country goverment.

Luo Feng stood with a knife, and his red cape was flying in the oppressive wind.

His eyes were heavy.

A big man from Beijing, when he entered Luohua courtyard, there was no movement. He thought that this big man would come to deal with Luofu.

But I didn't expect that I didn't do anything. Everyday I just sit in a rocking chair and enjoy the banana outside the window.

But there are more and more strange faces in Anping.

Among them, many hidden practitioners, such as martial arts practitioners, Taoists and so on, all made Luofeng feel the pressure of a mountain rain.

Of course, because the elder of Luofu was in Anping County, the high-quality friars didn't dare to enter, but Outside Anping County, the mountains in the southeast and northwest all burst out strong horizontal gas engines from time to time.

Luo Feng's face was gloomy and he sighed in his heart.

The appearance of these strong men is for the brother and sister of the Luo family.

It's all for the life of the brother and sister.

Luo Feng actually felt a little sad, because from the short contact, Luo Feng understood that Luo Hong and Luo Xiao might not know their own life experience at all.

General Luo wants this brother and sister to live a normal life.

But I never thought that because of the king of Zhenbei, he got into trouble after all.

Now, the whole world wants to take the life of this brother and sister, because only in this way can general Luo go mad, and the contradiction between general Luo and the king of Zhenbei, as well as between the king of Zhenbei and the crown prince, be completely detonated.

"I don't know anything, but I am involved in such a dispute."

"How can it be so easy to ask for peace in an official family?"

"Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic."

Luo Feng shook his head.

Zi Wei and Fang Zheng are standing behind him quietly. They can't see their emotions.

"Tonight, cheer up, if you have any change, you will go immediately."

"If you can save it, save it."

Luofeng road.

……

Zhao house.

The killing machine is like raindrops in the sky, falling on the ground, splashing and falling apart.

It's like a roaring tsunami, suffocating.

But the icy killing intention makes people feel even colder.

Luo Hong stopped. His white shirt suddenly floated in the wind. The rain from the sky could not hold down the wanton flying.

Zhao Donghan's back rises abruptly and his eyebrows stand upright. He is extremely sensitive to the murderous spirit. In an instant, he feels the murderous opportunity all around him.

His Qi and blood were no longer oppressed. The breath of martial arts in the eight grade iron realm was like the waves of the rising tide, spreading wildly in all directions. The raindrops falling from the sky were slightly impacted by his breath.

"Dare you!"

Zhao Dong sends out such as fierce tiger to burst to drink in Hankou!

It's like the huge sound of a huge rock blasting into a calm lake.

Whoa, whoa!

The rain began to fall in torrents.

One by one, the big raindrops hit the ground, as if making the world covered with a layer of light gauze.

Zhao Yue holds an oil paper umbrella, and the rain flowing down the eaves of the umbrella seems to turn into the gossamer of a bamboo hat, which obscures her vision, but Zhao Yue really sees it.

Clearly see the white figure standing in the rain.

Even if the wind and rain, he is still as rich as jade.

She had a sentimental smile on her lips.

In the heavy rain.

Luo Hong stood quietly. He didn't expect that Zhao's house would explode such a murder.

As soon as I stepped into the mansion, I couldn't wait to kill him.

Why? What is the motive of the Zhao government?

He can feel the breath of Qi and blood. They are martial arts practitioners one after another. They are all martial arts practitioners of nine grades of copper.

Can Zhao house gather so many copper clad martial arts practitioners?

Just a family of merchants, why?

Does the Zhao family want to rebel? It's against the law of Daxia to recruit so many monks!

However, today's Luo Hong is not thinking about these, killing into the rain all over the sky, like a collapsed building, oppression down.

By his side, Zhao Donghan has made a roar!

"Be careful, young man!"

Zhao Donghan roared.

When he stepped on his feet, his mountain like body burst out of scarlet blood, and the rain all over his body broke out into a void.

A cold arrow aimed at Luo Hong in the atrium of Zhao's house, at the center of his eyebrows, throat and heart.

There's no cover up.

"Brother Luo, after you die, Xiaoyue will find the best cosmetologist to restore your appearance. Xiaoyue will make you look handsome and graceful."

Zhao Yue's clear voice rang out in the rain.

"Shut up! Pickled bitchThe scar on Zhao Donghan's face wriggled and he drank angrily.

Luo Hong holds the sword, and the rain drenches his clothes. He calmly looks at Zhao Yue.

"Wait a minute."

Luo Hongdao.

In the rain, Zhao Yue purses her red lips, ignores the vulgar Zhao Donghan and stares at Luo Hong.

"Brother Luo, are you also afraid of death?"

Zhao yuedao.

Luo Hong grinned, raised his hand, reached into his white shirt and took out a book.

"I'm afraid it won't happen. I have to write a name for such a rare thing in my notebook."

Luo Hong said with a smile.

I don't know where I took a charcoal pen. I turned to the diary page, thought about it, and wrote down my name on the target Zhao house.

Zhao Yue can't understand Luo Hong's action. She thinks Luo Hong wants to beg for mercy, but she can't understand what Luo Hong's action means.

What do you write in the notebook?

Last words?

But Luo Honghe put the book in his arms.

He picked up the sword and twisted his neck.

