"Tao color? Zen master Chilian?" Sun Zhaohe beside Lu Sheng's face changed drastically. Quickly and quietly approached Lu Sheng to introduce.
Chilian Zen Master Dao Se, with a powerful Vajra pestle, is a famous murderous monk in Jianghu. He once committed several horrific massacres in Jiangzhou, thousands of miles away, just because he was temporarily short of travel expenses.
"Black Snake Cult? Zen Master Chilian?" Lu Sheng's eyes, which had been squinting all this time, finally opened slowly.
"Why do you all come to my Yeshan Sword Sect area?" He wanted to kill them all, but according to the rules of the world, rashly provoking a large-scale death fight is the most taboo thing for any sect.
"There is a treasure lost in my teaching, so I chased the thieves all the way here. Please forgive me for rushing to the noble family. We are willing to bear the compensation for all the losses caused before."
Zen Master Chi Lian was not as brutal as rumored, but instead gave off a gentle and polite demeanor.
Lu Sheng originally wanted to find an opportunity to destroy something from the other party, but he was not easy to get angry when the other party spoke so politely.
"It seems that you are still very sincere."
At this time, there were two people outside the door escorting two women in yellow clothes into the door.
"Senior brother Chen, these are the two girls we caught just now." A disciple of the Yeshan Sword Sect said in a deep voice. "When I saw them, they were about to flee, so I caught them and sent them over."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the curvy figures of the two women. When he was arresting people just now, he managed to hold back not to take advantage of it.
"Little slut!!" The green-clothed man next to Zen Master Chi Lian couldn't help but burst into anger when he saw that he was caught. If it weren't for these two sluts, how could they have traveled thousands of miles to catch up here. And it hurt his right palm! Almost died!
"Are they the ones you want to arrest?" Lu Sheng glanced at the two women, both of whom were tied up with thick ropes, and cloth strips were stuffed in their mouths so they couldn't speak.
"Exactly!" Zen Master Chilian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the man was finally caught.
chi chi! !
In an instant, a silver light flashed, and two spots of blood splashed.
Lu Sheng retracted his sword slowly, and wiped off the little blood stain left on the sword tip.
"Using the pity of others to maliciously provoke sect battles, damn it."
The eyes of the two beautiful women on the ground were wide open, and they tightly covered their cut throats with their hands. They couldn't say anything and lay on the ground and twisted a few times, and soon they didn't move. Bright red fresh blood flowed all over the place.
"Now you can take people away." Lu Sheng said calmly.
Everyone was stunned.
Whether it was from the Black Snake Sect or the Yeshan Sword Sect, no one expected that Lu Sheng would be so ruthless.
Two lives are killed as soon as they are said to be killed. Although these two women did intend to use people as shields, but...
At this moment, the members of the Black Snake Sect looked at Lu Sheng with a plain face, and felt chills all over his body. Such a respectable and upright sect could strike faster and more accurately than those evil people like them.
Zen Master Chi Lian had seen too many such scenes, but he was a little surprised by Lu Sheng's cruelty. There are really not many people in the decent school who are so cruel.
With a wave of his hand, a ball of gold ingots flew towards Lu Sheng with a heavy whistling sound.
Ding Chi! !
With a flick of Lu Sheng's sword, he split the gold ingot into several pieces in the blink of an eye.
One piece fell in front of the shopkeeper behind the counter in the distance, one piece fell into Sun Zhaohe's hands, and the other piece was easily caught by him.
"Is this compensation? You can go."
Zen Master Chilian nodded upon hearing this, and led the crowd out of the winery. Gold in this era is very valuable, and apart from the compensation for the wound medicine and the damage to the winery, that ingot of gold has a large surplus, which is enough as their compensation.
Before leaving, on the street outside, Zen Master Chilian couldn't help but glance at Lu Sheng again.
"That man's swordsmanship is cold and ruthless, and if it is not necessary in the future, try to avoid him when you see him." He ordered in a low voice.
"Yes!" Although unwilling, the rest of the Black Snake Sect and others bowed their heads and said yes. If the Zen Master hadn't acted just now, I am afraid that none of them would be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Wait until people leave.
Lu Sheng ordered people to deal with the blood on the ground, then left the trivial matters to Sun Zhaohe, and then he went back to his residence and continued to practice swords.
It was only from this day onwards that his name was also dug up by the people from the rivers and lakes who were watching around him.
Chen Ziluo of the Yeshan Sword Sect did not lose the wind because he confronted Zen Master Chi Lian that day, and he had pierced the palm of a member of the Black Snake Sect with his previous attack, and he was ruthless, killing the beautiful thief in front of the Black Snake Sect.
His reputation gradually spread in the Jianghu.
Lu Sheng didn't know about this, and continued to practice swordsmanship.
He gradually felt that this Skylark Flower Lingjian was not as simple as he thought at first, and the artistic conception in it could be extended to a higher level.
Moreover, the swordsmanship in this world does not involve any messy energy system, so he can completely make a slight change to integrate into his own martial arts system.
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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed. If it were replaced by the Heavenly Demon Realm, it would be six or seven days.
Lu Sheng practiced his swordsmanship hard all the way, and finally mastered the Skylark Flower Ling sword to the Dacheng level, which is the thirteenth level.
In the entire history of the Yeshan Sword Sect, no one has ever penetrated this sword technique to the highest thirteenth level so quickly.
Many well-known master masters in many sects regard it as a transition, and when they are on the fifth level, they switch to the town sect's top school Yeshan Dingyang Needle.
