Chapter Ninety-Eight: She, Only I Can Be Fierce [10,000 Words Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass, Ask for a Subscription!]

Xiao Douhua looked at the brocade-clothed young man in front of her, and the hatred in her eyes was difficult to hide.

With her cowardly nature, it is indeed a bit incredible that she would have the courage to hold a sword like this at this moment, which also shows how deep the hatred for this young man is.

"I didn't expect to see you here, the day before yesterday I rode through the market in Anping County, and at a glance, I felt a little similar to you, but I didn't expect it to be you. ”

The brocade-clothed young man smiled lightly.

He looked at the graceful figure in front of him, and the look in his eyes was a little gentle.

"Jing'er, when your house was raided, I tried my best to save you by all means, and I even planned it, but it's a pity...... But you fled Kyoto alone, and I had a hard time looking for you. ”

The young man in brocade said, he kept getting closer to Xiaodouhua.

Xiao Douhua gritted his teeth, stubbornly held the sword, and the flame of hatred in his eyes became higher and higher.

"Shut up!"

"Your family is all bastards, my father will be questioned and beheaded all over the house, all of them are harmed by your Ouyang family!"

Xiao Douhua held the ancient sword and said hatefully.

The big eyes that were originally smart were a little bloodshot and a little red.

She knows everything, she knows everything.

When Zhang Shoufu rescued her, she knelt on the ground and begged Zhang Shoufu to tell her the truth, whether his father had really committed a capital crime.

Zhang Shoufu is a great Confucian in the court, he will not lie, and he will tell everything.

"Your Ouyang family has already taken refuge in Concubine Xuanyu, and I think that if you can support Concubine Xuanyu to ascend to the throne, the Ouyang family will be able to soar into the sky, so you betrayed my father, and even used indiscriminate means to trap the Yao family and be beheaded all over the house!"

Xiao Douhua bit her lip, and tears of bean size kept rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

She wandered from the capital to Anping County and endured countless hardships, but she never cried, because her mother told her to be strong.

However, now in the face of this enemy, she could not suppress her emotions.

The tenderness in the eyes of the young man in brocade no longer existed, with a bit of coldness and even a bit of sarcasm.

"If your father had promised you and me the marriage of the two families, my Ouyang family would not have been so unkind. ”

"Besides, the turmoil in the imperial capital, how many dignitaries and dignitaries have died because of this, and how many families have risen, this is all creation, all fate, to blame...... I can only blame you for being a bird in the Yao family, and your life is not good. ”

The young man in brocade said with a faint smile.

"I didn't expect you to come to Jixia School Palace, how did you get to the top of the mountain with your humble cultivation? Come with me, I will take good care of you for the sake of the friendship between my two families. ”

Ouyang Zhao said softly.

"Get out!"

Xiao Douhua screamed fiercely, held the Dijiao Sword given to her by Luo Hong, and slashed at Ouyang Zhao.

However, in Ouyang Zhao's eyes, Xiaodouhua's sword ...... It was as weak as a three-year-old child holding a knife and slashing at an adult covered in armor.

He raised his hand, pinched the sword that Xiao Douhua swung, and pulled it violently, intending to snatch the sword from Xiao Douhua's hand.

However, Xiao Douhua knew that the Dijiao Sword was given to her by Gongzi, so how could it be taken away.

Therefore, holding the sword desperately, the whole weak body was pulled and fell to the ground, and was dragged out of a few steps.

"Since this is the case, I will forcibly take you back, remember the old relationship between my father and Uncle Yao, and take good care of you. ”

"Look at you, the way you look now...... What a mess. ”

Ouyang Zhao said.

A powerful burst of qi and blood erupted in his body.

Xiao Douhua was suddenly bounced out of the distance with a sword, her skin was as pale as paper, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

But Xiao Douhua still stubbornly held his sword and stood up.

And Luo Hong, who walked out of the evil cultivation palace, saw ...... That's exactly what happened.

Luo Hong looked at the embarrassed little Douhua, looked at the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, and the hand that was holding the sword of the earth Jiao, covered with blood, and couldn't help frowning.

Ouyang Zhao, a young man in brocade, didn't see Luo Hong.

He walked towards Xiaodouhua by himself, he didn't expect to meet Yao Jing here, since he met him, there was naturally no reason to let go.

At the beginning of Dijing, he had already bought off the jailer and planned to drop his bag and take Yao Jing away, but he didn't expect that this woman would be rescued first.

The Yao family has a girl who has just grown up, Yao Jing's beauty is famous in Emperor Kyoto, Ouyang Zhao did not take Yao Jing away at the beginning, and regretted it for a long time.

