Luo Hong didn't wear the mask of the evil king, and the attack still belonged to the seventh rank.

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

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

But I can't laugh for more than three seconds.

Luo Hong's white shirt was flying, and he raised one hand, pinned Ouyang Zhao's face and pressed him to the ground, the back of his head collided violently with the ground, and the muffled sound resounded throughout the square.

Ouyang Zhao wanted to resist, but when Luo Hong cast Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha, his movements froze instantly.

Luo Hong's face was indifferent, and with a thought, the four Shazhu swords gathered on his shoulders, raised two fingers of his hand, and waved lightly.

puff!

The evil bead sword nailed down quickly, piercing through Ouyang Zhao's two palms and two soles of feet, nailing him to the ground.

A mournful howl came from Ouyang Zhao, who broke free from the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha.

Luo Hong stood up and looked down at him condescendingly.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the blood is not stained.

"Her, are you worthy of scolding too?"

"Her, only I can be fierce."

Luo Hong said lightly.

Then, she turned her head to look at Xiaodouhua.

"Enemies?"

Luo Hongdao.

Xiao Douhua pursed her lips and nodded.

Holding the Flood Flood Sword, Luo Hong stretched it forward, "You come."

Xiao Douhua narrowed her eyes slightly, hesitated for a while, then mustered up her courage, took a step forward, and came to Luo Hong's side.

She took the ancient sword Dijiao.

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, how dare you kill people for no reason in the academy?!"

Ouyang Zhao was really flustered.

She didn't expect Yao Jing to be involved with such a murderous person.

Luo Hong ignored Ouyang Zhao and looked at Xiao Douhua.

Xiao Douhua held the sword, and the tip of the sword moved to the top of Ouyang Zhao's head, trembling, hesitating, tangled, anxious Douda tears rolled down, the tip of the sword kept trembling, but she didn't dare to drop it.

Suddenly.

Xiao Douhua's eyes froze.

Luo Hong's big hand covered her little blue hand that was holding the sword.

"Don't be afraid, my son will help you."

Power burst.

The Earth Flood Sword suddenly fell.

puff.

The blood shoots three feet!

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

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Sealing the throat with a sword, without delay.

When the tip of the local flood sword entered Ouyang Zhao's throat, Xiao Douhua froze all over, and an unstoppable fear quickly spread throughout her body.

Luo Hong was very calm. After all, as an officially certified villain, he was already familiar with killing people.

Xiao Douhua is different, this can be regarded as the first time in her life to kill someone.

Even though what she killed was the enemy she wanted to kill, the unique fear brought about by that kind of killing still shocked the soul.

Ouyang Zhao died, staring at the sky, staring at the sky.

He never imagined that he would die in Jixia Academy.

The Ouyang family placed high hopes on him, and even paved the way for him to enter the palace as the deputy commander of the Imperial Forest Army when he returns from Jixia Academy...

His life is bright and brilliant, with an infinitely brilliant future.

but……

He died in Jixia Academy because of the daughter of a sinner whose home was ransacked and executed.

He suddenly regretted it very much. At first...he was just greedy for beauty.

Xiao Douhua took a few steps back, her legs gave way, and she sat down on the ground. Seeing her hands covered in blood, her expression was filled with fear.

Those big watery eyes became somewhat gray and lifeless.

Luo Hong glanced at Xiaodouhua, and with a thought, the saint figure suspended in the dantian suddenly emitted a gradual brilliance.

Wiping his blood-stained hands on his white clothes, Luo Hong raised his hand and stroked the top of Xiao Douhua's head.

Zhengyang Qi surged, and a reassuring emotion made Xiao Douhua gradually calm down.

A little expression returned to the ashen eyes.

"As the sword servant of my son, you have to learn to get used to it."

Luo Hongdao.

"Get used to killing."

Xiao Douhua raised her head and looked at Luo Hong. Their gazes collided, and Xiao Douhua's eyes fluctuated.

She remembered that she was by the lotus pond, and begged Steward Chen to teach her skills so that she could kill people with her own hands.

But I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

"Thank you sir..."

Tears rolled down Xiao Douhua's eyes, they were tears of joy, and her heart was full of hatred. When she killed Ouyang Zhao, she released a lot.

Luo Hong smiled, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me."

"Just killing Ouyang Zhao, do you think the revenge is over?"

