Chu Tiannan was angry and vomited blood.

This scene was a little funny, many students in the school palace looked weird, Wu Meiniang shook her head with tears and laughter, and Xiao Erqi laughed even more presumptuously.

"Lao Luo is still the same Lao Luo, who was recorded in a small book, and none of them ended well!"

Xiao Erqi Dao.

He suddenly envied Luo Hong, and even planned to learn from Luo Hong, get a small book, and wait for him to follow the ancestral teachings of the Xiao family, do the Xiao family's walking, and when he walked all over the rivers and lakes, he would see who was unhappy, so he would write it down in the notebook, and sooner or later he would find the field!

Thinking about it like this, Xiao Erqi suddenly understood Luo Hong a little, if there is revenge, revenge will be avenged, sword cultivation is like this, and so is his swordsman.

Only in this way, the thoughts are clear, so that you will not be depressed, and in the end, the sword will become weak and weak.

Chu Tiannan was defeated.

The final battle made the entire school palace square seem to be in ruins, and the battle between the two was understandable to everyone, but they couldn't understand it.

The will of the Son of Heaven, the phantom of the saint...... This is still an ordinary confrontation.

On the stone path.

Chu Tiannan coughed up blood and looked deeply at Luo Hong's dashing back as he turned to leave.

That's the posture of a winner.

He admitted that he underestimated Luo Hong, thinking that this white python entrenched in the small city of Anping had not become a climate, and he could easily kill it with the pure jun in his hand, but now it seems that he still underestimated the other party.

not only lost face, but also lost Chunjun.

"Is the Luo family a real dragon......

Chu Tiannan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered.

"Chunjun, I will definitely come back to get it. ”

Chu Tiannan said.

The voice resounded over the stone path, and then turned around.

Halfway up the mountain, Lao Huang took out a firewood knife, split the barrier of the mountain road with a knife, and appeared beside Chu Tiannan.

Lao Huang grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth: "Little Hou Ye, how do you feel?"

"I underestimated Luo Hong, underestimated the Luo family, I deserve this loss. Chu Tiannan said.

Lao Huang smiled, grabbed Chu Tiannan's clothes, and in the next moment, he directly swept down the stone path and landed on the big flat.

Zhao Xinghe was dressed in black armor and looked at Chu Tiannan calmly.

Emperor Xia's will is contained in Chu Tiannan's sword, what does this mean, it means that Emperor Xia may have already begun to support the Chu family.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Xinghe's resolute face showed a little unclear meaning, and his hand was raised and landed on the handle of the ink knife at his waist.

Old Huang grinned and smiled with yellow teeth

Chu Tiannan looked at Zhao Xinghe and said, "General Zhao, these five thousand black horses have no chance to take over, I hope that the next time we meet, we can see the majesty of the Luo family's black horses." ”

Chu Tiannan said.

Zhao Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "The little marquis can see it." ”

It may be that we will meet on the battlefield.

Chu Tiannan laughed with a bit of deep meaning, didn't say anything, went down the mountain with Lao Huang, and between the atmosphere of many people in the rivers and lakes who didn't dare to say anything, he turned over the white horse, which seemed to be two white thunders, and the white horse came out of Anping.

Above the school palace, the ground is full of messes, and ravines are vertical and horizontal.

The students smashed their mouths and were amazed, this battle was really worth bragging about for several years.

Although the outcome of the battle was somewhat unexpected, it was not too surprising.

Although Chu Tiannan is the second on the yellow list, his cultivation is only the fourth grade, and he has never entered the third grade.

Under the fourth grade and the fourth grade, there is the yellow list, the third grade Xuan list, the second grade land list, and the first grade heaven list......

This is the division of martial arts evaluations in the Great Xia Battle List.

And before Luo Hong chased Yelu Ce in the secret realm of Tianji, at that time, Luo Hong entered the secret realm of the seventh grade, and the sixth-grade sword cultivation that he became in it.

