Way of the Devil

Chapter 46: Shadow Four

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"My lord..." Xiaoqiao pushed the door open with sleepy eyes and came in, rubbed her eyes and put a large plate of custard puffs on the table, "Your breakfast is here, the millet porridge is still boiling, I didn't make steamed buns today, Only soufflé can be eaten.”

"The soufflé is the dessert here for the festival." Lu Sheng closed the window firmly, and turned to look at Xiaoqiao.

This girl has only been seen for a few months, and she looks more and more juicy. Especially the small breasts, which are getting bigger and bigger. The white dress she is wearing is obviously not low-cut, and it is forced to bulge by this girl. Looking down from above, you can clearly see the two white outlines and a deep ravine. ... ..

"Oh, my son's eyes are bad!" Xiaoqiao pouted and covered her chest with her hands, "The clothes I brought over, Qiaoer realized that they are all too small, and my body has grown so fast recently...."

Lu Sheng smiled. "I'll take you back to buy clothes."

Xiaoqiao suddenly wrinkled her face.

"I still don't need it anymore. Now my family is different from the past. My son's medicine expenses are almost not enough. There are so many places to spend money..."

Lu Sheng was taken aback, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The family had no money so that even Qiaoer was so sensible and knew how to save money, but he didn't know it at all.

After Qiao'er came over, she lived in one of the rooms in this room. Anyway, she was a personal girl, and she would consummate the house sooner or later. In the future, if Lu Sheng is willing, he will give her the status of a concubine, which will be regarded as a high climb.

Qiaoer's family background is not good, her father is a gambler, he was jealous of losing, so he pushed his wife and children on him, and he lost everything. Liu Cuiyu bought it with money. Pay her off the debt.

But even so, Xiaoqiao's mother still couldn't afford to fall ill due to the previous troubles, and died soon after. Only Qiao'er was left alone in Lu's house, and she even regarded Lu's house as her own home.

"I have to find a way to make money." Lu Sheng began to seriously treat this as a big deal.

He turned his head and saw Qiaoer take out another envelope from his pocket.

"A messenger came over just now and delivered a letter." Qiao'er put the letter on the table.

Lu Sheng walked over, took two pieces of custard puff pastry with chopsticks and ate them, picked up the letter, it was marked on the letter as coming from the Lu family.

"It's a letter from home." He tore off the envelope and opened the letter paper to have a look.

The general idea is that the family has decided to move to Yanshan City, so Lu Sheng should not worry, everything will go well there, so he can prepare for the New Year's Examination with peace of mind.

Shaking his head, Lu Sheng read the letter and put it away in the desk drawer.

"Is today's medicine ready?" He asked Xiaoqiao. At the same time, he quickly ate the custard puffs piled up on the plate, and he ate most of the more than 20 palm-sized custard puffs in a few strokes.

"It's ready, just put it in the medicine box, son, let's go to practice, go back early." Xiaoqiao knew that it was Lu Sheng's daily practice time, so she hurriedly said.

"kindness."

Boom boom boom.

Suddenly the door was knocked lightly.

"Who is it?" Xiaoqiao hurriedly got up and went to open the door. After a while, she heard the voice of her talking to someone outside the door, and then the soft closing sound of the door.

"Who is it?" Lu Sheng finished his breakfast and got up to change his clothes to practice.

"It's the servant of the Song family, here to deliver the letter." Xiaoqiao handed the envelope to Lu Sheng. "Young master, take a look."

Lu Sheng took it and saw that Brother Lu had personally signed the envelope, so he knew it belonged to Song Zhenguo. Among his friends, Song Zhenguo was the only one with a good surname.

Opening the envelope, the content inside is roughly that tomorrow is the Satin Festival, and he will redeem Jun'er from the painting boat, and invite him to celebrate together as a witness. It was also specifically stated at the back that he must come, he treats guests.

"Redemption?" Lu Sheng murmured, he had already seen that Jun'er had an unusual relationship with Song Zhenguo, but he didn't expect that he was really moved and planned to redeem Jun'er.

However, Song Zhenguo has a good relationship with him. Anyway, he has nothing to do, so it’s okay to go, and there are people to treat him.

After collecting the letter, stuffed it into the drawer and locked it, Lu Sheng picked up a straight knife and planned to go out. When he returned to his room to change clothes, he walked to the bronze mirror and looked at himself now.

In the past few days, he has clearly felt the power of the Black Tiger Jade Crane Art in his body is gradually showing. This qualitatively transformed internal strength is nourishing his body and physique bit by bit, becoming stronger and stronger.

Cooperating with the high heat stimulation of Heisha Gong, Lu Sheng could feel his internal organs being continuously refined out of impurities and toxins all the time.

This kind of change made him sometimes feel that even if he didn't practice hard skills, his physical endurance and strength were not necessarily inferior to those hard skills experts.

Holding the knife and shaking it casually, under the operation of the Black Tiger Jade Crane Kung Fu and Heisha Kung Fu, there was a slight rumbling sound in the air. Lu Sheng raised his right arm holding the saber. At some point, the arm was faintly covered with a large number of black and red blood vessels and veins, which looked hideously distorted.

He has become much stronger in recent days. If he hadn't been wearing mostly robes and replaced them with close-fitting clothes, people would have seen his strong muscles, well-proportioned and fit. Compared with ordinary scholars, his arms are as thick as other people's thinner thighs.

"I need a good knife."

Lu Sheng raised the straight knife, and his face was reflected on the knife. But at the same time, it also reflects a lot of tiny cracks and distortions.

"This knife is about to break."

