Lu Dahai has been driving big goods in the logistics company for decades, and he feels quite comfortable driving a small car. The car drove fast and steady. Lu Sheng sat in the co-pilot's seat, chatting with his family. "Brother, what happened after the Martial Arts Tournament?" Lu Qinghe asked him as soon as he got in the car, and Lu Dahai and Zheng Yufen were also curious. "I searched the Internet for a long time, but there is no news, it is really strange... Lu Qinghe muttered. Not only her, but many people on the Internet felt that this martial arts conference had a feeling of being anticlimactic. Even, the pictures of the final awards ceremony were not broadcast. However, the official issued an announcement, and the explanation to the outside world is - due to special reasons, the award ceremony was omitted. As for the matter of Lu Sheng challenging the master of the extreme way, it was also a mistake.
It coincides with the excuse Lu Sheng made before. "A few players at the top of the ranking are either injured or have troubles. Rather than make people laugh at them here and there, it's better not to do it at all... As for the matter of the master..." Lu Sheng turned his head and glanced at Lu Qinghe, and said, "Look, I'm not standing in front of you properly now." Lu Qinghe suddenly nodded. It's just a pity. "I still want to see your prestige when you come to the stage to receive the award. Many of my classmates are also waiting to see... You didn't hold a ceremony, so bad..." "Your brother is already imposing enough. Lu Haihai said with a smile. "How long will you stay this time?" Zheng Yufen is most concerned about this issue. Lu Sheng thought for a while and said, "I don't know, just stay as long as you can. Anyway, there's nothing to do recently." "It's best to stay until after the ninth..." Zheng Yufen sighed, "It's good to celebrate your birthday at home for you." "Yeah, I didn't have a good birthday last year. It's time to have a good birthday this year." Lu Dahai honked his horn, passed a red car, and followed suit. Lu Sheng was taken aback for a moment before he remembered. My birthday is approaching. He subconsciously looked out the window.
The leaves on both sides of the road have long since turned yellow and fallen, and the occasional pedestrians on the road are basically wearing coats. It's already December. Lu Sheng has been in Kyoto for a long time. Surrounding them are all martial artists who have achieved martial arts, full of energy and blood, not afraid of cold and heat, and their perception of temperature changes is more "slow" than ordinary people. At least that's the case with Lu Sheng. He is still running around in short sleeves. "After your birthday, you will be fifteen years old." Zheng Yufen sat in the back seat with emotion. "Only nineteen years old." Lu Qinghe also sighed with emotion. His brother Lu Sheng won the first place in the National Martial Arts Competition at the age of nineteen, what will happen when she is nineteen? Lu Qinghe suddenly felt in a bad mood. Back home, the family had a simple meal. Zheng Yufen started making arrangements for dinner without stopping. Lu Haihai sat on the sofa and watched TV. Lu Sheng carried Lu Qinghe into the martial arts training room, checked her progress in cultivation, and taught her a few more movements of body training. "Don't go out these two days, practice hard at home, when I am satisfied with the practice, when will I go to school again~. When Lu Qinghe heard this, his expression turned bitter, but he didn't say anything. Past experience told her that with Lu Sheng, resistance will always be more brutally suppressed. After leaving Lu Qinghe alone in the martial arts training room, Lu Sheng went upstairs alone to the big platform on the top of the third floor. He stood on the roof platform, and the spiritual power belonging to the seventh level quickly radiated to the surroundings. Keep going outward until the entire cell is covered. Within the community, every plant and tree is within the monitoring range of Lu Sheng. , To put it in an exaggerated way, Lu Sheng knows that there is one more fly and one less mosquito in the community. "After being promoted to Grandmaster and taking the shape of Jin Yaoshi, my spiritual power has reached an unprecedentedly terrifying height. Even I don’t know how strong my mental power is right now.” Lu Sheng thought for a while. A suitcase placed in the room on the second floor opened automatically, and countless fine blades flew up through the window.
