Chapter 157

e quiet!

It's like the silence of all the voices between heaven and earth split by that sword!

The sun is like blood, the lake seems to be bleeding, a white wave is like a slender white snake rolling, it's hard to heal for a long time, it's the sword mark cut by a sword.

Although not a sword to open the lake, but it is still surprised the whole Luoshen lake, no one spoke.

It's dead.

The sword appreciation conference has just been announced One person died!

Before Liu Yixiu, an old man in the family of Jiangling, was killed.

The bones sank into the lake, leaving only the blood bubbling.

Heavy breathing lingers among the flower boats one after another.

On the huge central flower boat, Wei qiansui took a negative hand and squinted at the white swordsman standing on the lake.

How overbearing.

One sword killed a Wupin and killed the person who opened the sword appreciation meeting.

With the momentum of thunder, there is no friendly greetings, no whispers, meeting is a sword, the sword under the soul.

"This is the grandson of Zhenbei king, the son of luorentu Luo Hong

Wei qiansui looks at Luo Hong.

This is the first time he saw Luo Hong, a young man who stirred up the imperial capital in Anping County.

Even more, he asked the prince to order a sword appreciation meeting to kill Luo Hong's young people.

The young man who killed his son Wei Xian.

"Sure enough There's something

Wei qiansui smiles faintly.

"It's Luo Hongchen who has been in charge of business for 15 years with one sword and one Xiao?"

"It's really brilliant. It's worthy of Luo Hong who won the name of master's disciple in the written examination."

Wei qiansui nodded faintly.

Although the little eunuch behind him was unwilling, he had to admit that Luo Hong's poems were very good at the moment.

At least the poems Liu Yuehua bought with a thousand Liang.

Silence for a while, the sound of an uproar suddenly resounded, like the boiling water.

The white waves on the lake gradually healed, leaving no trace, as if the murder had never happened.

In the boat, figures stand, staring at Luo Hong on the lake.

How arrogant and overbearing.

What a pleasure!

"I've been crazy for 15 years Luo Hongchen has been dead for 15 years, and now his fame has really disappeared. "

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

A man of letters and Confucians drank freely and laughed at the same time.

"It seems that his poems are well spread all over Jiangling."

"Is this the Luo family? How arrogant and happy He killed Liu's Jianxiu with one sword while chanting poetry! "

"This is Luo Hong, the son of Luo Ren Tu! The purpose of this sword appreciation meeting is for him! "

A lot of people had a rustling exchange.

And after the white jade stone fence by the lake, the quack people are completely boiling after they take in the cold air.

What do they come here for, not just to watch the excitement and a fierce fight?

Many people are looking forward to the appearance of Luo Hong, but in most people's minds, Luo Hong will not appear so early. If he wants to appear, he should wait until the middle and late stage of the sword appreciation conference.

Reserve enough strength to push the sword appreciation meeting to a climax!

However, everyone is wrong.

Luo Hong did not hide, nor did he wait until the middle and late stage of the meeting. When he arrived, he directly drove his sword out of the carriage and killed people on the lake.

The white clothes are graceful, and the Zhengyang is as bright as a rainbow.

Like a hot sun, dazzling.

What are you hiding from?

What are you hiding?

Luo Hong is standing on the lake with his hands down. The pure Jun sword floats beside him. The body of the sword is bright and not stained with a drop of blood.

There is sword Qi, making the lake slightly wavy.

Luo Hong doesn't hide. He came to this sword appreciation meeting just to brush off a wave of evil. What's the meaning of hiding? How can we brush away evil?

Hesitation leads to defeat, and determination leads to good harvest.

Like his thunder shot a sword to kill Liu Yuehua, the other party's shocked and indignant eyes before his death, Luo Hong felt that he was extremely bad, and felt a wave of evil into his pocket.

As for arrogance will be targeted, too early to be targeted.

Does Luo Hong care?

Come and kill one. Anyway, none of the people who participated in the sword appreciation meeting had a good thing.

By the lake, behind the white stone fence.

The carriage was still.

Blind yuan leaned on the carriage shelf, holding the bamboo pole. Although his eyes could not see, his mouth was slightly lifted.

Luo Hong's poem also shocked him.

The emotion and regret in his poems also aroused his mood. He had been silent for ten years. If he hadn't settled his heart knot, he might have been silent all the time.Yuan Chenggang's reputation as the gun king of his time will be a pity among his population.

In the distance.

The eyes of a woman with a veil and a piano case fluctuate, and her eyes are excited.

She was staring at the white clothes on the lake, and suddenly saw the figure of that time.

"One Xiao, one sword, one business, 15 years of fame Red dust, is this your anger, your unyielding, your voice? "

How many people in the world know the name of a woman with a sour nose?

