Chapter 145: ?The ink knife splits the imperial edict, the son is a devil

Chu Tiannan was spitting blood out of anger.
This scene was a bit funny. Many academy students looked weird, Wu Meiniang shook her head dumbfounded and Xiao Erqi laughed presumptuously.
"Lao Luo is still the old Luo, who was kept in small books, none of them ended up well!"
Xiao Erqidao.
Suddenly he was a little envious of Luo Hong, and even planned to learn from Luo Hong and get a small notebook, waiting for him to follow the Xiao family's ancestral precepts, do the Xiao family walks, and when he travels across the rivers and lakes, see who is upset, write it in the notebook, and find the place sooner or later!
Thinking about it this way, Xiao Erqi suddenly understood Luo Hong a little, and if there is a grudge, he must be avenged. This is true of Jian Xiu, and so is his swordsman.
Only in this way, the thoughtfulness will not be depressed, and the sword will become weak in the end.
Chu Tiannan was defeated.
The last battle made the entire Xuegong square seem to be reduced to ruins. The battle between the two people could understand, but they did not understand.
The will of the emperor, the phantom of the saint...Where is this ordinary engagement.
Above the stone path.
Chu Tiannan coughed up blood and looked deeply at Luo Hong's handsome back when he turned and left.
This is the gesture of a winner.
He admitted that he underestimated Luo Hong, thinking that this white python entrenched in the small town of Anping, he could easily cut it off with Chunjun in his hands. Now it seems that he still underestimated the opponent.
Not only lost face, but also lost Chunjun.
"Does the Luo family have a real dragon..."
Chu Tiannan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and murmured.
"Chun Jun, I will definitely come back to get it."
Chu Tiannan said.
The sound resounded through the stone path, then turned around.
At Daping, halfway up the mountain, Lao Huang drew out his hatchet, slashed through the barrier of the mountain road, and appeared beside Chu Tiannan.
Old Huang grinned, showing yellow teeth: "Master Xiaohou, how do you feel?"
"I underestimated Luo Hong and Luo Family. I deserve this loss," Chu Tiannan said.
Old Huang smiled, grabbed Chu Tiannan's skirt, and immediately swept down the stone path and landed on the big flat.
Zhao Xinghe was dressed in black armor and looked at Chu Tiannan calmly.
The will of Emperor Xia is contained in Chu Tiannan's sword. What does this mean, it means that Emperor Xia may have already supported the Chu family.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xinghe's resolute face showed a somewhat unclear color, and he raised his hand and landed on the hilt of the ink knife on his waist.
Lao Huang grinned with yellow teeth
Chu Tiannan looked at Zhao Xinghe and said, "Master Zhao, these five thousand black riders have no chance to take over. I hope that next time we meet, we can see the power of the Luo family black riders."
Chu Tiannan said.
Zhao Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "You can see the little Hou Ye."
It may be meeting on the battlefield.
Chu Tiannan laughed deeply, without saying much, and went down the mountain with Lao Huang. Amidst the crowds who dare not say anything, they turned on the white horse, like two white thunders, and the white horse came out. Anping.
Above the academy, the ground is full of chaos, and ravines crisscross.
The students slapped their mouths and exclaimed. This battle really deserves them to brag about for several years.
Although the result of the battle was somewhat unexpected to them, it was not too surprising.
Although Chu Tiannan was ranked second on the Yellow List, his cultivation was only Rank 4 and never entered Rank 3.
Below the fourth and fourth products are the Huangbang, the third-rank mysterious list, the second-rank earth list, and the first-rank sky list...
This is the division of the military evaluation of the Daxia Battle Ranking.
Previously, Luo Hong chased Yelvce in the secret realm of heavenly secrets. At that time, Luo Hong entered the secret realm of the seventh rank, and achieved the sixth-rank sword repair in it.
Sixth rank can fight Yelvce.