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the door, as if someone was planning to sneak into his bedroom quietly, and the rhythm of the footsteps was far from Xiao Qiao's.

"who!!"

Ow! ! !

A tiger roared.

Lu Sheng turned his head abruptly, his eyes wide open, while the inner energy surged in his body, a fierce and powerful evil spirit surged out, and even because of the surging inner energy, a deafening tiger roar sounded in the air.

A girl at the door was so frightened that she fell to the ground. It turned out to be Zheng Yu'er.

Her face was pale, she was very frightened, her legs were weak when she sat on the ground, and she couldn't get up for a while.

"Woo woo woo... Brother Lu, you bully me...."

Zheng Yu'er wanted to secretly surprise Lu Sheng, but unexpectedly, she was frightened enough instead. Tears welled up at this moment.

"Woooooo..." Zheng Yu'er kept crying, and Lu Sheng had no choice but to take the initiative to help her up and comfort her a few words.

"Just now I seemed to see a giant black tiger rushing towards Yu'er, I was so scared to death!" Zheng Yu'er's face turned pale afterwards.

"Don't sneak up on me from behind, it's dangerous." Lu Sheng reached out and rubbed Zheng Yu'er's head. "What are you doing here? Where's your brother?"

"He's still in the academy. Tomorrow is the Satin Festival. Does Brother Lu have any arrangements?" Zheng Yuer regained his energy immediately, rubbed his eyes, and quickly asked in a low voice.

"A friend has an appointment for a drink."

"Ah?? It's late again!!" Zheng Yu'er suddenly cried out in disappointment. "Oh, okay, I'll find the next one quickly, don't get booked again. I'll go first brother!" She seemed to have some purpose, and hurriedly trotted out of the room again, coming and going quickly quick.

Xiaoqiao also rushed in at this time, with tears in her eyes.

"Miss Yu'er won't let me say it's her....Young Master....I...."

"In the future, anyone who enters the door must notify me in advance." Lu Sheng calmly ordered.

"Yes....Yes...." Qiaoer was startled by Lu Sheng's solemn tone, and quickly bowed her head in response.

Lu Sheng glanced at her, and walked out of the room with a knife in hand.

He felt that his evil spirit had become more and more serious recently, and the peaceful and stable environment seemed to be not very good for the practice of black evil spirit. From time to time, he would have the urge to kill violently and wantonly, which may be the sequelae of Heisha Gong.

On the second day, the street was full of noisy folk song teams of the Smoked Satin Festival, as well as acrobats, hydrangea throwers, monkey trainers, entertainers and so on.

All kinds of activities are crowded on the street, and the more you go to the center of the city, the more crowded and lively it is.

Lu Sheng read scriptures and scriptures as usual, cultivated inner energy, practiced sword and palm. It wasn't until evening that he rushed to the place he had made an appointment with Song Zhenguo.

The agreed place is under a row of willow trees by the Songbai River.

Song Zhenguo had already been waiting there in advance, and Chen Jiaorong was with him.

"Brother Lu, Brother Yuesheng! It's too slow, too slow!" Song Zhenguo laughed and stepped forward to pat Lu Sheng on the shoulder. "Jiao Rong and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

After Wang Ziquan's incident, he recognized the true colors of many so-called friends, so he immediately left all the friends he recognized before, and no longer get close. And there are only two people who can be regarded as his friends.

One is Chen Jiaorong, who is Chen Yunxi's older brother.

And the other one is Lu Sheng.

Today he wanted to redeem Jun'er, so he invited Lu Sheng and Chen Jiaorong to bear witness for himself. It's also a celebration.

Originally, he planned to come alone, but in the end, after much deliberation, he would feel sorry if he didn't notify the two best friends of such a big event.

So in the end he wrote to both of them and invited them to come.

"Today is Brother Song's big day. The night is full of good fortune, romantic and happy, hehehe, he even made a special trip to let the two of us come over and look at him eagerly. It's not real." Chen Jiaorong pointed at Song Zhenguo and smiled.

"Brother Song only cares about his own happiness, how can he remember us friends?" Lu Sheng joked with a smile.

"Don't talk too much, let's go. Don't delay, get on the boat first!" Song Zhenguo smiled, "Everyone has a show tonight!"

Chen Jiaorong's eyes lit up immediately, and he pulled Lu Sheng together, and the three of them rushed towards the painting boat parked not far from the river.

The painting boat floated quietly in front of the pier, people were coming and going on the boat, there were many guests, it was very lively.

On the side of the ship, at the window of a side room, Jun'er was sitting in front of the window, staring at Song Zhenguo and the others with his almond eyes wide open.

"How could it be??? How could it be!! Big brother Song, you clearly promised me that you won't come today!?" Jun'er's face was pale, and he tightly grabbed the corner of the table with his teeth, biting a trace of blood on his lower lip. unconscious.

"How could this happen???" Jun'er felt a little desperate for a moment. She knew that the master's goal was Brother Song Zhenguo, so she quietly reminded Brother Song in advance not to come to the boat today, but why did he still come? And come so happily

Jun'er felt that his whole body was about to go numb, and he couldn't lift his strength. She wanted to rush out of the room, find Song Zhenguo, and tell him to leave quickly. But she knew she couldn't.

"Hee hee hee... ."

Suddenly, a sharp female laughter sounded from another part of the room.

Jun'er suddenly looked over.

On the own bed in the room, a long-haired woman in a white dress sat at some point.

The woman's black hair hung down like a waterfall, covering her entire head and face, so she couldn't see her face. Her body was so slender that a gust of wind could blow it down.