Extreme Demon

"That's true." Lu Sheng touched his tiger mask, but became even more wary. "Does Wan'er have a way?"

"Wan'er has a way to find some internal strength secrets for the young master. But I don't know what the young master can give in exchange?"

Duanmu Wanrou said weakly.

What a loud tone.

Find some? Even the prefect in the city did not dare to speak like this.

Lu Sheng became increasingly wary.

"What does Miss Wan'er want in exchange? Can silver or gold be used?"

"How about the price of Heisha Gong today?" Duanmu Wan said with a smile.

"If Miss Wan'er can really get the secret book, yes."

Lu Sheng said seriously, and at the same time looked deeply at the woman.

Duanmuwan didn't take it seriously and smiled.

"Young Master, don't worry. Wan'er just sees that the Young Master is talented and extraordinary, and wants to sell you in advance."

Lu Shengxin believed that she was the ghost.

The carriage moved forward slowly, entering the city soon, and then quickly stopped at the entrance of Wanfu Inn.

Duanmu Wan and the guard man got off the carriage, and walked towards the inn under the warm welcome of the inn boy.

Lu Sheng sat on the carriage and watched quietly as the two people disappeared into the inn, his expression unchanged, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Let's go back."

he ordered.

The driver just woke up from a dream, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, regained his consciousness and started on his way.

Even the three guards looked faintly disappointed when Duanmuwan left.

After returning to the mansion, Zheng Xiangui came to visit in person early the next morning.

Apparently he came to apologize for what happened yesterday.

The two of them were sitting in the small garden in the backyard. On the stone table were a small wine pot and snacks, a plate of peanuts and a plate of cold pickled radish.

The weather is hot, so eating these is just delicious.

"I must drink this glass of wine!"

Zheng Xiangui said seriously while holding the wine glass.

"I didn't take good care of you yesterday. When I heard the news, I was scared to death. You said that if you had any shortcomings, I, Zheng Xiangui, would not be able to deal with the Lu family even if I gave up my body."

Lu Sheng shook his head.

"It's none of your business. I insisted on your arrangement."

he argued.

Zheng Xiangui drank it all in one gulp and placed the wine glass heavily on the table.

Snapped.

The cup collided with the table and made a soft sound.

"Brother Sheng, if nothing else, I have always found it strange that you have such a heavy burden all of a sudden and dare to risk going to the Black Club to buy things.

As a result, are you hiding your feelings? However, you should not do this kind of direct fight with others in the future. Even if the other party is the Zhang family, your Lu family is the dominant one in Jiulian City, how can the Zhang family reach out here? Just in case something happens to you."

Lu Sheng smiled.

"I've actually liked practicing martial arts since I was a child, but I didn't achieve any results before, so I never talked about it. Now that I've achieved some success, I can't help it anymore. Black meetings are just for practice."

"Isn't this a practice? You can even kill people and still practice it." Zheng Xiangui was speechless. "You have to inform Uncle Lu about this, so that if the Zhang family comes to blame, he will be prepared."

"I know this." Lu Sheng nodded. "Speaking of which, do you know more details about Duanmuwan?"

"Duanmu Wan is really not sure about this. How about I check it for you?"

Zheng Xiangui hesitated. Because the Zheng family has a mixed network of people, their information is much better informed than that of the Lu family, which is an advantage in this regard.

"That's fine."

Lu Sheng poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.

The drinks here are very light, almost like fruit drinks.

"What? Did Duanmuwan come into contact with you?" Zheng Xiangui asked.

Lu Sheng was about to answer.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps from the archway of the small garden.

A young girl wearing a goose-yellow short-sleeved shirt walked quickly through the door.

The girl has an oval face, and she staggers when she walks.

"Brother, Brother Sheng, you are indeed hiding here!"

As soon as she saw Lu Sheng and Zheng Xiangui, she rushed over angrily and grabbed Zheng Xiangui.

"Let's go, damn brother, how dare you let me go and make me wait at home for two more hours!"

"Yu'er, long time no see. You seem to be in a bad mood?"

Lu Sheng smiled and said hello.

"Not yet, brother. We agreed to take me to see an opera troupe in the north of the city. They are leaving the city in the afternoon. If I don't go, it will be too late.

As a result, I waited for a long time but no one came. "

Zheng Yu'er is Zheng Xiangui's sister, and she is a biological sister.

The two have had a very good relationship since they were young. Because of their relationship with Zheng Xiangui on the road, Zheng Yuer is also very close to Lu Sheng.

"Yu'er is my fault."

Zheng Xiangui apologized quickly with a grimace.

"I'll compensate you, I'll compensate you! Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you right away!"

As the second son who controls part of the family's business, Zheng Xiangui's funds and pocket money are far beyond what his sister can match.

"I want a cyanosis pen, three pieces of Su Mo, ten boxes of fragrant powder printed with the red moon, five pink needle buns every day, and one coral flower every day."

Zheng Yuer began to make conditions quickly, and it was obvious that he had already prepared a plan when he came.