Six products can fight Yeluce.

And now, Luo Hong has entered the fifth grade, and the gap between Chu Tiannan and Yeluce is not big, and Luo Hong is pressing Chu Tiannan to fight, which does not seem to be unacceptable.

What's more, Luo Hong is still in the library pavilion, has read the mantra of the sage, and has been blessed by the will of the sage.

If it weren't for that, the result of this battle, in the eyes of everyone, Luo Hong should have lost more than won less.

After all, Chu Tiannan is blessed by the will of the Son of Heaven, and Luo Hong has no saint appearance, so he will definitely not be able to beat him.

The last sword of the two is indeed amazing, whether it is Chu Tiannan or Luo Hong, the last sword is worthy of the name of the world's pride.

This has given many students a sad feeling that they are in the same era as them.

Of course, this emotion comes and goes quickly.

They were also geniuses, and they quickly adjusted their mentality, turned pressure into motivation, and entered the palace to continue their cultivation.

Luo Hong carried Chunjun, Xiaodouhua walked with small steps, she clenched her small fists, her little face was full of excitement, and she was followed by the red sleeves of the maid.

"Childe...... Good...... It's amazing!"

Xiao Douhua's excited tongue was knotted.

That's Chu Tiannan, Xiao Douhua, as the daughter of the imperial history, had heard of Chu Tiannan's name when her family had never fallen.

He was summoned by Emperor Xia, and gave him a sword, and the young man was crowned marquis, like the middle of the day.

Even her father praised Chu Tiannan.

However, such a peerless genius was defeated by Childe!

Hearing Xiao Douhua's praise, Luo Hong also smiled and threw the Chunjun Sword and the Heavenly Machine Sword to her.

"Little swordsman, take good care of your sword. ”

Luo Hong said.

Luo Hong now also knows the role of the sword attendant, so he naturally chooses to make good use of it.

The sword attendant is the role of the scabbard, the sword master is a good sword, if the sword is properly raised, when it is unsheathed, the sword qi can be cold in the nineteen states!

"Do you want to raise this Chunjun too?" Xiao Douhua held the Tianji Sword, picked up Chunjun again, and asked curiously: "Will Chu Tiannan come to take it back?"

Luo Hong rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Then let's wait for him to take it back, what is in the hands of this son, and you still want to take it back?"

Xiao Douhua understood and nodded solemnly.

Distance.

The one-armed bitter moon, the white monk's robe fluttered in the mountain wind, and the straw sandals stepped on the scattered stones all over the ground, and walked to Luo Hong's side.

Luo Hong glanced at it, this monk is going to preach again?

Kuyue seemed to understand what Luo Hong was thinking, and raised her palm with one arm.

"Luo Shizhu's Tao has a great inspiration for the little monk, and the little monk also understands a lot and realizes his own Zen. ”

The little monk did not intend to discuss Zen with the donor this time, but invited the donor to go to Wangchuan Temple if he was free. ”

Bitter Moon Monk Dao.

He sincerely sent out an invitation, "There is a 10,000-year-old pagoda in Wangchuan Temple, and Luo Shi has a Buddha in his heart, but the little monk found that the donor seems to have not fully understood the Buddha. ”

Bitter Moon Road.

Luo Hong looked stunned, he understood what Kuyue said that he had not fully understood the meaning of the Buddha.

The thousand-handed evil Buddha, even with the help of a mask, can only spread a hundred hands, and there is still some distance to achieve a complete thousand hands.

That is the gap in spiritual will, and it is difficult to improve and make up for it in a short period of time.

However, the words of Monk Kuyue gave Luo Hong an inspiration.

Wangchuan Temple?

Maybe after a trip to the 10,000-year-old pagoda, the thousand-handed evil Buddha can complete his cultivation?

Luo Hong thought to himself.

However, the evil Buddha ...... Can it be considered a true Buddha?

