she's nice but not human

Chapter 113 Heavenly Sword Ninth Style!Break the hell!
Fluttering down on the ground, "Lu Nanke" stood with his hands behind his back, sweeping across the crowd with a bright and confident smile on his face, his eyes finally settled on Kejie's face next week.

"Xiao Zhou, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you to look so old."

She was going to say that, but in the end she didn't.

After all, now she is only temporarily borrowing her son's body.

But although she didn't say hello, people who knew Lu Nanke felt a little weird.

They carefully looked at Lu Nanke in front of them.

I saw him with a tall and straight figure and a leisurely walk. He was wearing a blue brocade robe with a grass-green belt tied around his waist, which set off his slender figure.

Then look at his delicate and handsome eyebrows and eyes, and his clear eyes are like a clear spring.

He was holding a long sword loosely in his hand, and the blade was as clear as a knife.

Li Xiang's eyes showed hesitation, "Old Lu?"

Was Lu Nanke this chic look in the past?

He's not quite sure.

But Zhou Kejie also hesitated.

This figure, this temperament, including this free and easy smile. Why is it so similar to the girl in his memory?
That's right, when he was sent to the White Horse Temple, the younger brother said that he was the child left behind by Lu Lishuang.

But he doesn't look much like that pretty girl, and his temperament is even more different.

But now. Zhou Kejie can be sure, he must be her child!

Shen Xinghua frowned.

She was very sure that the current Brother Lu was not Brother Lu.

This is Brother Lu, but it seems that it is not Brother Lu who is using this body now.

There was no reason for it, but that was what she thought.

And this breath. She doesn't like it very much.

It's not personal likes and dislikes, but purely from some kind of instinctive dislike.

However, "Lu Nanke" in the field didn't care, she turned her head to look at Lin Mieqing with a confused expression, "I don't know who it is, it turned out to be you."

In her heart, Lu Nanke is now playing a game with No.1 perspective.

It's just that he's the one being manipulated.

That is to say, he can feel the body's feelings, actions, inexplicable movement of inner force, even breathing and speaking.

But the manipulator is not him.

"Mom, this is the so-called possession? Bai Qiuyue won't find out, right?"

"Don't worry, she won't find out, she will only think that it is you now." 』

In this way, Lu Nanke is relieved, but there are still things he doesn't quite understand.

"With the strength of these people, even I can solve it by myself. Mom, is it because this spiritual knowledge has been sealed in the book for too long, so I just want to find an excuse to come out and breathe?"

"Shut up!Now the old lady is in control of the body!If you talk nonsense again, you will lose face by stripping naked! 』

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Knew it!This is definitely because my mother didn't run away!
Although it is only a wisp of spiritual knowledge of the mother in this oriental fantasy world, her personality is still the mother in my memory.

That's all right, just watch the mother's operation and it's over.

"You can't just watch, you have to remember my sword moves and attack ideas, as well as the way of internal force circulation. Although your body is so-so, the way you use power is too rough. 』

".I see."

Yep, now the memory of being supervised by my mother to recite texts and do homework when I was a child has come back.

It's just that although Lu Nanke can listen, he won't listen to everything.

After all, my mother in this world has limited vision, and it's just a ray of spiritual knowledge she had when she was 20 years old.

For him, the powerful flying brick is the kingly way!
If the punch doesn't blow up the opponent, it can only show that the effort is not enough!

On the opposite side, Lin Mieqing felt a little bit wrong at this moment.

He had seen this Demon Sect Son in the past, and he was obviously a kind and friendly guy who got along well with everyone.

But this kind of personality is the object to be oppressed within the magic gate.

He thought it would be easy to deal with, and the opponent's strength was not too strong.

But why. He has a sense of crisis at this moment?

As if he would die if he made a move?
That sword just now. When did he know how to use swordsmanship?And such an exquisite sword?
But he couldn't back down when things came to an end, so how could this devil's son be his opponent!

He paused every word, "Lu Nanke, I never thought you would really dare to come."

"Lu Nanke" smiled brightly, "Obviously you designed me to come, but now that I'm here, you dare not make a move?"

Seeing that he was so confident, Lin Mieqing felt even worse.

He sneered and said, "Since you know you will come again, you are indeed a spy placed by the White Horse Temple in my holy gate."

"Oh? So I'm still a spy of Baimaguan?"

"Lu Nanke" had a curious face on his handsome face, "But it doesn't matter, since you dare to challenge me, you must have some skills."

"Qinghong" held a sword flower in his hand, "Come, let me see."

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, revealing an extremely confident smile, "If you are just a boastful person, then don't blame me for being merciless. Come on, try to please me."

In Lin Mieqing's eyes, his confident smile was indeed conceited and frivolous.

"Since you want to die with all your heart, then take the palm of me!"

It was the same "broken heart palm" again!
It's just that this time it's stronger than the palm he gave when he fought Zhou Kejie just now!stronger!

