Extreme Demon

Seriously! Elder Duan became angry and replied stiffly.

Lu Sheng let out a hey, then slashed a few times with the butcher's knife, and screams suddenly filled the air.

Since he dared to say this even though he knew that he possessed Chiji's mind, it was obvious that Elder Duan had estimated the power he could unleash.

Lu Sheng made a mental calculation and simply used the fifth-level Chiji Mental Technique. Judging from his strength, this level of skill was not surprising.

call! !

The two big knives slashed hard at the puppet.

Bang! !

As if he had struck an extremely elastic gel, Lu Sheng felt the handle of the knife in his hand instantly send back a huge shock force. In the blink of an eye, the two knives in his hands bounced back.

Come again!! Before Elder Duan could taunt, the blood vessels on Lu Sheng's face bulged, and his two swords were like two door panels, making a heavy whistling sound as they slashed hard at the wood.

Bang! !

The double swords were bounced back again.

Come again! Lu Sheng became a little angry. The two knives slashed hard at the puppet for the third time.

Whirring whirring

The strong wind brought by the two swords blew Elder Duan's beard and clothes constantly fluttering.

He opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Lu Sheng's blood surging all over his body, he slashed hard at the wooden neck with his two knives. The huge force hit the puppet, and the entire testing room shook. The stone slabs continued to feel numb.

Bang bang bang bang bang! !

Heavy chopping sounds continued to sound. Lu Sheng seemed to be enjoying this huge rebound. With a weird smile on his lips, he kept silent and slashed at the puppet's neck.

The blade rubbed and cut violently on the surface of the puppet, cutting a series of wounds like a saw, most of which were on the neck, and they were getting deeper and bigger.

Bang! ! !

Another knife struck the puppet's neck as heavy as a thunderbolt. The whole room trembled violently.

Elder Duan's eyelids twitched wildly as he watched Lu Sheng pull out the knife. The sharp blade scratched a deep scar on the poor puppet.

Yes, it really can't be broken. Lu Sheng turned to look at him and grinned.

Elder Duan looked at the puppet. This poor guy had only a small part of his head still hanging on his neck. The rest of his limbs and torso were almost invisible. They were all covered with scars from different swords, which was horrible to look at.

This new puppet I just bought has only been used for a few days, and it has already turned into a ten-year-old puppet that I just phased out.

He wanted to cry but had no tears. This Keng wood puppet is extremely expensive and has excellent hardness and toughness, so one can be used for many years. However, when Lu Sheng came, he did not completely chop it down, but the remaining The puppets are completely useless.

Forget it, forget it, it's my misfortune. You'd better leave quickly, Mr. Lu, and give the money to the accountant outside. I won't stay with you here. Elder Duan felt distressed when he saw it, and he handed over his hand, so he just turned a blind eye. .

Lu Sheng didn't take it seriously. He did it on purpose. He said goodbye to Elder Duan, left the weapons department, and rode back to his residence.

Now that we have good weapons, these two swords should be used for a while. Next, we just need to concentrate on improving our internal strength.

It's just that if you want to improve the Chiji Kung at the seventh level now, you can only use Yin Qi to deduce it, because it has already reached the highest level. As for the Jiujiang Tiesuo Kung Fu, it is just a Tongli level kung fu, which only improves the body's defense, and is not the real core. The next focus is still on the Chiji Mentality.

Five days later, Huaiyan Town.

The gloomy sky was covered with dense clouds, and gray drizzle continued to fall down like silk threads.

The streets in the town were deserted. Occasionally, a few passers-by trotted to take shelter from the rain, but they soon disappeared and disappeared into the corners and alleys.

Under the eaves of the Hu Mansion, a young man holding a black oil-paper umbrella was looking up at the sky.

Looking up through the pointed eaves of the flying swallow, the sky is dark and the continuous drizzle seems to have no end and can keep falling like this forever.

The young master was standing outside the gate of Hu Mansion, just to the left of the stone lion guarding the gate, taking shelter from the rain by the extended eaves.

He looked at the empty street. Under the eaves of each house, there were dark shadows. There was no one in sight, only a cold silence.

The huge long street, at a glance, is full of dark empty spaces. None of the windows of the houses on both sides of the street had lights on, as if the entire street was deserted and dark and gloomy.

The sky is overcast, the houses are gloomy, and the light is getting dimmer.

The young master frowned slightly. He lowered his head and glanced at the black robe he was wearing. The feet of the robe were wet from the rain, and they were wet on his leather boots embroidered with red patterns.

I hate rain. He sighed.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed unusually abrupt on the deserted rainy street.

Because there was no one else in the street except him.

Every time it rains, my mood gets worse. Young Master continued slowly.

No one answered.

Thin raindrops fell on the eaves, and water dripped down the sharp beaks of the flying swallows. Then it landed at the young master's feet, splashing wet the feet of his robe.

