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Chapter 73 Kendo talent is really average(1/2)

The rain began to fall in Tianan City, and it continued to rain, as if a goddess was crying in the clouds.

On this day, people were slaughtered into the capital, like a sharp knife, completely stirring up the muddy waters of the imperial capital.

First, he rode alone and carried Wen Tianxing, the prince's mentor, into the city. Then he broke into the palace and asked the prince face to face for justice.

The most spectacular thing was the killing of two officials of the imperial court with a knife in front of the royal road in the imperial city.

This overbearing behavior is worthy of its name of massacre.

Many Qingliu cursed, and the imperial censor's impeachment memorials kept flying like goose feathers and heavy snow. The storyteller in the teahouse described Luo Rentu's tyranny and cruelty vividly, which convinced some people who were busy making a living in the market.

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However, just when everyone thought this was the most lively topic of conversation in the capital during this period, there was a piece of news that completely detonated the undercurrent in Tianan City.

Luo Rentu wanted to seek justice for his children who were assassinated, but he actually wanted to leave the new site of Jixia Academy.

Originally, Jixia Academy was built in the west of Tian'an City. It was the place that many literati and geniuses from many families aspired to, including the geniuses of Daxia, Dachu, Dazhou and even the Golden Tent who fought endlessly with the Daxia Dynasty.

All evildoers will practice in Jixia Academy.

Although Jixia Academy is mainly Confucianism cultivators, it has attracted the talents of hundreds of schools and has already become a famous place for geniuses to compete in the world.

Now, Prince Xia Ji actually agreed to Luo Rentu's request and established such holy land in Anping County.

What qualifications does the small Anping County have to host Jixia Academy?

Luo Rentu's move completely angered the literati in the capital. The curses became louder and louder than the snow in the cold winter, and memorials that made the prince change his mind came out one after another.

However, an edict floated out from the deep palace, completely blocking everyone's mouths.

Under the red imperial city walls of Tianan City.

The sound of wheels rolling over was heard.

A carriage stopped quietly. The driver of the carriage was a middle-aged Confucian scholar in a blue shirt. The Confucian scholar opened the curtain of the carriage, revealing an old man with pale hair in the carriage.

"Master, the Crown Prince has ordered that Jixia Academy be established in Anping County. Do we really want to do this?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar in blue shirt asked.

The old man in the carriage smiled: "Emperor Xia cannot come out of seclusion, so the prince's order is the emperor's order, so just follow it."

"Luo Rentu's move is really hard to see through, but then I thought about it, maybe it was to create an opportunity for his son or daughter. Luo Rentu's daughter is only five years old, so it was prepared for his son."

"Luo Rentu is training his son as a real dragon."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, with a hint of meaning and curiosity in his eyes.

"His son, I heard that he has been trained by Pingfan for seventeen years... Now that he is starting to practice cultivation, how can he withstand the oppression of those evil geniuses in Jixia Academy? I'm afraid he will be crushed to pieces..."

"This is pushing his son into a pit of fire. He thinks too highly of his son."

The scholar in green shirt waved his hand.

In the carriage, the old man tapped the carriage lightly: "You have to change your arrogance and arrogance. You have to learn the truth one after another, and you can suddenly realize it with one move, open the gate of heaven, and become an immortal.

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"Are there many such examples on the battle rankings of Daxia, Dachu, Dazhou and even the Golden Horde?"

The scholar in green shirt suddenly changed his expression slightly and stopped without saying a word.

"Let's go, pack up, it's time to go south to Anping and have a look."

The old man lowered the carriage curtain and said.



Zhenbei Palace.

The thick figures standing on the long street stood in the courtyard. An old figure with a bent back sat in the courtyard. There was a chessboard in the pavilion, with black and white pieces scattered on it.

After listening to the figure's narration, the old man slowly raised his head.

"This kid Luo Hou, let him come back to control the northern part of the Great Wall. His resentment is still there, but it is true that I owe him."

The next moment, the old man's eyes shined brightly.

