Way of the Devil

"Dao color? Red practicing Zen master?" Sun Zhaohe, next to Lu Sheng, changed his face. Quickly whispered near Lu Sheng introduction.

The practice of the Zen Master is a dazzling color. The power of the King Kong is amazing. It is a famous murderous mania in the rivers and lakes. It has been a horrific murderous case in Jiangzhou, which is thousands of miles away. The reason is only because of his temporary road toll.

"Black snake teaches? Red practice Zen master?" Lu Sheng's eyes that have been squinting have finally grown a little longer.

"You have nothing to do with my Yeshan Jianpai area to do?" He wanted to kill everything, but in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes, rashly provoke a large-scale deathmatch, is the most taboo thing of any martial art.

"I have lost heavy treasures in my teachings, so I have been chasing thieves all the way to this place. I am arrogant and abrupt, but please forgive me. We are willing to pay compensation for all the losses caused before."

The practice of the Zen Master is not as ruthless as the rumor, but it gives a polite temperament.

Lu Sheng wanted to find a chance to abolish the other party, but he was so polite in the opposite direction, and he was not good at it.

"It seems that your sincerity is still very good."

At this time, two people outside the door were holding two yellow women into the door.

"Chen Chen, this is the two women who have just caught." A Ye Shanjian sent disciple Shen Shen. "When I saw them, they were planning to escape, and they just grabbed them and sent them."

He said that he couldn't help but blink at the two women's bumpy figure. When he was arrested, he managed to hold back no oil.

"Little slut!!" The green man around the red master was caught, and suddenly he couldn't help but anger. If it weren't for these two monks, how could they go all the way? And it hurts the right palm! Almost no life!

"They are the people you want to catch?" Lu Sheng looked at the two women, both of them were tied with a thick rope, and the mouth was stuffed with cloth and could not speak.

"Exactly!" The Red Master Zen Master was finally relieved when he saw someone finally caught it.

Hey! !

In a flash of silver, two blood flowers splashed.

Lu Sheng slowly took the sword and erased a little blood stain on the tip of the sword.

"Using the pity of others, maliciously provokes the martial art to fight, **** it."

Two beautiful women on the ground had big eyes, and their hands were tightly gripping the throat they had been cut. They couldn’t say anything on the floor and twisted a few times, and they quickly stopped moving. The bright red blood flowed to the ground.

"Now you can take people away." Lu Sheng calmed.

Everyone was shocked.

No matter whether it is the Black Snake or the Yeshan Jianpai, no one expected that Lu Sheng’s shot would be so hot.

Two people say kill and kill. Although these two women do have the meaning of taking people as a shield,

At this time, a few people of the Black Snake are looking at the plain road, and they only feel that they are chilling. This kind of famous door is decent, and the start is actually faster than those who are evil.

I have seen too many such scenes in the practice of the Zen Master. It’s just that the heart of Lu Sheng’s heart is slightly different. The decent shot is so hot, there are really not many people.

He waved his hand and a group of gold ingots vacated with a heavy whistling sound to fly to Lu Sheng.

Hey! !

Lu Shengjian pointed a pick, and in a blink of an eye, the gold ingot was cut and divided into several pieces.

One piece fell in front of the shopkeeper behind the counter in the distance, and one piece fell into the hands of Sun Zhaohe, and the rest was easily caught by him.

"This is compensation? You can go."

The red-skilled Zen master nodded and went out of the wine shop with the mermaid. The gold of this era is very valuable. The gold in addition to the cost of injury and damage to the winery is far more than a surplus, enough to be their gift.

When I left, on the street outside the door, the red master Zen couldn't help but look at the eye again.

"The man's sword is cold, and he is not merciless. If he is not necessary, he will try to avoid it." He whispered.

"Yes!" Although not reconciled, the rest of the black snakes and other people should bow their heads. If they were not the Zen masters, I am afraid that none of them could see the sun of tomorrow.

Wait until the person leaves.

Lu Sheng told the people to deal with the blood on the ground, and then threw the trifle to Sun Zhaohe, and he went back to his residence and continued to practice the sword.

It was only from this day that his name was also excavated by the people around the river.

Ye Shanjian sent Chen Ziluo, because his day and the red master Zen master did not fall, and before the shot is to pierce the black snake to teach a person's palm, but also heart-stricken, in the face of the black snake teach, kill the beautiful thieves.

There is also a reputation on the rivers and lakes.

Lu Sheng did not know about this, and he continued to practice swordsmanship.

He gradually felt that the skylark flower sword did not seem as simple as he thought at first, and the artistic conception could be extended to a higher altitude.

Moreover, the swordsmanship of this world, because it does not involve any messy energy system, so he can completely modify it and integrate into his own martial system.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, more than two months have passed, and it is six or seven days.

Lu Sheng all the way to practice the sword, and finally the skylark flower sword, completely repaired to Dacheng, that is, the thirteenth level realm.

In the history of the entire Yeshan Jianpai, no one has ever practiced this sword practice to the highest thirteenth floor.

