Luo Hong felt that he had to pay more attention to the Blue and White Literary Society.

After all, a targeted quota was spent on Hu Zhishui, and now Hu Zhishui can be regarded as the protagonist in his villain diary.

Now that the target has been defined, the next thing Luo Hong has to do is much simpler. He only needs to target Hu Zhishui, which will be much simpler than the previous empty villain mission.

The moonlight is like frost, cold and proud.

Light shines in through the vermilion carved wooden windows.

Luo Hong sat cross-legged on the yellow pear wood bed, the moonlight shining on him as if covering him with a veil.

He first circulated the sword energy in a circle according to the "Sword Qi Jue". A pain like a knife cut came from his meridians, and Luo Hong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

too painful!

Luo Hong gritted his teeth and followed the route of "Sword Qi Jue". After running it five times, he couldn't hold it anymore.

After resting for a while, Luo Hong chose to practice "Evil Shadow of the Undead".

Compared with "Sword Qi Jue", the operation of "Evil Shadow of the Undead" is much more comfortable.

As the technique continued to operate, the human evil energy in Luo Hong's body began to be continuously extracted and compressed into his Dantian.

The human evil spirit was extracted, making the Zhengyang Qi in his body stronger and stronger.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the positive Yang energy is like a rainbow, just like the living Buddha, who has shaped a golden body, glowing faintly.

Luofu, roof.

Butler Chen's blue shirt was floating in the dark night.

He had his hands behind his back, his eyes were somewhat profound, and his thin face had a coldness as sharp as a sword.

His eyes moved sideways, his eyes sharp, and through the vermilion carved wooden window, he saw Luo Hong sitting cross-legged on the bed. The coldness on his face dissipated like ice melting, and a hint of doting appeared on his face.

Seeing the radiance of Luo Hong's positive energy and moonlight, Butler Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"Young Master's positive Yang Qi... is getting stronger and stronger. Killing the evil spirit has indeed had a huge boost to the young master's state of mind. This positive Yang Qi is not weaker than that of an eighth-grade Confucian cultivator."

Butler Chen turned his head and looked at Luo Xiaoxiao's courtyard.

"Which...cousin is Romeo?"

Luo Xiaoxiao said "big", kicked off the quilt, lay on the bed, snoring and talking in his sleep.

Butler Chen suddenly burst into laughter.

The next moment, the body seemed to teleport on the roof, like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, appearing in Luo Xiaoxiao's house in the blink of an eye.

Carefully cover Luo Xiaoxiao with a quilt.

A hissing sound.

Butler Chen returned to the roof, standing with his hands behind his back like a cold front.

His kind and gentle eyes gradually turned cold.

"While I, Chen Tianxuan, am here, anyone who touches the young master or young lady will be killed!"

The word "kill" seems to be a destiny between heaven and earth, faintly causing the heaven and earth to roar.

…

The next day.

Luo Hong woke up early.

Today is June 20th, the day when the Blue and White Cultural Association is held.

Luo Hong put on a snow-white brocade suit, with a strand of hair hanging down in front of his forehead, making him look even more elegant as jade.

Entering the main hall, Xiao Douhua had already prepared breakfast.

Luo Hong squinted at Xiaodouhua. Xiaodouhua remembered what happened yesterday, her pretty face turned red, and she ran to the kitchen in a panic.

Steward Chen took a bite of the bean curd, and when he caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye, he almost choked on the bean curd.

Are young people nowadays... making progress so fast?!

Luo Xiaoxiao kept her body still sleeping, her heart already beginning to yearn for a delicious breakfast, and was carried into the main hall by the maids.

Luo Hong skillfully scooped half of the tofu pudding in Luo Xiao's bowl into his own bowl and left a fried dough stick for her.

After eating and drinking enough.

Luo Hong stood up and prepared to leave Luo Mansion excitedly.

When Zhao Donghan saw this, he had a long knife on his waist, a fierce look on his face, and stepped forward to follow.

"Old Zhao, I have something important to do when I go out today, so you don't need to follow me. Just have a good rest."

Seeing that Zhao Donghan wanted to follow, Luo Hong hurriedly said.

Zhao Donghan was startled, and the scar on his face squirmed slightly.

"Sir, it's very unsafe recently. I'd better follow you. If something happens, I can take action in time."