But now that Luo Hong has entered the fifth rank, the gap between Chu Tiannan and Yelvce is not big, and Luo Hong's pressure on Chu Tiannan to fight does not seem to be unacceptable.
What's more, Luo Hong was still in the library, he had penetrated the mantra of the saint, and was blessed by the saint's will.
If not, the result of this battle, in the eyes of everyone, Luo Hong should be more defeated than less.
After all, Chu Tiannan was blessed by the emperor's will, and Luo Hong would definitely not be able to defeat the saint's illusion.
The last sword of the two of them was indeed amazing. Whether it was Chu Tiannan or Luo Hong, the last sword deserved the name of the world's arrogant.
This has caused many students to feel that being in the same era with them is a sad emotion.
Of course, this kind of sentiment comes fast and goes fast.
They are also geniuses, and soon adjusted their mentality, turned pressure into motivation, and began to continue their practice in the imperial palace.
Luo Hong mentioned Chunjun, Xiaodouhua walked in small steps, her small fist was clenched, her small face was full of excitement, and her handmaid's red sleeves followed her.
"The son...good...so awesome!"
Xiaodouhua's excited tongue was knotted.
That's Chu Tiannan, Xiaodouhua, as the daughter of the imperial historian, had heard of Chu Tiannan's name when his family was never in decline.
The Emperor Xia summoned him and gave him a sword.
Even her father praised Chu Tiannan.
However, such a peerless arrogant was defeated by the son!
Hearing Xiaodouhua's compliment, Luo Hong also smiled and threw Chunjun Sword and Tianji Sword to her.
"Little Sword Servant, raise your sword well."
Luo Hongdao.
Luo Hong now also knows the role of Sword Servant, so he naturally chooses to make good use of it.
The sword servant is the role of the scabbard, and the sword master is a good sword. If the sword is properly cultivated, when it is out of the scabbard, the sword will radiate the nineteen states!
"Do you want to raise this Chunjun too?" Xiaodouhua held the Tianji Sword and picked up Chunjun again, and asked curiously, "Will Chu Tiannan come and take it back?"
Luo Hong rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood: "Then I will wait for him to take it back. After entering the master's hand, do you want to take it back?"
Xiaodouhua understood, and nodded solemnly.
far away.
With a one-armed bitter moon, the white monk's robe was floating in the mountain breeze, and his straw sandals stepped on fragmentary rocks on the ground and walked to Luo Hong's side.
Luo Hong glanced, is this monk going to come and teach?
Ku Yue seemed to understand what Luo Hong was thinking, with one arm upright.
"The Tao of Luo Shizhu has greatly inspired the little monk, and the little monk also understood a lot and realized his own Zen."
"The little monk did not intend to discuss Zen with the donor this time, but invited the donor to visit Wangchuan Temple if he has time."
Monk Kuyue said.
He sincerely sent an invitation, "Wangchuan Temple has a ten thousand-year stupa. Luo Shizhu has a Buddha in his heart, but the little monk found that the donor does not seem to be able to fully understand the Buddha. Maybe a trip to the pagoda will affect Luo Shizhu’s heart. The enlightened Buddha has better help."
Kuyue Road.
Luo Hong looked stunned, he understood what Ku Yue said he had not fully understood the Buddha.
With that Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha, even with the help of a mask, Luo Hong can only spread out a hundred hands. There is still some distance to reach the perfect opening of the Thousand Hands.
That is a gap in spiritual will, and it is difficult to improve and make up in a short time.
However, the words of Monk Kuyue gave Luo Hong an inspiration.
Wangchuan Temple?
Maybe if you take a trip to the Ten Thousand Years Pagoda, can the Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha be able to cultivate to completion?
Luo Hong thought in his heart.
However, the evil Buddha... can it be considered a true Buddha?
"If he is free, my son will go for a while." Luo Hong said.