"Lao Zhao."

Luo Hong's voice was very flat, but in the end, it was like a flood of murders.

"Not one."

So far, Luo Hong has been pursuing villains, though they are all failures and failures.

But It is indisputable that Luo Hong is always on the verge of life and death.

He Luohong It's not a bad guy who kills a person for a long time.

He Luohong

It's bad!

"Yes

Luo Hong's words made Zhao Donghan's body seem to have a flame burning.

He took out the blood pill from housekeeper Chen.

Put it in your mouth.

On the release of the rainstorm, throat rolling.

The incessant sound of raindrops seemed to have stagnated for half a while.

Zhao Yue felt the terror and depression on Zhao Donghan, and her face changed slightly.

"Up

Zhao Yue raised her hand and waved it in a hurry.

Whew, whew!

At this moment, arrows suspended in the dark burst out one after another.

Break through the rain drops and blow up the white mist.

At the moment when the arrows burst out, the killers in night clothes rushed out one after another.

The white blade is still bright in the dark night.

Zhao Yue stares at Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan who are surrounded and killed in the atrium, and the resentment in her heart reaches the peak at this moment.

She grinned and roared wildly, venting her unyielding anger at being arranged to marry a fool.

She is such a powerful woman, how can she marry a fool.

That fool deserves it?!

Why don't you marry Luo Hong?!

Ding Ding Ding!!!

After swallowing the blood pill, Zhao Donghan's breath suddenly soared, as if there was a flame burning, as if he were baking a stove.

Seven grades of blood!

His eyes were scarlet for a moment, like bloodthirsty beasts.

Every pore gushes out blood gas, even the rain curtain cannot suppress.

Dozens of arrows shot in.

Zhao Donghan's arms suddenly stretched out and his Qi and blood were steaming. He turned around in the same place!

Blood gas, forming a semicircular bowl cover.

The arrows hit on it, and they were bounced off one after another!

Luo Hong slowly draws out the sword in the scabbard. Zhao fu He's on his blacklist.

Since Zhao Fu wants to kill him, he The destruction of Zhao's house is not the villain of Zhao's house.

The rain fell down his clean chin, and Luo Hong's mouth curled up in a charming radian.

His eyes, through the curtain of pearls and rain, stare at Zhao Yue, who is full of bitterness and happiness, holding an oil paper umbrella.

Are you happy to kill me?

Bang!

Zhao Donghan stopped spinning. He was as red as a brand iron and steaming with heat.

Thirty shadows flew in.

There are 29 pieces of copper and one piece of iron.

This kind of power, if not violent blood Dan, Zhao Donghan absolutely can't stop.

However, after swallowing the blood pill, Zhao Donghan broke through the wall and entered the seventh grade. His Qi and blood were like torrents.

Facing thirty martial arts.

But with a smile of excitement, he stepped down, the water splashed three feet high, the bluestone slab burst, and his fists burst out of the splashing water.

The two leading copper killers were smashed half of their bodies with one blow, and then flew out and smashed several people.

The formation was in a mess!

Zhao Donghan roared. He took out the knife that he was carrying around his waist. With one knife, he split a copper skin killer into two parts. The two parts of his body were attacked by violent Qi and blood. His internal organs fell to the ground.

Blood red the storm.

Luo Hongyang chin, holding the sword.Jingliang's iron sword whispered, and his sword Qi was added to the sword edge one after another.

Quiver of the sword, pumping the rain burst into mist.

Zhao Donghan killed people.

Luo Hongyang held his sword behind him with his chin folded.

Zhao Yue's face turned pale, and her hands holding the umbrella handle turned blue.

Although she was a powerful businesswoman and used to fighting with equipment, it was the first time for her to see the killing among friars.

The most dazzling is Luo Hong, who is behind Zhao Donghan.

With her chin raised, her proud eyes pierced her heart like a sharp blade.

Boom!

Zhao Donghan, like a beast, grasped the eight grade iron killer, fell to the ground, rubbed forward, and dashed into a fan-shaped spray.

Luo Hong looks at Zhao Yue.

He is only seven steps away from Zhao Yue. He can even see Zhao Yue's eyes that are frightened by the killing, trembling and begging.

Lift the sword up and down.

In the front of the sword, he suddenly spurted thick sword Qi.

WOW!

The sword is stirred by the rain.

A nine grade copper clad killer in black stands in front of Zhao Yue.

However

Sword Qi cuts the killer of nine grade copper skin into two.

Zhao Yue's face was splashed with blood.

The oil paper umbrella could not be held and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yue's slender legs tremble inside and outside, Zhao's house It may be over.

In the rain.

Luo Hong, who is better than snow in white, comes to Zhao Yue calmly.

Zhao Yue was drenched in rain, and her dress was close to her delicate body.

Luo Hong looks down at Zhao Yue.

"You may not believe it."

"This young master, very bad."

Luo Hongdao.

Zhao Yueyang raised her head and opened her mouth: "brother Luo..."

Poof.

I haven't finished.

The white robe is flying, and Luo Hong has wielded his sword.

Sword swept, cut off a grain of rain, with, cut off Zhao Yue frozen face of the head.

PS: Da Zhang, please ask for the recommended ticket ~

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!