"Come, come back to the imperial capital with me. ”

Ouyang Zhao said with a smile.

Suddenly.

He felt a strong wind howling.

A chilling sword aura made him raise his eyebrows slightly, slammed sideways, and smashed out with a punch.

Boom!

In front of the Evil Cultivation Palace, the breath was shocking.

The brocade clothes on Ouyang Zhao's body flew, and his body did not move.

A jet-black sword flew out upside down and hung beside Luo Hong, who was flying in white with a hand on his back.

"Four-grade Edgeworth? no...... Wrong...... Fake!"

Ouyang Zhao's aura was very strong, and a vague blood armor appeared on his body.

He turned out to be a five-rank martial arts cultivator.

Luo Hong's mind to control the Evil Bead Sword is a bit bluffing, but the power is more than a step worse than the real Imperial Sword.

"Get out. ”

Luo Hong said.

With a thought, the Bead Sword roared out again.

However, in the process of speeding out, another sword condensed and burst out on Luo Hong's side.

Ouyang Zhao frowned and stared at Luo Hong, who recognized Luo Hong.

Suddenly, he understood.

Yao Jing may have climbed into Luo Hong's relationship.

As soon as he thought of this, Ouyang Zhao's face became gloomy.

He glanced sideways at Xiao Douhua, whose eyes were full of hatred, and said coldly: "Shameless slut!"

As soon as these words came out.

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes.

Raising his hand, there were beads suspended in front of him, one, two, three, four......

Flick your fingers.

Coupled with the first two Bead Swords, the six Bead Swords roared out, staggered vertically and horizontally, and even more like black lightning, exploding and roaring.

Open your hand and aim it in the direction of the little bean flower.

"Little Douhua, give the sword. ”

When the words fell, Xiao Douhua let go of his hand, and the ancient sword Di Jiao suddenly trembled slightly, and shot towards Luo Hong, which was held by Luo Hong, and the hilt of the sword was stained with the blood of Xiao Douhua's palm, and it was a little slippery to hold.

And holding the ancient sword Dijiao, the momentum on Luo Hong's body began to rise continuously, and a momentum was faintly formed.

Zhengyang's qi was surging like a rainbow, under the influence of the sword momentum.

Behind Luo Hong, he turned into an entrenched white python.

Ouyang Zhao's complexion changed slightly, and he swung out with a punch, flicking away the six strange bead swords, and the qi and blood on his body rose flat like a small hurricane.

Luo Hong's name, how could he not know, not to mention that he is now a disciple of the master, covering all the Tianjiao who are now in the Jixia School Palace, and taking up all the romance, and then Luo Hong killed eight geniuses of the Golden Horde Court in a row on the Hundred Refining Stone Path, and even killed the Huang Bang Tianjiao of the Golden Horde Court.

How dare Ouyang Zhao underestimate it.

His body exploded rapidly and began to distance himself from Luo Hong.

Wanyan Agni died in the hands of Luo Hong, if he Ouyang Zhao fought hard, he was afraid that he would only die.

Rumble!

The two fists smashed out fiercely, rolling up a powerful wave of qi, and swinging the six Evil Bead Swords back in front of Luo Hong.

And Luo Hong held the ancient sword Dijiao, and with a movement of his mind, the six bead swords stabilized his body and burst out again.

Luo Hong raised his hand and flicked it, and four more swords exploded.

The ten swords were staggered and entangled, and they were annoying, making it a little difficult for Ouyang Zhao of the fifth grade to resist.

"Luo Hong! I am the son of the Emperor Jing's Sanpin Imperial History, Eurasia and Africa! I am the next deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army! You dare to touch me?!"

Ouyang Zhao was really a little frightened!

He has never met a sword cultivator like Luo Hong, and before he has reached the fourth-grade imperial sword, he can actually resist ten flying swords, not to mention the power, this picture alone is very bluffing!

In addition, Luo Hong held the Earth Jiao Sword, and the killing machine locked on him at all times, making him feel chills all over his body.

The movement here seems to have attracted the attention of many people.

In the distance, the gates of the major palaces opened.

Xiao Erqi carried two knives on his waist, stretched out his head and looked towards the Evil Cultivation Palace, and saw Luo Hong pressing Ouyang Zhao at a glance, and his face was stunned, this Ouyang Zhao must have provoked this careful eye again, so he didn't know if his name was recorded in the book.

Wu Meiniang in the Sword Cultivation Palace also walked out, and she saw the Bead Sword controlled by Luo Hong at a glance, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

Six-pin sword?!

