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The palace of the king, somewhere in the hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are four white marble pillars on both sides of the hall, and the walls are carved from jade bricks, and the golden tulips bloom leisurely on the surface of the jade.

There is a picture of the White Tiger Flying in the Sky hanging on the wall behind the case in the house, and at the feet of the white tiger, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are depicted.

And the most conspicuous is a pair of ink treasures hanging left and right, and its word cloud: the sword light shines on the sky and the sky is blue, and the ashes are scattered in ancient and modern times.

The calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, revealing a domineering spirit.

"How's it going?"

Murong Zhantian, the king of the county, flipped through the scroll in his hand and said lightly.

"Yet, I don't have a clue yet."

Murong Zhantian seemed to be careless on the surface, but when he looked at the two guards in their early thirties who were standing under the case, his face was a little pale.

"Huh?"

Murong Zhantian frowned slightly, and an invisible pressure suddenly spread.

"County, the king of the county forgives his sins, he belongs to the next, and he must find it as soon as possible."

Seeing this, the two hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and the slightly fat man broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, although the king didn't say anything, but both of them felt a pressure like a mountain at this moment, making it difficult for him to breathe, as if he would suddenly lose his breath the next moment.

"Don't keep this king waiting too long, go down."

Murong Zhantian didn't look at the two, his eyes were still silent in the book in his hand.

Hearing Murong Zhantian's words, the two of them nodded yes as if they had been amnestied, and hurriedly withdrew from the main hall.

"Who are you? If it can be used by this king, great things will be accomplished in the future. ”

In the empty room, Murong Zhantian's voice slowly came out, but no one in the quiet hall was destined to answer his question......

Three days later.

In the courtyard of the partial courtyard.

Luo Hao held a rusty long sword across his chest in one hand, his eyes slightly closed, and his breath was symmetrical, as if he was feeling a certain artistic conception.

The leaves of an ancient locust tree slowly fell, and at the same time, Luo Hao's true qi around him swayed slightly, his eyes opened suddenly, and the long sword in his hand slowly drew a half-arc.

Before the blade of the sword could touch the blade, the blade was suddenly divided into dozens of pieces and fell, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, and the grass that was close to it swayed violently, as if an invisible force was constantly impacting out.

"It seems that there is still a gap between realizing the sword intent!"

Looking at the broken leaves that had been cut on the ground, Luo Hao muttered.

With his current strength, if he wants to achieve a little success in swordsmanship, he must first realize the sword intent, which is also the foundation of wanting to formally cultivate swordsmanship.

However, after these three days of cultivation, Luo Hao also noticed that his fit with the sword had improved a lot, and this rusty iron sword called 'Lightning' was not so unbearable on the surface.

On the same day, he bought this sword in the Longyin Pavilion, and he had seven or eight layers of confidence to speculate that the casting material of lightning must be black jade, this kind of material is imperceptible to ordinary people, and he has also seen a rough description in the Heavenly Fu Proud Formula, if the weapon made of black jade stone is not cultivated by true qi for half a year, it will turn into an ordinary rusty long sword.

However, this is not the most pleasing thing for Luo Hao, the most gratifying thing is that the weapon forged by the black jade stone can at least reach the level of a semi-spiritual weapon on the basis of adding the talisman, and then this rusty long sword will shine again.

Looking at the sky, now he can still have half a day of cultivation time, and he met Murong Xuan again when he was looking for information in the Heavenly Painting Workshop yesterday, and this time the other party's invitation, Luo Hao did not refuse, now he has reached the realm of washing the pulse, and has reached a bottleneck, blind cultivation cannot quickly break through the shackles, but needs an opportunity.

Half a day is enough for him to have a good understanding of the sword intent, as long as he can clearly feel the artistic conception of the sword, practicing swordsmanship will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Bang!

Just when Luo Hao was about to close his eyes and comprehend the sword intent, the wooden door of the courtyard was kicked open, and he saw a hunchbacked young man striding towards Luo Hao, and it was suitable to describe this person with the eyes of a thief.

Suddenly disturbed, Luo Hao frowned slightly, and when he saw this person, he couldn't help but have a nameless anger in his eyes.

This person's name is Sun Liang, who serves as the manager of the Luo family, and has a domineering style, and his father Sun Jianhong is the head of the Luo family.

"Luo Shao?"

"What are you doing here?"

Luo Hao didn't look at the other party, and asked lightly.

"Hmph, I'm here to inform you, report to Yexiangju tonight."

Sun Huozi glanced at the rusty long sword in the other party's hand, and sneered, a waste, even wanting to learn from others to practice swords.

In the Luo family, no matter which young master and young lady he faced, his grandson was always low and tried his best to please, and only when facing Luo Hao's waste, he had a sense of accomplishment.

"This matter was arranged by Elder Luo, right?"

Luo Hao slowly put the lightning in his hand on the stone table, and said lightly, he couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

The name of this night incense house sounds very elegant, but in fact, it is indeed the work of dealing with the excrement of hundreds of people in the Luo family, and each child of the Luo family who has become a martial artist will arrange some work other than cultivation according to their own potential, some will be arranged to various shops under the Luo family, and some will stay within the family.

can arrange such a job for himself, and only Luo Yuan's father and son can do it in the family.

"That's right, that's exactly what Elder Luo meant, please come with me now."

Sun Huozi said coldly, since you know, then listen to Lao Tzu obediently.

"Go back and tell them that this is up to someone else, and that you don't need to look for me."

If it was placed before opening up the sea of qi, he might have swallowed his anger, but at this moment, he has the dignity of a warrior.

