Sheng Nong Xue Su

The early autumn sun still shone warmly on the earth, the streets were bustling with traffic, and one of the carriages with a green hood and white body drove across the street and drove out of the city where a murder had just occurred.

Ximen Chuuxue leaned against the wall of the car relaxedly, holding a white towel and carefully wiping the blade of the sword, his eyes were surprisingly soft, even though it was still a cold expressionless face in the eyes of outsiders.

Suddenly, like the wind blowing, a snow-white dagger was attached to Ximen Chuuxue's neck, and at the same time Ximen Chuixue's hand holding the sword was held down.Fighting intent flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at the owner of the dagger. He was a young man who looked to be in his twenties or thirties.

"Friend, take a ride." The deep voice came to Ximen Chuuxue's ear, and it was sound transmission.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Yes. It doesn't have to be like this."

The young man smiled, retracted the dagger, and sat down in the corner of the carriage.Swallowed a piece of "Yulu", closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.He wasn't worried about Ximen Chuixue's rebellion. People who use that kind of swordsmanship must keep their word, no matter what the reason is.

Ximen Chuuxue smelled a scent of medicine and found it very familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere before.Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help thinking, his heart moved, he was very surprised.Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help carefully looking at the young man sitting in the corner, scanning his face inch by inch, and finally found something unnatural around his ear.Ximen Chuuxue's face remained calm, but a trace of expectation rose in his heart.

A quarter of an hour later, the young man opened his eyes, looked at the sight that had been harassing him, and met a pair of black eyes.The young man froze for a moment, doubts appearing in his eyes.

"My name is Ximen Chuuxue." Ximen Chuuxue said while staring at the young man.

Hearing this name, the young man seemed to think of something, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he laughed at himself: "Thank you for your kindness."

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt a block in his heart, and he didn't explain anything, he just asked, "Your name?"

"Ming Sheng." The voice rose inexplicably, with a hint of sarcasm, "Brother Ximen and Lingtang have been here all these years and have been safe."

Hearing his eccentric tone, Ximen Chuuxue felt angry and suppressed his anger, saying, "My father disappeared four years ago."

Ming Sheng was taken aback. Four years ago, three years before the Lan Mansion had an accident... No wonder there was an accident in Lan Manor. He had never heard anything about Wanmei Villa. At that time, Ximen Chuuxue, the new owner, was only 13 years old. It won't work either.

Thinking of this, Ming Sheng gave Ximen Chuuxue a complicated look, and said in a deep voice, "Sorry."

Ximen Chuixue's heart relaxed, and said: "In the past year, you..."

Ming Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a brisk tone: "After repeated defeats and repeated battles, the harvest has been rich."

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at Ming Sheng. He was wearing a half-worn blue shirt, with a piece of silver-gray bamboo patched on the cuff, and there was a trace of medicinal smell wafting from his body. One could tell it was cheap but effective wound medicine.

"Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at? This is the last dress my aunt sewed by hand. Although it is old, it is very comfortable." Ming Sheng looked around Ximen Chuuxue's clothes and the low-key luxury in the car, and complained in his heart: One local tyrant.

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent, and stretched out his hand to feel for Ming Sheng's pulse, not wanting to take advantage of it, he froze in mid-air, feeling another block in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it." Ming Sheng dodged Ximen Chuuxue's approaching hand reflexively, knowing that he was in the wrong, so he could only smile and said, "I'm a master of medicine, and my own situation is still unclear."

Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his hand, took a long look at Ming Sheng, and said, "If you don't want to, that's all." After finishing speaking, he simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

There was a sudden silence in the car, Ming Sheng took a look at Ximen Chuuxue, and sat on the sidelines to meditate and practice.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyelids lifted a slit, seeing Ming Sheng practicing again, he felt thoughtful.

The carriage clattered all the way to the north, and when night fell, it came to another town and stopped directly in the small courtyard of the inn.

Ming Sheng finished his work, looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and said in a deep voice: "Don't let this go, there will be a time later."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded and said, "I'm always at Wanmei Villa."

Ming Sheng smiled, "Haha, you are so white." After speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Ximen Chuuxue was stunned for a while, then gave a light "chi" and got out of the carriage with a icy face.If Ming Sheng was still alive, he would be able to see this rare "cute iceberg".

Ming Sheng turned into an ordinary alley, came to an ordinary courtyard gate, picked up the iron ring on the courtyard gate and buckled it three times and four times.

The door opened with a creak, and Ming Sheng walked in.

This is one of the deepest industries hidden in the Lan Mansion, and it is also one of the few Lan Mansion properties that have not been annexed.As for what kind of twists and turns Ming Sheng has gone through to get here, we have to start talking about it a year ago.

a year ago

Bai Qian escaped from Lan Mansion with Ming Sheng, and hid in Lan Mansion's ice room for a week before clearing the poison out of his body.It's just that Ming Sheng's heart is hurt, because the hunt is still going on, he can't stop to cultivate, he can only let it go.

Before long, a new round of killers tracked down their whereabouts.Ming Sheng and Bai Qian dealt with them a few times, and finally got blocked when they were not far from the city.

Ming Sheng was a little surprised for a moment, after all, both he and Bai Qian deliberately went the opposite way in disguise, instead of taking the wilderness path, he took the road instead, he didn't expect that the handover of soldiers would be handed over so soon.The person who watched the opening was an old fox.