There is still a long way from here to Donglin Mansion. I didn't expect you to be able to catch up like this. The young master was talking to himself, as if there were really people around him listening.

squeak

The door of Hu Mansion suddenly opened slowly. It was empty and overgrown with weeds. No one could be seen opening the door, but the door still opened slowly.

A woman in a red dress walked out slowly holding a red oil-paper umbrella.

The paper umbrella covered her face, but judging from her figure, she was graceful, slim and plump.

Zhen Yi. Even Zhen Xun will be sad if I kill you. The woman's voice was broken, as if she was holding her throat to hold her breath while speaking. Sharp and weird.

The young master's expression did not change. He leaned the umbrella against the wall and looked at the woman at the gate of Hu Mansion.

I didn't expect that you would also come. It seems that Hongfang is really not afraid of being kidnapped.

It's useless. It's useless for Zhen Yi to look for her if she's here, hehe. The woman slowly walked towards Zhen Yi and let out a weird laugh.

Zhen Yi also sighed. The battle with Hongfang has finally reached a fever pitch. Whether he dies here or the umbrella girl dies here today, the final result will be catastrophic.

He didn't know what purpose Hongfang had, so he would make such a desperate move and send an important person like the umbrella girl to take action personally.

But now that it's a foregone conclusion, it's irreversible anyway.

Looking at the woman in red skirt and umbrella walking slowly towards her, Zhen Yi sighed again, a silver-white dagger slipped out of her sleeve silently, and she also walked towards her.

The drizzle continued, and Lu Sheng sat in his seat and ate the melon. This kind of fruit has yellow flesh and tastes like watermelon. On this day, it is most suitable to replenish water and quench thirst after just exercising.

At this time, the greenhouse has been completely transformed into a dedicated training ground for his team. Not only him, but also many of his subordinates came here early in the morning to practice kung fu and strengthen their muscles.

After eating a few pieces of melon, Lu Sheng touched his forehead. Before his hair had grown out, he felt a little depressed. Ever since he was permed in a fire, the hair on his body has never shown any signs of growth, which makes him look very weird now.

Although I'm not handsome, I won't always look like this. Alas. Lu Sheng sighed and glanced around the field. There were many subordinates who were practicing martial arts. Anyway, they were just practicing moves, frames or piles. Gong, if you don’t know the mental method, you are not afraid of being stolen.

Huh? Suddenly his eyes moved and he was slightly surprised when he saw two petite figures in the corner.

The two Liuqin sisters also got up to exercise. They were hiding in the corner, repeatedly practicing a set of attacks and forward attacks.

It seems to be a way of assassinating with a dagger. It's not bad. Lu Sheng recently went to help Zhongxuanwu Pavilion to watch free basic martial arts, and his knowledge has increased a lot. You can tell at a glance what kind of weapon the two sisters are practicing with.

His eyes narrowed. He originally took in the two sisters because he sensed Yin Qi on a whim. As for the reasons for pity and the like mentioned later, they were just perfunctory words. Although he was not a villain, he was not a bad person either. Good people. How can you be so kind to others for no reason and give others benefits and help?

They just planned to use the two sisters as ghost attractors, but they didn't expect to overhear a lot of secrets later.

Now he is still hesitating whether to continue to take them in or let them leave.

After all, he was not sure how strong the force behind them was that was persecuting them. How much attention is paid to them.

Thinking of this, Lu Sheng stood up and walked slowly towards the two sisters.

Chi!

Liu Caiyun's foot was in the air, her body's center of gravity was unsteady, and she almost fell down along with the inertia.

Crooked. came the voice of my sister Liu Qin. Caiyun, I think when stepping forward, you should land on the ground with the soles of your feet first, not your heels, and when twisting your body, it's best not to tilt.

But it hurts when I turn around and twist my feet. How can I see what's behind me without tilting? Liu Caiyun asked in confusion.

Can't you just look at it? Can't you just imagine it? Liu Qin asked puzzledly.

I can't do it. Liu Caiyun shook his head.

When the two were separated, Lu Sheng walked over slowly.

Looking at the extremely rough fighting postures of the two women, he also had some doubts in his heart. If the two were really related to the aristocratic family, and they were really a branch of the aristocratic family that could fight against ghosts and monsters, they shouldn't not even know this basic skill. Just looking at the movements of the two people, they are simply crude imitations of ordinary people.

Are you practicing the assassination moves with the dagger? Lu Sheng said slowly.

Mr. Lu. Liu Qin came over and gave him a slight salute. The movement was a very standard curtsy for everyone, that is, bending the knees slightly and lowering the head.

We haven't learned how to use a dagger. We just randomly watched other people practice and learned a little bit of posture. She replied helplessly.

If you practice like this, your moves are good, but this move should be a move in a certain combo. You know, a move must include variations that can cope with many situations. And what you secretly learned is just It's just a change of tactics, it can only be used in some special situations. Lu Sheng explained with a smile.

That's it. Both sisters suddenly looked surprised. They have always felt that there was something wrong with the moves they were practicing, but they didn't know what went wrong. Now when they heard Lu Sheng's explanation, they all immediately realized the problem.

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