It finally got dark.

In the shadow world, there is never a bright moon.

At this time, the rain finally stopped. The air is full of moisture, it is a feeling of continuous rain. Probably it is the accumulation of yin here, and then being washed down by rain, that's why people feel this way.

In the courtyard of Huayinju.

Luo Jun stood opposite a Tsing Yi scribe. This Tsing Yi scribe was called Wen Xuan, and he was an expert under An Zixuan.

Luo Jun could see that this Tsing Yi scholar was a master in the middle stage of the transformation. The physical cultivation is almost complete.

Luo Jun saw some tears in his eyes, Nima, after entering the gate of hell, rarely saw such an opponent again.

At this moment, there was another person standing beside An Zixuan, that person was called Hong Hu, and Hong Hu was An Zixuan's bodyguard. The cultivation base is already the fifth level of the longevity realm.

As for Luo Jun's cultivation base, to be honest, even Hong Hu couldn't really see it. It seems that Luo Jun has no cultivation base.

At this time, Wen Xuan also shot Luo Jun.

Wen Xuan made a loud roar at the wrong foot. His physical strength is incomparably coordinated, and a terrifying force burst out in an instant, rushing towards Luo Jun like electricity like light. Luo Jun only felt a fist appeared in front of him, and that fist instantly became bigger.

Luo Jun didn't blink, and suddenly kicked out.

boom!

Wen Xuan was kicked out immediately, and finally fell to the ground, unable to climb.

However, Wen Xuan was not injured, his eyes were full of shock and incredible. After he got up, he came to An Zixuan ashamed and shouted, "The son!"

An Zixuan and Hong Hu were also accidents. Luo Jun smiled.

Subsequently, An Zixuan asked Hong Hu to fight Luo Jun.

Hong Hu immediately went off the court and came to Luo Jun, holding a fist and said, "Master Lin, you are offended."

He is not arrogant or impetuous, and he is very decent.

Luo Jun also clasped his fists and said, "I have accepted."

After that, Hong Hu suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes and patted Luo Jun volley.

"Yuntian palm, pili ninefold!"

Hong Hu's palm was shot out in the air, and a powerful palm suddenly rippled in the air, and overlapped, divided into nine-strength strength, and came towards Luo Jun.

This palm came up suddenly, in the blink of an eye, it was hard to guard against!

Luo Jun was also slightly surprised, but fortunately he already had Chen Feirong's mana. Therefore, he can react.

Luo Jun felt the nine-fold strength in Hong Hu's palm in an instant, and he didn't say much, his backhand suddenly moved his mana and punched it out.

"Tian Lei Fist!"

Boom!

The fist stamp that contained Luo Jun's powerful spiritual power was like a broken bamboo, and it smashed Hong Hu's nine-fold strength in an instant, and smashed directly towards Hong Hu.

Hong Hu was taken aback. He couldn't avoid it, so he flew out, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Although Luo Jun used the Heavenly Thunder Fist Mark here, his power was greatly discounted, but it was enough to defeat Honghu.

Hong Hu's strength is not weak, but he lacks that touch and spirit. So it is not Luo Jun's opponent at all.

Of course, Hong Hu is actually not so weak. The main reason is that he didn't know the details of Luo Jun, and Luo Jun was not an enemy, so he didn't use his assassin or magic weapon.

But having said that, Luo Jun was also merciful. If Luo Jun shot the eye-catching bead or the sound killing magic knife, Hong Hu would have died early.

Hong Hu got up, he suffered minor internal injuries. "The son!" Hong Hu came to An Zixuan's side and shouted ashamed.

An Zixuan looked at Luo Jun in amazement. At this time, he had a sense of awe for Luo Jun. "Brother Lin, you have such a cultivation level?"

Luo Jun laughed and said, "I said earlier that I can rank in the top three among the masters beside Taishan King. Do you think I'm really bragging with you?"

An Zixuan said, "But what I can't figure out is, why do people like you stay in the ordinary?"

Luo Jun said: "Young Master An, there is a saying called Jingji Sidong. I have been walking and practicing for all these years. Now that I have achieved success in my studies, I want to move. I know you have a lot of things. But when you recommend me to Taishan King, you can directly say that you are not sure of my identity. However, you can be sure of my strength. At that time, I believe Taishan King will have his own judgment, what do you think ?"

An Zixuan pondered, and then he said, "Why don't you just follow me, how about it? I will never treat you badly."

Luo Jun couldn't help but smile, he said: "Among the ten temples of Yama, I chose Taishan King to make a lot of comparisons. What I want is not money, but power. You can't give me this, son of An."

"Since you want power, you should choose Emperor Song!" An Zixuan said.

Luo Jun said: "Emperor Song is surrounded by talents and masters. I went in, but it was the last number, so I am more optimistic about King Taishan."

An Zixuan fell silent.

Luo Jun said: "But for this matter, I don't have to be a non-Prince An, you can't. I think I should have other ways to see King Tai."