When Monk Kuyue heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Then wait for the good news of the son, the little monk will scan the couch to welcome each other, sacrifice himself to feed the demons, but can uphold the original heart, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, even if you stand in the sea of ​​corpses and sink in the sea of ​​suffering, you will be able to feel like a bodhi, son The little monk admires his fearlessness. The little monk looks forward to discussing Zen with his son in front of the Buddha and having a meal together."
"Donor, the little monk understands."
"Amitabha."
"The son is great."
Kuyue felt that her whole body seemed to have become lighter, struggling to pursue the truth and Zen motives for many days. At this moment, faintly thoughtful, he smiled kindly at Luo Hong, and turned back into the white monk robe. Feiyang left.
Even if his arm was beheaded by Luo Hong, there was no complaint at this moment, as if there was a soft sound of Bodhi in his heart.
Luo Hong looked at the back of Ku Yue's departure with a dazed expression on his face.
What?
What do you know?
Why do I not understand anything, what is meant by feeding demons with the body?
Who do you look down on?
This son is a demon!
My magic sword is so mighty and majestic, why are you boasting it?
Your boastful, boastful son is really out of reach, and feels cold!
Luo Hong was speechless.
He originally thought that his last sword showed the grace of the magic sword Asura, at least, the students in the school would be afraid of him.
With the temperament of Monk Kuyue, shouldn't the evildoer give up with a shout? !
As a result, you still boasted.
Luo Hong sighed, Demon Sword Asura, Miss Red Dress, except that you can me dry, you really don't have any cards.
With Ku Yue's posture, Luo Hong suddenly hesitated, this stupa, should he go for a walk?
Li Xiuyuan walked over with Luo Xiaoxiao and gave Luo Hong a meaningful look.
"I didn't expect that the younger brother actually condensed the illusion of the saint, and he deserves to be my younger brother Li Xiuyuan."
Luo Hong looked at Li Xiuyuan warily.
"It is rare to condense the mantra of the sage. The younger brother should continue to study in the library, read more, and gather more mantras of the sage, otherwise, if you want to condense in the future, there will be no such good conditions."
Li Xiuyuan said.
Luo Hong's complexion changed drastically when he heard this.
"Second brother! If you have something to say!"
Luo Hong's sword energy revolves in the meridians, and he wants to gush out.
However, Li Xiuyuan's palm fell lightly and landed on Luo Hong's shoulder.
Luo Hong only felt that the vigorous sword energy in his body had become quiet and well-behaved in an instant, like a hungry wolf turned into a white rabbit.
Taking a breath, Li Xiuyuan's strength is really terrifying.
"Little brother, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book, brother is optimistic about you."
Li Xiuyuan smiled.
With a flick.
Luo Hong was transferred to the library.
Close the door again.
Li Xiuyuan raised his hand and grabbed at Void, Haoran rolled down righteously, and locked one after another on the doorknob.
Behind the door, Luo Hong slapped with a stern sound.
"Let me out!!!"
Li Xiuyuan leaned against the door, holding the shocked Luo Xiaoxiao in one hand, covering his mouth, shaking his head and sighing.
"Brothers are all for your own good."
"Read more, learn more from the will of the saint, and follow the right way...the right way."
For this little brother, I really broke my heart.
...
Saibei is filled with yellow sand.
Above and below the city, looking at each other.
The breeze was blowing up the fine gravel on the ground, and also the hem of Xu Yun's brocade robe.
He held a manuscript in his hand, it was a manuscript from the prince.
Xu Yun actually knew exactly what the prince wanted to do, and wanted to use this opportunity to weaken the influence of Luo Tu in the army and pave the way for the Chu family to take over the black horse.
However, how easy it is.
With this in mind, what Xu Yun should do is still to do. He is Dali Temple and his loyalty is to Emperor Xia.
"Open the gate, the decree is here."
"Emperor Xia retreats, and the prince is in power. Seeing the prince's handwriting is like seeing the imperial edict."