This time, it wasn't that the air in the hall seemed to be drained, but that the air was really sucked out and compressed into a huge translucent palm in mid-air, blasting towards "Lu Nanke"!
Wherever it passes, people will bleed to death from the seven orifices!For a time, there were countless casualties among the heroes of the rivers and lakes!

锃——!
All he could hear was the sound of the sword and the flash of the sword's light, and the "heart-destroying palm" that almost condensed Lin Mieqing's life-long skills disappeared into nothingness.

"So-so."

"It's a mess." "Lu Nanke"'s eyes were extremely light, "The power of the palms is scattered and cannot be concentrated in one place. Breaking this move can be easily done with only half of the strength of this move. The so-called painstaking cultivation for twenty years, in addition to great skill There is nothing to gain except for diligence. You are also worthy of fighting with me?"

His clothes fluttered into the air.

"Today I want you to admire the demeanor of a real strong man."

The long sword in her hand automatically Lingxu Yukong stood behind her without wind.

Afterwards, the golden Thunder Snake was wrapped around "Qinghong" to form a huge sword with a width of more than ten feet and a length of more than one hundred feet!

This gigantic sword is incomparably imposing, like a weapon used by a fairy god!It has even reached the sky like a mountain!

Baima watched hundreds of heroes from the rivers and lakes raise their heads and open their mouths, showing their ugliness.

"What is this, what is this?"

"Dream! It must be a dream!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Zhou Zhenren! Help me!"

Zhou Kejie also turned pale.

The same sword move. He had seen it 30 years ago.

It is also the pinnacle sword that is beyond human capabilities.
How could this sword appear on Lu Nanke's body? !
Even the current Pavilion Master of Tianjian Pavilion "Sword Master" Bai Wentian couldn't cut such a magnificent sword!
In Zhou Kejie's impression, she is the only one who can cut this sword.
The No. 30 who ruled the world 1 years ago—the "Sword Master" of Tianjian Pavilion who shattered the void and flew away at the age of 20, Lu Lishuang!
It is also the bright moon in the hearts of many favored sons in that generation of rivers and lakes.
And judging from her behavior of calling out sword moves before making a move, Xiao Lu, who inherited her swordsmanship and talent, would probably do the same.

And the name of this trick is impressively
"Nine of the Heavenly Sword: Breaking the Underworld!"

Hearing a soft shout in mid-air, that mountain-like sword tore through the air and hit the white horse temple!

The clouds and mist were squeezed away from both sides of the sword's edge, followed by the ear-piercing whine of air tearing!It was as if the whole world was startled by the tyranny of this sword and cried out in mourning!
Looking at the falling sword that covered the sky and covered the sun like a mountain, countless people in Luoyang City and even the surrounding towns and villages knelt down and recited the names of the immortals and Buddhas they believed in.

For a while, "Amitabha Buddha", "Blessed Blessings of Infinite Heaven", "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Blessing" and so on came and went endlessly.

The city guard of Luoyang stood in front of the lobby and looked up at the "mountain" that fell, feeling hopeless.

Hundreds of thousands of people in Luoyang. Are they going to die here today?
How can such a god and Buddha's means be so powerful?
But those were no longer his considerations.

He sighed, closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

Inside the White Horse Temple, Bai Qiuyue looked up at the giant sword curiously.

This sword move seems to be similar to the sword move of the "Sword Master" uncle that my father once described.

For matters of life and death, on the contrary, she took them lightly.

Or rather, she doesn't seem to care about anything.

Shen Xinghua was not worried either.

She clearly sensed that it wasn't Brother Lu, but Brother Lu was there too.

This feeling is very mysterious, but she believes that Brother Lu is not the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately.

So... there's no need to hide.

As for Lin Mieqing, who was facing the sword directly, his feeling was not so good.

That sword was obviously very slow, but he knew he couldn't dodge it.

Not only can't avoid it, but I can't even move it if I want to.

move!Why don't you move!
But no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to move his legs as if they were filled with lead.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword slowly came down and occupied his entire vision.

His last thought was, is Lu Nanke crazy?

Could it be that his sword intends to destroy the White Horse Temple and the entire Luoyang City? !
Facing this kind of lunatic, how can even Lu Jianmin resist?

It turned out that he really found the wrong opponent.
He closed his eyes.

The next moment, he felt light, warm and comfortable.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself sitting on the throne.

And there are countless demon masters standing respectfully below, and the one standing in the front is the "devil master" Lu Jianmin who is always expressionless and doesn't know what he is thinking, and he has also been his nightmare for the past 30 years.

But at this moment, whether it's Lu Jianmin, Lu Nanke, or Zhao Xi and the other three heavenly kings, they all look up to him with admiration and reverence.

Lin Mieqing smiled, so her wish came true?

He finally became the Lord of Demon Sect——
Looking at Lin Mieqing, who was standing still with a smile on his face but already dying of life, Li Xiang stared at Lu Nanke who had landed lightly with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Lin Mieqing. That was a nightmare that haunted his heart for 20 years, and he died so lightly?
And what about that sword?When he fell, he thought he was dead!

