Jia Sidao's roar exploded in the alley.

Let the noise in the alley be quiet all at once, and the pin drop can be heard.

The literati are the most sensitive group of people to gossip......

In an instant, in the quiet alley, it suddenly swept like a hurricane and completely exploded.

"What? What did this person say?

"Yes, it seems that Master Hu's literary meeting has never invited Luo Honggongzi, is the invitation really stolen?"

"Stealing invitations, uninvited, insulting Sven! What is this going to do?!"

The noisy voice suddenly exploded, and the mouth of the literati was not stingy with a murderous knife.

In the process of flying, Jia Sidao heard the doubts of the people around him about Luo Hong, and his heart was as comfortable as eating chilled watermelon on a June day.

Maintaining a hideous countenance, Jia Sidao frantically flew towards Luo Hong, intending to tear and fight with Luo Hong, so that Luo Hong would lose face in front of many literati and Confucian scholars!

Luo Hong obviously didn't expect Jia Sidao to squat at him here.

However, he has experienced the evil case of Heiyun Village.

His mental qualities are not comparable to those of the past.

Seeing this, he just raised his eyebrows.

Is this Jia Sidao going to make him famous?

"What reputation do you think this son cares about?"

Luo Hong pouted.

He also did not spend his evil spirit to summon the evil shadow of Di Shan.

The surging sword qi in Luo Hong's meridians surged out and gathered in the palm of his hand.

After activating the sword qi, the positive yang qi on Luo Hong's body was like a rainbow, dazzling, like a small blazing sun.

The white brocade robe on his body is automatic without wind, and there is a sword qi that blows the wind and blows the sand and stones.

Luo Hong kicked out and immediately kicked Jia Sidao in the abdomen.

The huge force made Jia Sidao fall to the ground and slide out for several meters.

Jia Sidao was frightened, he didn't expect Luo Hong to do anything without scruples.

Luo Hong threw his hand, and the sword qi gathered in his palm suddenly fell.

Rumble!

The sword qi exploded in front of Jia Sidao's head, and the bluestone ground in the alley was blown out of a small pit, and the rubble flew, cutting Jia Sidao's face lying on the ground, and bleeding nonstop.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence.

The literati and rioters around who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and were even ready to echo Luo Hong's reputation and shout constantly, immediately shut their mouths.

What's more, two tremors.

It was only then that they remembered that Luo Hong had leveled the Black Cloud Village with one person and one sword, and killed the evil and ruthless people!

Even if he looks like a good person, but, Luo Honggongzi's sword ...... But a real blood-stained sword!

Everyone shut up.

Jia Sidao was frightened and pale, if this sword qi fell on his body, he was afraid that he would open his skin and flesh, and he might die directly.

"My son took your invitation, so what?"

Luo Hong glanced at Jia Sidao, Luo Hong remembered the guy who ruined his villain plan very well, so he didn't give any good temper.

The only fly in the ointment is that Jia Sidao was not included in the target, otherwise he would have properly obtained a lot of sins!

Jia Si said...... I know, isn't it the rogue scholar in our Anping County?"

"It took ten years to get a show, a faceless thing. ”

"What Luo Hong Gongzi said is right, what qualifications does he have to participate in the literary meeting!

Luo Hong showed a thunderous method, which made the surrounding literati and rioters turn around, and they actually began to criticize Jia Sidao.

Luo Hong glanced at the people present and pouted.

Oh, reader.

......

Blue and White Building.

The third floor of the wing.

Inside the house, incense curls and tents flutter in the breeze.

The strings tremble lightly, the faint sound, accompanied by the crisp singing voice, like a warbler's cry, melodious.

There is a woman who is picturesque, lightly veiled, with a graceful body twisting a seductive arc accompanied by the sound of the piano, charming eyes like silk, and her eyes are full of affection.

In the distance, there are bamboo mats spread out between the wooden floors, and a figure, supporting the side face with one hand, lies sideways.

At the edge of the bamboo mat, there are fruit bowls with washed fruits that are still dripping.

Listening to the little song and admiring the beautiful woman.

It's a very luxurious life.

Outside the door, the old bustard, dressed in flowers, was full of joy.

"Master Hu, the sons below are here, and they are all urging the beginning of the literary meeting. ”

The old bustard said with joy.

Master Hu contracted the entire Qinghua Building, she could earn a lot, and she could also start the reputation of the Qinghua Building, she was naturally happy.