Make a "buzzing" vibration sound, like a silver bee swarm. Wujian Knife Wheel, which has not been used for a long time, is in control again. Lu Sheng feels like he is used to using Guan Gong Knife and then playing fruit knife. Hundreds of blades were constantly combined in front of his eyes, reconstructing lifelike and unimaginable shapes one after another. It's about to be played by Lu Sheng. "It's time to upgrade later, and by the way, check if there are any more advanced Psychiatrist weapon secret skills." Lu Sheng thought. After killing Lian Jibei and Lian Ye's father and son, Lu Sheng guessed. I don't know if I have increased the authority of Curry, the kindling resource in the dream space. But the future has definitely changed. He clearly remembers. According to the previous information, he became a master at the age of nineteen, killed Lian Jibei at the National Martial Arts Conference, and was accepted by the martial sage Tan Zhongyu as a disciple of the martial sage. The difference in age is negligible, but the subsequent development of Killing Lian Jibei has long been completely different from the established future. He rejected Tan Zhongyu's solicitation. "Being under Tan Zhongyu's family is undoubtedly the best solution to eliminate the aftermath of killing Lian Jibei. Unfortunately, I did not take this path in the end... To be honest, Lu Sheng is very curious about what his future will look like now. But I don't want to watch it. After all, the future shown in the Tinder resource library is always changing, so it can only be used as a reference. "Unless it is clearly stated that I can reach level 12 in the future, maybe I will consider following the path indicated by the data..." Lu Sheng didn't dare to enter the dream space now. He didn't dare to relax in the slightest in his mental strength, for fear that he would fall asleep all at once. The revenge of the family... Just kill it. "It's been a long time, hard work." Lu Sheng stood in front of a straight middle-aged man, talking casually. The latter was respectful and said: "You are being polite, it is our duty." The middle-aged man knew very well what kind of person was standing in front of him. Nineteen years old, young master. Moreover, he had just killed a veteran grandmaster of the same level, and the blood on his hands hadn't dried completely.
Standing in front of Lu Sheng is even more stressful than standing in front of those major generals who are masters in the army. For a moment, he seemed to return to the time when he was still a recruit, when he was on the battlefield for the first time, and he was face to face with a terrifying alien beast. That kind of hairs all over the body exploded, the feeling of creeping. "When you go back, please help me express my gratitude to Master Yu and tell him..." Lu Sheng said seriously: "I promised him something, and it will be fulfilled soon. "must." The middle-aged man nodded, then turned around and quickly disappeared from Lu Sheng's sight. "Brother, why are you still here, waiting for you to eat!' Lu Qinghe's voice came from behind. Lu Sheng responded, turned around and walked back slowly. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his temples, his eyes showed a little bit of fatigue. It was almost a week after arriving home, but Lu Sheng didn't even close his eyes. It's okay not to sleep. The main reason is that he has to cover the community with mental power all the time, and occasionally Zheng Yufen and Lu Haihai go out, and he has to follow behind. Fortunately, after Lu Sheng came back, the couple took a special long vacation and stayed at home all the time, wanting to spend time with him. If you still go to work as usual, it will be even more troublesome. Even so, Lu Sheng also felt a little tired. "`"Fortunately, with the "Natural Breathing Method", together with the "Crystal Conception", the recovery of mental power is very fast, which can be worth such continuous consumption.. Lu Sheng walked to the door of his villa, looked back, and sighed in a low voice: "It's been a long time since I came, so why don't you come one day later. After all "Today is my birthday." "What's the matter with Tong Kuixing, hasn't shown up for a week?" Pang Huaiyu, who was dressed as an urban beauty, was sitting by the window of a coffee shop, talking to the voice in the earring, while looking at the entrance of the community across the street from time to time. "If he doesn't come, then don't I have to stay here forever?" "Persist a little longer. He must have been delayed by something. It's really strange. It stands to reason that he should have arrived four or five days ago. Zhunba's master also has procrastination?" The voice in the earring muttered. Pang Huaiyu rolled his eyes, holding a spoon and stirring the coffee in the cup in front of him boredly. "Grandma, if you don't come again, sister, I will directly fight Tongtian's Shuangqiao (good), and I will be promoted to Grand Master. When we meet at that time, I will instantly kill him with one palm..."
As Pang Huaiyu spoke, she stretched out her hand and made a gesture of splitting palms, like a heroine in a TV movie. At the same time, at a street intersection several kilometers away from Pang Huaiyu. A large commercial vehicle slowly stopped. The black reflective door opened, and a figure stepped out of the car. This is a man wearing a simple gray jacket and suit pants. He looks like he is in his early forties, with short hair, and his facial features are profoundly ordinary. There is only one pair of eyes, shining like diamonds under the direct light, embellishing the whole face into an extraordinary one. "grown ups..." A deep voice sounded from the front seat of the commercial vehicle. "Pang Huaiyu, who is ranked thirteenth in Mingyutang, is also here, do you want us..." "Need not." The man said something softly. "It might have been needed a week ago, but now...." The man stretched out his left hand, gently pressed the position of his left chest pocket, and said calmly and slowly: "No need." The voice in the front seat became respectful, and whispered: "Congratulations, my lord..." The corner of the man's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling. Then he walked towards the community. I'm so tired, I fell asleep after dinner, sorry.