My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

On the Daping on the mountainside of Dongshan.

The atmosphere was a little grim, mainly because of the low air pressure in Wanyan Chegu, which infected many people.

The cold murderous intent spread wantonly on the Daping.

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

"He has reached the top and is about to enter the palace."

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

"correct."

Li Xiuyuan was lying on his side under the peach blossom tree, holding another book of sages in his hand, he looked at it leisurely, and answered without raising his head.

Fighting continued on the stone path, blood flowed, and 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.

Just like the woman he met under the peach blossom tree back then, he recited the sage's scriptures with her.

Therefore, every time he wanted to meditate, he would create a peach forest and let him immerse himself in it, as if the woman he was dreaming of was by his side, never far away.

Such a bland answer made Wanyan Chegu a little upset.

"In this case, can we go to watch the battle? If my guess is correct, the genius of my Golden Tent Royal Court has been encountering Luo Hong. It should be arranged by you, and Luo Hong's battle of entering the palace must be the same as the perfect match. Yan Liehuo, right?"

Wanyan Chegu said coldly.

Wanyan Chegu was very concerned about this battle, to the point that he couldn't calm down.

Wanyan Lihuo was ranked thirty-sixth on the Yellow List, so he had great confidence in Wanyan Lihuo.

However, this son of Luo Hong is really weird. He is obviously only an eighth-rank swordsman, so killing a sixth-rank Tuoba Bing is fine, but even a genius like Tuoba Gu who has reached the fifth rank in both archery and martial arts was killed. die.

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

He was worried that Wanyan Riehuo's body would slip down on the stone path.

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

"So what?"

Li Xiuyuan was still lying on his side under the peach blossom tree, his unbundled hair was flying wildly, and a gust of breeze blew up a few peach blossoms.

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

"quickly."

Li Xiuyuan said lightly.

After that, I continued to read, and a gust of wind came from somewhere, and a few petals were brought along by the way.

Wanyan Chegu gritted his teeth, the scholar really deserves a beating.

But he couldn't beat it.

He had no choice but to retreat resentfully, sitting on the ground, staring at the palace on the top of the mountain.

...

"Sword... Sword Servant?"

Xiao Douhua is a little confused, she doesn't know anything about cultivation, the most important thing is, being the sword servant of the son who always likes murderers, she didn't know how many times she was murdered that day...

"Do you mean to be a maid?"

Xiao Douhua asked.

Butler Chen shook his head with a smile: "Of course not, the sword attendant serves... the sword."

"To be honest, your talent reminds me of an old friend. She is like you. Although she is good in the way of swordsmanship, she has a more special physique and is good at raising swords."

"Swords are the same as human beings, they need to be raised. If they are raised well, the sword's lethality will be more powerful."

"An ordinary cold iron sword, if properly cultivated, is no weaker than a thousand-forged sword."

Butler Chen said.

"Besides, with your temperament, it will take a long time to cultivate the true Mahayana swordsmanship. Even if you succeed, would you dare to kill someone?"

"You are born with a kind heart, so you are not suitable for practicing swords."

"However, to become a sword servant, one has to follow the sword master forever. This is a shackle and a fetter."

Xiao Douhua was startled.

Butler Chen didn't force anything, just looked at the two carefree koi in the pond with his hands behind his back,

Xu Xu said: "If you want to practice swords, I can teach you."

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

"Two options, up to you."

"The choice you make must be based on your heart. The sword attendant is actually a human-shaped scabbard. If your heart is not pure, you can't raise any good swords."

Luo Xiaoxiao was confused and continued to eat fruit.

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

for a long time.

Xiao Douhua exhaled.

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

However, Xiao Douhua looked at Steward Chen, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and asked in a somewhat frightened, abrupt and curious tone: "Senior Chen, what about your old friend?"

After the words fell, there was silence by the lotus pond.

The white-haired Steward Chen stared blankly at the lotus in the pond, silent.

The setting sun in the sky is like blood, the cicadas are singing slowly, and the heat is gradually disappearing.

...

Above the palace.

On the east mountain, the clouds gradually dispersed, and a figure in white clothes stained with blood, with an ancient sword on his back, and a peach blossom branch in one hand, climbed step by step towards the palace on the top of the mountain.

In the last peach blossom grove in front of the palace, Wanyan Riehuo folded his hands on his chest, condescending, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

And outside the peach blossom forest.

There are one figure after another.

The young monk, who was as spotless as a white lotus coming out of mud, looked at the forest with peaceful eyes.

The unruly young man with two knives on his waist stared sharply at the last battlefield.

There is also a heroic girl with a three-sword box on her back, her eyes are burning.

This is the end point of the Bailian Stone Path. Those who can reach this place have basically stepped into Jixia Academy with half a foot, and those who can appear here are basically Tianjiao.

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

On the Bailian Stone Path, the genius of the King's Court of the Seven Kills Golden Tent...

It's so hot that it's shocking, it's like Luo Rentu back then.

"It's a little underestimating this kid..." The woman carrying the three-sword box stared and said.

The eighth rank kills the fifth rank, even when she is the eighth rank, she may not be able to do it...

This son of Luo Rentu seems to be a bit of a monster.

"Amitabha, the murderous intention is too heavy, the sky is angry and the people complain, if it is not for Wanyan Liehuo to stop, this last ladder, this little monk would like to persuade Lord Luo to devote his heart to the Buddha." The little monk with a spotless white robe said with a gentle smile.