"If I have time, my son will go for a walk. Luo Hong said.

When Monk Kuyue heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

As long as there is a Buddha in the heart, even if it is based on the sea of corpses and blood, it is also able to be like Bodhi, the fearlessness of the son, so that the little monk admires, and the little monk looks forward to discussing Zen in front of the Buddha with the son, and eating fast. ”

"Donor, the little monk understands. ”

"Amitabha. ”

"Childe is good. ”

Kuyue felt that his whole body seemed to become light, and he had been searching for the truth and Zen machine for many days, and at this moment, there was a faint sense of understanding, he smiled at Luo Hong with kindness, turned around and left in the flying white monk's robe.

Even if his arm was cut off by Luo Hong, he had no complaints at this moment, as if there was a Bodhi light sound in his heart.

Luo Hong looked at the back of Kuyue leaving with a confused and stunned expression.

What?

What do you understand?

Why don't I understand anything, what is the meaning of feeding demons with my body?

Who do you look down on?

This son is a demon!

My magic sword is so powerful and majestic, why are you still boasting?

Your praise, the boastful son of Ben is really untouchable, and his heart is cold!

Luo Hong was a little speechless.

He originally thought that his last sword showed the elegance of the Demon Sword Asura, at least, the students of the Academy Palace would be frightened and tremble by him.

With the temperament of the Bitter Moon monk, shouldn't he shout and let the demon leave?!

As a result, you also boasted.

Luo Hong sighed, Demon Sword Asura, Miss Red Dress, you really don't have any cards except for being able to suck me dry.

With the posture of Kuyue, Luo Hong suddenly hesitated, this pagoda, do you want to take a walk?

Li Xiuyuan walked over with Luo Xiaoxiao in his arms and glanced at Luo Hong meaningfully.

"I didn't expect that the little junior brother was actually a condensation of the saint's virtual appearance, and he deserved to be my little junior brother Li Xiuyuan. ”

Luo Hong looked at Li Xiuyuan vigilantly.

"It is rare to condense the mantra of the sage, the little junior brother should go to the library to continue to read, 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 Xiu said from afar.

When Luo Hong heard this, his complexion suddenly changed.

"Second Senior Brother, if you have something to say!"

The sword qi on Luo Hong's body was running in the meridians, and he wanted to spray thin.

However, Li Xiuyuan's palm fell lightly and landed on Luo Hong's shoulder.

Luo Hong only felt that the majestic sword qi in his body became quiet and well-behaved in an instant, like a hungry wolf turning into a small white rabbit.

gasped, Li Xiuyuan's strength was really strong and terrifying.

"Little junior brother, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book, senior brother is optimistic about you. ”

Li Xiuyuan smiled.

Gently flick.

Luo Hong was transferred to the library pavilion.

The door was closed again.

Li Xiuyuan raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and Haoran righteousness rolled down, and on the doorknob, locks fell one after another.

Behind the door, there was a slapping sound from Luo Hong, which was sad and a little broken.

"Let me out!!"

Li Xiuyuan leaned his back against the door, holding the stunned Luo Xiaoxiao in one hand, covering his mouth, shaking his head and sighing.

"Senior brother, it's all for your good. ”

"Read more, get more influence from the will of the saints, and take the right path more...... is the right way. ”

For this little junior brother, it's really heartbreaking.

......

Saibei, yellow sand all over the sky.

Up the city, under the city, looking at each other.

The breeze blew, rolling up the fine gravel on the ground, and also rolling up the hem of Xu Yun's brocade robe.

He held in his hand an edict, which was the Prince's edict.

Xu Yun actually knew very well what the prince wanted to do, and wanted to take this opportunity to weaken Luo Rentu's influence in the army and pave the way for the Chu family to take over the black horse.

But it's not that easy.

Thinking of this, what Xu Yun should do is still to do, he is the Siqing of Dali Temple, and his allegiance is to Emperor Xia.