Ming Sheng stepped on the footwork of the "family biography" and wandered between the two men in black.After 2 years of accumulation, Ming Sheng's internal strength has also ranked second-rate and above, which is only five-ninths of the "family tradition" mental method.The family-inherited mental method has nine layers and is divided into four realms. The first, second, and third layers are basic chapters, which can be practiced to reach the masters of the third-rate; the fourth and fifth layers can be practiced to reach the masters of the second-rate; the sixth and seventh It is said that the eighth and ninth levels can reach the top of the first-class and even enter the Tao with martial arts, and the internal energy of the whole body is transformed into primordial liquid, but so far I have not heard of any immortal.As for the matching of family-inherited footwork and mental method, if you practice it to the extreme, you can fly the sky and the earth with your emptiness.Although Ming Sheng has not reached such a state, her current light-weight exercises are among the best in the world, because this set of footwork consumes too little internal energy.

Although Ming Sheng's comprehensive level is already higher than these two killers, she has accumulated a lot of experience in fighting the enemy in the past month's life of escape (no way, medical students are too clear about the key to the human body, and they will improve after a little practice. speed), but Ming Sheng has not completely integrated into the Jianghu, after all, she has always been walking on the edge of the Jianghu, and has never been killed.Therefore, for a while, Ming Sheng couldn't subdue these two killers who were obviously much stronger than last time, and the various magical powders he had prepared were gone.Ming Sheng could only hesitate to hover between the vital points of the two killers, trying his best to make them lose their combat effectiveness.

On the other side, Bai Qian was also fighting fiercely with the two men in black.It's just that Bai Qian had already suffered several injuries on his body, but he kept gritting his teeth and holding back.The man in black was not much better, and was injured in several vital points.Seeing that the situation was so stalemate, the man in black couldn't hold his breath anymore. The two looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.The two stepped forward and attacked Bai Qian left and right, Bai Qian swung his sword and stabbed one man in the chest, thinking that this man would retreat and he would be able to slash back at the other man.Unexpectedly, this person did not hide, and swung his sword to meet Bai Qian. Bai Qian's sword pierced his left chest, and this person's sword was about to penetrate Bai Qian's neck. Bai Qian had no choice but to let go of the sword and lean back. The man finally fell down.At this time, another man in black had already detoured around Bai Qiang's back and pierced Bai Qiang's heart with a sword.Bai Qian dodged downwards, but because the distance was too close, he couldn't dodge in time, the sword pierced his shoulder, the power of the sword was still not exhausted, Bai Qian was rushed to the tree trunk in front, a bunch of blood spattered from the sword body.

"Ah!" Finally, Bai Qian couldn't hold back the pain, and supported the tree to catch his breath.

The man in black chased after him closely, and slashed at Bai Qian with his sword, almost on the top of Bai Qian's head.

"Crack" Ming Sheng heard Bai Qian's exclamation, and shook off the two men in black who were battling, and saved the deadly sword.

Ming Sheng stood in front of Bai Qian, fighting with the three men in black, while trying to ask: "Bai Qian, how are you? Take the pill quickly."

Trembling, Bai Qian took out the medicine bottle from his bosom, due to excessive blood loss, his eyes became dizzy and his limbs became weak, so he let go of the hand holding the tree to open the bottle cap, and then fell down, the medicine bottle fell out of his hand all at once. Gulu Gulu rolled several steps away.These few steps are usually nothing, but for Bai Qian at this time, it is a natural barrier.Bai Qian stretched out his hand to the medicine bottle with great effort, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Seeing this from the corner of his eyes, Ming Sheng was overwhelmed for a moment. He suddenly didn't know whether what he had been insisting on was right or wrong. Was the only way to be soft-hearted in this gangster who fights and kills is to be killed?In this intriguing arena, is it either you die or I die?How can I live in peace?How can I live a good life with the people I care about? ......Only by becoming stronger, you can stop killing with killing!Only those who are strong enough can be qualified to be soft-hearted and protect what they care about.The sages said: "It's okay to kill people to make people safe; it's okay to attack the country and love its people; it's okay to stop wars with war." Kill the unkind and unrighteous!Unfaithful and unfilial, kill!To kill to prove the truth.If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?It's a long story to say, but it's just a flash in Ming Sheng's mind.

Ming Sheng's bottleneck was suddenly broken, and the internal breath in his body became active, and he was momentarily stunned.Seeing this, the three men in black looked at each other, and all of them used their internal energy to fly towards Ming Sheng.However, the palms were still a grain of rice away from Ming Sheng's body, and the inner breath seemed to be drawn by some force, and they were sucked into Ming Sheng's body one after another.Ming Sheng was shocked but couldn't move, he just felt that the pores of his whole body were absorbing the power crazily. In addition to the internal power of the three people in front of him, there were also some things from nature, but it made people feel very comfortable, and Ming Sheng could only Can calm down and run his mind to speed up the absorption, after all, Bai Qian still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

I don't know how long it took, but everything finally settled down.The three men in black fell to the ground together with Ming Sheng.The man in black lost all his internal energy and fainted from exhaustion, while Ming Sheng absorbed too much all of a sudden, his body couldn't bear it and passed out.

After that, whoever wakes up first will take advantage of it.

The author has something to say: Little Monk: May I ask the owner, how do you feel about being "suppressed" by Sheng Sheng when you meet again?

Ximen Fuxue: We should fight!

Little Monk: Can you counterattack successfully?Hahaha......

A branch brushes past the monk's bald head...