Way of the Devil

“Juner!!” Song Zhenguo suddenly became shocked and hugged Jun’s face with anxiety. “What happened to you? What happened?? What the hell is going on??”

Juner was hugged by him, his face showing a helpless smile.

“Song big brother …. I…. I….”

Lu Sheng is on the sidelines. In fact, he has long guessed that Juner may not be a human. I didn’t expect it to be so.

The girl on the ship may not be a human, but a woman who has already died. It is only bound by a special force on the ship to seek a certain purpose with beauty.

He did not bother the two, but walked away silently, guarding Chen Jiaorong on the side of the air, and adjusted his body to recover his body.

Every time he runs a black tiger Jade Crane Skill, he can feel a bit of itching. This is the feeling of healing of the flesh and blood.

About one incense stick’s worth of time, Song Zhenguo came red and red, and Juner has disappeared.

“Let’s go, let’s go back…..” He squinted at sole solemnly. The scorpion is also hoarse.

Lu Sheng knows the ending, the gentleman must be associated with the ghost ship red building, the ship is also ruined, and Song Zhenguo may have understood the reason.

The two silently carried Chen Jiaorong and rushed toward the Mountain-Edge City. Song Zhenguo did not speak all the way, and Lu Sheng did not say anything. Until the Mountain-Edge City city gate was approached, Song Zhenguo suddenly started talking.

“Brother Lu, can I also learn from you?” His eyes were pleading and grief. Obviously, the death of Juner hit him a lot.

Lu Sheng stood still, looked at him and sighed.

“There must be a strong force behind Juner, otherwise the Mountain-Edge City will not let the Red House ghost ship harm the river. In fact, they are not really harmful in the normal, maybe just a hidden means. Just Occasionally, the need is hands-on.”

Song Zhenguo shook his head and smiled: “I know what you said, the hatred of Juner, after all, the white dress female ghost, has been killed by Brother Lu, there is no problem. I just… just want to stop Repeat this kind of thing later…”

Lu Sheng looked at him and saw deep weakness and pain in his eyes.

“You have to know that the world’s martial arts, the ordinary is that you can learn by paying money, but the martial arts is easy to teach.”

Song Zhenguo has a firm look. “What conditions do you need, Brother Lu is willing to teach me, is it a teacher? No problem!”

“No….not in a hurry, do you have the qualifications for martial arts in the end, I am not sure, I have to test it first.” Lu Sheng is also a half-baked martial artist. For qualifications, there is no test method of his own. He will try it first.

The martial arts cannot be passed down. This is also a common rule here. He does not want to break this rule. To put it bluntly, the martial arts are mostly made by the creators themselves, and they spend a lot of effort and even lose the martial arts created by their physical and mental disabilities.

Such a product, teaches outsiders without reason, who wants? This is the same as those of the great businessmen, who have worked hard to create a family property for most of their lives. They will be sent to outsiders casually, maybe?

This is the truth of many experts’ so-called family martial arts. It is not passed on to outsiders. Naturally, only the family will pass on.

Lu Sheng also heard that some people casually passed martial arts to others. This is often martial arts. It is too easy to cherish.

However, he does not care about this, there are modifiers, no matter who, want to be more than his cultivation speed. With the same cultivation method, he can reach the peak many times faster than ordinary people.

Therefore, Lu Sheng is not worried about this, but is worried about the bottom. Once the outsiders know that his martial arts are created by different martial arts, they may be extremely eye-catching.

This is not in line with his sulking and big fortune, quietly raising the strength of the plan.

“Let’s do it, let’s test it first, then I will consider whether to pass your martial arts.” Lu Sheng intends to take a look first, if Song Zhenguo really has innate talent, he will first pass on his basic skills.

“it is good!”

Song Zhenguo also knows the process of testing what will happen when passing the power. In some sagacious novels, the knights are often the rule.

The two men entered the city with Chen Jiaorong in tandem, and Boss, who had a city gate garment shop, saw Chen Jiaorong and rushed to report.

Lu Sheng’s face was inconvenient to see, so Song Zhenguo took Chen Jiaorong to explain Chen Family, and he quietly left and returned home.

Walking along the street along the way, everyone everywhere looked at him with a different look. Many small children are chasing his ass to watch the fun.

Lu Sheng was helpless, but had to speed up, and when he got to the door, he touched his body and the keys and money pockets were burnt.

“This is a big loss….all the tickets are inside….” Lu Sheng suddenly startedled, feeling that he was going to suffer.

Dong Dong Dong.

He had no choice but to knock on the door.

“Come here!” Little Qiao’s fine footsteps ran quickly. “Who?”

“It’s me.” Lu Sheng responded. “The key is gone, open the door, Little Qiao.”

Hearing his voice, Little Qiao quickly opened the door.

The door slowly opened, revealing Little Qiao’s cute little face, and she looked up with a smile.

