch in his hand, carrying a half weird mask, and set foot in the last peach blossom forest.

   Wanyan Liehuo looked over, and his eyes fell on Luo Hong's body like lightning.

   Looking at the bright red blood on Luo Hong's white robe, Wan Yan Liehuo made no secret of the murderous intent in his eyes.

  咚!

   There is no too much nonsense, and no chatter before the war.

   After Yan Liehuo took a step, the entire peach blossom forest seemed to tremble at this moment.

  's fifth-rank martial artist's momentum began to skyrocket, and a blood-colored armor formed on his body.

   This blood armor is exquisitely exquisite, like a work of painstaking ingenuity, ingenious workmanship.

   But in fact, this is the armor naturally formed by qi and blood.

   This Wanyan Liehuo has reached a bottleneck in the fifth stage realm.

   "It's started."

   Around the dense forest, there is countless silence all at once.

   Whether it was Xiao Erqi, who carried two knives, or Wu Meiniang, who carried the sword box, all calmed down and watched the final battle of the hundred-refining stone path.

   There is a murderous stagnation in the world.

   Wanyan Liehuo didn't give Luo Hong much preparation time at all.

   The hardwood Wanshibow on the back fell into the hand, and the bow was pulled to the full moon instantly, and the bowstring creaked and pierced the ears.

   an arrow screamed out, and the momentum was extremely large.

   murderous intent is revealed.

  The moment the arrow fired again, the flames of the whole face were like wild wolves on the grassland, swooping out quickly, the scimitar drawn from the waist, across the icy arc, wrapped in a powerful force, and slashed straight. Luo Hong's neck!

  He wants to kill Luo Hong instantly with the momentum of thunder!

   To wash away the shame of the King's Court!

   This momentum is very strong, and the impact of the peach blossom forest is swaying.

   Luo Hong smiled in the face of this terrifying murderous intent.

  The white clothes are floating, the front of the forehead is flying, and the chin is raised.

   squeezed a peach blossom branch in his hand, and suddenly pressed only the left half of the mask on his face.

The mask of    evil smile, with a touch of coldness and evil.

  In an instant, Luo Hong's black hair turned into silver silk.

  Huh?

   Xiao Erqi, Wu Meiniang, and Kuyue monk who were fighting in Taolin's appearance all looked horrified.

   Because they realized that Luo Hong's whole aura... changed.

   They can all find out, how can Wanyan Lihuo, who is getting closer to Luo Hong, not notice?

   But at this moment, he doesn't care about so much, the murderous intent is flourishing, and that makes Luo Hong's years stand still at this moment.

   But Luo Hong, who put on the mask, laughed.

   Facing the terrifying arrow shot by Yan Liehu.

   didn't evade, but raised the slender peach blossom branch in his hand, with sword energy on his body, constantly sweeping and surging out.

   an arrow struck, and the peach blossoms fluttered and pinched the nodes out.

  嘭!

   The straight arrow shot diagonally into the ground, exploding a deep hole.

   Yan Liehuo's eyes narrowed.

  "Seven-Rank Sword!"

   He was surprised and said ~IndoMTL.com~ but the scimitar in his hand cuts out without reservation, there is a cryptic blade, which flips the soil that has been cut from the ground, and there is a trace of a thick thumb. Luo Hong.

   Luo Hong held the peach blossom branch with a sword aura, and there was an aura like thunder on the ground.

   "Today, cut all the peach blossoms."

  The silver-haired Luo Hong wearing a mask chuckled.

   The laughter seemed to linger.

After   , he began to wave the peach branch in his hand, like a sword in the void.

   One sword, two swords, three swords...

   Seven swords, eight swords, nine swords.

  In an instant, the peach trees swayed in the peach forest, and the peach blossoms all over the trees were shaking off, being dragged by the invisible air machine...

   Every peach blossom is turned into a flying sword, like a thousand streams of water, converging into a river.

  The waves are running, rolling sand and destroying rocks, and gushing out of the sea!

   converge into a... dragon with peach blossoms as scales!

   Nine Swords into a Dragon? !

  The Dragon Sword becomes famous sword skill!

  The dragon flew, colliding with Wanyan Fierce Fire.

  Wan Yan Liehuo first plowed the ground with the impacted legs, and then fell and rolled like a ball, and his body was dripping with blood that was cut by peach blossoms like sword slices.

   Boom!

   There was a roar, and Wanyan Fierce fire let out a muffled grunt, blood was pouring, and his body smashed across an arc and fell to the ground, the blood armor on his body was shattered.

  The peach blossoms that were exploded from the shards plunged sharply into the ground like swords, and the ground was devastated.

   this moment.

   The bare peach forest, quiet and silent, and silent everywhere.

   Seven ranks and one stroke defeated the fifth rank of the yellow list? !

   really strong!

   Ending the flames...a fiasco!

   was a complete mess!

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