"Your Yao family was framed and ransacked. Killing Ouyang Zhao will make you satisfied? Are you worthy of your parents? Is your Yao family full of spirits?"

Luo Hong said.

Xiao Douhua was shocked.

"The Ouyang family has harmed your Yao family. If you can't repay it tenfold, then at least let the Ouyang family pay homage to your parents' spirit in heaven."

"Understand?"

Luo Hongdao.

This is to call her... Tu... Tu Manmen?

Young master... so fierce!

Xiao Douhua's lips trembled, "Slaughter the whole family... She is terrified to kill Ouyang Zhao, but can she do it?"

"understand?!"

Luo Hong suddenly increased his tone.

Xiao Douhua's face turned pale from being frightened, and hurriedly said: "My lord...don't...don't be fierce, don't be angry! I understand!"

Luo Hong said fiercely to Xiaodouhua, feeling satisfied.

He stretched out his hand, and with a puff, he pulled out the Earth Flood Sword from Ouyang Zhao's body, and retracted the four Shazhu swords.

And Ouyang Zhao's body was lying cold on the ground of the school palace, bleeding all over the ground.

far away.

Xiao Erqi tightened his grip on the saber at his waist, "This son... is not only small-minded, but also takes revenge overnight, so ruthless."

"You must not be kept in a small book, otherwise it will be like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and you will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"What an example of justice, the light of righteousness... Heh."

Xiao Erqi laughed, leaned against the door panel, and continued to watch the fun.

Wu Meiniang and the surrounding geniuses were also a little startled. Luo Hong killed as soon as he said he would kill, which really shocked them.

However, Wu Meiniang's eyes were full of brilliance. Although she didn't know the cause and effect of the incident, it seemed that Ouyang Zhao molested the girl in front of her, and Luo Hong was so angry that she became a beauty!

Wu Meiniang hated prodigal sons like Ouyang Zhao the most. If there were no Luo Hong, what would happen to the girl?

Mr. Luohong, you did a great job!

Wu Meiniang praised in her heart.

The geniuses watched with great interest, this scene is not over yet.

Although Ouyang Zhao is not well-known, they know each other well.

The son of Ouyang Fei, the most popular third-rank censor of the Great Xia Dynasty, his status is not bad, mainly Ouyang Zhao's master, he is one of the three commanders of the Yulin Army, and his status and strength are extremely high.

On the bluestone road in the distance, there was a figure flying over quickly.

The speed was extremely fast, and several figures came in a hurry.

Soon, there was a gust of breeze that surged during the extremely fast running.

Luo Hong held the ancient sword Dijiao, the tip of which was still bleeding, and looked not far away, where there were seven or eight figures standing still, with unconcealable anger.

"Luo Hong! How dare you commit murder in Jixia Academy?!"

The leader is a young girl, wearing a fiery red dress, with a pretty face, slender eyebrows and Liu Dai, and a slender figure.

Beside the girl, there were a few girls in pink dresses, and besides that, a few young men with ugly faces.

"What is Ouyang Zhao's crime?! You killed him just because you disagreed!"

The young people around didn't open their mouths, but the girl in the fiery red dress asked questions.

Luo Hong flicked the Flood Flood Sword, dried the blood on the sword, and tossed it lightly, throwing the sword to Xiao Douhua, who hurriedly took the sword.

Luo Hong ignored the girl in the red dress, but glanced at Xiao Douhua, and shouted: "Put your chest up, draw your belly in, lift your buttocks, look forward, and step on your feet."

Xiao Douhua pursed her lips and hurriedly followed suit.

The girl in the red skirt felt that she was being neglected, and she was furious, her pretty face flushed with anger.

"Is there any reason for you to kill people? This world is still the world of Daxia. The place where Jixia Academy is located is also the land of Daxia King. You still have Daxia King's law in your eyes!"

The girl in the red dress said.

Several young people around also stepped forward, looking at Luo Hong coldly: "You need to give us an explanation for killing Ouyang Zhao."

Luo Hong couldn't help laughing after hearing what these people said.

He looked at the sky.

Then, he squinted at these people.

"I have worked so hard to climb the Bailian Stone Path, and passed the written test to become a master's disciple. Is this why I came to Jixia Academy to accept anger?"

"Ouyang Zhao bullies my little sword servant, and my sword servant has to be bullied. What's your reasoning?"

"No matter how great the king's law of Great Xia is...it is no bigger than the sword in my hand."

Luo Hong said softly.

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