Chapter 207: ? Borrow Lord Luo's head 1 for use
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My Young Lord Is Really Righteous
- Li Hongtian
- 4200 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:54:15
The Nujiang Taotao, murderous boil.
At this moment, the Lancang River is like an angry yellow dragon, and the rushing waves are like dragon scales erected all over the body of a yellow dragon.
The sky is changing, and heavy rain clouds are constantly covering it, like a demon overlooking the world.
The depressed breath agitated on the surface of the Lancang River.
The carriage was like a black knife, slashing open the tumbling river surface, pulling out the white waves, trying to cross the river.
However, the thick mist of the river, blurred people's eyes, makes it impossible to see the picture on the river surface, and a majestic and majestic ship breaks through the turbulent river, like a giant beast Hengjiang.
The horse was so frightened that he shuddered, and Yuan Xiazi on the carriage frame was furious, and slammed the reins. The reins slammed on the horse's back, leaving a trace that could not be eliminated for a long time. This is the horse. Go on reluctantly.
Beasts are born with an extremely keen sense of murder. Now, the murderous intent engulfed in the world has already made them panic, and the horses finally dare not move.
The carriage floated on the surface of the river, motionless, no matter how Blind Yuan beat him, he didn't want to move forward.
Yuan Xiazi also understood that it was difficult to leave.
Unless, kill out.
"The son... can't leave."
"May have to kill."
Yuan Xiazi put down the rein, picked up the bamboo stick in his hand, tilted his head, and said to the carriage carriage that was hanging down.
In the carriage.
Luo Hong is constantly shifting the aura of Luo Xiaobei's spiritual will.
Hearing what Yuan Xiazi said, his face was calm. The journey back from this trip was difficult, so he guessed it.
However, Luo Hong had a peach blossom left by Li Xiuyuan in his hand, which was really not good. He could use the peach blossom to change his shape and leave.
Of course, Luo Hong wouldn't be like this if it was not a last resort.
"Then kill."
"Anyway, this son is not a good person. This cultivation base is all killed. How many people come and kill this time, don't care who it is. Even if the prince Xia Ji comes, he will all kill him!"
Luo Hong's faint voice came from the carriage. Although the words were plain, they were murderous.
Yuan Xiazi shook slightly while holding the slender bamboo stick.
The son joked again, always saying that he was not a good person.
A body of righteous yang, eight thousand years of Buddha's fortune, can't good people get this treatment?
You special mother is the treatment of the ninety-ninth great benevolent, you are still a lifetime away because you are afraid of being proud!
However, I have to say that Luo Hong is right. This time... if you want to break through, you can only kill!
Perhaps, only when Lancang was dyed red blood, it was the end of this battle.
Yuan Xiazi sighed lightly.
In the entire world, there will be no more than ten first-rank masters falling in a single Jiazi. I don't know how many first-rank masters will fall in this battle, and even...maybe there will be the top ten of the top ten.
The top ten players in the top ten are basically top-ranked ones, and in the three major dynasties, they are all overlord.
Counting the King's Court of the Golden Account, there are only about forty people in the world.
And this time, among these forty people, I don't know how many people will be reduced.
The carriage stopped.
Zhao Xinghe and Situ Wei stopped running, Yuan Shang and Master Yuan He also stared at each other and stood quietly.
The breath of the four first-grade masters rose and fell, making the surging river gradually calm down.
Zhao Xinghe looked into the distance, where Hu Beihe, Da Zhou and Xiao Wednesday, stood with the ink knife on his face, murderously on his face, he let out a sigh of relief, this was the support sent by Luo Hou.
In the distance, there are five shadow guards who seem to escape into the air.
In the Luo family alone, there were 13 first-class masters, and Yuan Chenggang was the tenth in the top ranking.
But is such a power strong?
Zhao Xinghe shook his head, not very optimistic, this force...compared to the force he was about to face, it was not enough.
...
The big boat Hengjiang, slapped down the pole, torn the waves to pieces.
This is the navy ship of the Daxia Dynasty. It is called the "Blue Dragon Tooth". It travels through the rivers and seas. Even if you look at the three dynasties, it is a top-level battleship, only slightly inferior to the overlord giant ship of the Da Chu Dynasty navy.
This Qinglongya has a fifth floor and is nine feet high. It is wrapped in iron armor and decorated with lacquer.
During the driving, the terrible oppression and power are engulfed, making people breathless.
Even horse racing can even be done on the ship's plate armor.
Such a Qinglongfang came breaking through the waves, making people extremely discolored.
