This hero will strike

Chapter 6
The lanterns in the corridor radiate red light all around.

Under Qin Qimei's on-site guidance, Li Yu quickly understood the use of the hidden weapon in his hand.

It's not because of Qin Qimei's superb on-site teaching, nor because of Li Yu's natural understanding of the use of hidden weapons, but because of the superb craftsmanship of the craftsmen who made the hidden weapons.

The hidden weapon in Li Yu's hand is easy to operate, even simpler than the pistol in his previous life, with only one switch.

The pistol had to be safe, and the black hidden weapon box in his hand could be fired immediately with the push of a button.

After teaching the use of hidden weapons, Qin Qimei left.

Li Yushou stayed where he was, looked around, and roughly judged the direction of the next four weeks, as well as the place where he could hide:

The pillars in the hallway seem to be ok.

The rear of the ornamental tree, with dense foliage, is perfectly fine.

The corner of the corridor is still ok.

The stone pavilion three meters ahead is still possible.

I had no idea there were so many places to hide.

For a moment, Li Yu was not sure which position to choose.

However, there was still a long time before Zishi, Li Yu was not idle, and first thought about the crit system.

Judging from the recent crit points obtained, in addition to doing missions to obtain crit points, you can also deduce something.

For example, pretending to be aggressive, if the opponent's mood fluctuates or the mood fluctuates greatly, the crit system will determine to obtain the crit point.

This can be understood as, put on a good show, have a future, at least the system is optimistic.

However, the crit points obtained from the elder sister Li Xiangning were caused by the fear of the elder sister. I just acted as a role of commentary and comfort, not a pretentious series. Why did the system judge that I had obtained crit points?
This...Li Yu couldn't draw a direct conclusion, he could only make a vague judgment, whether he was involved in it or because of blood sibling relationship...

Li Yu decided to let go of the things he couldn't figure out, and gradually night fell.

In the Lin Mansion, lanterns were lit everywhere.

The lighting is not bad, and the way to the toilet can be seen clearly.

Li Yu held the hidden weapon box in his hand, suddenly, his mind flashed, and he took a short errand, if he took the hidden weapon box to scare others, would he get a crit point?
Suddenly, a patrolling young nurse came from a distance with a gong in his hand.

With a hesitant smile at the corner of his mouth, Li Yu had the idea to verify it, and quietly hid behind the pillar, ready to move.

After a while, footsteps approached.

Li Yu moved, his figure swayed, deliberately stepped on the stone slab twice to create momentum, then his figure passed the stone bench, and landed behind the opponent, the hidden weapon box in his hand was against the back of the young guard In the middle of the waist, the young nurse immediately seemed to have been tapped on the acupuncture points, like a stone sculpture, followed by water droplets dripping on the ground from his crotch, which was wet.

A faint smell of urine permeated the air.

"..."

Li Yu was speechless, with just this little courage, he had the guts to be a nursing home...

But then I realized that the other party's courage may not be so timid, but the current time is too special.

The three-party bodyguard agency has hands everywhere, and the other party can quietly show up. How can you imagine an ordinary guard.

Stepping, Li Yu stepped forward, turned his body out of the corridor, and hid behind the ornamental tree.

What the other party thought, Li Yu soon learned that the crit system gave feedback in time: "The host was mistaken for the appearance of a flower picker and successfully created fear. Luo Xiaowu, the guard, came from the critical strike point of mood fear, +19+ 15+14..."

The mantissa is still jumping...

Li Yule is broken, this operation is simple.

After about a dozen breaths, Luo Xiaowu in the corridor came back to his senses, let out a loud cry, and ran away, the gong in his hand banging loudly.

The entire Lin Mansion suddenly became alarmed.

"Did you see the flower picker?" Liang Escort of Luoji Escort Bureau, because of his position, was the first to catch Luo Xiaowu.

Soon, the rest of the people also came.

Li Yu followed everyone's footsteps with a guilty conscience, and rushed to the scene unhurriedly.

The more people there are, the more courageous they are.

