The light of dawn shines into the room along the carved wooden windows.

Luo Hong sat on a chair, holding half a mask.

This is the reward for the third prize, because there is only half of it, so it is called the damaged evil king mask.

The material of the mask is somewhat similar to plastic, and half of the mouth corners on it are slightly curved, which is very gentle.

Gently brushing the lips of the mask, one could vaguely see a figure wearing a mask with a gentle smile in front of him. In March of Spring, he was wearing a Tsing Yi, holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing on the arch bridge, as gentle as jade, looking into the distance.

Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled... What a fart!

Isn't this the mask of the evil king?

Where is the evil? !

Luo Hong took a deep breath.

After practicing a kung fu method, the Qi of Zhengyang will become stronger and stronger.

Now there is such a mask, who is cheating? !

Do you want to wear it?

Luo Hong thought for a while and walked to the bronze mirror.

Raising his hand, he attached half of the mask to his face.

boom!

In an instant, Luo Hong felt that the colors of the sky and the earth had changed. Endless sobs and endless darkness swept over like thick dark clouds from the sky.

Sadness, anger, and the emotions of being the enemy of the whole world flooded Luo Hong's heart.

Luo Hong's eyes instantly turned red.

Putting on the mask, Luo Hong's black hair began to turn silvery white, as bright as a waterfall of snow.

The surface is as gentle as jade, but the heart is as sad and indignant as prison.

With an elegant and easy-going attitude, doing the deeds of massacring the world...

Evil is in the heart.

Is this the evil king?

...

Luo Hong gasped heavily, he took off the mask, and his silver-white hair immediately returned to jet black.

"Put on this mask and feel like a different person."

Taking a deep breath, Luo Hong stared at the mask with some vigilance.

However, Luo Hong was pleasantly surprised by the powerful feeling that emerged after putting on the mask just now.

Whether it's the sword energy or the evil spirit in the dantian, it will be improved to a great extent. Even, Luo Hong vaguely seems to have become experienced in countless battles, knowing countless fighting skills.

Putting on the mask, Luo Hong felt that although he was smiling, he became cold and ruthless, even... a bit like a scourge, eager to kill.

"I can't wear it often, it will affect my sanity."

Luo Hong intends to put away the mask.

As soon as he had this idea, the mask of the evil monarch turned into a ray of light and escaped into the human skin book.

This surprised Luo Hong a bit.

"Is it a storage function?"

Luo Hong couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. Could it be that the human skin booklet also serves as a storage function?

This made Luo Hong feel like a pie in the sky.

However, after some experiments, Luo Hong was soon disappointed.

The human skin book can only contain the rewards obtained from it.

Other things cannot be included in it.

Luo Hong was very disappointed, but at least having such a function is better than nothing.

...

Hu Zhishui died.

The most benevolent person in Anping County is actually a vicious evil cultivator. This matter exploded in Anping County all of a sudden, and there was a lot of rumors in Anping County.

This is the first time that the people of Anping County feel that the evil spirits are so close to them.

That is evil, evil that kills without blinking an eye!

Fortunately, Hu Zhishui was dead, which made the people who were a little panicked relax a lot.

This relaxation made everyone think of Luo Hong.

"Mr. Luohong has never participated in any literary fairs, this time he specially participated in the literary fairs, he must have seen through Hu Zhishui's ugly face!"

"Young Master Luohong wiped out the evil in Heiyun Village before, and this time, he helped us get rid of this hidden evil again. You are indeed a model of justice in our county!"

"That evil spirit is very powerful,

Mr. Luo Hong fought with Xie Chong, his whole body was covered with wounds, he couldn't walk, he was carried away by the guards, this kind of spirit of risking his life to save the rest of the world for me is really touching . "

All kinds of voices spread in Anping County.

For a while, Luo Hong's reputation for eliminating evil spirits became more and more popular.

Compared with Luo Hongping's destruction of Heiyunzhai before, it was even more heated and noisy.

In the teahouse, the storyteller described the battle between Luo Hong and the evil cultivator Hu Zhishui eloquently, while the audience below were full of applause.

The whole Anping County fell into a feeling of frenzy.

the most important is.

Those scholars and literati who survived by luck have an uncontrollable fear in their hearts.

Their gratitude to Luo Hong is from the heart.

All of a sudden, these literati and poets gathered together one after another and came to the Luofu.