At this moment, two figures were standing on the deck of Qinglongya, looking through the thick fog, looking at the carriage that looked like a black spot in front of Qinglongya.
Chu Tiannan looked a bit complicated at the brilliance that could not be covered by even the thick mist of the river.
By his side, Huang Laoxie put on a delicate dress and carried a hatchet wrapped in cowhide on his back. Chu Tiannan had never seen Huang Laoxie in such a state, this ridiculous old man, this time It seems more serious than ever.
"The Pillar of Qi, I really didn't expect that Luo Jiaran would press Bao on Luo Xiaobei who had been crazy for 15 years."
Chu Tiannan sighed.
Huang Laoxie's clothes are exquisite, and the finishing is spotless. Even the gray hair is neatly combed without any frizz.
However, after hearing Chu Tiannan's words, Huang Laoxie smiled, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth, and completely shattered the image of a master.
"The appearance of the Pillar of Qi is indeed unexpected, but the Luo family is able to carry the Pillar of Qi, and now it seems that only Luo Hong is the only one, and Luo Hong... is too weak."
"In short, the pillar of vitality was exposed too early."
"If it is later, when Luo Hong grows up, and then takes over the Pillar of Qi, the Luo family may still have a glimmer of life. Now... the Xia family will definitely not let him go, and will completely kill him in the cradle."
Huang Lao evil way.
"Luo Hong..."
Chu Tiannan took a deep breath.
Huang Laoxie turned to look at Chu Tiannan, "Master Xiaohou shouldn't have come."
"Luo Hong has smashed countless ranks in the secret realm. It is rumored that he already has the second rank combat power. The little lord... not as good as him.
"Even if the little prince has a great opportunity in the Secret Realm of the Dynasty, he is still not the opponent of Luo Hong, who is now number one in the yellow list."
"Luo Hong...has the demon of the Luo family back then, Luo Hongchen's demeanor, if it weren't for Luo Hongchen's death early, I would almost think that Luo Hong is Luo Hongchen's son, and Luo Hou is just like being a father." Old Huang Grinned.
"Come here, and I can also take a look at the gap with Luo Hong. I really can't fight the second-grade, but he is dead, I can collect his body anyway."
Chutian South Road.
Huang Laoxie glanced at Chu Tiannan, a little surprised, and collected Luo Hong's body?
Why?
The little prince doesn't look like a good person either.
Don't talk about Tianjiao and cherish Tianjiao, when there is a chance, Tianjiao is all engaged in their opponents to death.
"Emperor Xia once ordered Luo Hong to enter Beijing, but he was blocked by the master."
"Then I brought Luo Hong's body into Beijing and left a good impression on your Majesty. Your Majesty counts me as half a master anyway."
Chu Tiannan stretched out on the deck of Qinglongfang, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
Huang Laoxie was stunned.
Afterwards, he also looked down, squinted his eyes, grinned with yellow teeth, and made a stubborn mouth.
"Um...someone has done it first."
"It seems to be the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, ninth in the summer list..."
...
On both sides of the Lancang River, in the ridges and mountains, there are silhouettes jumping fast, like agile apes. Most of these are monks watching the excitement, and they are all top players in the rivers and lakes.
They fell in the dense forests on both sides of the strait, among some ancient trees, staring at the roaring Lancang River.
However, on a cliff on the Lancang River.
However, there was a middle-aged man covered in golden armor. Hengdao immediately sat on the bluestone. On the cliff, the wind howled, blowing the armored man's hair flying.
Behind this golden-armored man was a row of dense spear tips, each of which pointed directly at the sky. He held a wine bag in his hand and poured wine into his mouth.
After a long time, the wine in the bag was empty.
The man bowed his head, his eyes swept across calmly, and landed on a carriage parked in the river.
Standing up from the bluestone, the man picked up the golden helmet from the ground and put it on his head.
Reaching out his hand, slowly removing a short golden spear from behind, his expression indifferent.
"Under Lei Bing, commander of the Imperial Forest Army."
"The Luo family is rebellious, secretly knocking on the national fortune of Great Xia, and those who steal the national fortune, kill!"
Manly, the sound was not loud at first, but as the sound exploded, it actually caused the river to boil.
A seat of golden light swept past, and the man jumped down from the cliff and fell onto the Lancang River, which suddenly surged.
"Yuan Chenggang, tenth on the list, come to fight."
Lei Bing roared.
With the short spear in his hand, the waist suddenly twisted, and the short spear suddenly resembled a wild horse running off the rein, whizzing out like a golden dragon, sweeping and tearing a gully water wave to both sides on the river surface, a spear Close to the carriage.
In the carriage.