An Zixuan was shocked when he heard this, he still counted on Luo Jun for help. So how dare to let Luo Jun leave, he knew in his heart that with Luo Jun's skill, it would be okay to find other people to help introduce him.

So An Zixuan immediately said, "Brother Lin, this is no problem. I believe you are!"

Luo Jun smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. An, then."

An Zixuan pulled Luo Jun and looked extremely affectionate. He said, "Let's go in and talk."

This time, he entered the Huayinju House, and An Zixuan pulled Luo Junbing to talk with Zhuye.

"Brother Lin, do you want to write a few love poems for me?" An Zixuan was a little urgent.

Luo Jun said: "This is easy to handle." He paused, and said: "I'll read it, you write it. I have written a lot of love poems before, but I will give it to you first if it doesn't spread out. Don't worry, I I will never break you down."

An Zixuan was immediately very happy.

Luo Jun was funny in his heart. If you took your brother's love poem, then you have a handle in your hand. Are you afraid that you will not be obedient?

When Luo Jun came to kill Yue Guangchen this time, he still had another route to follow, which was to hibernate in the black prison city, quietly waiting for Yue Guangchen to appear, and then kill with one blow. Or, Luo Jun can also ask Chen Feirong to inquire about Yue Guangchen's residence and so on.

But Luo Jun didn't do this, because he didn't want to silently kill Yue Guangchen. He wants to show off the edge that belongs to the Palace of Heaven, and he wants to use his power to wash away this shame. He shouldn't come silently, this is Luo Jun's mind.

Furthermore, there are too many uncertainties in the rash assassination. Once it fails, it will be difficult to start again. Luo Jun must ensure that he is foolproof. Therefore, he is now going to be with Taishan King to ensure that he knows himself and his opponent.

Luo Jun then began to recite, he recites a song by Cangyang Gyatso.

"If you see or don't see me, I will be there, neither sad nor happy.

If you read or don't read me, the love is there, not come or go.

If you love or do not love me, love is there, not increasing or decreasing.

If you follow me, or if you don’t follow me, my hand is in yours and I will never give up.

Come to my arms, or let me live in your heart.

Silence, love, silence, joy. "

"Okay, good poem!" An Zixuan said excitedly.

"Uh, this is a word." Luo Jun said. In modern times, it can be said to be modern poetry.

An Zixuan's eyes beamed with excitement, and said, "Brother Lin, you are really a talent, a talent!"

Luo Jun laughed and said: "In fact, it's nothing. In our age, no amount of talent is as useful as a high level of cultivation. If I rely on these poems to see King Tai, I guess that King Tai won't read it much. I glanced at it. This era is the sadness of our literati, so I would rather be a warrior!"

An Zixuan said, "Brother Lin, you are both civil and martial artist. Nothing is rare to hold you." Then, he said: "Can there be love poems?"

Luo Jun said: "Of course there is, but you can't give it to Miss Ning'er all at once. This poem is not as simple as drinking and eating!"

An Zixuan said: "Brother Lin, what you said." He paused and said, "But we have to plan for tomorrow's affairs!"

Luo Jun said: "Then what's the problem, as long as you can ask Miss Ning'er out tomorrow, I can do it for you."

An Zixuan smiled and said: "It would have been a lot of effort for Joning'er to work every time, but now that I have this love poem, it must be no problem." He paused and said, "Brother Lin, as long as you can Help me pursue Ning'er, and you will be my great benefactor to An Zixuan in the future!"

Luo Jun smiled slightly, and said: "Young Master An, you just said that. You can pursue Miss Ning'er. It has nothing to do with me. That is because of the fate of you and Miss Ning'er. I liked you for the first time. I just pulled the fig leaf between you."

An Zixuan was very comfortable, and he laughed loudly.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, An Zixuan came to the city lord's mansion of King Taishan, and he sent a greeting card in.

After a while, the servant came out and said, "Please come in, Mr. An."

An Zixuan followed the servant in.

The castle mansion is naturally beautiful, with artificial lakes, shaded willow trees, gardens and so on.

The weather today is also fine. An Zixuan found Song Ning directly in the pavilion in front of the small bridge and flowing water.

Song Ning wore a red shirt and looked very gorgeous and lovely.

Next to him was Song Ning's maid dressing up, and Song Ning was eating breakfast.

Breakfast is millet porridge plus stacks of delicate side dishes.

Song Ning's food is very elegant.

"Ning'er!" An Zixuan walked into the pavilion and shouted happily.

Song Ning smiled slightly, and said, "Zixuan, why did you come so early? Did you eat early? Shall we eat together?"

An Zixuan looked at the beautiful Song Ning, he was stunned for a while, and said, "Ning'er, you are so beautiful."

Song Ning's face blushed slightly and said, "Zixuan, you are getting more and more glib." An Zixuan immediately called Bian Tianqu, and he said, "This is not glib, but the truth!"

Song Ning said shyly: "Ignore you."

An Zixuan laughed, and he felt that Luo Jun's words really worked! It just has to be thicker.

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