"Thank you, Mr. Luohong, for saving your life!"

"Everyone in the world is afraid when they hear about the evil spirits. Only Mr. Luohong is not afraid of the evil spirits. He takes the lead and fights against evil!"

"Young Master Luohong is elegant and easy-going, with noble conduct, he is indeed a role model for us!"

A group of literati and poets gathered in front of Luofu Gate, and then bowed respectfully.

The stacked sounds seemed to lift the roof off.

Compared to Hu Zhishui's plummeting reputation.

Luo Hong's reputation, at this moment, is almost to the extreme, and everyone admires it.

...

Luo Mansion, Luo Hong, who had just eaten breakfast, and finished eating Xiaodouhua, could not help but rub his chest when he heard the servants report the situation outside the mansion.

Why didn't he make up for the dizzy literati and poets at that time.

These people may not believe it.

His purpose at the beginning, Luo Hong, was not to get rid of evil spirits at all, he simply wanted to mess up this literary meeting.

Luo Hong has nothing to do with his increasing reputation.

I can't jump out and point my nose and tell everyone that I, Luo Hong, am a little villain.

That would be stupid, and the point is no one would believe it.

I only hate that I didn't make up the knife at that time!

Taking advantage of the time when he was in the latrine, Luo Hong secretly opened the villain's diary and turned to the page of the diary.

"Big summer calendar, June 22, sunny

I accidentally killed Hu Zhishui who was hiding among the common people and wanted to do mediocre things. I became a hero in Anping County, admired by everyone, praised by scholars, and my reputation is getting better and better.

【This diary event, sin-66】”

Luo Hong almost shed tears. Fortunately, everyone praised his speed and couldn't keep up with the speed at which he redeemed the rewards. Fortunately, the crime would not be doubled. Otherwise, if he was praised so much, the crime would become negative, and the third prize would leave him again. .

On this day, facing the flood of praise, Luo Hong did not change his face.

He was too lazy to go out, and stayed in Luo's mansion to recuperate and practice.

He recruited Zhao Donghan to practice duel. Luo Hong found that he was too lacking in fighting skills. In the battle with Hu Zhishui, if it wasn't for Di Shanxieying's insidiousness, he must have been defeated by Hu Zhishui. Stabbed ten thousand times.

Zhao Donghan heard that Luo Hong would not go out today, and planned to practice with him.

Immediately overjoyed.

Now he is really afraid that the young master will go out. Once the young master goes out, nothing good will happen.

In the courtyard, dead leaves are flying.

Holding the sword, Luo Hong practiced against Zhao Donghan to make up for his lack of fighting skills.

Chen Butler was outside the courtyard, wearing a green shirt, and after looking at it with his hands behind his back, his body disappeared without a sound.

...

Luofu.

Lotus Pond.

Steward Chen was sitting in the grand master's chair, with two cups of tea on the tea table beside him.

He held up a cup, and the tea lid gently pushed the rim of the cup, and hot air evaporated from the cup.

suddenly.

The lotus leaf swayed slightly.

An old man in a crane robe appeared on the other side, also holding tea.

This person came so silently that Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan, who were practicing against each other in the courtyard next door, didn't notice anything.

"The top swordsman in the world is willing to be a housekeeper in this mansion, which is really an eye-opener for Wen Mou."

The old man chuckled, took a sip of tea, took a piece of green tea in his mouth, and chewed it lightly.

"This tea is very good."

The old man said.

Steward Chen glanced at him, and curled his lips: "The dignified Vice President of Sitian Academy, isn't he also willing to be a lackey?"

The old man put down his teacup, "Master Chen, speak carefully."

"The crown prince is the crown prince, and it's only natural for me to work for the crown prince."

Butler Chen sneered.

"Prince Chu? That one in the palace is as powerful as the sky, and he is still full of vigor after living for hundreds of years...Prince Chu, who knows?"

"I don't care about those messy things in the imperial capital. I stay in Anping County to protect the safety of the young master and young lady on behalf of Lord Luo."

"What's the matter with you, go back to the imperial capital and make trouble, and don't stir up the muddy water on the young master and young lady."

"Otherwise, don't blame Chen, the sword is ruthless."

Steward Chen's words did not save any face, and he just finished speaking.

The entire courtyard seemed to be hung with thousands of divine swords, and the lotus flowers in the pond were cut to pieces by the sword energy, and became chilling in an instant.

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