The knife is a wolf's hair, and the blood is ink.

Gently brushing through, it is like splashing ink on a landscape painting.

The Confucian scholar who stood up and scolded Luo Hong covered his neck in disbelief, and soon collapsed to the ground, with remorse and unwillingness in his eyes, and gradually lost his luster.

The long street was stained with blood, and the entire street outside Luofu was extremely silent in an instant, and those shouting mobs, Confucian scholars, etc., all seemed to have been choked by someone's neck, they never thought that Luo Hong would dare to commit murder on the street!

You must know that Luo Hong's massacre of Zhao Mansion was in the middle of the night in a rainstorm, and no one saw it, and everyone also spread rumors based on the rumors that were circulating.

However, at this moment, Luo Hong killed this Confucian with his own hands, but in full view of everyone.

This is tantamount to showing his identity as a murderer without concealment.

There are so many of them, this Luo Hung ...... How dare you?!

How dare he!

There was silence for a while, and the next moment, a terrible voice tore through the silence.

"Luo Thief! How dare you?! Brother Zhang has the name of showing off his talents! How dare you!"

The Confucian students were completely blown up, and the knife in Luo Hong's hand directly wiped out one person, making them feel cold, and they underestimated Luo Hong's ruthlessness.

In fact, many people are not sure whether the Zhao Mansion was slaughtered by Luo Hong.

They are just following the rumors, like these Confucian scholars, they are all arranged by the Zhou family.

However, at this moment, they are somewhat convinced, perhaps...... The Zhao Mansion was really slaughtered by Luo Hong!

That's why Luo Hong is very calm about killing, so he dares to commit murder on the street!

Someone has already started to coax.

Luo Hong's cowardice at the beginning fueled their arrogance.

However, when Luo Hong showed the side of the villain, they did not dare to be arrogant.

Looking at Luo Hong, who was dressed in white, holding a long knife, the tip of the blood-stained knife touched the ground, slowly dragging it, and the piercing sound of the blade cutting across the ground made goosebumps on every scholar and Confucian student.

They originally wanted to use the name of the red boy to make Anping County famous, but they didn't expect that Luo Hong would draw his sword without saying a word.

Luo Hong's face was very calm.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a bit of evil charm.

looked at the frightened Confucian scholars who began to panic, with a little sneer.

"The world slanders me, deceives me, insults me, despises me, and despises me......"

Luo Hong dragged the knife and laughed: "I'll cut it all by myself!"

There was an elegant and gentlemanly hand trembling: "Insulting Sven!"

Listening to the first half of the sentence is quite Zen, the second half of the sentence completely destroys the atmosphere, but Luo Hong's arrogance and ferocity are vividly expressed.

Luo Hong's face sank.

"Ben Gongzi is not a good person. ”

Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered, and his body bowed slightly.

Then, one step was heavy, and his body was like a flying fright.

The knife in his hand turned into a deadly demon in an instant, and between the sweeps, all of them would shoot up red blood.

The swordsman of the Eight Rank Waterfall Sword, even if he uses a knife, is not comparable to these ordinary Confucian scholars.

After all, there are thousands of Confucian beings in heaven and earth, and there are very few people who can really cultivate Haoran righteousness.

There are too many temptations in the world, and it is too difficult to resist the temptation and stand on the earth with righteousness.

Blood, stained the long street red.

One by one, the Confucian scholars fell.

One, five, ten......

Luo Hong waved the knife, mercilessly, the angry scolding of these people, the articles written by these people, won Luo Hong's murderous intent.

Luo Hong doesn't kill, and he's sorry for the splendid articles they wrote.

The people who joined in the fun were stunned.

Dead, and more than one.

The mob hidden in the crowd had a fierce glint in their eyes.

"Luo Hong is crazy! This murderous devil is crazy! He wants to kill us all! Let's go together, and get rid of the demon guard!"

A mob roared.

Coupled with the smudge of blood, many people's hearts suddenly became fierce.

"There are so many of us that he can't kill us!"

"Rush up, pounce on him, kill him!"

"Slaughtered the Zhao Mansion, and now, wants to slaughter us again...... This person is too murderous!"

The roars of the mob mobilized the emotions of the people.

These mobs were originally ruffians and hooligans found by the head of the Wang family, although they were also afraid, but they were even more excited because of the large number of people.

The mob, which had been hidden, suddenly rushed out of the crowd and took the lead in arousing public outrage.

Dozens of people clenched their fists and frantically rushed towards Luo Hong, who had wiped out the neck of a Confucian student.

That momentum is indeed not weak, and it is terrifying.

Dozens of them are a fantasy for ordinary people.

For these mortals who have not come into contact with cultivators, they have touched the limits of their imagination, so they dare to rush and kill like this, which is the so-called fearlessness of the ignorant.