That is the true unique skill of the Yeshan Sword School, which is so powerful in martial arts. It is known as "No Return to Shadow", which means that this sword technique is so fast that there is no shadow, and even light can't catch up with it and form a shadow.
Of course, this is an exaggerated praise.
However, after Lu Sheng got to know this unique skill a little bit, he was no longer interested. Although that unique technique is powerful, it is all sword moves designed for the vital points of the human body. It is different from the skylark feather sword. It is indeed amazingly powerful at a low level, but for him, it cannot be integrated into a higher level battle.
On the contrary, it was the Skylark Flower Ling Sword that interested him quite a lot. The concept of extending this sword technique to the future is somewhat interesting.
After reaching the thirteenth level, Lu Sheng's overall strength has almost reached the level of his teacher Du Fengzi, and he is also close to first-class in the world.
This has also reached the limit of the Skylark Hualing Sword. No matter how well practiced this sword is, it is only this powerful.
If the realm is high enough, even ordinary moves can produce the power of peerless martial arts, these are all nonsense.
Give you a bow and arrow, no matter how strong you are, can you shoot the power of a sniper cannon
Just practiced to this point, news came from the outside world that the Seven Mountains Martial League will hold a meeting, Du Fengzi Ning Mei, followed the sect master to the place where the Seven Mountains will meet, Yunyao Mountain.
After searching for so long, Lu Sheng still had no clue, so he simply went back to the gate of Yeshan Sword Sect.
Although the place is a bit dilapidated, it is better than clean.
It just so happens that there are still a lot of books left in the Sword Sect, and he hasn't looked through them carefully yet. At least from the existing indications, it seems that this world still cannot afford the name of high-energy world.
If it's just that the world's suppression is strong, then many worlds have this qualification.
While he was concentrating on searching for information in the library, a few days later, a piece of news spread up the mountain.
In the Seven Mountains League, the Yeshan Sword Sect fell two places behind again, to the sixth place.
In the Huimeng, the unique Yeshan Dingyang Needle used by the faction leader was broken by the Paihai Raging Palm of the Donggui Sect. After that, it was completely suppressed by the Xuanwu Black Shark Sword of the head of the Sanding Gate.
For a while, Yeshan Sword School's light and quick sword lost a lot of fame.
Pai Li competed for the position of elder of the Qishan Wumeng, and because of this, one was missing.
Lu Sheng didn't care so much, the ranking of the Qishan Martial League is none of his business. After his swordsmanship reached its peak, he planned to go down the mountain to search for the whereabouts of the Evil Eye.
However, he didn't want to make trouble, but the trouble came to him on his own initiative.
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The warm wind is blowing, and the leaves of the big trees are constantly shaking with the wind, making a rustling sound.
Lu Shengduan was sitting under the big pagoda tree at the entrance of Zangshu Pavilion, with a large pile of miscellaneous books in front of him, and he was flipping through a volume in his hand.
"Brother, someone who claims to be a member of the Black Snake Sect wants to see you by name at the welcoming gate!"
Suddenly, a disciple of Ye Shan ran into the door and said loudly.
"Black Snake Cult?" Lu Sheng put down the book impatiently, "What did they ask me for? Did you tell me?"
"No, but it looks menacing, maybe he is looking for trouble." This disciple is familiar with Lu Sheng, and he is a formal disciple Xu Taotao who just started half a year ago.
On weekdays, occasionally Lu Sheng would teach him some simple skills and experiences, and Xu Taotao was quite convinced of him.
Because of this, he was the first person to report the news.
"How many people are here?" Lu Sheng asked again.
"Probably more than ten. Uncle Wang has already passed the town scene."
Uncle Wang is the elder who heads the sect of the four veins. He usually sits in the mountain gate to practice in seclusion, living a semi-reclusive life. The strength is not strong, but it is much stronger than the level of disciples such as Ning Mei.
Hearing this, Lu Sheng was not in a hurry, put down the scroll and stood up.
"Let's go and have a look."
During this period of frantic search for information, he still couldn't find the evil eye, which made him feel a little irritable.
Just go out to relax and distract your attention.
"Okay!" Xu Taotao nodded quickly and turned to lead the way.
The two walked towards the reception gate of the mountain gate one after the other.
The welcoming gate is at the first checkpoint on the mountain. To enter the Yeshan Sword Sect, one must go through two checkpoints. The first is the welcoming gate.
Lu Sheng rushed all the way to the mountainside, and when he was approaching the reception gate, he saw a large group of people diagonally below him from a distance.
The brothers and sisters on the mountain usually don't have any entertainment facilities. When they suddenly heard something exciting, they rushed out like a swarm to watch a show.
When Lu Sheng arrived, there were no less than seven or eight people around, all of whom were disciples of Ye Shan who were waiting for Lu Sheng to come and watch the show.
"People are coming, people are coming!!"
"Chen Ziluo, the dog thief! What kind of a decent family is he who plots against you!! Give me back my brother's life!!"
Seeing Lu Sheng approaching, the group of men in black clothes with white gauze tied around their arms became furious one by one, wishing to slash Lu Sheng to death.
Among them, the one standing in the front of the Black Snake Cult was a tall and strong man with bare arms and a black hammer in his hand.
He was wearing a black close-fitting suit with dark golden plum blossoms tattooed on it. Seeing Lu Sheng approaching at this moment, he glanced fearfully at an old man in gray clothes not far away with his gloomy eyes.