The unruly young man with two knives glanced at the young monk, curled his lips and said, "Persuasion, do you use your fists to persuade? You Wangchuan Temple was trampled by the Luo family's iron cavalry back then, killing countless people. Every monk in the Xuankong Temple hates the Luo people." Tu, you also want Luo Hong to die."

"Amitabha, benefactor Xiao speaks carefully." The little monk folded his palms together and said.

A little Taoist priest in a Taoist robe smiled: "Wanyan Riehuo's strength is not bad, the thirty-sixth on the yellow list... he is also considered a figure among the younger generation of the Golden Tent Royal Court, Luo Hong may be dangerous gone."

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

The peach grove is full of chills, killing intent scattered wantonly, blowing all the peach petals in the forest flying around.

The sound of small footsteps faded away.

Far away in the sky, the setting sun tore through the clouds, pierced through the cover of misty clouds, and sprinkled like fire on the last stone staircase.

Luo Hong carried the ancient sword Dijiao on his back, held a peach blossom branch in his hand, and carried half a strange mask, and stepped into the last peach blossom forest.

Wanyan Liehuo looked over, his thunderous eyes fell on Luo Hong.

Looking at the bright red blood on Luo Hong's white robe, Wanyan Lihuo did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

Boom!

There is not too much nonsense, and there is no chatter before the war.

Wanyan Riehuo took a step, and the entire peach blossom forest seemed to tremble at this moment.

The aura of a fifth-rank martial artist on his body began to skyrocket, and a blood-colored armor formed on his body.

This blood armor is extremely exquisite, as if it is a work of painstaking ingenuity and ingenuity.

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

This Wanyan Riehuo has reached a bottleneck in the fifth-rank realm.

"here we go."

Around the dense forest, there was a lot of silence all of a sudden.

Whether it was Xiao Erqi with two knives, or Wu Meiniang with the sword case, they all calmed down and watched the final battle of the Hundred Refining Stone Path.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is actually a murderous stagnation.

Wanyan Liehuo didn't give Luo Hong much time to prepare.

The hardwood ten thousand stone bow on the back fell into his hand, and the bow was drawn to the full moon in an instant, and the crunching sound of the bowstring was extremely ear-piercing.

An arrow roared out, and the momentum was incomparably huge.

Murderous intent revealed.

And the moment the arrow was shot again, Wanyan Riehuo swooped out like a wild wolf on the prairie, and the scimitar at his waist was drawn out, slashing through an incomparably cold arc, wrapped in powerful force, and slashed straight at Luo Hong's body neck!

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

To launder the shame of the Golden Tent Royal Court!

This momentum is so strong that the impacting peach blossom forest swayed unknowingly.

Facing the terrifying murderous intent that was about to come like a mountain rain, Luo Hong smiled.

The white clothes are fluttering, the temples are flying on the forehead, the ground is on the back, and the chin is raised.

She squeezed a peach blossom branch with her hand, and suddenly pressed the left half of the mask onto her face.

The mask of the evil smile carried a hint of coldness and evil.

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

Um?

Xiao Erqi, Wu Meiniang, Monk Kuyue and others who were fighting outside Taolin all had serious expressions on their faces.

Because they realized that Luo Hong's entire aura...had changed.

They could all find out, how could Wanyan Riehuo, who was getting closer and closer to Luo Hong, not notice it?

But at this moment, he didn't care about so much, and his murderous intent was in full swing, which made Luo Hong's years stand still at this moment.

But Luo Hong who put on the mask laughed loudly.

Facing the terrifying arrow shot by Wanyan Liehuo.

He didn't dodge, but raised the slender peach branch in his hand, with the sword energy on his body, it kept sweeping and surging out.

An arrow struck, and the peach blossom branch was pulled out lightly, pinching the exact node.

Boom!

That straight arrow shot obliquely into the ground, blasting a deep hole.

Wanyan Liehuo narrowed her eyes.

"Seventh Grade Potential Sword!"

He said in surprise, but the scimitar in his hand was unreservedly cut out. There was a hidden light of the knife, and the dirt that had been cut from the ground was blown up, and there was a thick thumb mark that was approaching Luo Hong.

Luo Hong was holding the peach blossom branch, his sword energy was flying horizontally and horizontally, and there was an aura like a thunderbolt on the ground.

"Today, cut all the peach blossoms in the forest."

The masked silver-haired Luo Hong chuckled.

The laughter seemed to linger.

Afterwards, 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 in the peach grove were swaying, and the peach blossoms were all shaking off, being pulled by the invisible energy...

Every petal of peach blossoms turned into a flying sword, like thousands of streams turning into water, converging into a river.

The waves rush to the waves, roll up the sand and smash the rocks, and spew out to the sea!

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

Nine Swords Transforming into a Dragon? !

Transforming Dragon Sword into Famous Sword Skills!

The dragon flew forward and collided with Wanyan Lihuo.

Wanyan Riehuo was first receded by the impacted legs, and then rolled like a ball, and his body was dripping with blood from being cut by peach blossoms like sword slices.

boom!

A burst of bangs erupted, Wanyan Riehuo let out a muffled groan, blood spattered, his body arced across an arc and fell hard to the ground, the blood armor on his body was shattered.

Pieces of peach blossoms that exploded pierced into the ground like sword blades, leaving scars all over the ground.

this moment.

The peach grove is bare, quiet and silent, and the surroundings are silent.

Rank seven defeating rank five on the Yellow List with one move? !

Really strong!

Wanyan Riehuo... fiasco!

What a mess!

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