MTL - Way of the Devil-Chapter 5 Brave

"Lecturer?"

Lu Quanan frowned.

"How do you start practicing martial arts again?" He just wanted to reprimand a few words, but immediately thought of other young masters who went out to have fun. In contrast, Lu Sheng’s move was much better than those who went.

The reprimanded words came to his lips, and he sighed again.

"Learning Wu is still looking for you Zhao Bo to follow the study, don't be alone, it is easy to accident."

He shook his head and turned to walk outside the door. He walked halfway and paused.

"On the pharmacy, what medicine do you want, even if you call, I will give you a month and two thousand dollars."

After he finished, he left and left.

Er Niang Liu Cuiyu reached out and gently wiped Khan with a towel.

"You are jealous of him."

She sighed.

"Xu's father and he are at the turn of the eight worships. Now that he has this thing, he is very upset.

It is a good thing that you practice martial arts. However, people practice martial arts from the very beginning, and they have cultivated their foundations. Now, at this age, it is late..."

What she said awkwardly, Lu Sheng did not fully listen to it.

His attention has focused on his new black tiger knife.

"It's amazing....."

Lu Sheng slightly raised his eyes. On the surface, he listened to the second mother, but actually he was feeling his body.

He drummed his arm muscles.

"The muscles of the hands are still the same, but the sense of proficiency, the kind of knife feel that has been practiced for many years, simply..."

He tried again to agitate the muscles of his legs.

The muscles in the legs are significantly easier to force than before.

He can clearly feel that his strength, from his feet, rushes upwards, all the way to the waist, to his arms.

This kind of force conduction is smooth, and it is described in detail in the black tiger knife method.

This is called KONE.

"If you follow the knife method, you generally have a set of methods to mobilize most of your strength.

It is a good hand to be able to mobilize the whole body. By mobilizing 80% of the strength, you can enter the so-called KONE realm. ”

According to Lu Sheng’s heart, according to some memories of the body, he once heard Zhao Bo and the other martial artists talk about this aspect.

The KONE realm is almost one of the best in the city.

It is possible to integrate strength and strength together, and such a realm, even if it is just an ordinary person, can also play a far greater speed than the ordinary people.

"Zhao Bo, is the realm of KONE...."

Lu Sheng sighed, the effect of this modifier did not have a slight discount, let him a big stone scorpion loose.

"Unfortunately, the modifiers seem to be a combination of the spirits of the gods. If you change this time, it is not the legendary practice of internal strength, just an ordinary foreign knife method, actually made me almost Both qi and blood are deficient, seriously ill in bed...."

Lu Sheng’s heart is faintly aware of the nature of the modifier.

This thing seems to be a regulator that can portray the body with experience, memory, instinct, and martial arts.

But this adjustment requires energy, and the consumption seems to be his spirit.

And adjusting body memory, etc., is not a one-off process.

"The body is like a pile of materials. The modifier should use these materials and make a new base plate on the basis of the original.

It is impossible to modify muscle strength, bone strength, etc. out of thin air. ”

Lu Sheng got this guess.

In the next few days, the changes in the body confirmed his speculation.

His body began to recover slowly from the first day, while the arms and legs, chest back and back, slowly grow strong muscles.

And Lu Sheng obviously felt that the pain in his body became numb. Gradually giving birth to the skin of the palm

Some thick cuticles.

His appetite is getting bigger and bigger.

In order not to be abrupt, he secretly went out on a daily basis and added food outside.

I have eaten four meals in my family, three meals in the morning, evening and evening, plus nightingale.

Outside he will have to eat the same amount of food as at home.

After seven days, Lu Sheng’s whole person became faint and sturdy, and his body was not as thin as before.

The knife and cheats, he also returned to Zhao Bo.

Zhao Bo heard about his illness in bed. When he took the knife, he said nothing more than shaking his head and sighing. He no longer asked about practicing the knife.

Lu Sheng guessed that he should have tried to practice the knife indiscriminately and wounded himself.

Zhao Bo also really thinks about it.

Originally, he waited for Lu Sheng to practice the knife, and went to him to answer questions. He did not expect to hear about Lu Sheng’s big son being injured in bed.

Later, the cheats were returned to him, and the black tiger knife was no longer asked.

He thought that Lu Sheng was no longer interested and gave up.

In this regard, Zhao Bo did not say anything except sigh.

Everything is back to the days before.

The life of Lufu seems to have not been affected by Xu Jiada.

The juniors went out to go out and go out to drink, drink wine and continue to drink flowers, listen to the songs, ride horses, and go to participate in what poetry will be. Although Jiulian City is not big, it is not small, and there are all kinds of things to do.

The older generation, from time to time, attended this party, attended the party, and went to the city to participate in the meeting.

Lu Quanan also rushed to the chamber of commerce and business all day.

Everyone seems to have forgotten the tragedy of the Xu family. I have lived the same life as before.

There are only two people who are different from the previous ones.

One is Lu Yiyi, she has no fiancé, she has no intention of her, and she washes her face with tears every day.

The other is Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng became more like to run out.

Instead of going to the music, he went to the city to find an open grove.

Try to practice the black tiger knife method from the beginning.

...................