Zhao Donghan said.

He still remembered Butler Chen's serious words, so he couldn't be careless.

Luo Hong was naturally unwilling and tried hard to dissuade him.

"Where are you going today? Give Lao Zhao a sure message..."

In the end, Zhao Donghan did not insist, but said in a low voice.

Luo Hong thought for a while and reported the address marked on the invitation: "Blue and White Building."

When Zhao Donghan heard this, the scar on his face danced and he gave Luo Hong a meaningful look.

"I understand, sir. Although you are young, you must... exercise restraint."

Zhao Donghan said.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

It turns out that the young master is going to Qinghua Tower, no wonder he is not allowed to follow.

Qinghua Tower is the largest romantic place in Anping County and a famous place for hanging fences.

The young master went to have fun, what was he going to do with him?!

Luo Hong didn't expect Zhao Donghan to turn around so simply.

It saved him the trouble of continuing to waste words.

After leaving Luo Mansion, Zhao Donghan had thoughtfully prepared a carriage for him. After getting into the carriage, the coachman took Luo Hong to the Blue Flower Tower.

After a while, the carriage passed through several twisted alleys and stopped in front of the famous Blue and White Tower in Anping County.

Normally, the popularity of the Blue and White House is at night, when the lanterns are first lit, and all kinds of wealthy people come to the Blue and White House to listen to ditties and eat seafood.

However, today's Qinghua Building is also very lively during the day.

Scholars, literati and poets wearing Confucian shirts gathered in groups in front of the door, chatting and laughing with each other.

The Blue and White Building is a three-story octagonal pavilion building. Even the deep alley cannot hide its elegance. It is unique and large-scale in Anping County.

However, today's Blue and White Building was booked by Hu Zhishui, a great philanthropist from Anping County, to hold a cultural gathering.

The Hu family in Anping County is a powerful businessman's family that has emerged in recent years. Hu Zhishui is even more famous for his good deeds. Even if he is rich, he is also a very good person. Although Mr. Hu has no fame, he is very good.

He admires scholars and often organizes literary gatherings and the like.

Therefore, Mr. Hu has a good relationship with many scholars and is quite respected by them.

When the Luo Mansion's carriage appeared in front of the Blue and White Building, many scholars and scholars had their eyes fixed.

They recognized the Luo family's carriage.

"Is this Luofu's carriage?"

"Luo Mansion in Anping County? This is the Luo Mansion where Mr. Luo Hong lives? Is it Mr. Luo Hong in the carriage?"

"Mr. Hu also invited Young Master Luo Hong? That's not right. Young Master Luo Hong never participates in such cultural gatherings, doesn't he?"

One after another, the literati and Confucian scholars looked at the carriage with surprise.

The carriage stopped and Luo Hong opened the curtain, revealing a white shirt like snow.

Luo Hong, who was dressed somewhat elegantly, stepped out of the carriage and looked at the Blue Flower Tower with a complicated expression.

The Blue and White Building was originally a place for hanging fences. No wonder Zhao Donghan's eyes were so strange.

The surrounding literati were a little excited and gathered towards Luo Hong, intending to say hello to Luo Hong. After all, Mr. Luo Hong's reputation for being elegant and easy-going was not inferior to that of Mr. Hu in Anping County.

However, just when many literati and poets came around.

There was a sound of pushing from the crowd, and a figure, roaring, rushed towards Luo Hong crazily.

"Luo Hong! You are a thief! You are a shameless scoundrel. You stole my invitation to the literary festival! You will die badly!"

Jia Sidao's eyes were red and his beard was unkempt. He looked at Luo Hong with eyes full of hatred.

His uncle Wang was dismissed by Luo Hongkeng, which made him lose his support in the yamen, and he was also arrested and imprisoned for several days.

The most important thing is that when he returned home, he found that he had spent ten taels of silver to buy the invitation to the cultural gathering brought by servants of the Hu family, but it had been stolen by Luo Hong!

Coupled with the blow in prison, he suddenly lost his mind.

He knew that since Luo Hong had taken his invitation, he would probably come to the literary gathering today, so he deliberately stayed here early.

If Luo Hong showed up, he would violently expose Luo Hong for stealing the post.

Don’t you, Mr. Luohong, cherish your reputation the most?
Chapter completed!