Many of the masters who have names and surnames in the school regard it as a transition. On the fifth floor, they transfer to the town to learn the Yeshan Dingyang needle.

That is the true school of Ye Shanjian's Wei Zhen martial arts. It is said that there is no return to the shadow. It means that this sword method is so fast that there is no shadow, and even the light can't catch up with the shadow.

Of course, this is the meaning of exaggeration.

However, Lu Sheng had a little understanding of this after school and was no longer interested. Although the school is powerful, it is all about the design of the human body. It is different from the skylark sword. It is amazing at a low level, but for him, it can't be integrated into a higher level.

On the contrary, the skylark flower sword made him quite interested. The idea of ​​extending this sword technique is still somewhat interesting.

After reaching the thirteen-level realm, Lu Sheng has a strength, almost reached the level of the teacher Du Fengzi, and is close to the first class on the rivers and lakes.

This is also the limit of the skylark flower sword, this sword skill is mature and strong, it is also the power.

If the realm is high enough, even ordinary tactics can produce the power of peerless martial arts. These are nonsense.

Give you a bow and arrow, your strength and the realm of the next level, can shoot the power of the sniper?

Just arrived at this point, the outside world came the news, Qishan Wumeng held the League, Du Fengzi Ningmei, followed the door to the place of the Seven Hills Association, Yunxiaoshan.

Lu Sheng looked for such a long time, still no clues, simply went back to the Yeshan Jianpai Shanmen.

Although the place was worn out, the victory was clear.

There are still a lot of books in the swordsmanship. He hasn’t looked at them one by one. At least from the current signs, the world seems to be unable to afford the name of the high-energy world.

If only the world is strong, then many worlds have this qualification.

When he concentrated on finding information in the library, a few days later, a legendary legend of flying pigeons went up the mountain.

In the Qishan Association, the ranking of the Yeshanjian faction fell again two times, reaching the sixth position.

In the League of Nations, the ruthless Ye Shan Dingyang needle used by the proprietor was broken by the arrogant arrogance of the Donggui faction. After that, it was completely suppressed by the Xuanwu black shark sword of the main gate of Sanding.

For a time, the Yeshan Jianpai's light and fast swords fell a lot.

The faction has been vying for the position of the elders of the Seven Hills Wumeng, and therefore one less.

Lu Sheng is not so much, what is the ranking of Qishan Wumeng, shut his ass. After his swordsmanship reached its peak, he planned to go down the mountain to collect the whereabouts of the evil eye.

However, he did not want to find trouble, but the trouble was to take the initiative to find the door.

Warm air, the leaves of the trees continue to sway with the wind, making a crackling sound.

Lu Sheng was sitting under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the library, and there were a lot of messy books in front of him. He still had a roll in his hand.

"Senior brother, someone who claims to be a black snake teaches you to name you at the welcome door!"

Suddenly the door ran into a leafy disciple of Yeshan.

"Black snake teaches?" Lu Sheng put down the book impatiently. "What are they doing for me? Is there any clear?"

"No, but it looks like an imposing manner. It may be troublesome." This disciple is familiar with Lu Sheng, a formal disciple Xu Taotao who was only introduced six months ago.

On occasion, the occasional road win will also point him to some simple skills and experience, and Xu Taotao is also very convinced to him.

Because of this, he was the first person to come to report.

"How many people have come?" Lu Sheng asked again.

"About a dozen or so. Wang Shishu has passed the town scene."

Wang Shishu is the elder of the four veins in the middle of the door. On weekdays, he is also sitting in the mountain gate, concealed, wrapped in semi-secret life. The strength is not strong, but it is much stronger than the level of disciples such as Ning Mei.

Lu Sheng heard the words, not in a hurry, put down the book and stood up.

"Go, go see."

During this time, looking for information insanely, there is always no way to find the eye of sin, which makes him feel a little annoyed.

Just go out to distract and distract attention.

"Good!" Xu Taotao nodded quickly and turned to lead the way.

The two walked toward the gate of the gate in front of the gate.

The Yingkemen Gate is the first checkpoint in Shangshan. When you go up the mountain into the Yeshanjian School, you must pass two levels. The first is the welcome door.

Lu Sheng rushed all the way, down to the mountainside, as soon as he greeted the door, he saw a large group of people lying obliquely below.

On the mountain, the brothers and sisters of the brothers and sisters had no entertainment facilities on weekdays. Suddenly they heard the excitement. They suddenly ran out like a play, and some of them were far away, and they all looked at the fun.

When Lu Sheng arrived, there were no more than seven or eight people around, all of whom were waiting for the Ye Shan disciple who came to see the scene.

"People are coming!!"

"Dog thief Chen Ziluo! Under the black hand, calculate what is the name of the decent!! Also my brother is coming!!"

When I saw Lu Sheng approaching, the group of men dressed in black and tied with white gauze on their arms, all of them were angry and angry, and could not wait to slash the road winner.

One of the black snakes standing in front of the front is a tall, brave man with bare arms and a black hammer.

He wore a black suit with a dark gold plum blossom. At this point, Lu Sheng was close, and he had some gloomy eyes and a gray-eyed old man who was not far away.