He was sure it must not be an illusion!

And Lin Mieqing was indeed dead!

what's the problem?

Lu Nanke was also shocked, but what shocked him was not the power of the sword, but the meaning it represented!

Complete realm!

Ninety-five percent of the perfect realm!

Because his mother used his body, he felt the deepest!
That sword. Let alone whether it can destroy Luoyang City, but it can definitely raze the White Horse Temple to the ground with one sword!

The last sword didn't dissipate, but condensed into less than the size of a needle tip at that moment and pierced into Lin Mieqing's heart, cutting off his pulse!

But he didn't even have a wound on his body!

And after this shocking sword pierced Lin Mieqing's heart, it didn't explode!
This is definitely the level of ninety-five percent perfect realm!

Even close to the "final state"
According to Lu Nanke's understanding, the perfect state is not an increase, but to recover the number of horses wasted in the original attack. The higher the complete state is, the more it will be recovered. The final state is the feeling that 100% of the power can be used and fully applied to the opponent.

Of course, outside tricks such as poisoning, inserting eyes, insulting and stepping on toes are also counted, but that is just a subconscious behavior of the "perfect realm" to catch the opponent's flaws.

And [-]% of the "complete state" is the "final state".

Just now, the power of my mother's sword still leaked a little, and it may be because my body does not support the display of [-]% full realm, or my mother deliberately showed off the power of that move, so she didn't fully gather her strength at the end .

But the level of the complete realm of that sword will definitely not be lower than [-]%!
At this time, Lu Lishuang was already in a good mood, and she returned her body to Lu Nanke.

"how?Are you chic for your mother?Do you feel adored? 』

Lu Nanke opened his eyes and sighed inwardly, ignoring her.

Mom is like this, as long as you ignore her, she will get bored and leave you to play with herself.

"Tsk, it's really boring, it's not fun at all when I was young. 』

Sure enough, seeing that he didn't respond, the 20-year-old "Mother's Spiritual Consciousness" complained in her heart and fell silent.

Lu Nanke's mind is not on this matter at all at the moment.

He was recalling the feeling when his mother used her body to make moves just now.

If he comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to strike this sword.

Although he didn't have the mountain-like power of this sword at the beginning, he was confident that if he tried his best, he would be able to level the White Horse Temple with one blow.

But then he couldn't do it.

However, he has already mastered the feeling of his mother's sword and the method of magnetic field rotation and transfer, so it is not a big problem to reproduce this sword next time.

It's just that if he strikes out with a sword, I'm afraid it will really shake the mountain.

He still can't figure out the complete realm.

Perhaps only at the level of 25 or even 50 horses will there be time to feel the full state of self-comprehension.

Lu Nanke opened his eyes, turned around and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Lao Li, do you feel inferior after seeing this sword? Or envy, jealousy and hatred? Is your heart particularly sour?"

As the saying goes, seeing your brother make money is worse than losing money yourself.

But this is human nature, and what a kind person can do is to restrain this emotion in his heart.

Lu Nanke knew that Li Xiang could restrain himself, so he teased him a few words, which is also proof of a good relationship.

"It would only be like this if the difference in strength is not too big, but now you have left me and Wu De too far."

"Then you continue to work hard and strive to reach my current level as soon as possible."

Lu Nanke smiled and patted him on the shoulder, then looked at Zhou Kejie.

There seemed to be a thousand words in Zhou Kejie's eyes, but in the end they all converged into one sentence:

"Blessings are boundless, and the Son of God is not going to wipe out the poor white horse temple and many heroes of the rivers and lakes?"

This play has to continue.

Lu Nanke understood, so he moved to Bai Qiuyue's side, and then glanced at the demon disciples who dared not move around Bai Qiuyue.

Their faces were pale, and they subconsciously took a few steps back to get out of the encirclement.

Lu Nanke's eyes swept over the still living heroes of the world in a panic, and for a while, no one dared to look at him.

"Ah"

He smiled slightly, looked at Bai Qiuyue's waist with his side face motionless, then reached out and took out the fake "Congenital Taichu Secret Record" from her arms and stuffed it into his arms, "This "Congenital Taichu Secret Record" "It belongs to my Holy Son, if anyone wants to snatch it, just come and find my holy door! Jie Jie Jie!"

After saying that, he smiled sinisterly, turned his head with Bai Qiuyue in his arms, and drifted away.

Shen Xinghua immediately chased him out!
Li Xiang subconsciously wanted to catch up, but Master's voice transmission sounded in his ears.

"You don't need to follow, Wu De will act with them. Xiang'er, you should stay in the temple. I am seriously injured as a teacher. During the period of recuperation, the white horse temple will be in your hands. Don't let me Disappointed for the teacher."

Li Xiang stood there in a daze.

After a long while, his eyes were slightly hot, and his voice trembled, "Disciple...will not let Master down!"

　Lu Wanqing and Zhao Xi are about to leave the stage.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)