"Open the gates, and the decree arrives. ”

"Emperor Xia is in retreat, the prince is in power, and seeing the prince's edict is like seeing the holy decree. ”

Xu Yun raised his hand, holding the holy decree made of golden silk, and said.

Above the city tower, the general, who was covered in black armor, watched calmly, without any movement, and did not intend to open the city gate.

Heaven and earth are lonely.

It's quiet and it's crazy.

"Please General Luo go out of the city to receive the order. Xu Yun held the holy decree for a long time, and slowly spoke again, and the sound was like a bell, resounding throughout the city.

The clanging of armor resounded.

Above the castle tower, one after another generals covered in black armor walked out slowly.

They stood on top of the tall building, through the female wall, calmly looking at the city downstairs, holding Xu Yun alone.

And not only that, on the city wall, one after another soldiers in black armor appeared, and a piece of black head, through the city wall, looked at Xu Yun below.

Xu Yun faced thousands of eyes, and Gujing Wubo's heart was a little panicked.

Black riding this attitude, Luo Hou's attitude...... Looks like we're going to do something.

However, the Luo family has endured it for so many years, and they really dare to draw a knife?

Is it because Chen Tianxuan fought with Yelu Aguduo on the grassland before, opened the gate of heaven with a sword, and entered the realm of the land sword immortal, so he gave the Luo family confidence?

Xu Yun took a deep breath and held his mind.

He unfolded the decree.

Slowly read: "The prince's edict, General Luo Hou privately transferred the army to Anping, causing the general Zhao Xinghe to ignore the laws of Great Xia and send troops privately, the crime is unforgivable, the general violates the law, and the general is guilty, so he will be fined for one year, and the whole army will be announced. ”

The words fell.

Above the castle tower.

The eyes of one general after another suddenly seemed like fire, and the murderous machine was rolling.

Not only the generals, but also many soldiers in the city were extremely angry, like a wild wolf with rage.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only a piece of blood remains.

Xu Yun's complexion changed slightly, and he felt as if he was facing the huge waves of the vast sea.

A blood-colored oppression came.

That's what it is...... Military momentum?!

Even if Xu Yun is a first-class master, at this moment, he actually showed a bit of retreat in his heart.

Crunch crunch......

In the midst of this terrifying momentum.

The gates, which had been closed for a long time, were opened.

As if the dust had been sealed for countless years, the crunch sound was like thunder in the sky, shaking off the dust.

Then, in the city, Luo Hou was wearing black armor, carrying an ink knife at his waist, his hand was on the hilt, and he walked out of the city step by step.

"General Luo......"

Xu Yun saw Luo Hou, resisted 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 his helmet with one hand, revealing an honest face with a slight smile in his heart, and a strand of hair fluttering in front of his forehead.

Xu Yun's face couldn't help but show a smile with this smile.

However, in the next moment, his smile froze.

saw that Luo Hou drew his knife violently.

"Xia Ji is not the Xia Emperor yet, and he deserves to be blamed on me?"

In an instant, the sonorous sound resounded endlessly.

On the top of the city tower, the seven generals pulled out the ink knife with an expressionless face, and the soldiers in the city also drew their swords one after another.

The light of the knife seemed to reflect the sky, piercing the starry sky.

Slash with a knife.

Xu Yun instantly burst into a situation, dropped the holy decree, and swept out thousands of feet without looking back.

And in the long yellow sandy land, a hundred-zhang ravine, cracked and swallowed countless yellow sand.

Poof!

The golden decree faintly burst out with coercion.

However, under a single knife, he was instantly split in half and fell to the ground.

Ink knife splits the holy decree.

Luo Hou's black armor boots stepped down suddenly, and he just stepped on the broken holy decree that was overturned by the yellow sand, glanced at Xu Yun, who was far away, and returned to a sincere smile on his face.

Then, turn around, cleanly.

Put away the knife and return to the city.

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