Chapter Thirty-Eight: Childe is in danger, return quickly
Zhao Donghan hugged Luo Hong again and ran in the sunset.
Along the way, a pair of eyes looked at Luo Hong, who was hugged by Princess Zhao Donghan, and pointed.
Luo Hong felt like he had lost his name.
Coupled with the injury on his shoulder, he bled too much, and Luo Hong fell asleep directly in Zhao Donghan's arms.
Long Street.
Luofeng, Liu County Ling led a somewhat embarrassed merchant team into Anping County.
The old man in the crane robe walked slowly with the support of several children.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, but I saw a burly figure, releasing qi and blood, rushing across the long street.
"Presumptuous!"
Liu Xianling was furious on the spot.
The old man in front of him was the master of the East Palace, the prince's teacher, and Liu Xianling naturally wanted to behave better.
"That's the personal guard of the Red Prince, Zhao Donghan, and the one in his arms seems to be the Red Prince. ”
Fang Zhengmu grimaced and said.
Ziwei's eyes lit up, where is the red boy?
When Liu Xianling heard Luo Hong's name, he immediately wilted.
The surname of the king of Zhenbei is Luo, and the Luo Mansion in Anping County may be related to the king of Zhenbei......
He also can't be provoked with a small county order.
Zhao Donghan had red eyes, hugged Luo Hong and ran quickly, ignoring Luo Feng and the others at all.
In his eyes, there is only the son who is in danger at this moment.
Seeing Zhao Donghan running away with Luo Hong in his arms, Luo Fengcai frowned.
"Why was the Red Boy seriously injured again, what happened?"
"Fangzheng, you go check it out. ”
Fang Zheng bowed his head and led the order to leave.
The old man, who was supported by a few children, smiled a little in surprise, "That is the son of Luofu?"
"Yes. ”
Luo Feng nodded, neither humble nor arrogant.
"This son's positive yang qi is like a scorching sun, and he is really a good seedling for cultivating Confucianism. ”
The old man said.
Well?
The old man suddenly thought of something, "Did Chen Tianxuan, the dragon sword, think that the old man sent someone to hurt this child, so he was angry with the sword?"
Luo Feng was stunned, and Liu County Ling and the others also looked at each other.
In the distance, Fang Zheng returned quickly.
"My lord, I've found out. ”
Fang Zheng arched his hand, but Mu Ne's face was a little strange.
Say. ”
Luo Feng said.
"Qinghualou had a life case, the evil did chaos, more than a dozen people died, Hu Zhishui, the first good man in Anping County, was the evil cultivator this time, fortunately, there was a red boy, otherwise, nearly 100 people who participated in the Wenhui this time would die. ”
Fang Zheng took a deep breath and said.
After hearing this, Liu Xian's whole body was cold, Hu Zhishui was actually an evil cultivator? He had also dealt with Hu Zhishui a lot.
Luo Feng listened to Fangzheng's report and was stunned.
Evil ...... Evil again?
The evil chaos, why was it solved by Luo Hong?
This Luo Hong is specifically robbing their Dali Temple job?!
Importantly...... Luo Feng smelled something unusual.
"It's evil again...... In a short period of time, Luo Hong has encountered evil spirits in a row, among which ...... Is there something going on?"
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the old man.
The old man looked calm and waved his hand: "Don't look at the old man, this matter is definitely not done by the old man." ”
Luo Feng nodded, but he believed it, there was no need to lie about the existence in front of him.
But the old man's eyes became much deeper.
"As soon as I entered Anping County, there was an attack by the prince of Luofu......
"Is it a coincidence? or ...... Who's framing the old man?"
......
Luo Fu.
Zhao Donghan returned to the mansion with Luo Hong, who had fallen asleep.
After Steward Chen, who was by the lotus pond, sensed it, he instantly pulled out countless afterimages and appeared in front of Zhao Donghan.
Looking at Luo Hong, who was covered in wounds and had a pale face, Steward Chen's face sank.
"What's the matter? You didn't protect your son?"
Steward Chen said flatly, but the plain question made Zhao Donghan's legs almost can't help but kneel.
"It's a dereliction of duty ...... subordinates"
Zhao Donghan was dripping in cold sweat.
Steward Chen ignored him, his sleeve robe flew up, and the emerald green pill bottle appeared in his hand, poured out a pill from it, and stuffed it into Luo Hong's mouth, the blood hole on Luo Hong's shoulder was actually flesh and blood, and it healed rapidly.
"Childe's sword qi is exhausted, and the meridians are slightly damaged...... This time is more dangerous than the last. ”
After Steward Chen checked Luo Hong's injury, his face became more and more gloomy.
