Chapter 106 I'm Poorly Talented, So the Stupid Bird Has to Fly First [Second Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass, Ask for a Subscription!]

Zhao Donghan came to the county government with a familiar car.

The hunters have already escorted back the corpses of twenty-eight evil cultivators, and they are now in the back hall of the yamen.

Liu Xianling returned from Dongshan, covered his mouth and nose with a cloth, frowned, and looked at the corpse of a vicious evil cultivator.

He was a little stunned at the moment, these corpses were all fifth-grade and sixth-grade evil cultivators before they were alive, and each of them was an evil existence that could create a massacre of the town.

However, such a ferocious twenty-eight evil cultivators actually fell at the same time.

"These evil cultivators should have taken over the task of the Heaven and Earth Evil Gate, and they wanted to kill the Red Prince, but they were all killed by the Red Prince, and I don't know the specific battle process, when we arrived, the battle was over, and we were just responsible for the finish. ”

Luo Feng sat on the chair and poured a glass of water to drink, he felt a little dry in his mouth.

The shock in his heart was difficult to calm down for a long time, after all, in front of each of these evil cultivators, his strength was not weaker than him, and besides, the five-grade evil cultivators were trickier and much more difficult to deal with than the five-grade martial cultivators.

How did Luo Zhong do it?

Luo Feng's heart was shocked.

Luo Hong was able to kill the Wanyan Agnigo who had ascended to the Yellow List, but although the Wanyan Agni was the Tianjiao of the Yellow List, it might not be able to take any advantage compared to some evil cultivators who had been immersed in the Five Rank Realm for many years.

Not to mention the eighteen five-grade and the ten-digit sixth-grade......

With so many evil cultivators combined, even if a fourth-grade cultivator encounters it, he has to avoid the edge for the time being.

Luo Feng really wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of how Luo Hong defeated these evil cultivators, could it be that Luo Hong already had a four-grade combat power?

Seven products are compared to four products...... This kind of potential, can the top ten Tianjiao on the yellow list be compared?

The back hall of the yamen was a little quiet.

Fang was seriously recording something, Ziwei was sitting on the chair in a daze, and Luo Feng and the county magistrate were also drinking tea without saying a word.

Time passed bit by bit, and Zhao Donghan came.

Zhao Donghan, who was in the night, entered the back hall in the dust, and Luo Feng, who had drunk half of his stomach of tea, suddenly became energetic and got up enthusiastically.

"Zhao Zhuangshi is here?

Luo Feng said with a smile.

Zhao Donghan nodded.

"Tell us quickly, Zhao Zhuangshi is the only witness, how did Gongzi kill these evil cultivators when he fought with them?"

Luo Feng's heart was itching.

Twenty-eight evil cultivators and twenty-eight Luo Feng may not be able to defeat them, but Luo Hong can actually kill them all with his own strength.

Ziwei, who had been in a daze on the chair, also got up in spirit, ran away on her feet, and after a while, came back with a bag of melon seeds.

Even Fang Zheng, who was working on the case, listened carefully.

Zhao Donghan's face trembled.

After a moment's hesitation, he exhaled violently.

Childe killed the evil cultivator twenty-eight in one battle, this is a great thing, since he Lao Zhao can't protect Childe, then naturally he has to maintain Childe's reputation and make Childe famous all over the world!

Lao Zhao took a sip of tea and sat down calmly, although he fainted and didn't see anything.

However, based on his perception of his son, who was an example of justice, he probably guessed all the processes.

Anyway, it's a kua boy, for Lao Zhao, he will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"People under the moon are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!"

Twenty-eight evil spirits fight with my son, the first thing to bear is the dazzling positive yang qi of the son, such as the rainbow positive yang qi, Haoran descended from the sky, although my son-in-law has just become a disciple of the master, but I heard that the sage bell is three hundred and six, condenses the righteous qi for a long time, and naturally suppresses the evil cultivators, how can these evil cultivators fight?"

"Childe's kendo talent is even more demonic, it has to be passed on by Lord Chen, and there is the will of the saint who rings the saint's bell thirty-six, and there are a few swords, that is, there is a white dragon rushing into the sky, and one sword covers the twenty-eight evil cultivators, and the evil cultivators fought in the dark, and the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed!"

"In an instant, I could only hear the sword qi on my son-in-law's body, knocking on the gate of heaven with a sword, and shouting lightly, the sword is coming!"

"There is a sword qi in the Earth Jiao Sword, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, wiping the neck of every evil cultivator, and extinguishing the life qi of these evil cultivators!"