At first glance, Lu Sheng, the little girl was first stayed, and then her eyes were sharp and round.

“You, you, you, ….!!!” Then she turned her eyes and fell to the ground, fainting.

Lu Sheng was speechless. Looking at the screaming shop voice below, he quickly entered the room and picked up Little Qiao and put it on the bed. I am going to boil water to prepare the barrel.

After a busy day, I washed a smoky body and dyed a bucket of water into black. Lu Sheng got up and rubbed the water and rubbed it over the body, making the towels dyed gray and black. clean.

He washed and put on his clothes, and he woke up after a while. As soon as he saw him, Little Qiao widened his eyes and carefully recognized it again before he recognized that he was actually serving Lu Sheng. Young Master.

Lu Sheng explained it to him, saying that he was burned with clothes, and he was not hurt. Qiaoer hurriedly rushed to the doctor. In addition to the money placed on Lu Sheng, there were dozens of two silver coins stored as Little Qiao’s daily expenses. It is enough to ask the doctor’s money.

Looking at Lu Sheng’s burn, the doctor slowly applied the medicine, and the two eyes were tearful, sitting on one side and trying to touch, and worried about the feeling of Lu Sheng.

After the body burned, Lu Sheng began to rest at home, and even the school did not go.

After only half a month of training, he was mostly injured, but his skin seemed to have lost his previous hair.

The strange thing is that his skin has no burn scars, but only all the hair is burned, turned into a bald bald head, no hair, no eyebrows, no even a beard. It’s slippery.

After staying at home for a while, I immediately followed the test time.

After Song Zhenguo went back, there was no audio message and I didn’t know what to do. After Chen Jiaorong went back, he learned the situation and only thanked Lu Sheng for his salvation. However, there was no such thing as a red house ghost ship in the letter paper. It is estimated that Song Zhenguo did not tell him. Maybe he didn’t necessarily believe it.

The letter mentioned that he was forbidden, and he went to paint in private. Although it was not a bad thing, it was not a matter of greatness. And this time it was still a big trouble, and almost burned to death, suddenly provoked the home father to anger, ordered him not to go out.

Chen Yunxi went to the door in person, thanked Lu Sheng and sent a pair of white jade Qilin as a thank you note. And on behalf of father Chen Family Patriarch, he was invited to raise a good wound and come to the door.

Just when she saw Lu Sheng’s burnt hair, Chen Yunxi was shocked, but she was funny, pouting and worried, and funny, and Lu Sheng had been in trouble for a long time. It was only after the late afternoon that I went back.

Lu Sheng stayed at home for a while and waited until his body recovered. He also planned to find a way to test his strength state at this time. The last stroke of the previous painting broke out, which made him very concerned.

However, before this, an unexpected person slightly disrupted his arrangement.

……………

Next to the Mountain-Edge City, the drunken tea house.

On the upstairs of 3-Layer’s spire, Lu Sheng and a pretty woman in a black gauze sit opposite each other and sit in the single room at the top.

On the table between the two, there were refreshments such as melon seeds, chicken feet, fruits and nuts. A large cup of Zhu red is quietly placed in the middle of the table, and the spout is still hot. Two cups are placed in front of one person, and half of the green Yingying tea is poured inside.

Lu Sheng reached out and picked up a dried fig, gently put it in the mouth, but his eyes were calm and looked at the opposite woman.

“This is the first time we have met?”

Duanmu was laughed and his face was a little tired. “Occasionally passing by here, come see a… oh… maybe a friend. I didn’t expect to meet you on the street.”

When she was riding on the street, she saw Lu Sheng coming out for breakfast. After the two met, Lu Sheng proposed to sit together. I didn’t know what it was, but she promised Lu Sheng’s proposal to go to the tea house to drink tea.

“Duanmu girl was going to find the heavy treasure before?” Lu Sheng was able to understand the inside story of the major event in Nine Links City, but he relied on the end of the wood, so he also hoped to know more from this mysterious woman. Related news. Especially about the World where she is.

“Yeah….the person who is looking for that thing…a lot.” Duanmu looked really tired. Her dress was wrapped in black gauze and she was hung on the top of the coat rack. Big black fight. When I was on the street, if Lu Sheng was looking from the bottom up, I couldn’t really see that she was Duanmu.

Lu Sheng glanced at her hand. The slender, white hands, cuffs and arm clothes have some scratch marks and some blood stains. Her trouser legs were also stained with some fine yellow mud spots, apparently splashing when she was on the road. There is also a dark circle that appears slightly under her eyes, indicating that she is not resting well.

“Really tired.” Lu Sheng sighed.

Duanmu nodded, sighed, completely without the calm and charming of Lu Sheng for the first time.

“Some people always think that they are winning, they can’t listen to anything, and they only think that they are right. No matter how many proofs you find, telling him that this is wrong, it is useless…..you say Is such a person very annoying?”

Lu Sheng is silent.

“It is very annoying.”