"That kid Luo Hou has the same temperament as me. If the heir is ordinary, let him live an ordinary life. If the heir is talented and evil, then he will devote everything to cultivate him. If my grandson is ordinary, Luo Hou will never be like this.

He came to Beijing in a high-profile manner, almost forcing the prince to place the site of Jixia Academy in Anping County."

"The Jixia Academy is located in Anping. This is to put tremendous pressure on my grandson."

"Is Luo Hou planning to train my grandson to inherit and command the 300,000 Luo family cavalry in northern Saibei?"

The old man murmured.

The person who reported the incident from a distance stood up straight and did not dare to show his anger.

"Could it be that my grandson...has the appearance of a true dragon?!"

The old man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was actually a little excited.

He put down the chess pieces, stood up, clasped his hands and hunched his back, and looked around the huge and prosperous Zhenbei Palace. He saw only a few people and a cold and desolate place.



Anping County.

Naturally, Luo Hong was not very clear about the news about the establishment of Jixia Academy. In fact, he didn't even understand what Jixia Academy was.

Now, he was immersed in the ocean of swordsmanship and couldn't extricate himself, and his mind was filled with information about swords.

The sword energy in the body rotated several times and reached ninety-eight levels of sword energy. It was only two levels short of reaching the perfection of the eighth-grade waterfall sword.

It hasn't been long since Luo Hong held the sword and practiced it. It took less than half a month to finish it.

However, it has almost reached the perfection of the eighth-grade Waterfall Sword, which is very rare.

However, in fact, Luo Hong knew very well that his swordsmanship talent was really not that good.

Even though he himself thought it was okay, Butler Chen and his father both said that he was average, which meant that Luo Hong's swordsmanship talent was really average.

The reason why swordsmanship has improved so quickly is mainly because the cultivation of ninth-level and eighth-level swordsmanship is not difficult, and the bigger reason is the mask of the evil king.

Luo Hongke still remembered that when he was wearing the mask of the Evil King, he just glanced at the white dragon cast by Butler Chen and immediately imitated the black dragon move...

This is definitely not the talent for swordsmanship that Luo Hong should have, but the talent for swordsmanship that Evil Lord has!

Tie the ground dragons with white cloth and set aside.

Luo Hong took out the human skin booklet.

Open the human skin booklet to the panel page.

Character: Luo Hong

Sin:﹢608

Level:2

Title: Badass

Race: Human (mortal)

Practice techniques: "Evil Shadow of the Undead (Remnant)", "Sword Qi Jue", "Yun Sword Jue"

Technique: "Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha"

Swordsmanship: "Nine Dragon Swords"

Realm: seventh level (evil ring), eighth level (waterfall sword)

Looking at the changes in the panel page, Luo Hong couldn't help but grin. He was indeed suitable to be a simple and unpretentious evil cultivator.

His talent in evil cultivation is much better than his talent in swordsmanship.

In this wave, Luo Hong's biggest gain was not sin. The only person who really provided sin was Tu Sanduo, who had written it down in his notebook.

The evil provided by Tu Sanduo is 50 points, double it to 100 points.

In addition to the daily evil Xiao Douhua and the physical touch Luo Xiaoxiao, the increase in evil is actually not much.

In the battle on Gopher Street, his real gain was actually the collection of evil energy.

The cultivation level went directly from the eighth level evil bead to the seventh level.

The total amount of evil spirits in the dantian has expanded a lot. If it was originally a small pond, it is now a small lake.

In the Dantian, there was originally only one evil bead, but now, the number of evil beads has condensed into five, forming a small ring of evil beads.

The harvest was abundant, but the only thing that dissatisfied Luo Hong was the increasingly powerful Zhengyang energy in him.

He is obviously an evil cultivator, but his righteousness is stronger than that of a serious Confucian cultivator.

He was also very melancholy and annoyed.

As for the redemption rewards, the time has not come yet and it cannot be redeemed for the time being.

With nothing to do, Luo Hong touched his chin, then stood up and ran towards Luo Xiaoxiao's yard with the ancient sword on his back.


To be continued...
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