Zhao Donghan said in a river, it just so happened that these days he mixed in the teahouse and learned a few hands from the storyteller, which is sonorous and powerful, and the words are beautiful.

Luo Feng, Liu Xianling and others were stunned.

Because, they felt that what Zhao Donghan said really made some sense, and they couldn't help but form the battle scene described by Zhao Donghan in their minds.

Zhao Donghan took a sip of tea and was satisfied.

Ziwei knocked the melon seeds and her beautiful eyes widened.

Fang Zheng held the case file, frowned slightly, and said: "There is a problem, although so many evil cultivators are not as good as Hanhai and Dajiang, they can also be called the rushing river, so where are the evil qi of these evil cultivators?"

Luo Feng also thought of this question and looked at Zhao Donghan.

The scar on Zhao Donghan's face was trembling slightly, but he smiled faintly.

"Don't you see that those evil cultivators all keep their most pious posture and kneel down after they die? My son-in-law used his own righteous and yang qi as an open fire, and stroked the top one by one, purifying and burning the evil spirits on their bodies. ”

The words fell.

There was a sudden sound in the back hall of the county government.

Even Fang Zheng was no longer suspicious, and wrote a description on the case file, after all, the positive yang qi on Luo Hong's body that was as dazzling as the scorching sun was also seen with their own eyes.

The east gradually turned white.

When the first rays of light in the early morning broke through the haze of the night, sprinkled the earth, and brought light and heat, Zhao Donghan walked out of the county office refreshed.

Satisfied, he walked towards Luofu.

With his seven-rank martial arts cultivation, even if he doesn't sleep all night, it's not a big deal.

"Today's Gongzi Dengxue Palace, my Lao Zhao can go to the teahouse to sit, and by the way, to those uninformed Jianghu guests, talk about the feat of Gongzi tonight!"

When Zhao Donghan heard this, he immediately smiled, and the scar on his face writhed like a centipede.

......

Luo Hong woke up with a chill.

wiped a handful of sweat on his forehead, and there was an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, but where this palpitation came from, Luo Hong didn't know.

Last night, he killed the evil cultivator twenty-eight and absorbed a large number of evil spirits, and after Luo Hong returned to the room, he began to sit and refine.

I don't know when, so I fell asleep.

And the evil evil has also been completely transformed, and now Luo Hong's cultivation has been slightly improved.

Stretching his waist, the morning light washed away the haze between heaven and earth, Luo Hong just had a movement, there was a sound of rustling outside the house, and the maids who were like flowers and jade pushed the door in to wash Luo Hong.

After washing, Luo Hong changed into a clean white robe, carried the Earth Jiao Sword, and went to the main hall.

Xiao Douhua had woken up early, busy in the kitchen, and in the middle of the house, which made her less squeamish and more independent.

When she saw Luo Hong in a white shirt, she couldn't help but smile, and her eyebrows had already swept away the fear and haze caused by yesterday's killing.

The girl seems to have undergone a transformation and has become more resolute.

There is light in his eyes, and he seems to have a goal, not as muddy as before.

It is rare that Luo Hong did not scold Xiaodouhua today.

Yuan is blind, Steward Chen, and Luo Xiaoxiao, who has not slept enough, have already sat down at the table.

Steward Chen glanced at Luo Hong and didn't say anything about going out of the city last night.

Luo Hong raised his head, looked at Steward Chen, and asked, "Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen has been immersed in kendo for many years, I don't know if he has dabbled in the sword formation?"

"Sword Formation?" Steward Chen, who was eating clear porridge with sour radish, was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows and glanced at Luo Hong in surprise.

"The sword formation is very powerful, but in general, it can only be practiced at the Imperial Sword Realm...... Of course, if you dance the sword with multiple people, you can also form a sword formation, but it is a multi-person sword formation, which is different. ”

"What kind does Childe want to know?" asked Steward Chen.

"One man can form a formation. ”

Luo Hong took a bite of bean curd and said.

"In fact, the sword formation is quite chicken, if the sword qi is strong enough, a sword can cut the river, break the lake, split the mountain, and open the sky...... Everything can be slashed with a sword, Lao Chen, I don't know much about the sword array, but since Childe wants to understand, Lao Chen will write it out for Childe. ”

"However, Childe must remember that your kendo talent is average, don't waste too much time on the sword formation, cultivate more swords, raise swords, and step into the three-grade ten thousand sword realm as soon as possible. Steward Chen admonished.

Luo Hong scooped a spoonful of bean curd into his mouth and sighed.

"Uncle Chen, don't talk about it, what is my kendo talent, I know in my heart, since the talent is poor, then the stupid bird flies first, cultivate more knowledge, and it may be useful in the future. ”

The blind man on the side of "cough cough ......" was choked on the porridge and coughed nonstop.