No...... No, the sword can only control one sword, and the only one who can control multiple flying swords is the sword cultivation of the four grades and the sword realm.

Luo Hong is a four-grade imperial sword?!

No way!

Wu Meiniang didn't believe it, she just broke through the seventh-grade sword yesterday, and today it will be fourth-grade?

Wu Meiniang, who has a natural sense of smell for kendo, soon noticed the difference.

Because, the power of those flying swords is too low.

Not only the two of them, but there are geniuses in the other palaces waiting and watching.

Luo Hong, the disciple who had just been accepted by the master, actually committed murder in the Jixia School Palace on the first day he became a disciple of the master......

A few figures saw Ouyang Zhao who was being pressed and beaten, their expressions changed slightly, and they all accelerated and rushed towards Ouyang Zhao.

Ouyang Zhao also felt the crisis.

He didn't want to engage Luo Hong, so he stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet and swept away behind him quickly.

Luo Hong raised his hand and grabbed it violently.

In Ouyang Zhao's shadow, an evil shadow reached out and grabbed his ankle, causing Ouyang Zhao's movements to stagnate.

This strange scene made Ouyang Zhao's heart shake violently in an instant!

On the Earth Jiao Sword, Luo Hong was constantly accumulating sword qi.

Now, when he has reached the seventh-grade sword, the amount of sword qi is much more than before, he stacks the sword qi eighty-one, step by step, and comes to the front of Ouyang Zhao, who was pulled by the evil shadow.

A sword swinged.

The white python behind Luo Hong suddenly opened its bloody mouth and roared into the sky.

A thick sword qi burst out, slashing through Ouyang Zhao's body, running through dozens of meters, and pulling out a white fine mark on the ground of the Jixia School Palace, but the fine mark quickly disappeared.

The fifth-grade blood armor on Ouyang Zhao's body was full of cracks, but it was not broken.

was injured, the injury was not too serious, and he couldn't die, and the defense of the five-rank martial arts cultivation was still very strong.

Luo Hong did not wear the mask of the Evil Monarch, and the attack still belonged to the seventh grade.

However, Luo Hong's purpose was not to kill Ouyang Zhao so quickly.

Ouyang Zhao's blood armor was full of cracks, but a smile appeared on his face.

But he couldn't laugh for three seconds.

Luo Hong's white shirt flew, one hand was raised, and Ouyang Zhao's face was pressed to the ground fiercely, the back of his head collided violently with the ground, and the muffled sound resounded all over the square.

Ouyang Zhao wanted to resist, however, Luo Hong cast the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha, which instantly caused his movements to stagnate.

Luo Hong's face was indifferent, his mind moved, the four sword swords condensed on his shoulder, raised two fingers of his hand, and waved it gently.

Poof!

The Shattered Bead Sword quickly nailed down, piercing through Ouyang Zhao's two palms and two soles, nailing him to the ground.

A terrible howl came from the mouth of Ouyang Zhao, who had broken free from the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha.

Luo Hong stood up and looked down at him condescendingly.

The white clothes fluttered, and the blood did not stain.

"She, you deserve to be scolded too?"

"She, only I can be fierce. ”

Luo Hong said lightly.

Then, he turned his head to look at Xiao Douhua.

"Enemies?"

Luo Hong said.

Xiao Douhua pursed her lips and nodded.

Luo Hong held the sword and stretched forward, "You come." ”

Xiao Douhua's eyes shrank slightly, hesitated for a while, plucked up courage, took a step, and came to Luo Hong's side.

She took the ancient sword and the earth jiao.

Hands are shaking.

On the ground, Ouyang Zhao's face was distorted, and he howled miserably.

"Luo Hong, you are a disciple of the master, and I am also a student of the Academy, you dare to kill people for no reason in the Academy?!"

Ouyang Zhao was really a little flustered.

I didn't expect Yao Jing to be involved with such a murderer.

Luo Hong ignored Ouyang Zhao and looked at Xiao Douhua.

Xiao Douhua held the sword, the tip of the sword moved to the top of Ouyang Zhao's head, trembling, hesitating, tangled, anxious bean tears rolled down continuously, the tip of the sword trembled constantly, but he didn't dare to fall.

Suddenly.

Xiao Douhua's eyes were stunned.

Luo Hong's big hand covered her small blue hand that held the sword.

"Don't be afraid, Childe will help you. ”

Burst of power.

The Earth Jiao Sword fell suddenly.

Poof.

Blood shoots three feet!

The tip of the sword spilled into Ouyang Zhao's throat in disbelief.

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