On the stone ladder of Luofu, Zhao Donghan was angry in an instant, and he wanted to move to stop him.

However, Luo Hong was holding a knife and waved his hand at him with a smile.

Luo Hong's white shirt is flying.

The sword qi between the meridians in the body began to flow continuously, and the sword qi of the Eight Waterfall Sword frantically poured into the long knife in his hand.

Airplanes......

The blade was fluttering uncontrollably.

Chang...... The wind is blowing.

After the sword qi has been accumulated for ten paths, there is still strength left.

Luo Hong continued to accumulate sword qi for eighteen years, and then did not continue.

Hold the knife in one hand.

Luo Hong faced the mob that swooped in, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In the face of the dozens of mobs rushing wildly, his arm picked up an arc, and the knife waved forward lightly.

The sword turned into a sword.

The invisible sword qi turned into a sword gang phantom, raging the long street.

The rushing mob stopped, their eyes filled with disbelief.

There was silence in the heavens and the earth.

Then, from under Luo Hong's feet, a sword mark spread, spreading all the way, like opening a canal.

Some of the mobs were split in half and their flesh was spilled all over the ground.

Some had their arms cut off and let out a terrible wail.

Some were so frightened by this sword-like stab that they peed their pants.

The scene was a mess.

Those scholars and Confucian scholars who still wanted to scold and scold angrily lost their eyes, and one by one they knelt on the ground with a weak "poof".

Looking at the broken ditch cut out of the long bluestone street, I lost my soul.

The people who joined in the excitement were frightened and cried, and they didn't even have the courage to turn around and run away, so they knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing uncontrollably.

When Luo Hong is weak and does not respond, they can spit and scold.

However, when Luo Hong turned into a villain and killed dozens of people with one sword, they didn't dare to scold anymore.

In front of the Luo Fu Gate.

Zhao Donghan opened his mouth in surprise, revealing the loophole of his front teeth.

That's what Childe said...... Convince people with reason? Present facts and reason?

Xiao Douhua and Luo Xiaoxiao, who had just walked to the door, stared at each other incredulously.

The maid red sleeves were also a little surprised.

With a knife, Luo Hong frowned and threw the knife back to Lao Zhao.

"Playing with a sword, it really doesn't have the strength of a sword. ”

Looking back, look at the long street of bloodshed.

Looking at the Confucian scholars kneeling on the ground, as well as the people joining in the fun, Luo Hong took out a booklet from his arms and held a charcoal pen.

walked in front of the only few scholars and Confucian scholars who were kneeling on the ground and lost their souls.

Luo Hong dusted off the human skin booklet and said, "The Zhao Mansion is full of doors, I didn't have time to slaughter, who asked you to slander my son?"

The Confucian student still wanted to be stubborn and not speak.

However, he saw Luo Hong smiling, and the smile was elegant and easy-going.

This smile made Confucianism's heart tremble, and several living Confucian scholars scrambled to speak.

"It's the Zhou family! The head of the Zhou family used the face of the old lady Zhou to make us slander and insult you, and let the son be accused by thousands of people!

"Yes, yes...... It's the Zhou family!"

The words of the Confucian scholar made Luo Hong's eyes narrow.

Zhou family.

I can't help but remember the head of the Zhou family who appeared in the Zhao Mansion.

Luo Hong smiled brightly, and wrote "Zhou Family" on the target one by one.

Ignoring a few men who kowtowed and begged for mercy, Luo Hong walked up to one of the surviving mobs.

The mob was covered in blood and peed his pants in fright.

Luo Hong smiled gently.

This smile, before Luo Hong could ask, the mob gave everything up.

"Rao...... Spare my life, Luo Honggongzi, I don't want money, I don't want the Wang family's money, I want to go home. ”

The mob was terrified with tears on their faces.

I saw dozens of people being slashed to death in the air with my own eyes, and the psychological shadow was scared out.

Luo Hong raised his eyebrows, "Wang family." ”

solemnly wrote the Wang family on the second target.

After writing.

Luo Hong put away the booklet, looked at the end of the long street, and said lightly: "Old Zhao." ”

"In!"

Zhao Donghan re-shouldered the knife, and the terrifying qi and blood belonging to the seven-rank martial arts on his body exploded, leaping forward, spanning five or six meters, like a small mountain, and fell heavily behind Luo Hong.

A few startled people climbed away in a trembling way.

On the long blood-stained street, a man dressed in white was guarded with a burly sword.

Go to the Wang family's Zhou family at the end of the long street.

Overhead, there seemed to be a black cloud levitating, and as you walked, the black cloud also surged forward.

And on the long street, those kneeling scholars, Confucian scholars and many people, stupidly watched the two disappearing figures.

Anping County ...... It's been a change!

This master is a servant......

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