"Practice martial arts?"
Lu Anxian frowned.
"Why are you practicing martial arts again?" He just wanted to scold a few words, but immediately thought of other young masters who went out for fun. By contrast, Lu Sheng's behavior was much more progressive than those people.
When the reprimand came to his mouth, he sighed again.
"It's better to learn martial arts from you, uncle Zhao. Don't practice blindly by yourself. It's easy to have an accident."
He shook his head, turned and walked towards the door. Halfway through, he paused again.
"Over there in the pharmacy, you can order whatever medicine you want. I'll give you twothousand Liang a month."
With that, he left with great strides.
Liu Cuiyu, the second mother, gently wiped Lu Sheng's sweat with a towel.
"Your father is soft hearted."
She sighed.
"The Xu family's old man and he are close friends. Now that something like this has happened, he is also very sad.
It's a good thing for you to practice martial arts, but people practice martial arts from an early age. Now at this age, it's later... "
Lu Sheng didn't fully listen to what she said.
His attention was focused on his new black tiger knife technique.
"It's wonderful..."
Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly. On the surface, he was listening to ER Niang, but in fact, he was sensing the condition of his body.
He bulged his arm muscles.
"The muscles of both hands are still the same, but the sense of proficiency, the feel of knife technique that seems to have been practiced for many years, is simply
He tried to stir up the muscles of his legs again.
The muscles of the legs are much easier to work than before.
He can clearly feel his strength, from his feet, rapidly upward, all the way to his waist, and then to his arms.
The smooth transmission of this force is described in detail in the black tiger knife technique.
This is KONE.
"According to the sabre technique, people who practice martial arts generally have a set of methods to mobilize most of their strength.
Those who can mobilize 50% of their strength are considered good players. Those who mobilize 80% of their strength can enter the so-called kongfu realm. "
Lu Sheng measured in his heart that according to some of the original memories of the body, he had once heard Zhao Bo talk about this with several other martial artists.
Kone realm is almost one of the best levels in Jiulian city.
If you can integrate your strength and fight it out together, even if you are just an ordinary person, you can play a far faster terrorist force than ordinary people.
"Uncle Zhao, it's KONE realm..."
Lu Sheng sighed in his heart that the effect of this modifier was not discounted at all, which made a big stone in his heart loose.
"Unfortunately, the modifier seems to consume a combination of essence, Qi and spirit. This time, it's not those legendary skills that have internal power and internal Qi, but an ordinary foreign Sabre technique, which almost made me lose both blood and blood, and I was seriously ill in bed..."
Lu Sheng vaguely understood the essence of the modifier.
This thing seems to be a regulator, which can depict the body on experience, memory, instinct, and martial arts.
But this kind of adjustment needs energy, and what it consumes seems to be his spirit.
And adjusting body memory is not done overnight.
"The body is like a pile of materials. The modifier should use these materials to build a new basic plate on the basis of the original.
We can't transform muscle strength and bone strength out of thin air. "
Lu Sheng came to this guess.
In the next few days, physical changes also confirmed his guess.
His body slowly recovered from the first day, and at the same time, his arms, legs, chest and back slowly grew strong muscles.
And Lu Sheng obviously felt that the pain on his body had become numb. Gradually, a
Some thick cuticle.
He eats more and more.
In order not to appear abrupt, he secretly went out every day and ate extra meals outside.
I had four meals at home, three meals in the morning, noon and evening, plus supper.
He will eat the same amount of food outside as at home.
After seven days like this, Lu Sheng's whole body faintly became stronger, and his figure was not as thin as before.
He had already returned the complete knife technique script to Zhao Bo.
Zhao Bo heard about his illness in bed. When he took the knife technique, he shook his head and sighed, so he said nothing else and stopped asking about knife practice.
Lu Sheng guessed that he thought he was trying to practice knife recklessly, but he hurt himself.
Zhao Bo did have similar ideas.
Originally, he was waiting for Lu Sheng to answer his questions and solve his doubts after he failed to practice his knife. He didn't expect to hear that Lu Sheng's eldest son was injured and lying in bed in the twinkling of an eye.
Later, he returned the script to him, and no longer asked about the black tiger knife.
He thought Lu Sheng was no longer interested and gave up.
Zhao Bo didn't say anything about it except sighing.
Everything is back to the previous days.
The life of Lu Fu didn't seem to be greatly affected by the Xu family.
Young people go out for an outing, those who drink flower wine continue to drink flower wine, those who listen to music, those who ride horses, and those who go to some poetry and Flower Fairs. Jiulian city is not big, but it is not small. It has everything to play with.
The older generation, from time to time, attend this party, attend that party, and go to the Yamen in the city for consultation.
Lu Quan'an also devotes himself to the chamber of Commerce and business all day.
Everyone seems to have forgotten the Xu family tragedy. Live the same life as before.
Only two people are different from before.
One is Lu Yiyi. Without her fiance and her lover, she washes her face with tears every day and becomes more and more haggard.
The other is Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng became more fond of running out.
Instead of playing and listening to music, he went outside the city to find a vacant grove.
He began to practice black tiger Sabre technique on his own.
..........
Heifengling is located in the southwest of jiuliancheng.
The wind is howling at night.
Lu Sheng picked up a park knife in the blacksmith's shop in the city and rushed to this place.
