Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Sword Drawing

Chapter 8 A sword owl's head, a dead body refines a heart! (seeking collection recommendation)
"Ah! My eyes!!!"

"Hiss, it hurts, this is...lime powder?!"

"No, it's going to happen!"

As soon as he opened the door and entered, the thief suddenly felt that there was a mechanism on the door that was triggered by him.

Feeling bad, he suddenly raised his head, only to see a veil of white powder covering his face!
Caught off guard, completely unexpected, he had no time to dodge, and was sprayed all over his body.

The moment he came into contact with the white powder, his eyes suddenly felt a sharp pain, accompanied by a strong burning sensation, he couldn't help but let out a scream.

And at the moment when the screams just sounded.

In the room, on the bed, a figure suddenly jumped up.

I saw that this person was sleeping with all his clothes on, not only that, he was holding a long sword in his arms, obviously even in his sleep he still couldn't leave his sword!

The moment he jumped up, Lin Bei's feet had just touched the ground, but he suddenly moved forward, like a cheetah pouncing on its food, and rushed towards the door at top speed without stopping.

Whoosh!

The moment his figure moved, he lowered his waist and erected his hips, flicked his wrist, and unsheathed his sharp sword.

Quick, so fast that the thought has not yet arisen!

So fast that it's impossible to dodge!There is no way to escape!
In an instant, the cold light cut through the night, and a gloomy moonlight shone in the dark room, accompanied by a bright red mist of blood, intertwined with a bloody moon shadow, corpses fell to the ground, heads rolled down, sword lights and shadows, like a river and lake The curtain was slowly opened.

"Sword Drawing!"

Lin Bei put his sword back into its sheath, closed his eyes and concentrated, and uttered three words lightly from his mouth.

Thousands of times of rehearsal, the whole process is smooth and flowing, without a trace of slowness, without a trace of hesitation, it is completely natural.

After standing in a daze for a long time, Lin Bei suddenly came back to his senses.

"Fuck, labor and capital killed people!"

Looking at the detached corpse, lying quietly in a pool of blood, his eyes burned by lime were staring fiercely ahead.

Lin Bei had never seen such a scene before. At this moment, Lin Bei's brain buzzed, went blank, his heart beat suddenly accelerated, and the blood in his body also boiled instantly.

Pound thump, thump thump!
The heart seemed to jump out of his throat, Lin Bei couldn't tell whether it was fear or excitement, maybe both!
Don't look at him just now, from jumping up to drawing his sword to kill, his movements were done in one go, sharp and decisive, no different from a professional killer.

But in fact, this is an action that he has practiced hundreds of times.

From the moment the thief screamed, all his actions were subconscious.

Including the lime mechanism on the top of the door, as well as the coherent behavior, were actually designed after learning that there were thieves nearby a month ago, and then formed after a month of practice.

It's muscle memory, subconscious behavior!
After waking up at this moment, Lin Bei's heart is complicated, which cannot be described in words.

Unable to bear to look directly at the tragic scene, Lin Bei silently moved his eyes away.

"No, if you want to become stronger quickly, you have to face the bloody reality. To escape is a coward's behavior!"

To become a real strong man, force alone is not enough, he also needs enough courage!

If you dare not even face a corpse, how can you talk about killing an enemy? !

So, Lin Bei took a deep breath, overcame the discomfort in his heart, widened his eyes, and looked directly at the miserable corpse.

Facing the eyes of the head on the ground, two pairs of eyes widened and small eyes, the room was silent for a while, it was indescribably strange.

"You can't do anything to me in life, and you can't worry about me after death. I have nothing to fear!"

Living under the same roof with the dead, looking at each other, Lin Bei's heart is firm, and his courage is enhanced.

As time passed, I don't know how long it took, the timidity deep in his heart gradually faded away, and Lin Bei gradually became calmer and calmer.

"It doesn't seem to be scary, it's just a dead body that doesn't move, it's no different from grass and trees!"

Lin Beishang laughed, his tense mind relaxed, and his xinxing was greatly sublimated.

At this moment, he is completely in line with this world of martial arts, and he is no longer the person who had the realm of swordsmanship in vain, but dared not even kill a chicken.

It has to be said that the exercise method accompanied by death is very effective!

Martial arts, the art of killing!

Martial arts, the way of fighting!
Warriors are destined to be accompanied by killing!
If you don't even have the courage to kill the enemy on the battlefield, how can you become a martial arts expert, how can you pursue the highest state of immortality!
The golden rooster announces the dawn, and the morning light falls on the earth.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

After staying up all night and being with the dead body, Lin Bei didn't feel tired at all, instead he was full of energy.

Now he has a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart!
Walking out of the house in the morning light, Lin Bei took the initiative to report the case.

He has long understood that the self-defense laws in this world are very different from those in the previous life.

In the current situation, in the previous life, emmm... It's hard to say.

But in this world, according to the laws of Dafeng, this is typical self-defense, nothing to do.

Soon, he returned to the yard with a few policemen, followed by a large group of idle people watching the excitement.

When they came to the corpse, the detectives easily verified the identity of the other party.

In fact, it was not a technical job. The deceased was dressed in night clothes, a typical thief.

The main thing for the police to verify is whether there are any traces of forgery on the scene.

For example, the method of killing, such as whether the corpse was dragged, whether the night clothes on the body were artificially replaced by the corpse, etc.

These are very easy to verify, because apart from the owl's head sword, Lin Bei never touched the corpse again, and the scene was completely preserved.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's the thief who stole into Lao Li's house last month and killed himself!"

"Bah, you deserve it. You have hands and feet. What's wrong with you? If you insist on doing something like giving birth to a son without an asshole, it's retribution now!"

"I often walk by the river, and there is no one who does not get wet shoes. I can only say that I am unhappy with retribution."

"Well, but this young man is a formidable character. This thief has a third-level cultivation of Qi and blood, and his lightness skill is so good that he is extremely difficult to kill."

"Qi and blood level three, how do you know? Everyone is dead and blood is drained, can this be seen?"

"Hi, my family lives near Lao Litou. I participated in the hunt that night and met this guy personally."

"Oh, that's really powerful. At a young age, he can kill a promising little guy at the third level of Qi and Blood Realm."

"Hey! What a powerful character, it doesn't talk about martial arts, you look carefully, besides the blood, there is also a layer of lime powder on the face of the deceased, especially the eyes, I guess the thief was blinded by the kid with lime first, That's when he cut off his head with a sword."

"Hiss, brother, you have good eyesight. If you don't tell me, I didn't notice it. I was almost kept in the dark."

"I am over-flattered."

……

The police were busy handling the case, and the melon-eaters here had already stretched their necks to explore non-stop, and they were still talking about it, as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.

It's none of your business, it's very commonplace!

"Well, we have investigated the specific situation."

A policeman clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at Lin Bei.

"The deceased was indeed a thief. He broke into your house. When he opened the door, he was blinded by the lime mechanism you placed on the top of the door, and then his neck was cut off by your sword."

(End of this chapter)