Yuan Xiazi tilted his head and smiled.
"For the old man."
"Everyone, please."
Yuan Xiazi grinned, and then all the bamboo poles in his hand were pulled out, and he hit the golden dragon that swept up!
Bang!
In the process of smashing the bamboo pole with the golden dragon, it burst into pieces, and countless bamboo shavings flew away.
The golden short spear was also taken to the sky, and plunged into the thick rain cloud.
A silver light was drawn from Yuan Xiazi's yellow wooden box.
Yuan Xiazi was hunting in coarse cloth, stepped out of the carriage, tilted his head, his spirit changed instantly, stepping out, the river directly piled up, supporting his body.
Lei Bing laughed, his body bent slightly, and he ran wildly on the surface of the river. With every step he stepped on, the surface of the river would be stepped out of exploding waves.
The heaven and earth vitality in his body was extremely violent.
During the rush, he continuously pulled out the golden short spear from his back, twisted his body, and ejected the short spear.
Every short spear exploded like a golden dragon, with whistling sonic booms constantly exploding.
Ninth in the big summer list, tenth in the big summer list...
Yuan Xiazi stood on the water column, holding the tip of the gun with one hand, and dancing, airtight.
Lei Bing is extremely violent, and every attack is like thunder crashing into the world, causing the river surface to constantly blow up waves.
Lei Bing was extremely moving, and countless golden short spears wrapped around him like thunder, while Yuan Xiazi was extremely quiet, wielding a silver spear, motionless like a mountain.
This is bound to be a fierce battle, and it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time.
The confrontation between the two big players and the first grade made the lively strong people hidden among the mountains and ridges on both sides of the river bank, calling out for fun.
This battle, which had been brewing for a long time, seemed to have kicked off with a match between two top rankings.
Yuan Chenggang pulled the battlefield far away from the carriage.
Around the carriage.
Zhao Xinghe, Situ Wei, and Yuan Shang and Yuan He did not pay much attention to Yuan Chenggang's battle with Lei Bing.
They held their breath.
All this is just the beginning.
Zhao Xinghe stared at the big ship in the distance, "That's the'Qinglongfang', the navy ship battleship of the Daxia Dynasty, controlled by the Chu family..."
"The Chu Family is the main force in this shot."
He seemed to be muttering to himself.
"No way, the prince intends to let the Chu family replace the Luo family. If the Chu family wants to occupy this position, they must also show some potential, the potential that the prince will value..."
The Chu family is also a master.
boom!
In the distance, among the mountains and ridges on both sides of the bank, there were also monks rushing out, one after another, stepping through the waves of the river, and killing the lord towards the three black armors in the distance.
"Nanming Sect, Dahe Sect, and Xuanxian Sect, the three sect masters of the three first-rate sects in Daxia, are all first-class!"
"Although he is not on the top ranking list, his combat power is extremely strong!"
"The three black horse generals sent by Luo Rentu were entangled."
The strong men on both sides of the strait who watched the excitement all sucked in air and spoke.
Zongmen masters also took action. In fact, since Zongmen was ruled by the three dynasties, it has already become the sword of dynasty ministers and princes.
Nowadays, in this battle to siege Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei, sect masters have almost taken action.
No one was too surprised.
However, the Luo family's high-grade combat power was immediately dragged by most.
Bang bang bang!
The water of the Lancang River exploded, and in the river stream, sharp blades shot out, killing the shadow guards hiding in the mist.
The five shadow guards were all blocked, and under the river, the seven first-rank masters like white bars in the waves blocked the five shadow guards sent by the king of Zhenbei!
"This is a first-grade monk who is good at waterways among the navy masters that the Chu family has mastered! Although the quality is not as good as the shadow guards, but the number of them is large, five shadow guards are entangled."
The strong breathed in again.
The Luo Family and Xia Family are now playing a game of strength between the two.
Take first-class masters as chess pieces.
Zhao Xinghe's heart sank suddenly.
Compared to the Xia family, compared to the Chu family, the number of experts in the Luo family... is still not enough.
This is still the situation where the land immortal powerhouse dare not make clear moves under the deterrence of the master.
In the sky, heavy clouds and rain are brewing, and the thunder is constantly rolling between the rain clouds, shining with dazzling brilliance.
Rumble!
Tiangong roared, and then there was a pouring rain in the clouds.
The raindrops are the size of peas, whizzing across the sky, engulfing the wind.
The Lancang River is roaring, and the water is soaring under the heavy rain!
Om...
Suddenly, a sword suddenly tore through the river, and between heaven and earth, there was only this sword shadow left.
The sharply swept sword swept to its extreme speed.
