Chapter 28 Chapter 028

After the work was done, Shen Lang went back home to practice his kung fu.

The whole afternoon, he practiced under the scorching sun, sweating profusely.

Today he didn't even hide in the shadow of the big mulberry tree.

Standing under the scorching hot sun in July, I sharpened my body and will with the blazing sun that can peel people off.

Every time he finished practicing a punch, he would stand with the sword in his hand, exercise his sword posture, silently exercise his mind, use "spiritual seeds" to stimulate emotions, stir his chest, ignite thunder and anger, and forge a murderous intent.

When the killing intent filled his chest, and he was eager to burst out, the sixteen-character heart method and sword formula map flashed through his mind.

Shen Lang stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot suddenly, a thunder-like explosive force rushed from the sole of his foot, his muscles trembled, his muscles and bones screamed, his sword screamed, and he stabbed violently with his sword. , the cold light is scorching, and the white rainbow pierces the sun!

puff!
The blade of the sword penetrated deeply into the extremely solid rammed earth courtyard wall, piercing more than a foot, piercing through the courtyard wall.

The murderous aura was poured out, and the mind went blank for a moment, like a trance collapse after extreme anger.

After a brief absence, Shen Lang came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and shook his head slightly:
"The forward swing is still too long. It takes at least four or five breaths to build up emotions and accumulate killing intent...In actual combat, no one will give me such a long time to accumulate energy. I must integrate the 'killing intent' into my instinct, and do it To the moment of thought..."

It is not a simple matter to brand the "killing intent" into the instinct and send out the "white rainbow piercing the sun" at the moment of thought.

The murderous gangster killer, the veteran soldier who has experienced many battles, may have integrated the killing intent into the instinct, and can enter the killing state at any time, but Shen Lang is just a person who has never killed anyone, and even the corpse has only been seen with his own eyes. A modern urban youth who has lived twice.

It doesn't matter if you have no experience.

The "spiritual seeds" condensed by his practice of taming the monster can help him stimulate emotions independently and turn the impossible into possible.

It's just more practice.

Putting down the sword, Shen Lang practiced boxing again.

The thirteen-stroke boxing frame is the foundation, which can exercise the muscles of the whole body, increase strength, and integrate strength.

Without a solid foundation of physique, without enough ferocious and violent strength, even if the lore sword of Baihong Guanri is practiced to the point where it can be triggered instantly, its power is limited.

After practicing boxing, he began to practice sword again.

In this way, the cycle went on and on, until the evening, when Shen Lang took a shower casually, and when he was done, with Xiao Zhao on his shoulders, holding the pottery basin in his hand, he went out with the cat and fish, and went to the north of the city.

He boarded a restaurant in the north of the city and found a private room facing the street.

Diagonally opposite the window of the private room, outside the market, it is like the gate of the Shishi town house, with copper rings and vermilion lacquer, and the majestic gate of Zhao Mansion.

While eating and drinking, Shen Lang listened to Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu's bickering, fed Xiao Zhao a piece of meat from time to time, and sprinkled some eggs, rice grains, and shredded meat on the small fish in the clay pot, but kept his eyes on the gate of Zhao Mansion.

After drinking three jugs of wine, at the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, he finally saw the youngest of the Zhao family.

Zhao Mengshan, the youngest of the Zhao family, rode a tall horse, surrounded by several family members, left the gate of the Zhao residence, and walked towards the market.

Wherever they passed, pedestrians, carriages and horses avoided one after another, and the sounds of vendors shouting, soliciting customers, and bargaining were subconsciously lowered a few beats.

Although he has the aura of a clean street tiger, but upon closer inspection, Young Master Zhao has a good skin.

He was tall, with extremely white skin, slightly sunken eye sockets, and his eyes were large and bright.His face is sharp and angular, with a sculptural beauty, and the corners of his thin lips are slightly raised, holding a cynical smile.

Looking at the appearance alone, it is impossible to tell that this person is a perverted massacre, but he only feels that he has a romantic and unrestrained temperament, which is almost heart-wrenching.