Invisible pretending is the most deadly.

"I will also raise a sword for my son!" Xiao Douhua heard Steward Chen say that Childe was poorly talented, but he was also serious and stubborn, and said.

Steward Chen smiled a little embarrassedly, got up and went back to the room, and after a while, he came back with a booklet and threw it to Luo Hong.

"This is the 'Tiandou Serial Sword Array', divided into nine swords, eighteen swords, thirty-six swords, sixty-three swords, seventy-two swords, eighty-one swords, sword and sword chain, the more flying swords controlled, the stronger the sword array, offensive and defensive integration, can be attacked and defended, although it is not a top sword formation, but it is one of the most suitable sword formations for the son. ”

Steward Chen said: "In the world, there are also powerful sword formations, but most of them are passed down from generation to generation by swordsmanship families, which is a secret that cannot be passed on, and outsiders cannot learn it. ”

Luo Hong took the booklet and looked at it, but he was a little happy.

There were seventy-two of his orbs, and this serial sword array was indeed the most suitable for him.

Steward Chen looked at the happy Luo Hong, the corners of his mouth softened a little, and said kindly: "Childe, the sword formation is half a strange skill after all, my generation of sword cultivation, I still rely on the sword in my hand, after all, manpower is sometimes poor, if you can't even resist the sword in your own hand, let alone a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords......

"And if you can get a sword in your hand with your heart, everything in heaven and earth can become a sword. ”

Steward Chen said bitterly.

When Luo Hong heard this, he seemed to have an understanding.

After breakfast, let Xiao Douhua raise his head, straighten his chest, tuck his abdomen, lift his buttocks, hold the Dijiao Sword, leave Luofu, and go to Jixia School Palace.

Although he killed Ouyang Zhao in the school palace yesterday, Luo Hong was not worried at all.

Because the night passed, neither the master nor the second senior brother troubled him, which meant that they acquiesced to what he did.

As a disciple of the Master, how can you be angry at your own doorstep?

Luo Hong was a little pleased, and he liked the school palace more and more.

Except, of course, to ring the bell of the saints, that thing...... It will make his positive yang qi more and more intense, yesterday he absorbed so many evil spirits, through refining, a lot of evil evil qi expelled from his body, but it has worn away a lot of positive yang qi on his body, and now the positive yang light on his body has dimmed a little.

Luo Hong was so happy.

Zhao Donghan didn't sleep all night, but he was full of energy, his eyes were blazing, and Luo Honghu glanced at Lao Zhao suspiciously.

With Xiao Douhua and Lao Zhao to Dongshan, Lao Zhao stopped in Daping, and after seeing Luo Hong and Xiao Douhua ascend to the palace, Zhao Donghan couldn't wait to turn around, go down the mountain, and go to the lively teahouse.

A series of horse-drawn carriages descended on Daping, halfway up the East Mountain.

In the chariot, geniuses from all over the world stepped out of the carriage and climbed the East Mountain to practice.

The county lord of Changping is wearing a gorgeous long skirt today, noble and cold, but his face has returned to calm, and he is no longer angry and ruined yesterday.

Today, there are many less dedicated Dijing Junjie around her, except for Wei Qiansui's godsun Wei Xian, who was recorded by Luo Hong in a small book, there is only one old man.

The old man is no one else, it is Taifu Wentianxing, who was slaughtered by Luo Ren all the way from Anping County and carried into the imperial capital like a dog.

In addition to Wen Tianxing's identity as a Taifu, he is also the vice president of Si Tianyuan.

The county lord of Changping and Wei Xian did not climb the East Mountain, but stood still behind Wen Tianxing.

Wen Tianxing was wearing the formal robe of the dean of Si Tianyuan today, and his face was solemn.

The surrounding protectors looked over, wondering what Wen Tianxing's purpose was here.

The county lord's protector leaned against the carriage from Tianhe and squinted.

Luo Hong took the little bean flower holding the sword, and also stopped on the peach blossom stone path and looked back.

Wen Tianxing's cloudy eyes glanced at Luo Hong, who was standing on the stone path, and then, he ignored Luo Hong, stretched his sleeves, and no longer had the embarrassment of being suppressed by Luo Rentu at the beginning.

There is qi from under the feet, the sound is mighty, breaking through the mountains and seas, and rushing into the sky.

"Emperor Xia is in retreat, and the prince has an order. ”

"Si Tianyuan will arrange the 'Heavenly Machine Secret Realm' ten miles outside Anping County, and the secret realm is across the city from the Jixia School Palace. ”