"Got it. ”

A faint voice came from the tent.

Through the projection between the paper windows, the old bustard could see that the old man Hu got up, slowly approached, and hugged the Fuqin woman.

The experienced bustard suddenly smiled meaningfully and turned away.

However......

What the bustard didn't know was that at the moment she turned to leave.

The sound of the piano in the room suddenly stopped.

Poof!

The red blood sprayed up like a pillar, staining large patches of window paper red.

The harsh sound of the string breaking, accompanied by the creepy sound of peeling, lingered between the tents.

"The tenth human skin, nine ...... missing"

With a slightly innocent light laugh lingering in the room.

Crash.

The door was pushed open.

A fat man who was a little blessed, looked naïve, and had bright and fair skin, wiped his hands with a white cloth and walked out slowly.

"After this meeting, I can stop it, and when I reach the Bronze Evil Order, the small Anping County is not in line with my identity, and it's time to go to Jiangling. ”

"So, this time...... You can make a big wave. ”

Jingle Bell ......

Suddenly.

The fat man narrowed his eyes, his hand shook, and a black iron token slipped out of his sleeve.

The Black Iron Token was trembling slightly.

The smile on the fat man's face suddenly became more and more intense.

......

In the blue and white building, the women of the warblers and swallows are in groups, like butterflies in the flowers, shuttling between the literati and the guests.

As soon as Luo Hong entered it, he was a little dazzled, in his previous life and in this life, it was the first time he set foot in such a legendary place.

The banquets are set out one by one, and all kinds of food on the table are full of colors and flavors.

Aya Luo hangs, wool blankets from Houthis spread on the ground, and lanterns hang high in the ultimate luxury.

On many banquet tables near the center, there are women with rouge gouache sitting upright, smiling like flowers, talking with wine.

However, Luo Hong showed his might outside the Blue and White Building, which made many literati and rioters a little frightened, and at this moment, the eyes that looked at Luo Hong were full of awe.

Luo Hong calmed down and pretended to be skilled.

According to the seat number on the post, he sat down at a wine table on the edge.

Some literati at the same table were all laughing a little embarrassed.

Because this table is close to the edge, there is not even a woman to accompany it.

The people at the same table were all dry drinking, and the atmosphere was very stiff.

Originally, everyone wanted to chat with Luo Hong, but thinking of Luo Hong's previous ruthless methods, the legendary elegant and easy-going Luo Hong Gongzi didn't seem to be as easy to talk as he imagined.

Luo Hong was happy in his heart.

Wasn't the purpose of his trip to stir up this cultural meeting?

It seems that it is beginning to bear fruit.

Sitting on the chair, Luo Hong didn't bother to greet the people around him, grabbed the chopsticks, and feasted on it.

This wine table is relatively marginal, and he is not qualified to prostitute for nothing, which Luo Hong feels more regretful.

Soon, after thirty years of drinking, the atmosphere of the cultural meeting began to gradually thicken.

There are even uncontrollable rioters who get up and recite the splendid articles they have prepared for the literary meeting for many days.

The woman who accompanied the wine was also quite talented and learned, and when she praised it, it was just right, which made the feel very satisfied.

This may be one of the reasons why Qinghualou can become a desirable place for men in Anping County.

Suddenly.

The atmosphere of the conference became more and more enthusiastic.

Many literati and rioters all got up.

"Master Hu!"

"I haven't seen him for many years, but Master Hu is getting younger and younger. ”

"Master Hu is a blessed man at first glance. ”

The compliments of the literati seemed to lift the roof of the blue and white building.

Master Hu was on crutches, cute and cute, and his chubby face was full of gentle smiles, greeting everyone with a smile.

It's just that Master Hu's eyes were instantly attracted by Luo Hong, who was sitting on the edge of the table.

Well?

Master Hu had a smile on his face.

However, in his eyes, Luo Hong was full of positive yang like a rainbow, like a Confucian with a strong and righteous spirit.

"Confucian cultivators?"

Old Man Hu didn't smile, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

He...... Are you being targeted?

And Luo Hong, who was stuffing something into his mouth, also froze.

The black iron token he stuffed in his arms was actually at this moment...... Trembling violently!

Luo Hong was stunned for a moment, felt something, turned his head, and looked at the cute Hu Zhishui.

Hu Zhishui was also looking at Luo Hong with a smile.