My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

The world was silent.

Only one body after another rolled over in the river was left.

The blood soaked the river into blood.

Between the mountains on both sides, there are corpses. Some second-rank monks are third-rank monks. The blood in the body is drained and sprinkled all over the ground, staining the ground red, and the breath of life is dead.

This was obliterated by Luo Xiaobei, who stepped into the quasi-land Martial Immortal, a terrifying existence that could be called a strategic weapon.

The combat power of the land fairy level, looking at the whole world, is the strongest combat power.

This time, the encirclement and suppression of Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei, the major forces originally thought it was a sure thing.

But no one thought that the Luo family could produce a quasi-land Martial Immortal-level Luo Xiaobei, which was indeed a bit unexpected.

And the appearance of Luo Xiaobei also changed the situation of the battle.

As a result, this siege, which was sure to be sure, became a killing field for the Luo family.

Luo Hong, the son of Luo Rentu, showed a killing decisiveness not weaker than Luo Rentu's, and with a wave of his hand, heads rolled.

On top of Qinglongya, the Chu family's giant ship occupied by Luo Hong, there was a high layer of human head hills, which was shocking, and the thick blood was almost suffocating!

All the soldiers of the Chu family's navy in Qinglongya were all wiped out by Luo Hong, and the thick blood filled the air.

Luo Hong stood at the bow of the nine-foot-tall boat, with white clothes fluttering and silver hair flying, and the evil shadow of Chu Tiannan stood behind him, and his scarlet eyes released and controlled the evil shadow transformed by the Chu family's sailors. .

These evil shadows did not need Luo Hong's control, but under Chu Tiannan's control, they were able to continue to control Qinglongya.

The torrential rain washed down like a pillar, as if the heaven and the earth were playing a lament.

On the Lancang River, many corpses were floating and sinking, and as the green dragon teeth lay across, they kept beating the hull of the ship.

boom!

Luo Qiye restrained his breath, the burning power that distorted the air gradually restrained.

He landed on Qinglongya, and his burly body began to gradually relax.

A killing is over,

vowed his return.

Luo Qiye, who has been insane for fifteen years, is like a demon god, and countless masters have died in his hands.

One after another, figures flew over the river, and soon stepped lightly on the river, all jumped up and landed on Qinglongya.

Xiazi Yuan, Situ Wei, Zhao Xinghe, Hu Beihe and other black-armored generals, as well as the surviving members of the Luo family who assisted in this battle.

In this battle, the Luo family was not without losses. If Luo Qiye hadn't erupted, the losses in this battle might have been tragic beyond everyone's expectations.

At the very least, generals like Hu Beihe, Da Zhou and Xiao Zhou might be in danger of dying on the spot.

Blind Yuan was also seriously injured at this moment, and his breath was a little weak. Zhao Xinghe was bleeding all over his body, and sat down on Qinglong's teeth, panting.

Da Zhou and Xiao Zhou are in good condition, but Hu Beihe's condition is a bit miserable. There is a wound on his shoulder, which almost runs through his whole body, and it will cut him in half obliquely.

Several of the first-rank shadow guards sent by King Zhenbei also fell. They collected the corpses of their companions and stood solemnly on Qinglongya.

They have long been bearish about life and death, and even, this time they came here, they were all prepared to die.

So at this moment, their hearts are surging and their blood is boiling.

Facing the joint encirclement and suppression by the Chu family and the Xia family, Luo Hong and Luo Qiye unexpectedly forcibly cut their way, even killing each other's heads.

Hu Beihe, Zhao Xinghe and other black cavalry generals have a feeling that they have returned to the most glorious years of the Luo family.

At that time, the Luo family was overbearing and boundless, and their horses rode the world.

And this battle brought them back the feeling of the past.

The strong men who did not escape between the mountains on both sides were all lying on the ground and trembling. They did not dare to spread the news, because once the news was spread, Luo Qiye would kill them directly.

Today, no one outside knows what the battle on the Lancang River will be like.

But the world knows that this is definitely a bloody battle.

The big ship Qinglongya broke through the huge waves of the Lancang River and traveled all the way at an extremely fast speed. With the heavy rain, it disappeared on the Lancang River and crossed the river.

on board.

Luo Hong took off his mask. In this battle, he actually didn't take much action, because it was not a battle he could intervene in. This battle belongs to the battle of the first rank, and the first rank is the protagonist. is the main character.

In this battle, there were quite a few top ten masters who fell, such as Huang Laoxie, Lei Bing, Old Man Cangjian, etc...

These are all well-known existences on the big summer list.

It can be said that this battle can even be said to have changed the current situation of the Great Summer Ranking.