Fifteen years, the world knows Luo Hongchen, how many people are left? Even if you know, it's just a sneer.

Guixiang building.

Chu Tiannan stared at the swordsman in white on the lake, inhaled deeply and exhaled again.

"What a grumpy young master Luo."

Lao Huang also looked strange: "this Luo Hong not only dares to come, but also is arrogant. He What's the base for that? "

"Jiangling is not Anping County."

What is Luo Hong arrogant about?

Lao Huang really can't guess. He doesn't know, neither does Chu Tiannan.

Chu Tiannan only knew that at the moment when Luo Hong put out his sword, he was a little excited.

……

"Ha ha, how arrogant."

"The son of Luo Ren Tu? It's like killing Lu Dixian... "

"Poetry is good, but strength, oh, nothing to be arrogant about."

The faint sound resounded in the boat floating on the lake.

Boom!

In the boat of Liu family in Beiling, there is a roar of anger.

"Luo Hong! This is a sword appreciation meeting, not a killing meeting. If you don't agree, you will kill! You bastard

The next moment, the lake seems to be swept up by the wind.

Among the flower boats, there is a second-class master, a sword across, extremely sharp.

This is a plan to kill Luo Hong with thunder!

On the central flower boat.

Looking at this scene, Qian Wei had no desire to smile.

Kill Luo Hong?

That's what he wants.

However, the sword was not close to Luo Hong. On the carriage, Yuan blind man held the bamboo pole and threw it slowly.

The Jian Hua suddenly burst into pieces in the air, and a bamboo shadow fell down, which made Liu's second product, who was secretly shot in the boat, bleed and was nailed to the boat by the bamboo pole, dying.

"The sword appreciation meeting has its own rules. Since you covet the flying snow sword, you should be ready to die. The rules are here. If my son dies under the rules, it's OK. But the rules stipulate that you can only participate in the meeting if you are below second grade. Second grade dares to fight. Yuan Chenggang is blind but not blind."

Yuan blind man light way.

His voice was so loud that it seemed like the wrath of heaven.

A move seriously injured, almost killed two grade sword repair, but it is understated, like eating and drinking water.

This is the power of tianbang experts.

"Wei qiansui, am I right?"

Yuan Chenggang tilted his head and said to Wei qiansui, who was holding hands on the central flower boat.

Wei qiansui white face with a smile, the middle finger of the index finger with ear temples drooping white hair, a faint smile: "of course."

After that, there was not much to say.

Luo Hong's face was calm. The second grade didn't cause any change in his face. He carried his hands and was still natural and unrestrained.

He took a look at Wei qiansui and began to laugh, with unbridled smile.

"My uncle Luo Hong is extremely arrogant. Even if he dies, his sword can be snatched by waste?"

"I, Luo Hong, don't have any skills, and my strength is low. I'm only five grade."

"However, today, Luo Hong put down his cruel words here. If he wanted to be the owner of the snow flying sword, he would be ready to die."

"Taking this lake as a challenge, I'm going to fight for life and death today. The rules are the same. You can fight for less than two grades!"

"Beat me, kill me, you'll get the snow sword!"

In the next moment, the eyes were burning, the Qi of Zhengyang was roaring like the sun, and a huge "Zheng" appeared on the top of the head. In the next moment, the word "Zheng" was like the flowers of heaven and the peacocks were blooming.

Luo Hong glanced at all the flower boats on the lake and landed on the lakeside.

"How dare you?" he said

Dare you?

Dare you?!

I'm Luo Hongcai Wupin, a very weak Wupin!

The challenge of life and death is set. Come and kill me. Don't be afraid. Come boldly!

Luo Hong raised his chin slightly and looked down at the audience.

Scorn!

Laugh!

There was a loud voice, but the whole audience was very quiet.

Even Wei qiansui was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Luo Hong to make such a decision.

It's a crazy decision.Although Luo Hong is the second in the Yellow list, the second in the Yellow list has a lot of water. After all, zhenyeluze and the defeat of Chu Tiannan all rely on foreign things.

Luo Hong's own strength is five grades. Even yeluze and Chu Tiannan are here, they dare not talk so much.

After all, entering Sanpin is equal to entering the level of the top monk, which is a realm of exuviation.

Sanpin is a realm of good and bad. The weak may be really weak, but the strong Maybe it's really terrible!

This time, Luo Hong is really arrogant!

Many flowers in the boat, the atmosphere ups and downs, so arrogant, it is really a lot of people can not stand the stimulation.

What's more, this time I came to the sword appreciation meeting to see the jokes of the Luo family, to give the crown prince face and step on the face of the Luo family.