"Hehe, I heard you right, right? Boy, this is what the elders mean, if you don't do it, will you let me do it myself? ”

Sun Huozi seemed to be amused by Luo Hao's words, and when other young masters talked to him like this, he didn't dare to have no opinion, but Luo Hao, a waste who had lost his position, dared to speak in such a tone.

"That's a good idea!"

Luo Hao said.

"You ......"

Sun Huozi didn't expect the other party to say such a thing at all, and his expression suddenly turned cold, before coming here, Young Master Luo Yuan had an explanation, and asked him to entertain the other party, since you have itchy skin, then I will help you scratch it.

Thinking of this, Sun Huozi slapped towards Luo Hao with one hand, and his palm suddenly became a claw in mid-air, threatening to clasp the other party's shoulder.

For the approaching blow, the corners of Luo Hao's mouth showed a sneer, his feet did not move a bit, his body quickly deviated, and he deftly avoided Sun Huozi's attack.

Seeing this, Sun Huozi was also stunned, the other party actually avoided his attack, but soon decided that it was a coincidence, he did not use a trace of true qi in the previous blow, no one in the Luo family knew that the other party was a waste, although a sea of qi was opened up not long ago, but such a sea of qi still could not change his title of waste.

"Sun Huozi, this is your attitude towards being a minion, this is your attitude towards the young master of the Luo family?"

Luo Hao let out a low sigh.

This Sun Camel is generally talented, although relying on his father's meager relationship in the Luo family, Sun Camel has become a small subordinate in charge, in the crowd of the Luo family, Sun Camel in the Bone Refining Realm is very easy, but unfortunately, today he met not the same Luo Hao as before.

"Haha, young master? For the rest of the Luo family, for you, it's waste at best. ”

Sun Huozi doesn't like others to call him by his nickname the most, originally born with a hunchback is a pain in his heart, you are a Luo family waste, what are you, even if you are disabled today, there is a mountain supported by Young Master Luo Yuan.

"Slave, I'll tell the young master what attitude is today!"

In a fit of rage, Sun Huozi gritted his teeth and said, and at the same time smashed his fist into Luo Hao's face.

"Oh, really? Coincidentally, I also want to teach you how to treat your master as a minion. ”

Seeing this, Luo Hao did not panic, a small Bone Refining Realm martial artist dared to shout in front of him.

Just when Sun Huozi's fist was a fist away from him, Luo Hao's shot was as fast as a ghost, and his palm suddenly blocked in front of him, firmly grasping the opponent's fist, and the true qi gushed, instantly shaking Sun Tuo back again and again, on the other hand, Luo Hao still stood in place lightly.

How can it be?

Sun Huozi was shocked at the moment, but he didn't feel the breath released by the other party at this moment, could it be that the other party had also broken through to the Bone Refining Realm, he was too light on the enemy before, but Sun Huozi was confident that no one in the entire Luo family was his opponent who had stayed in the Bone Refining Realm for many years.

"Since you are not honest and obedient, then I will cut off your hands and feet and make you a waste for the rest of your life."

Sun Huozi didn't think much about it, in his opinion, it was impossible for the other party to make a qualitative leap in cultivation in such a short period of time.

At this moment, Sun Huozi's body swept out, his hands turned into knives, and his true qi brought gusts of wind, and attacked Luo Hao's shoulders directly, as if he wanted to abolish his pipa bones first.

Luo Hao's eyes flashed with cold light, kicked the ground with one foot, jumped up, and was able to dodge the opponent's attack, and at the same time, he kicked down with a whip kick in the air.

Sun Huozi was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect the speed of this waste to be so amazing, and the speed of the shot was completely beyond his expectations.

In a hurry, Sun Huozi reluctantly turned around and crossed his hands to protect his chest.

Click!

Under the impact of Luo Hao's strong true qi, the sound of breaking bones suddenly came out, and Sun Huozi spat blood from his mouth, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, and slammed under the grass in the distance, his face was as pale as paper.

One move, just one move to defeat Sun Huozi.

Sun Huozi, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, looked at Luo Hao, who was walking step by step, where was the previous arrogance, and his eyes showed a look of horror, he couldn't figure out how the waste that everyone thought was so strong.

"Did you say you were going to abolish me?"

Looking at Sun Huozi, who was struggling to stand up, Luo Hao stepped on the other party's right arm and asked lightly.

"No, no, less, young master, minion, wrong, wrong."

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his arm, Sun Huozi kept begging for mercy with a crying voice.

"Oh? Is Steward Sun also at fault? Tell me, why are you wrong? ”

Luo Hao glanced at Sun Huozi in disgust, this kind of person who doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin should use force to speak, and other means are unnecessary.

"Slave, no, you shouldn't contradict the young master, anger the young master, and hope that the young master will be a slave and let it go, in the future, I won't dare again."

The pale Sun Huozi cried so much that it rained and said.

"Knowing that mistakes can be changed, Luo Yuan is indeed a blessing for him to have a slave like you, get out."

If his strength is not strengthened, in the family martial arts meeting, if his skills are short, even if Luo Yuan humiliates or even cripples himself in front of everyone, there is no place to reason, only if he is strong, that is really powerful.

"Remember, as a minion, you should have the posture of a minion!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Sun Huozi said yes again and again, struggled to stand up on the ground, didn't care about the broken hands, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, but the moment he turned around, there was still a little flattery in his eyes, and anger surged into his heart.

Luo Hao, today's shame, I, Sun Liang, will definitely make you pay the price!

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