Xu Yun raised his hand, holding the imperial decree made of golden silk, said.
Above the tower, the general, who was covered in black armor, watched calmly, without any movement, and did not intend to open the city gate.
The world is lonely.
Quiet makes people want to be crazy.
"General Luo, please go out of the city to receive the decree." Xu Yun held the imperial decree for a long time, and then slowly spoke again, his voice resounding like a Hong Bell, resounding throughout the city.
The clanging sound of armor resounded.
Above the tower, the generals covered in black armor walked out slowly.
They stood on top of the tall building, looking through the female wall, calmly looking down at the bottom of the city, Xu Yun holding the imperial edict alone.
Not only that, above the city wall, soldiers in black armor appeared one after another, and a piece of Wu Yang's head looked through the city wall, looking at Xu Yun underneath.
Xu Yun faced thousands of gazes, Gu Jing Wubo's heart was actually a little panicked.
Hei Qi's attitude, Luo Hou's attitude... It seems that something is going to happen.
However, the Luo Family has endured for so many years, really dare to draw the sword?
Is it because Chen Tianxuan fought Yelu Aguduo on the grassland before, opening the gate with one sword and entering the land of the sword fairyland, so did it give the Luo family confidence?
Xu Yun took a deep breath, holding his mind.
He unfolded the imperial edict.
Slowly read: "The prince's handwriting, General Luo Hou privately transferred the army to Anping, and caused the lord Zhao Xinghe to disregard the Daxia law and send troops privately. The crime is unpardonable. The lord broke the law and the general was guilty, so he was fined one year. Tell the whole army, think about it while closing the city, and if you don't get half a step out of the city, please do so."
The words fall.
Above the tower.
The eyes of the masters were like flames rushing into the sky, killing intent.
Not only the general, but the many soldiers in the city are also extremely angry, just like an angry wolf.
Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only a piece of blood was left.
Xu Yun's face changed slightly, and he felt as if he was facing the huge waves of the vast ocean.
A piece of blood pressure came.
Is this... the military? !
Even if Xu Yun is a first-class master, UU reading www.uukānshu.com at this moment actually showed a bit of retreat in his heart.
Crunch...
Just between this terrifying aura.
The gate, which had been closed for a long time, opened.
As if the dust has been sealed for countless years, the crunching sound is like thunder in the sky, shaking off the rusty dust.
Afterwards, in the city, Luo Hou was dressed in black armor, with an ink knife slung around his waist, with his hand on the handle of the knife, walking out of the city step by step.
"General Luo..."
Xu Yun saw Luo Hou, forced to resist the military oppression brought by the entire city, and couldn't help but speak.
However, Luo Hou ignored him and walked in front of him.
He took off the helmet with one hand, revealing a simple and honest face with a smile, a strand of hair fluttering in front of his forehead.
Xu Yun couldn't help but show a slight smile on his face.
However, the next moment, his smile froze.
However, Luo Hou drew his knife abruptly.
"Xia Ji is not Emperor Xia, so he deserves to blame me?"
In an instant, the sonorous sound resounded endlessly.
Above the tower, the seven drew out the ink knives without expression, and the soldiers in the city also drew their knives.
The light of the knife seemed to reflect the sky, piercing the starry sky.
Cut it down with one knife.
Xu Yun burst into a rank of power instantly, abandoning the imperial decree, and swept out thousands of feet without looking back.
And the yellow sandy land, a hundred zhang gully, cracked and swallowed countless yellow sand.
Puff!
The golden imperial edict bursts with faint coercion.
However, under a knife, he was instantly split in half and fell to the ground.
The ink knife splits the imperial edict.
Luo Hou's black armor boots slammed down, just hitting the broken imperial decree that was overturned by the yellow sand. He glanced at Xu Yun, who was far away, and the honest smile on his face resumed.
Afterwards, he turned around, cleanly.
Close the knife and return to the city.
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