The sword is a wolf's hair, and the blood is ink.

The light stroke passes by, like splashing ink on a landscape painting.

The Confucian scholar who stood up to scold Luo Hong covered his neck in disbelief and soon collapsed to the ground, with regret and unwillingness in his eyes gradually losing his glory.

The long street was stained with blood, and the entire street outside the Luo Mansion was extremely quiet in an instant. The clamoring mobs, Confucian scholars, etc. all seemed to be strangled by someone. They never expected that Luo Hong would dare to commit crimes in the street!

You know, Luo Hong massacred the Zhao Mansion in the middle of the heavy rain and no one saw it. Everyone spread rumors based on the circulating news.

However, at this moment, Luo Hong killed the Confucian scholar with his own hands, but in full view of everyone.

This is like having no cover-up, clearly showing his identity as a murderer.

There are so many people in them, how dare Luo Hong...?!

How dare he!

After a while of silence, the next moment, a shrill voice teared the quiet.

"Luo Thief! How dare you?! Brother Zhang is known as a scholar! How dare you!"

The Confucian scholars were completely exploded, and the knife in Luo Hong's hand directly wiped out one person, which made them feel heartbroken. They underestimated Luo Hong's ruthlessness.

In fact, many people are not sure whether the Zhao family was slaughtered by Luo Hong.

They just spread rumors, and these Confucian scholars were all arranged by the Zhou family.

However, at this moment, they were a little convinced that perhaps... the Zhao family was really slaughtered by Luo Hong!

That's why Luo Hong was very calm about killing people and dared to commit crimes in the street!

Some people have already started to be cowardly.

Luo Hong's cowardice at the beginning helped boost their arrogant arrogance.

However, when Luo Hong showed his evil side, they did not dare to be arrogant.

Looking at Luo Hong in white, holding a long knife, the blood-stained tip hit the ground, slowly dragging it. The harsh sound of the blade passing through the ground made every scholar and Confucian scholar have goose bumps.

They wanted to become famous in Anping County by the name of Luohong, but they did not expect that Luo Hong would draw his sword when he had a disagreement.

Luo Hong's face was very calm.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a bit of evil charm.

Seeing the Confucian scholars who were frightened and began to panic, they sneered a little.

"The people in the world slander me, bully me, insult me, despise me, and despise me..."

Luo Hong dragged the knife and laughed: "I cut all of them all!"

The elegant and gentlemanly hand trembled: "It's a disgrace to be a gentleman!"

I heard the first half of the sentence and the second half of the sentence completely ruined the atmosphere, but it fully demonstrated Luo Hong's arrogance and ferocity.

Luo Hong's face darkened.

"I am not a good person."

Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered and his body leaned down slightly.

Then, he stepped heavily and his body was like a terrifying geese flying.

The knife in his hand instantly turned into a deadly demon, and when he swept across, he would shoot red blood.

Even if you use a swordsman with an eighth-grade waterfall sword, he is not comparable to these ordinary Confucian scholars.

After all, there are thousands of Confucian scholars in the world, and very few are truly able to cultivate a righteous spirit.

There are too many temptations in the world, and it is too difficult to resist temptation and establish a foothold in the world with a righteous spirit.

The blood dyed the street red.

The Confucian scholars fell one by one.

One, five, ten...

Luo Hong showed no mercy when he waved his sword. The angry and cursed these people and the articles written by these people were deeply convinced by Luo Hong's intention to kill.

If Luo Hong doesn’t kill him, he is sorry for the beautiful articles they wrote.

Those people who joined in the fun were shocked.

People died, and more than one died.

The mob hiding in the crowd had fierce eyes flashing in his eyes.

"Luo Hong is crazy! This murderous devil is crazy! You want to kill all of us! Let's go together to eliminate the devil's defense!"

A mob started to roar.

With the contamination of blood, many people's hearts suddenly became fierce.

"We have many people and many people, so he can't kill you!"

"Roar up, knock him down, and beat him to death!"

"I have massacred the Zhao Mansion, and now I want to massacre us again... This person is too murderous!"

The roar of the mobs mobilized the emotions of the people.

These mobs were originally gangsters found by the head of the Wang family. Although they were also afraid, they were even more excited because of the large number of people.

The originally hidden mob immediately rushed out of the crowd and took the lead in arousing public outrage.

Dozens of people clenched their fists and rushed towards Luo Hong, who had wiped off the neck of a Confucian scholar.

The momentum is indeed not weak and shocking.

To ordinary people, it is simply a fantasy to beat dozens of people.

For these mortals who have never come into contact with practitioners, they have reached the limit of their imagination. Therefore, they dare to fight like this, which is the so-called fearlessness of the ignorant.

On the stone staircase of Luo Mansion, Zhao Donghan suddenly became angry and wanted to set off to stop him.

However, Luo Hong waved his hand at him with a smile.

Luo Hong's white shirt is flying.

The sword energy between the meridians in the body began to flow continuously, and the sword energy of the eighth-grade waterfall sword rushed into the long sword in his hand crazily.

Buzz...

The blade was trembling uncontrollably.

The long street... the wind is blowing.

After the sword energy accumulated ten channels, there was still energy left.

Luo Hong kept 18 sword energy and did not continue.

Hold the knife with one hand.

Luo Hong curled his lips when facing the mobs that were sweeping over.

Facing dozens of mobs running towards him, he swung his arms in a curve, a knife, and waved forward lightly.

The sword turned into a sword.

The invisible sword energy turned into a sword enchantment and ravaged the long street.

The mobs rushing forward stopped their bodies, with disbelief in their eyes.

There is silence between heaven and earth.

Then, a sword mark spread out from under Luo Hong's feet, spreading all the way, like a canal.

Some mobs were chopped into two halves and their flesh and blood were spilled all over the floor.

Some of them were cut on their arms and let out shrill crying.

Some of them were so scared that they peed their pants by a sword-like sword.

The scene was in a mess.

Those scholars and scholars who still wanted to scold them were blinded, and they knelt on the ground with weak "thumps".

Looking at the broken ditches cut out on the bluestone street, I was in a state of dismay.

The people who joined in the fun were scared and cried. They didn't even have the courage to turn around and escape. They knelt on the ground and couldn't stop kowtowing.

When Luo Hong is weak and does not respond, they can curse him with whispers.

However, when Luo Hong turned into a villain and killed dozens of people with one sword, they did not dare to scold him anymore.

In front of Luo Mansion.

Zhao Donghan opened his mouth in surprise, revealing a loophole in the front teeth.

This is what the young master said... convince people with reason? Present facts and reason?!

Xiao Douhua and Luo Xiaoxiao, who had just walked to the door, widened their eyes incredibly.

The maid Hongxiu was also a little surprised.
To be continued...