Luo Xiaowu tremblingly recounted what happened just now, but everyone who heard the news showed serious expressions.

According to Luo Xiaowu's description, there is a high possibility that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared was the flower picker Liu Yang.

Li Yu was the only exception. He who fabricated the truth was immersed in waves of surprise.

"The frightened crit point from bodyguard You Jiu, +8+6+2..."

"The frightening crit point from bodyguard Liang Jun, +10+7+6..."

"The excited crit point from Li Huai'an of the Changfeng faction, +13+8+7..."

……

In the crowd, more than a dozen people collectively sent warmth, this happiness came too suddenly.

Li Yu looked at the menu bar of the system in his mind, the crit point of this wave of income has reached 150 points, and the mantissa is still beating.

A few days ago, Li Yu was worried about earning crit points, but now he finally found a new way, besides pretending to be aggressive and creating panic, it is also possible.

Of course, it takes timing!
"what happened?"

A stern voice suddenly sounded, and it was Lan Yujun, the altar master of the Changfeng Sect, who was alarmed and rushed over.

Li Huai'an, a male disciple of the Changfeng Sect, stepped forward and briefly described what happened, while the rest subconsciously looked at Lan Yujun.

"Don't be afraid, little brother, no one entered the Lin mansion just now, don't scare yourself." Unexpectedly, Lan Yujun stretched out his hand to pat Luo Xiaowu in the nursing home, and comforted him.

This made Luo Xiaowu doubt himself, did he scare himself just now?
Obviously not, Luo Xiaowu said so in his heart.

But this is tantamount to questioning the master of the Changfeng faction in front of him... As an ordinary person, Luo Xiaowu doesn't have the courage to argue.

"Okay, everyone go back to their original positions."

Following Lan Yujun's words, everyone left quickly and took their places.

Li Yu returned to his original position without any risk, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Just now, after listening to the description of his disciples, Lan Yujun looked towards the location of the corridor. At that moment, Li Yu's heart was really in his throat.

If the other party asks, it will be difficult for him to explain who is guarding the position.

Fortunately, Lan Yujun judged the wrong direction.

Back at the garrison position, Li Yu's consciousness sank into his mind, and he looked at the critical strike panel. The critical strike point reached an unprecedented 220 points, and if there are 80 points, the second critical strike mode can be activated.

Thinking about it is really looking forward to it.

But Li Yu didn't dare to play the trick just now.

If he is judged to be an accomplice of the flower picker, he will really die.

Amid the severe vigilance of everyone, time passed quietly, and the bright moon climbed over the top of the tree and rose to the middle of the sky, approaching Zishi.

At this time, on a hillside less than 500 meters away from the Lin Mansion, a middle-aged figure in a gray robe suddenly appeared like a ghost.

He was holding a green piccolo in his hand, and on the left side of his forehead was a lock of snow-white long hair, hanging down on the left side of his cheek, adding a bit of years of vicissitudes to his handsome face.

The middle-aged man in Jinpao looked up at the moon in the sky, it was a full moon, and the timing was just right.

This is the best time to use the "Secret Code of Harvesting Yin".

The moonlight in the moonlight is the most quintessential during the full moon, which can stimulate the effect of the secret method to the extreme.

Huh, huh, huh!
Like a silhouette, the gray-clothed figure moved forward quickly, his feet didn't seem to touch the ground, and one step was several feet.

If someone sees this scene, they must be surprised, the lightness kung fu of this shovel has already reached the point of proficiency.

After a dozen or so breaths, the figure of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe came to the back of the Lin mansion.

"Puff, puff!" Two cold lights flashed.

The two guards guarding the back only had time to widen their eyes, and blood was already dripping from their throats.

They clutched their throats and fell quietly to the ground, bright red blood spilling out from between their fingers.

The gongs that fell from both sides had not yet touched the ground, but were caught by a pair of white palms.

"Pong!"

On the roof, tiles shattered, and the sound of trampling exploded.

Under the moonlight, a blue figure struck from the sky, and at the same time, the white fan in his hand suddenly swung out.

(End of this chapter)