The Black Wind Ridge is located in the southwest of Jiulian City.

The wind whispers, at night.

Lu Sheng took the Puji in the city and rushed to the place.

He did not seek to arrive at the Black Wind Ridge, but he was planning to find a chance to test the knife on the road.

The black tiger knife method is that he uses the modifier, he does not intend to expose, this can be used as a killer for him.

From the outsider's point of view, he thought that he was the richest son of ordinary unarmed chicken.

Under such a misconception, once there is any crisis to target him, this ability will become his biggest refusal.

Of course, the premise is that this black tiger knife experience is really useful.

Lu Sheng does not know exactly where the Black Wind Ridge is, and how far it is from Jiulian City.

Jiuliancheng did not curse, and the gates were opened at night. He wore wide clothes, covered his face, changed his face, and then changed his face with his daughter's gouache.

It suddenly became an ordinary passenger who no one knows.

Out of the city by night, Lu Sheng looked at the distance.

The black lacquered barren hills are like sleeping behemoths, quietly lurking in the moonlight.

He also has some drums in his heart.

But in order to hide myself, but also to test how powerful the black tiger knife method.

Standing at the gate of the city, he still rushed toward the direction of the Black Wind Ridge.

Hey....

The caravans returning from the night are entering the city from the avenue.

The bell that was hanging on the car was swayed by the wind, and it drifted far away in the night wind.

The location of Lu Sheng out of the city is the side door.

The gates of Jiulian City are very strange. It is not just that the night is not closed. There are a lot of Guangchengmen. The walls look tall and thick. In fact, they are leaking everywhere, and they do not play a protective role.

"Is it a night now?"

"Isn't it... the black lacquer at night is black, and when I hurry, I smashed the wheel. It was really suffocating..."

On the avenue of Zhengchengmen, the leader of the caravan and the defending officers of the city were far away.

Lusheng Station is a small road to the southwest, which is much narrower than the main entrance.

The black lacquered side door only has two torches on the wall, and the dim light shimmers down, only to see things in the front half a meter or so.

"It’s really ancient..." Lu Sheng sighed and sighed.

Looking up, the first three directions are all dark, only the back of the city has a fire.

“Without a flashlight, no lights, the ancient wilderness is simply a paradise for wildlife hunting.”

He was slightly hesitant, but the black tiger knife experience in his body made him feel terrible.

Because there is a way to cope with this dark environment in the black tiger's heart.

Or, the black tiger itself is a good player in the dark. The black tiger knife method is not low in the requirements for listening to the wind, and is not afraid of this environment.

Tightening the belt, Lu Sheng clenched the knife and accelerated toward the trail leading to the Black Wind Ridge.

A few hundred meters along the path, he took out the flint from the waist and then removed the small torch that had already been prepared on his back.

Put a piece of flint on the head of the torch, and the two stones will slam.

Snapped.

Spark is sputtered on the torch head.

The red Mars was a little bit first, and then spread quickly over the entire torch head.

There is finally light in the darkness.

Lu Sheng looked back and saw that the light of Jiulian City was very dim.

He held the torch slowly and walked forward.

"According to the hunters, this road often has a wolf in the evening. Look at my luck."

He did not dare to go to the Black Wind Ridge, knowing that the world is very likely to have ghosts and the like, he naturally does not dare to leave the city too far.

If you don't find a lot of ways in the city, you can't try your strength. He doesn't want to run alone to try his luck.

Going a little further, he quickly found traces of the ground.

The trace of the wild wolf that the old hunter said.

A few kaolin-like oval feces.

Lu Sheng smashed a stone and smashed the faeces.

This thing has been dried up, and it has shattered something like a nail clip.

"It's here.... This group of feces should be a few days ago. According to the old hunters, he saw the old wolf here yesterday. It should be nearby."

Lu Sheng held the torch in one hand and slowly pulled out the knife from the back.

Pudao is a knife derived from the combination of soldiers and peasants. The handle is very long.

Lu Sheng's knife handle is as long as the blade, and the knife can be used as a farmer's pole. A bit like a narrowing knife.

He held it in one hand and still had some strength.

Simply insert the torch into the side of the stone.

It is surrounded by rocky hills, strange rocks, no trees, not afraid of fire.

When Lu Sheng inserted the torch, he carefully took out a paper bag from the waist pocket and put a piece of fresh pork that he had cut in the afternoon.

The oil paper spread slowly and placed on the ground.

The surface of the meat also carries blood, and a scent of scent quickly spreads with the wind.

Lu Sheng took the knife a little to avoid a distance and waited behind a large stone.

The wind is a bit cold.

Lu Sheng was sideways, with a white stone high in one person, looking in the direction of the meat.

Time passed slowly.

Hey....

Soon, there was a faint sound in the wind, which seemed to be the sound of the wind, and it was like the sob of some kind of animal.

call!

Suddenly a black shadow fluttered from the side, and the torch reflected, shining a pair of green eyes.

The shadow was very fast, and when it hit the meat, it ran up.

When Lu Sheng’s heart is happy, he has to leave.

Suddenly his back was tight.

A cold wind hit the vest.

Lu Sheng’s eyes are wide, and carrying a simple knife is a cross.