The Lancang River seemed to have been cut off by this sword, and the rainstorm all over the sky was smoothly cut at this moment.
This sword came so close to the carriage.
Zhao Xinghe suddenly reacted, his vitality surged, his blood boiled, and his whole body began to burn like a ball of flame.
"Mo Dao! No fear!"
The ink knife in his hand was pulled out, and a black sword light appeared in the world.
Bang bang bang!
Zhao Xinghe's armor burst open, his mouth and nose bleed, and he was in the first-rank martial arts realm. With this sword, he smashed this terrifying swordsmanship sword.
Zhao Xinghe was dripping with blood, holding the ink knife, his eyebrows were cold.
"Who?!"
"Where is the rat generation?!"
The sharp roar suppressed the raging and torrential rain in the sky and the surging sound of the river.
"Hahaha... you deserve to be the leader of the Black Cavalry. No wonder you can help the Luo people slaughter the town of Saibei. If you have the support of the Wanjun army, you Zhao Xinghe can fight the sky list with one sword."
I don't know when, Jiang Wu was broken open, and a handsome figure sitting on the sword body floated.
Zhao Xinghe's gaze suddenly condensed, "The eighth in the summer list... the first sect of the summer, the owner of the Tibetan sword villa, the old man of the Tibetan sword?"
"You masters of the sect, really become the lackeys of the prince!"
"Don't forget, it was the Xia family who destroyed you back then!"
Zhao Xinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.
The ink knife in his hand was clenched tightly.
The ethereal old man sitting on the sword body smiled faintly, "But back then, when the horse stepped on the rivers and lakes...It was Luo Ren Tu who slaughtered two thousand and three hundred people in my hidden sword villa."
"Today, he killed the son of Luo Ren Tu to pay for his life."
The old man smiled slightly.
Raised his hand and swiped, he swung his sword and swept it out again.
Zhao Xinghe only feels his scalp exploded. He is eighth on the Heavenly List. Those who can enter the Heavenly List are already rare masters in the world, and the eighth on the Heavenly List is even the top powerhouse in the first rank. They have peerless qualifications for the land immortal qualifications. Strongman.
Zhao Xinghe only felt the power of this sword, which made him extremely difficult to breathe.
The old man with Tibetan swords in the Tibetan Sword Villa, when the three dynasties stepped on the rivers and lakes, he was already a first-class master who had been famous for a long time. He learned that Luo Hou led the black horse to kill and abandoned the 2,300 people in the villa. Gu Zi fled for his life, but later, he reappeared, boarded the heaven list, rebuilt the Tibetan Sword Villa, and won the title of the first sect in Daxia.
But now, the old man with Tibetan swords, under the order of the prince, came to kill Luo Hou's son who was only ordered by the Xia family.
Just when the sword of the old Tibetan sword whizzed out.
A faint sigh resounded between heaven and earth.
Afterwards, countless raindrops from the sky gathered and turned into a big palm, Hun Yuan fell, and when he fished it, he shot Zhao Xinghe's breathless sword that forced the old Tibetan sword into the river of anger.
The old Tibetan sword stared, and he saw a middle-aged man wearing an ordinary Confucian shirt coming slowly between Jiang Wu.
"Dali Temple Xu Yun?!"
"Fifth on the list!"
The old Tibetan sword's calm face changed, and he suddenly glared.
Dali Temple Qing Xu Yun has always been with the prince?
How could you do it for the Luo family? !
Between the mountains and ridges on both sides of the strait, through the roaring rain curtain, I can see the many powerful men who are fighting vigorously.
what's going on?
How did Dali Temple Qing Xu Yun make a move?
Xu Yun does not repair swords or swords. He repairs the aura, known as a deadly scholar.
It's just a Confucian shirt with a calm complexion.
"Well, now I don't represent Dali Temple, nor is it Dali Temple Xu Yun..."
"As the fifth brother, I didn't help the younger brother too much, so this time I will help the younger brother as a brother."
Xu Yun walked slowly along the river waves.
Looking at the old Tibetan sword, he said, "Go, God has done a few tricks."
The old Tibetan Sword had intentionally refused, but Xu Yun's body shook, and a faintly reddish aura of righteousness actually fell and rushed the old Tibetan Sword into the clouds.
"One hidden sword is not strong enough, let's have a few more."
Xu Yun's ru shirt flew, step by step ascended to the stormy sky. The first-grade masters sent by the Xia family who were hiding in the sleeves and mountains were all forced out and pulled into the sky to fight together.
But Xu Yun's words were shocking to the world.
As a brother?