But after just saying a few words, she suddenly remembered that Lu Sheng was there, and her face turned red and she lowered her head in shame.

Then he stepped on Zheng Xiangui hard.

Ouch.

Zheng Xiangui screamed.

"Good sister, good sister! Let's go home! Let's talk about it after we get home!"

Not long after.

Lu Sheng watched in amusement as Zheng Xiangui was dragged home by Zheng Yuer's ears.

He sat alone on the stone bench and watched his servants busy putting away the food and wine.

"Heisha Kung Fu can increase physical fitness, but the technique is incomplete and not particularly suitable for me to practice. Unfortunately, I have no choice now."

He closed his eyes and began to follow the route recorded on the Black Evil Technique, imagining with his mind that a trace of his breath rose from his feet, then merged into his lower abdomen and spread throughout his body.

This is the first level entry-level method of Heisha Gong.

It is very simple, but it is also a test of qualifications. According to the classics, it takes at least a few days to a month to get started before you can feel aura.

This is not a long time.

He first needs to learn the exercises first, and then he can find the corresponding exercises on the modifier before making modifications.

Therefore, Lu Sheng could not avoid this step.

"Son."

Xiaoqiao walked out of the room and called out cautiously.

"What's up?"

Xiaoqiao looked at Lu Sheng and felt that her young master had been a little absent-minded recently, but she didn't know why.

"Young master, is there anything you don't like?" Xiaoqiao was always considerate and asked cautiously.

"Stop guessing, it's my own problem."

Lu Sheng sat on the stool, closed his eyes and gently shook his body.

The dark blue modifier interface appeared in his eyes.

Lu Sheng looked down from the top and saw in the space in the first row: Black Tiger Sword Technique - Fourth Level.

As for the Black Evil Technique, there is still no shadow to be seen.

Thinking silently in his mind, Lu Sheng put away the modifier and stood up from the stone bench.

Now that he has obtained the Black Evil Technique, he will continue to practice it like this. As long as there is a chance of getting started, he will not be in vain.

The next few days.

Lu Sheng didn't go anywhere, he just stayed in Lu Mansion and practiced kung fu hard.

He had exposed the Black Tiger Sword Technique, and simply stopped hiding it. It was not a big deal.

Lu Sheng also began to ask Uncle Zhao about joint skills and some practical experience. Mainly because he deliberately revealed that he had learned some Black Tiger Sword techniques on his own.

Although he has mastered sword skills, the actual application, when to use the sword, what kind of opponent to use, and what moves to use, these are all experiences and need detailed guidance.

Taking this opportunity, he also spread the story of his secret martial arts practice throughout the Lu Mansion.

Three days later.

Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang! !

Lu Sheng and Uncle Zhao were holding knives respectively on the school grounds and fighting each other quickly.

The two sword lights collided from time to time while rolling.

Like two silver balls.

Uncle Zhao suddenly dodged and stepped sideways out of the sword light.

His expression was solemn, his beard and hair were flowing, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Tiger!"

call!

A sound of wind carrying the roar of a tiger spread, and the long knife in Uncle Zhao's hand was like a meteor, and it suddenly slashed at Lu Sheng's wrist.

"Tiger!"

Almost at the same time, Lu Sheng also shouted lowly and launched a tiger attack at the same time.

The two of them fought for a long time before Lu Sheng pretended to react, 'reluctantly' adjusted, and used the tiger's evil move.

The tempo is more than a beat slower.

clang!

The two blades collided fiercely.

The two of them separated, each looking at the other breathlessly.

Lu Sheng lowered his head and saw that the cuff of his right hand was missing a piece of sleeve, and he suddenly showed a look of admiration.

"As expected of Uncle Zhao!"

He put away the knife and stood up straight, smiling.

"It's already very powerful. It's very powerful that you can use the tiger evil spirit in such a short time. Even if the eldest master secretly practiced martial arts before, how long did it take for you to master the sword technique?

Given time, the eldest young master will definitely be able to surpass this old guy like me. Even in the entire Jiulian City, he can still sit in the top five. "

Uncle Zhao sighed.

"It's funny. I thought the eldest son had given up sword practice, but I didn't expect that."

Lu Sheng smiled.

"Uncle Zhao is joking, you are one of the four masters in Jiulian City. I can surpass you wherever I want."

"You can't do it, you can't do it. As you get older, you won't be as brave as you used to be."

Uncle Zhao waved his hands repeatedly.

"However, the eldest son's talent is extraordinary. He was able to master the first move of the Black Tiger Sword Technique in such a short period of time. He might consider learning a few more sets of kung fu."

"Learn more kung fu? What does Uncle Zhao mean?"

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Uncle Zhao smiled.

"I, Old Zhao, am somewhat of a bad name in Jiulian City, and the eldest son, your Lu family, is also quite wealthy. The combination of the two should be able to persuade many old guys to spread their secret knowledge. here you are.

Speaking of which, these so-called unique skills can be ranked as third-rate skills, and most of them are not under the Black Tiger Sword.

If the eldest master is interested, I can introduce you to him on your behalf. "