The light of dawn shone into the room through the carved wooden windows.

Luo Hong sat in a chair, holding half of the mask.

This is the third prize award, and because it is only half, it is called the Damaged Evil Monarch Mask.

The material of the mask is a bit similar to plastic, and the corners of the mouth on it are slightly curved, which is very gentle.

Gently brushing the lips of the mask, I vaguely seemed to see a figure wearing a gentle smile mask in front of me, wearing green clothes in Yangchun March, holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing on the arched bridge, gentle as jade, looking into the distance.

The Mo master is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world...... What a fart!

Isn't this the Mask of the Evil King?

Where's the evil?!

Luo Hong took a deep breath.

Cultivating a practice, the qi of positive yang is getting stronger and stronger.

Now there is such a mask, who is the pit?!

Do you want to wear it?

Luo Hong thought about it and walked in front of the bronze mirror.

Raising his hand, he attached half of the mask to his face.

Rumble!

In an instant, Luo Hong felt that the colors of heaven and earth had changed, endless whimpering, endless darkness, like a thick dark cloud sweeping in the sky.

Sadness, anger, and the emotions of the whole world surging into Luo Hong's heart.

Luo Hong's eyes instantly turned red.

Wearing a mask, Luo Hong's jet-black hair began to turn silvery, as bright as waterfall snow.

The surface is as gentle as jade, and the heart is sad and indignant.

With an elegant and easy-going attitude, he is doing things that slaughter the world and destroy the earth......

Evil is in the heart.

Is this the Evil King?

......

Luo Hong gasped for breath, he took off his mask, and his silver-white hair immediately returned to jet black.

"Wearing this mask, I feel like I'm a different person. ”

Taking a deep breath, Luo Hong stared at the mask with some vigilance.

However, after putting on the mask just now, the powerful feeling that emerged still surprised Luo Hong.

Whether it is the sword qi or the evil qi in the dantian, it will be greatly improved, and even, Luo Hong vaguely seems to have become experienced in a hundred battles, and has learned countless combat skills.

Wearing the mask, Luo Hong felt that although he was laughing, he became cold and ruthless, and even ...... Some are like beasts of prey, eager to kill.

"I can't wear it too often, it will affect my sanity. ”

Luo Hong planned to put the mask away.

As soon as this idea came to him, the Evil Monarch's mask turned directly into a ray of light and escaped into the human skin booklet.

This made Luo Hong a little surprised.

"Storage?"

Luo Hong couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, could it be that the human skin booklet also has a part-time storage function?

This made Luo Hong feel like pie in the sky.

However, after some experimentation, Luo Hong was soon disappointed.

The Skinskin Booklet can only hold the rewards obtained from it.

Nothing else can be included in it.

Luo Hong was disappointed, but at least there was such a feature, which was better than nothing.

......

Hu Zhishui died.

The number one good man in Anping County was actually a ferocious evil cultivator, and this matter suddenly exploded in Anping County, and it was spread in Anping County.

This is the first time that the people of Anping County feel that the evil is so close to them.

That's an evil spirit, an evil that kills people without blinking!

Fortunately, Hu Zhishui is dead, which makes the people who were originally a little panicked relax a lot.

This relaxation, everyone thought of Luo Hong.

"Young Master Luo Hong has never participated in any literary meetings, this time he deliberately participated in the literary meeting, and he must have seen through Hu Zhishui's ugly face!"

"Before, Luo Hong Gongzi eliminated the evil in Heiyun Village, and this time, he helped us get rid of this hidden evil, which is worthy of being a righteous example in our county!"

"That evil is very powerful, the young man of Luohong fought with the evil spirit, he was covered with wounds, he couldn't walk, he was carried away by the guards, this kind of sacrifice for his life, the spirit of changing the peace of our life, is really touching. ”

A variety of voices are circulating in Anping County.

For a time, Luo Hong's reputation for eliminating evil spirits became higher and higher.

Compared with Luo Hongping's destruction of Heiyun Village before, it is even more popular and noisy.

In the teahouse, the storyteller described the battle between Luo Hong and the evil cultivator Hu Zhishui, and the audience below was applauding endlessly.

The whole of Anping County was plunged into a feverish feeling.

Most importantly.

Those scholars and literati who were lucky enough to survive had an irrepressible fear in their hearts.

Their gratitude to Luo Hong is heartfelt.