Xu Yun... is a master disciple? !
Fuck!
This is such a big melon!
The rainstorm is like a pillar, venting wildly, roaring the earth.
On the dark sky, there are three goshawks spreading their wings.
On the back of the three-headed goshawk, all the Huren slowly opened their eyes.
"Dali Temple Xu Yun... is actually a master disciple?"
"The Luo family's hole cards seem to be more than expected."
"However, that's it."
boom!
The three Hu men jumped down from the sky, like thunder, and in the process of falling, they pulled out the scimitars from their waists.
The three are all majestic and strong, and the Golden Tent King Court also dispatched masters this time. Although they have not sent the top ten rankings, after all, this is in the Daxia Dynasty, they still have to guard against it.
On the surface of the river, Zhao Xinghe's eyes condensed, not staring at the old Tibetan sword.
With a sharp scream, the ink knife rolled up the black sword light and rushed towards the three Huren.
Of course, he alone is not enough, Situ Wei also rises lightly, knocking out the sound blade from the rain curtain, and together with Zhao Xinghe, fight the three Hu people strong!
The carriage that Luo Hong was in was shaking in the wind and rain, and the curtain was constantly beating.
Yuanshang and Yuanhe two monks, wearing a hat and holding a stick, the rain rushed down the edge of the hat.
Suddenly!
In the fog of the river, someone chanted Taoist ballads and walked along the tide of the river.
People in the arena, everyone turned their heads to look away.
However, one of the Taoists smiled softly, "Luo Shizhu, would you like to hand over the "Beidoujing" and take a trip to Kunlun Palace with the poor road, and the poor road will protect you."
Luo Hong in the carriage has not yet spoken, Yuanshang and Master Yuanhe are wearing a hat and a stick of Zen.
Recite the name "Amitabha Buddha."
"Fight."
Luo Hong has been carrying the Buddha's fortune in Wangchuan Temple for eight thousand years. How can he be taken away by Kunlun Palace?
Moreover, once brought into Kunlun Palace, Luo Hong's fate does not need to be known.
Before the chanting of the Buddha's name fell, the two masters picked up the sticks and rushed out, killing them with the two Taoists.
Buddhism and Taoism are constantly competing.
At this point, all the first-class masters around Luo Hong's carriage have been spelled out!
The carriage was swaying in the storm, and the river screamed, almost swallowing the carriage.
Luo family...is there any other means?
Among the surrounding mountains and ridges on both sides, the masters stared at them, even Kunlun Palace shot...
It is difficult for Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei to return to Anping County safely.
After a long time, the river water exploded, and a master of the rank tore through the water curtain, attacking and killing the carriage.
"Ah."
"Today, I have all taken note of the person who killed me Luo Hong. Everyone...so do it for yourself."
Words floated from the carriage.
A dark shadow suddenly condensed beside Luo Hong's carriage.
Scarlet eyes, like lightning, tore through the rainstorm.
Wu Tianxie's shadow appeared, and a sword was pressed down fiercely, like a heavenly man.
The first-grade master who rushed out of the water waves was immediately suppressed by Wu Tianxie's sword and smashed back into the river.
After all, Wu Tianxieying is the third place in the rankings. When it comes to combat power, he can barely compete with Qiang Yipin, mainly because he can be resurrected when he is dead, which can delay Luo Hong a little time.
Rumble!
Qinglongfang broke the huge wave.
On the very tall ship.
Chu Tiannan was condescending, Huang Laoxie grinned, showing yellow teeth.
"Master Xiaohou, Huang will go."
Chu Tiannan did not respond to him, but muttered, "Leave a whole body."
"okay."
Old Huang smiled.
He drew the hatchet from the cowhide box, slammed it on the eaves of Qinglongya, and jumped down.
"My old Huang, seventh in the ranking, I don't know if the son has a second hand."
"If not, then use Lord Luo's head!"
"Other day ~EbookFREE.me~ enter the underworld, please visit the flower house, drink flower wine, hehe."
Seventh in the sky list, Huang Laoxie made a move!
All the quacks have their eyes tightened, some sigh with emotion and some secretly sigh.
To tell the truth, the Luo family has sent enough masters, but no matter what the Xia family plus the Golden Tent Palace, Kunlun Palace, Luo family...the Guizhou donkey skills are poor.
suddenly.
Huang Laoxie who jumped down suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.
Does the Luo family really have something to do?
The misty river mist.
There is a beautiful figure in white clothes, standing tall, holding two swords, and stepping on a petal of peach blossom floating from the river!
Seems to be a white-clothed Bodhisattva, walking across the Nu River with one leaf.
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