He didn't want to reach Heifeng ridge, but just wanted to find a chance to test his knife on the road.
The black tiger Sabre technique is obtained by using the modifier. He doesn't intend to expose it, which can be used as his killer mace.
Outsiders thought that he was an ordinary rich childe who had no strength to bind chickens.
Under such a wrong perception, once there is any crisis against him, this skill will become his biggest turning point.
Of course, the premise is that the experience of black tiger Sabre technique really works.
Lu Sheng didn't know exactly where Heifeng ridge was and how far it was from Jiulian city.
There was no curfew in Jiulian City, and the city gate was also opened at night. He was dressed alone in generous clothes, bowed his head to cover his face, changed his simple dress, and then slightly modified his face with his daughter's gouache.
Suddenly, he became an ordinary passenger no one knew.
After leaving the city at night, Lu Sheng glanced at the distance.
The dark wild mountains are like sleeping beasts, quietly lurking in the moonlight.
His heart is also beating drums.
But in order to hide themselves, and to test how powerful the black tiger Sabre technique is.
Standing at the gate of the city, he still puffed up and walked towards Heifeng ridge.
Ding Ding
The caravans and caravans returning at night are entering the city from the avenue.
The bell hanging on the car was shaken and sounded by the wind, floating far away in the night wind.
Lu Sheng left the city at the side door.
The city gates of Jiulian city are very strange. It's not just that the doors are not closed at night. There are many gates alone. The city walls look tall and thick, but in fact, there are air leaks everywhere, which can't play a protective role at all.
"It's evening again today?"
"It's not... It's dark at night. I sprained the wheel when I was on my way. It's really unlucky..."
On the main road of the city gate, the head of the caravan and the city guarding officer spoke loudly from afar.
Lu Sheng's station is a path towards the southwest, which is much narrower than the main entrance lane.
There were only two torches burning on the wall of the dark side door, and the dim dim light sprinkled down, and you could only see the things about half a meter in front of you.
"It's really ancient..." Lu Sheng sighed in his heart.
Looking up, it was dark in the front three directions, and only Jiulian city behind it had flames.
"Without flashlight and light, the ancient wild is simply a paradise for wildlife hunting."
He hesitated slightly, but the experience of black tiger Sabre technique surging in his body didn't make him afraid very much.
Because there is a way to deal with this dark environment in the black tiger knife mental skill.
In other words, the black tiger itself is a good hunter in the dark. The black tiger Sabre technique requires a lot to listen to the wind and debate the position, and is not afraid of this environment.
Tightening his belt, Lu Sheng clenched Park Dao and accelerated towards the path leading to Heifeng mountain.
Walking hundreds of meters along the path, he took out the flint from the cloth bag around his waist, and then took down the small torch already prepared on his back.
Put a piece of flint on the head of the torch, and rub the two stones hard.
PA.
Sparks splashed on the torch head.
The red spark was first a little bit, and then quickly spread to the whole torch head.
There is light in the dark at last.
Lu Sheng looked back, and the light of jiuliancheng was already dim.
He walked slowly forward with a torch in his hand.
"According to the hunter, a wild wolf often haunts this road at night. Look at my luck."
He didn't dare to really go to Heifeng ridge. Knowing that there were probably ghosts in the world, he naturally didn't dare to be too far away from the city.
If he hadn't found many ways in the city and couldn't try his strength, he wouldn't have come here alone to try his luck.
Walking a distance further, he soon found traces on the ground.
The trace of the wolf that the old hunter said.
Several white clay shaped egg shaped feces.
Lu Sheng picked up a stone and pestled the excrement.
This thing has been air dried and hard, and the pestle is broken, revealing something like nail fragments inside.
"Here it is... This mass of feces should have been a few days ago. According to the old hunter, he saw the old wolf here yesterday. It should be nearby."
Lu Sheng held a torch in one hand and slowly pulled out Park Dao from his back waist with the other hand.
Park Dao is a kind of Dao derived from the integration of army and agriculture. Its handle is very long.
Lu Sheng's knife has a handle as long as its body. Take it off and it can be used as a farm pole. It's a little similar to the shrinking knife.
He held it in one hand, but it was still a little weak.
Simply insert the torch into the crack of one side of the stone.
Around here are random stone hills, jagged rocks, and there are no trees, so they are not afraid of fire.
Lu Sheng inserted a torch and carefully took out a paper bag from his waist bag. In the paper bag was a piece of fresh pork he had cut in the afternoon.
Spread out the oilpaper slowly and put it on the ground.
There was still blood on the surface of the meat, and a fishy smell soon drifted away with the wind.
Lu Sheng dodged a little distance with his knife and waited behind a big stone.
The wind is a little cold.
Lu Sheng leaned sideways, clinging to a white stone more than one person high, and looked in the direction of the meat.
Time passed slowly.
Woo
Soon, there was a faint sound in the wind, which seemed to be the sound of the wind, and also like the whimper of some animal.
Hoo!
Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed from the side, and the torch reflected light, revealing a pair of green eyes.
The shadow was so fast that it rushed to the meat, picked up the meat and ran away.
Lu Sheng was so happy that he was about to leave.
Suddenly his back tightened.
A cold wind hit the vest.
Lu Sheng's eyes widened, and turning around with a park knife was a horizontal cut.