Luo Qiye walked over, looked at Luo Hong who was dressed in white, and his body was full of righteous yang, and smiled.

He recognized Zhao Xinghe and the others, they were all well-known existences among the black cavalry of the Luo family back then. Fifteen years ago, Zhao Xinghe and the others were also well-known rising stars, but now they have become the black cavalry of the Luo family General.

Luo Qiye learned a lot from Zhong Zhao Xinghe and others, and also understood the current situation of the Luo family.

He looked at Luo Hong with a bit of doting and gratitude.

"The pillar of energy is carried in the sea of ​​will, is it okay?"

Luo Xiaobei Road.

Luo Hong nodded. There is a Buddha lamp in his sea of ​​will, and it has been strengthened by evil gods, so it is very stable.

"I also know the situation of the Luo family, but I didn't expect it to come to this point after all."

Luo Xiaobei walked to Luo Hong's side, and stood side by side with Luo Hong, looking at the Lancang River that was constantly being broken, his eyes glistened, "Fan Xia...then let's do it."

"The current Luo family is actually capable of fighting."

Luo Xiaobei Road.

"However, it's just the strength of a battle. With the Pillar of Qi, even if the Luo family establishes a country, it will not be a rootless duckweed. It even has the qualifications to participate in the Great Court Meeting. Kill and survive."

Luo Hong nodded.

I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore.

The current Luo family has actually reached this point.

The Xia family is pressing every step of the way, and the prince Xia Ji is targeting the Luo family time and time again. If the Luo family continues to endure, the final end is likely to be slowly worn to death.

Luo Xiaobei patted Luo Hong's shoulder and let out a breath.

He stood on the bow of the nine-foot-tall Qinglongya boat, and the river wind whistled against his body, making Luo Xiaobei very excited.

"Fifteen years later, the waking world is still fascinating."

Luo Xiaobei sighed.

Having been insane for fifteen years, his sanity was not clear, and he did not have a clear understanding of the outside world. Now, he can finally feel the world clearly.

However, in fifteen years, things have changed.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaobei turned his head to look at Luo Hong, looking at this nephew who was full of positive energy like a rainbow, and looked like a righteous person, Luo Xiaobei was very satisfied and appreciated.

"Go ahead and do it. Uncle Xiaobei's life is considered to be saved by you. Whatever you want to do, Uncle Xiaobei will support you."

"The Xia family wants to fight, so let's fight!"

"The kindness that the Xia family gave to my Luo family back then has been repaid over the years by the Luo family. If that's the case, then we can count it as we want!"

Luo Xiaobei Road.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaobei changed the subject, and said seriously to Luo Hong, "Uncle is now a quasi-land Martial Immortal. It is quite complicated to see your cultivation. Your Martial Dao talent is extremely evil. You have to cherish this talent and practice hard. In the future, Martial Dao will definitely reach the sky. "

"You have also seen that Uncle's martial arts have reached the current level. Killing the first rank of the Tianbang is as easy as pinching a chick to death."

"Although all major factions look down on martial arts, once martial arts reach the extreme, they are also invincible!"

Luo Xiaobei said seriously.

Luo Hong opened his mouth, why did he suddenly start lobbying for him to practice martial arts?

After thinking about it, Luo Hong wondered, "But...Uncle Chen asked me to practice swordsmanship. Although my talent for swordsmanship is not very good, I am still at the fourth-rank sword control level."

"Besides, I have also dabbled in Buddhism, and now I have the realm of a fourth-rank little arhat. Um... I am still a master's disciple. Although I often do not do business, I am now a fourth-rank Confucianist cultivator of the noble realm."

After hearing Luo Hong's words, Luo Xiaobei's face, which was originally full of anticipation, suddenly became bewildered.

You kid is so busy and flustered.

Why do you cultivate so many factions?

However, Luo Xiaobei did sense the breath of various factions in Luo Hong's body, and his face was filled with grief.

"You boy, it's really a waste of your talent. Look at the factions you practice so many fancy styles. Martial arts, which need to be accumulated, can reach the fourth rank. If you practice martial arts wholeheartedly, how strong are you?"

"You are very likely to be able to reach the second-rank martial cultivation level now!"

Luo Xiaobei Road.

Luo Hong smiled, "Uncle, I can also fight for the second rank now."

Luo Xiaobei "..."

"Isn't it good for the collision of muscles? Wuxiu is so pure, isn't it good?"

"Anyway, uncle doesn't care, you boy, practice martial arts well in the future, your martial arts talent is only seen in my life, and your future achievements are limitless, don't waste your energy on other factions, remember not!"

Luo Xiaobei earnestly said that he really loves talent, he never thought that there would be such a martial arts genius as Luo Hong among the younger generation.