Now that Luo Hong has set up the challenge of life and death.

In the challenge of life and death, kill Luo Hong openly, and the Luo family has nothing to say!

On the carriage, blind yuan was stunned.

Young master I'm a demon again.

However, blind yuan was silent. Maybe he really had the strength.

In the past, you could fight six against four. Now, maybe you can fight five against three

Should Yes.

"What an arrogant young master Luo."

"Life and death challenge? If you are below second grade, do you think your third grade is invincible? "

"Small five, ridiculous."

The sound of derision came from all directions.

Boom!

In the flower boat, someone took the lead and took a step. The lake was boiling and a column of water rushed up. This man stepped on the column of water and his eyes were cold and proud.

He threw a piece of poetry to the eunuch of the central flower boat.

However, the poem has not yet entered the head of eunuch. Luo Hong glanced at it, raised his hand, and roared with sword Qi.

Pooh.

The paper with poems on it suddenly burst open and was twisted into small pieces.

"Who dares to write a poem when my poem comes first?"

"Your poems are worthy of my uncle's sword?"

Luo Hong said with a smile.

As soon as the words came out, many literati and poets in the flower boat were ugly, embarrassed and angry, but they had nothing to say.

It's true that if you dare to take out Luo Hong's poems, it will only make you laugh.

That Liu talent son looks up to pour wine, laugh: "good poem, good poem, I close pen, I am inferior to it."

The faces of the literati and poets around changed a little. They were all scolding. What's the matter with Liu Caizi?

Always raise other people's morale, destroy their own prestige?!

Luo Hong's face is also strange. Liu Caizi is such an excellent supporter Huh? Who are you?

The man who stepped on the water column looked a little ugly.

Shit!

It's a poem that Lao Tzu spent three thousand taels to find you!

You can't say Luo Hong's poems directly.

I bought a lonely one for three thousand Liang?!

For a moment, this person looked at Luo Hong's eyes, more and more cold.

Seems to feel the other side's eyes.

Luo Hongjian's fingers pressed down, and Chunjun's sword hung on his side, breathing the cold sword Qi.

"People are dying. What are you doing with money?"

"Under Luo Hong's sword, I don't want to kill nobody. I'll give you my name."

Luo Hongdao.

The burly man on the water column burst into laughter.

"I'm Jiang Ling, Zhou family, Zhou Hai! Wuxiu Sipin Tiangang realm

Words fall, a step on the waves, the water splashed burst.

Luo Hongfei quickly wrote down the name of this person on the human skin booklet and put it away contentedly.

Looking at Zhou Hai, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared.

"Sword repair is not, also come to fight for sword?"

"The challenge of life and death has come to join in the fun, stupid?"

Luo Hong said.

Four grades of Tiangang martial arts are really strong.

But

I can always catch up with yeluze at the top of the fourth grade.

Today's Wupin, can it go backward?

Luo Hong thought there would be a third grade.

However, the first to come out is actually a four grade

Who do you look down on?!

Luo Hong's eyes coagulated in an instant.

Meixinniwan palace spirit flower trembles, seems to send out endless pollen.

A moment of evil!

Hum

Luo Hong stood, with a Buddha's image of picking flowers looming behind him.

Zhou Haita's figure on the water column suddenly fell into dementia, and his spirit was in a trance.

And Luo Hongjian points to a pick.

All over the body, a lot of evil beads emerge, and evil beads turn into swords.

Turning into a black sword, the tip of the sword points to the sky and roars into the sky.

After that, Luo Hong lost his hand behind him and pressed his sword finger down slowly.The sky seems to be torn.

Luoshen lake is like blood.

A black sword mountain seems to be a fairy mountain in Kunlun.

Kunlun sword!

Zhou Hai recovered from the spiritual shock of the evil Buddha with a hundred hands, and his eyes suddenly began to crack.

With a sharp roar, the vigorous Qi rushed up and hit Jianshan with a fist!

"Open it for me!"

The roar exploded and rocked the lake.

He wants to break Jianshan with strength.

He is the fourth grade. He has a strong body. He can do it!

Wuthering between the flesh and blood hit Jianshan.

Then, there is no then.

The roar came to an abrupt end.

Zhou Hai's body was blasted by Jianshan, and instantly burst into countless pieces of meat, scattered in all directions

Jianshan disappeared, leaving only a piece of blood and debris, such as rain splashing on the lake.

Luo Hong was directly on the surface of the lake, and the Shazhu sword was suspended on his shoulder.

He sat down cross legged, sparkling, like the afterglow of the setting sun.

On the surface of the lake, there was a faint sound.

"Come again."

"Next."

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