Zhao Donghan didn't dare to speak.
"Take Childe to rest. ”
Steward Chen said with a cold face.
Zhao Donghan responded respectfully, and then hugged Luo Hong and went to the courtyard.
Xiao Douhua was sitting in Luo Hong's courtyard in a daze, and when she saw Zhao Donghan returning with Luo Hong, who looked miserable, she immediately exclaimed, and hurriedly helped.
......
Steward Chen returned to the room.
Thinking of the people who came outside the city gate today, his face became more and more heavy.
If that person really wants to kill Childe, even he can't always protect Childe's safety.
After thinking about it, Steward Chen took out the letter paper and spread it on the table, staining the ink with wolves.
Rolling up his sleeves, Steward Chen thought for a long time.
Fang is to put pen on the letterhead.
"Master Luo, Gongzi is in danger, return quickly!"
When you're done, fold it in an envelope and seal it.
Steward Chen flipped his hand, and a small sword slipped out of his sleeve robe, and a wisp of sword qi wrapped the letter around the small sword.
Steward Chen flicked his sleeves, the carved wooden window suddenly opened, and the small sword wrapped in the letter shot out quickly towards the north.
Flying Sword Story!
......
Blue and White Building.
Luo Feng stepped into it with Ziwei and Fang Zheng.
As the scene of the murder, the officials of the yamen had already set up a guard.
Luo Feng carried the knife at his waist and glanced around the area where the smell of blood was very strong.
More than a dozen people died, and this ...... It's not small, it's different from the last time Heiyunzhai was destroyed, all the people who died that time were bandits, but this time it was the people of Anping County who died!
The deceased had been covered with a white cloth and lined up.
Luo Feng walked to Hu Zhishui's corpse with his neck broken.
"The evil cultivator at the peak of the eighth grade was approached by Wu Xiu and broke his neck......"
"The fatal injury was a torsion of the cervical vertebrae. ”
Luo Feng checked for a while and said.
"According to the witnesses, Zhao Donghan was not present at the time, obviously, Luo Hong Gongzi also had a martial arts guard of no low rank. ”
Ziwei is holding the case file and recording.
Fang Zheng is to probe those literati who have fainted in the past.
"They've fallen for sorcery. ”
Luo Feng glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.
"I can't die, but my mind will be greatly damaged...... Need to recuperate for a while. ”
After speaking.
Luo Feng's cloak was flying, and his blood was surging, and he conjured up a blood-colored general galloping on the battlefield behind him, and his blood coagulated, turning into real blood-colored armor on Luo Feng's body.
The long knife was drawn and slammed down.
"Duh!"
"Wake up!"
There was a burst of shouts, like the roar of the gods.
Those fainting literati seemed to be frightened by the soul and woke up one after another.
Fang Zheng looked at the mighty Luo Feng, his eyes full of envy.
"Martial arts cultivation five products, armor, evil and evil!"
......
Luo Hong slept all night.
When I woke up, the light of the oil lamp in the room was beating gently.
I touched the blood hole on my shoulder and found that the wound had healed and had begun to scar......
"Is my physique so good?"
"No, I guess I used some good healing medicine. ”
Leaning against the pineapple wooden bed, he twisted his neck, and his bones crackled.
"This time it's really dangerous, one wrong step, and I may be the one who died. ”
"Cultivation is really dangerous. ”
Luo Hong thought back at this moment, and he was a little afraid.
"You have to get stronger quickly......"
"This world is more dangerous than you think. ”
Luo Hong took a deep breath.
He took out the token, which had turned bronze, and the human skin booklet.
This time, the harvest is not small, first of all, it absorbed Hu Zhishui's evil qi, and the dantian capacity expanded again, secondly, the Black Iron Evil Order evolved into the Bronze Evil Order, and secondly, it condensed the evil shadow of Hu Zhishui.
Three harvests, not too big, but not too small.
There is a certain increase in Luo Hong's strength.
However, what Luo Hong is looking forward to most is the human skin booklet.
Hu Zhishui was defined by him as the target, even if there was an accident in the Wenhui this time, but ...... Luo Hong had a hunch that he would definitely be able to raise a lot of sins.
After all, for Hu Zhishui, he Luo Hong...... It's a villain who is bad and good!
Gently rubbing the human skin booklet.
The moonlight is like frost, through the carved wooden window, shining on Luo Hong, who is leaning on the head of the bed, looking a little as ethereal as a fairy.
Xu exhaled.
Luo Hong suppressed his excitement and anticipation and opened the human skin booklet.