It's a pity that Luo Hong was not born with supernatural power, otherwise, Luo Hong would have been carved out of the same mold as Luo Xiaobei.

Luo Xiaobei thought for a while, and forced out a drop of golden blood from his finger.

There is a huge amount of information in the blood, which is a kind of tyrannical inheritance.

With a flick of a finger, this drop of golden blood was placed between Luo Hong's eyebrows.

In Luo Hong's mind, there was an article on martial arts practice, which slowly unfolded.

This is a martial arts practice method called "Fen Tian Jue".

Maintaining the burning of qi and blood at all times can make the physical body have extremely powerful strength, one punch can break the sea, break the mountain, and open the gate of heaven!

After Luo Xiaobei taught this exercise, he drifted away contentedly.

No matter how much nonsense, it is not as useful to have some substance.

And after Luo Hong sorted out this exercise, he did not continue to stand on the bow of the boat, but let Chu Tiannan Xieying continue to control Qinglongya from the bow, and he returned to Qinglongya's cabin with Xiaodouhua , by the way, took out the human skin booklet, intending to summarize the harvest this time.

He can imagine that the harvest this time is absolutely incomparably huge.

Qinglongya continued to break through the waves.

Along the roaring Lancang River, the red Lancang River roared all the way down.

And the outside world.

The outside world, which has lost contact with the inside of the Lancang River, is always paying attention.

Finally, when they saw Qinglongya break through the waves.

Some magistrates in the Lancang River flowed through the river basin, all of them were delighted.

Coming out along the Lancang River is the Qinglongya of the Chu Family Navy...

The figure standing on the nine-foot-high blue dragon teeth looks a bit like Chu Tiannan...

It seems that the Chu family... won!

From now on, the Chu family will surely outshine others in Great Xia!

Many local officials who are close to Chu sent strong men to rush out towards Qinglongya to congratulate them.

...

Great Xia Imperial Capital, Tianan City.

The thick black rain covered the sky, and the heavy rain was like a column. Accompanied by the roar, it seemed like the God of Heaven was calling, and the raindrops that were as big as beans were constantly released, covering the streets and alleys of Tian'an City with a layer of flow. waves of water.

Chu Palace.

There was silence.

The King of Chu was sitting on a chair, holding a tiger-headed crutch in his hand, rubbing it lightly, looking at the stormy sky, with a slightly dazed expression on his face.

For a long time, he actually saw a star slipping through the sky in the thick rainstorm clouds.

For a moment, the King of Chu seemed to be very old in an instant, and his whole body was bent.

"Tiannan..."

King Chu sighed leisurely.

"My Sun Tiannan..."

Unknowingly, the King of Chu was in tears. He leaned against the chair, and his old face showed unconcealable sadness.

This time, he didn't want Chu Tiannan to go, but he didn't expect that Chu Tiannan still went anyway.

And once it's gone, it won't come back.

The old face of King Chu was getting older, and with a click, the tiger-headed crutch in his hand was crushed and exploded.

Although the news of Lancang River besieging and killing Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei has not yet come back, the King of Chu seems to have already guessed something.

"The Luo family..."

"This big summer is the Xia family's big summer. The strength of the Xia family is far beyond what your Luo family can imagine. After so many years, the Luo family still doesn't understand?"

"As long as His Majesty is around, the Xia family will not fall. The Chu family, the Luo family... are just tools of the Xia family, and we are all just pawns in His Majesty's hands. No matter what the struggle is, it is all in the hands of His Majesty." What to see..."

"Hundreds of years, without exception, your Luo family...why is it an exception?"

...

It rained suddenly in the imperial capital.

The imperial capital, which was incomparably prosperous in the past, seems to be somewhat depressed today.

Perhaps it was because of the torrential rain, but on the main road in the capital city, which was so wide that it could accommodate seven or eight carriages galloping at speed at the same time, there was nothing left but the incomparable torrential rain hitting the flat ground.

In some small alleys on both sides of the main road, mud splashed, and an old man holding an oil-paper umbrella stood in front of an old mansion, watching the heavy rain.

Qing Huang's face is not stained with the slightest smoke and fire, and he is wearing a plain white gown, which is simple and unpretentious.

The old man turned his head and glanced at the vermilion gate of the mansion as it slowly closed. The heavy rain splashed a layer of fine and layered rain flowers on the muddy road in the alley.

The old man was holding a golden token in his hand, and the wafting rain covered the golden token, making the golden token stained with water vapor.

After a long time, the old man looked away and smiled lightly.

Putting away the gold order, the old man took a step, stepped out of the steps of the mansion, and stepped into the torrential rain rising like a bead curtain.