Looking at Young Master Zhao's appearance, it is not difficult to imagine how beautiful his sister must be. No wonder she is the most beloved Mrs. Ru of the Duke of Ying today.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Shen Lang looked at Zhao Mengshan condescendingly, and said to Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu:
"It's no wonder Mu Qingxue said that the people in their god arresting hall don't judge people by their appearance. They catch thieves and handle cases every day, and they see a lot of guys with beautiful looks and wolf hearts. Isn't it because of their appearance that they don't like it?

"By the way, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Yu, what do you think that guy looks like?"

The little fish that was placed in a clay pot and placed on the table replied to him simply:
【I can't see it, so how do I know what the guy you mentioned looks like? 】

Xiao Zhao, who leaned on the window sill and looked down, replied:

[I think he looks very ordinary!His neck is a little longer, which gives Meow a feeling that he is ready to stretch his neck and kill at any time, so that he can invite the whole village to his house for a feast. 】

Shen Lang laughed, stroked Xiao Zhao's head and praised:

"Well said! Isn't he just a bad look ready to kill at any time? Speaking of which, what do you think of me, Brother Lang?"

Xiao Zhao: 【So handsome! 】

Xiaoyu: [It's so-so... I'll go, the cat is flattering again, it's not the right way to flirt with the victim! 】

Shen Lang ignored Xiaoyu's answer and asked the cat:

"Then what do you think I am handsome?"

Xiao Zhao: [Meow~ It’s triple Andy Lau, twice Kaneshiro Takeshi, the kind of handsome who shocked Bai Gu and shamed Yanzu meow~]

Xiao Yu widened his eyes in shock:
[This kind of flattery can also be photographed?I'm ashamed to be with you, a foxy cat demon!Puff puff puff puff...]

Shen Lang pretended not to hear Xiaoyu complaining, and continued to stroke the cat's head and praised:
"Xiao Zhao, you really have vision, and you are very simple and honest..."

But at this moment, he heard Xiao Zhao's inner voice again:

[Xiao Zhao thought to himself: In fact, in Meow’s eyes, human beings all look similar... What Dehua, Xiaowu, Baigu, Yanzu, don’t they all look the same? 】

"..."

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth twitched slightly:

"Xiao Zhao, I can hear your heartfelt voice! And what's going on with 'Xiao Zhao thought'? Why do you have to make your own thoughts, and you still have to dub and add narration yourself? Are you childish!"

Xiao Zhao immediately raised her claws and covered her little face:
【Oh, my heart is heard, I'm so ashamed...】

Xiaoyu continued to be shocked:
[Damn it, it's so cute...it even gets me, this cat is simply a monster that can harm the king~!Shen Lang, you have to be careful, don't be dazed by it!But the prime minister said that he wants to be close to a good minister and far away from a villain! 】

Xiao Zhao and Xiao Yu talked lively.

But if outsiders come in and see this scene, they will only see a cute little white cat, meowing softly and sweetly, and a beautiful red carp that is a foot long, spitting out water in a clay pot. Bubbles puff puff puff.

Before you know it, the restaurant is almost closing.

After refilling a table of dishes and refilling drinks three times, Shen Lang paid for the drinks, packed the few leftover meals into some Jingbi space, left the restaurant, and walked along the Zhao Mansion that almost occupied the entire street. The long courtyard wall went around to the side of Zhao Mansion.

Standing opposite Zhao Mansion's more than ten feet high courtyard wall, in the shadow of an alley, Shen Lang waited patiently until the dead of night before Shen Lang sent Xiao Zhao to sneak into Zhao Mansion to explore the way.

"Be careful, slip away if you encounter danger, and don't let anyone hurt you."

[I know~ people will be careful. 】

When a thin cloud covers the moonlight and the bright moonlight is dimmed.

Xiao Zhao flew across the street like a white shadow, climbed up the high courtyard wall a few times, turned back to look at Shen Lang, the corners of his small mouth curled up, and gave him a [reassuring] look, Xuan jumped down the wall again.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

(End of this chapter)

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