For a while, these literati and rioters actually gathered together one after another and came to Luofu.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

"When the world hears about evil, they are all afraid, but only the red son, who is not afraid of evil, takes the lead in fighting against evil!"

"The son of Luohong is elegant and easy-going, with noble conduct, and he is really a model in our hearts!"

One by one, the literati gathered in front of the gate of Luofu, and then bowed respectfully.

The sound of the stacks sounded as if the roof was going to be torn apart.

Compared to Hu Zhishui's plummeting reputation.

Luo Hong's reputation, at this moment, is almost to the extreme, and everyone admires it.

......

Luo Fu, who had just eaten breakfast, Luo Hong, who had finished killing Xiao Douhua, couldn't help but cover his chest when he heard the slave report on the situation outside the house.

Why didn't he make up for the fainting literati at that time.

These people may not believe it.

His Luo Hong's purpose at the beginning was not to eliminate evil spirits at all, he just wanted to mess up this Wenhui.

For a better and better reputation, Luo Hong is helpless.

You can't jump out and point your nose and tell everyone that I, Luo Hong, am a little villain.

That's stupid, the point is that no one will believe it.

I only hate that I didn't make up the knife at that time!

Luo Hong took advantage of the kung fu of the thatched house to secretly open the villain's diary and turned to the diary page.

"Great Xia calendar, June 22, sunny

I accidentally killed Hu Zhishui, who was hidden among the people and wanted to do things, and became the hero of Anping County, admired by everyone, praised by literati, and his reputation was getting better and better, and everyone was really crazy.

[This Diary Event, Sin-66]"

Luo Hong almost burst into tears, fortunately everyone praised his speed, but he couldn't keep up with the speed at which he redeemed the reward, fortunately, the sin did not double, otherwise he would be praised like this, and the sin would become negative, and the third prize would leave him again.

On this day, in the face of the praise of the torrent, Luo Hong's face did not change.

He didn't bother to go out, and stayed in Luofu to recuperate and practice.

He found Zhao Donghan to practice, Luo Hong found that he was too lacking in combat skills, and in a battle with Hu Zhishui, if it weren't for the insidious nature of Di Shan's evil shadow, then he would have been stabbed to death by Hu Zhishui 10,000 times.

Zhao Donghan heard that Luo Hong would not go out today, and planned to practice with him.

I was overjoyed.

He is really afraid that Gongzi will go out now, and once Gongzi goes out, it will be fine.

In the courtyard, dead leaves are flying.

Luo Hong held a sword and practiced with Zhao Donghan to make up for the lack of combat skills.

Steward Chen was outside the courtyard, wearing a green shirt, and after taking a look at it with his hands, his body disappeared silently.

......

Luo Fu.

Lotus pond.

Steward Chen sat on the Taishi chair, with two cups of tea on the tea table beside him.

He picked up the cup, the lid gently pushing the rim of the cup, and the heat steamed up from the cup.

Suddenly.

The lotus leaves are gently shaken.

An old man in a crane robe appeared on the other side, also holding tea.

This person came silently, and Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan, who were practicing in the courtyard next door, didn't even notice it.

"The top swordsman in the world is willing to be a housekeeper in this mansion, which is really an eye-opener for Wen. ”

The old man chuckled, took a sip of tea, took a piece of turquoise tea in his mouth, and chewed it gently.

"This tea is very good. ”

The old man said.

Steward Chen glanced at him and pouted: "The vice president of the dignified Si Tianyuan, aren't you willing to be a lackey?"

The old man put down the teacup, "Sect Master Chen, be cautious." ”

"The prince is the prince of the court, and the old man does things for the prince, which is justified. ”

Steward Chen sneered.

"The prince in the palace has cultivated to the sky, and he is still vigorous after hundreds of years of life...... Who knows, Prince?"

"I can't take care of those bad things in the imperial capital, I stayed in Anping County, the purpose is to protect the safety of my son and young lady for Master Luo. ”

"What's the matter with you, go back to the imperial capital to make trouble, don't stir the troubled waters on the son and the young lady. ”

"Otherwise, don't blame Chen, he is ruthless under the sword. ”

Steward Chen's words did not save face at all, and he just finished speaking.

The entire courtyard seemed to be hung with tens of thousands of divine swords, and the lotus flowers in the pond were slashed by the sword qi, and they became solemn in an instant.