The rain slapped on the oil-paper umbrella, splashing out a layer of fine water mist, obscuring the sky, the earth and people.

Zhang Huaiyi walked out of the mansion and headed towards the imperial city.

The torrential rain seemed to hinder his pace, but the torrential rain couldn't stop him in the slightest as he walked forward.

He held the golden order, step by step, very firm.

He walked out of the alley, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and walked on the main road of the uninhabited imperial city, stepping on the bluestone, and the floating water soaked his shoes.

He didn't wear official robes today, but ordinary plain white clothes. He was like a refined and easy-going scholar, holding an oiled paper umbrella, as if he was going to Beijing to rush for an exam.

On the main road, the showers were crying.

The torrential rain exploded, making the ground full of mist.

And the oil-paper umbrella, in the water mist, is like a frost flower hit by rain.

Rumble!

The closed palace gate of the imperial city suddenly opened with the arrival of the old man.

The gatekeeper was covered with armor, the guard with blood like a rainbow, without an umbrella, was under the scour of the heavy rain, staring at the old man silently.

The old man smiled at them as always, elegantly like the warm sun in winter.

The Tianji Gate was right in front of us, and the old man stood in front of the city gate, looking at the magnificent and towering city gate, which was shining even under the heavy rain, he let out a sigh of relief.

He knew that if he took this step today, he would never have the right to look back.

However, he has no regrets, just like he expressed his opinion to the prince without hesitation in the court.

And the crown prince threw down the token and asked him to come to see Emperor Xia in person, but he did not object.

It's time for him to meet the Emperor Xia, this man of great talent and grand strategy, who used to sit under the great Xia Xia, who would sacrifice every inch of mountains and rivers, every inch of land, every city, and every wisp of wind and rain. men as his people.

But now, this man has changed his mind.

Addicted to the pursuit of strength, addicted to the pursuit of longevity.

As an emperor, he should care about the people of the world, not seeking longevity.

The old man came today because he wanted to really ask this man if he still had his original intentions.

He wanted to test this man with his own life.

He moved on.

There were gold-armored imperial forest troops who came to stop him, but he just raised the golden order, and the imperial forest troops who came to stop him withdrew one after another.

The old man kept walking and came to the front of Tianji Palace.

Looking at the still closed palace door, the old man smiled, brushed off the plain white clothes on his body, wiped off the raindrops attached to it, and said loudly, "My humble minister Zhang Huaiyi, please see Your Majesty."

It was silent, just like when the King of Zhenbei came with a holy book in hand and was turned away.

The only sound left in the world is the roar of the rainstorm, which is still resounding.

The old man was not annoyed, and folded the oil-paper umbrella in the heavy rain.

Countless raindrops suddenly fell on his body, drenching his body.

He bowed again, "My minister, Zhang Huaiyi, please see Your Majesty."

The sound overwhelmed the sound of the rain, and seemed to haunt the entire imperial city.

However, still no response.

Those who retreated in Tianji Palace didn't want to respond.

The old man smiled, then took out the gold token and threw it on the ground.

The golden order fell to the ground, splashing countless water splashes.

The old man took a step and stepped onto the Baiyu Danchi.

boom!

There was a mighty coercion falling from the sky and the earth, but the old man smiled, the world was upright, his waist was straight, he was actually carrying the coercion, stepping up the altar.

suddenly.

The door of Tianji Palace opened.

The slender and extremely charming bearded concubine Xuan Yufei came out.

She looked down at Zhang Shoufu of Deng Danchi, and said indifferently, "Your Majesty has orders, so I won't see you."

However, Zhang Shoufu didn't stop, step by step, his thin and old body stepped over Danchi, and came in front of Concubine Xuanyu.

Tick ​​tock.

The rain dripped down the clothes, dripping wetly.

Zhang Shoufu glanced at Concubine Xuan Yu.

Raise your hand.

Under Concubine Xuan Yu's disbelieving gaze, she slapped her down.

Concubine Xuan Yu exploded with vitality and wanted to resist, but facing the palm of the ordinary Zhang Shoufu, it seemed that she was blessed with righteous energy, making it impossible for Concubine Xuan Yu to dodge.

Snapped!

A firm slap on Concubine Xuan Yu's face completely stunned Concubine Xuan Yu.

Not a scholar? Why are you so unreasonable?

Also, he...how...how dare? !

"Whether your Majesty sees you or not, it's up to you, a bearded girl, to decide?"

The old man said lightly.

After finishing the words, she ignored Concubine Xuan Yu who was completely stunned, and walked towards Tianji Palace step by step.

This time, for the third time.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Huaiyi asks to see you."

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