Chapter 4 "Flying Girl"
"Sponsor, are you okay?" Lu Bai stepped forward cautiously and asked, as if he was a young monk who hadn't experienced much in the world.
The man in black didn't have any nonsense. He stood up and drew a knife to chop at Lu Bai.
This operation is a secret, if you don’t sleep well at night and look around, you deserve to die
Just after the man in black approached, the panic on the little monk's face disappeared instantly, and his seemingly thin body seemed to swell a bit.
Hitting his throat with a knife, whipping his legs to tease his vagina, and then neatly grabbed his head and twisted it, completing the kill.
At this time, Lu Bai sensed something, squatted next to the opponent's corpse, and lightly placed his hands on the corpse.
After a while, three small squares appeared, two transparent and one light gray, and the panel quickly gave corresponding prompts.
"Operation module [appointments], operation module [meridians] and energy module [internal force]."
"It seems that the way to extract modules is not only to perform certain behaviors by yourself, but also to hunt and kill people with specific factors, but it seems that you have to hunt and kill yourself to extract?"
There are different types of modules, and three types have been found so far—element, operation, and energy. The colors are gold, transparent, and light gray.
It is estimated that there will be more types of modules. Combining various types of modules to form specific abilities seems to be the correct way to obtain extraordinary power.
How to combine these modules, I estimate that I will experiment slowly in my spare time. Now the focus is on the battle on the roof.
They are the people in the martial arts world. Only by starting with them can we understand the situation in this world and obtain sufficient benefits.
"Hundred Flower Tomb? Holy Land? Extraterrestrial Devil?" Lu Bai heard all the terms.
The extraterritorial demons in it don’t know if they are pointing at them travelers?
After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is really not as fast as killing the Quartet and cultivating and harvesting people in the martial arts as crops.
It’s no problem for a traveler like this to be called an extraterritorial devil.
"Could it be that the so-called holy land is a local force supported by travelers? That's why Fengfei has modern products such as silk stockings?"
"And the Hundred Flowers Tomb is a local resistance force?"
Lu Bai guessed, and the intensity of the battle above was constantly increasing.
The other men in black basically lost their fighting power, or fell into the house, or fell into the street, only the painted face was still fighting with Fengfei girl.
The scars on the painted face's face twitched, making him look extremely ugly. He waved his hands and kept walking.
If you ignore his face, you will actually feel a kind of beauty in watching his battle.
Like a hardworking bee in the flowers, and an embroiderer on the loom.
"Flower fist embroidered legs." A pure white jade hand pierced through the spinning gauze, and at the same time passed through the waving hands of the painted face, and imprinted on the opponent's chest, shaking the opponent away: "It's really just flower fist embroidered legs."
When the painted face fell back, he used his internal strength, stepped on his feet, stepped on broken bricks and tiles, and then stood upright, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
But what followed was his laughter.
"Back then in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, my ancestors fought to the death and displayed all their martial arts, but they were rated as "Flower Fist and Embroidered Legs" by the foreign devil.
"Now, I will use your life to wash away this shame, and let you see if my martial arts are really beautiful."
"You're still so stubborn if you can't win?" Lu Bai touched a man in black who was lying down on the side of the street, while observing the battle on the roof.
Although he said that he has no internal strength, Lu Bai still has an eye for fighting.
From the beginning to the end, that Feng Fei girl beat her with her painted face, who knows where the painted face got the confidence to wash away the shame.
Looking at the man in black who fell to the ground, comatose due to serious injuries, Lu Bai was about to harvest the life of the other party again when he came to hunt for the module.
But suddenly observed that the man in black was suddenly awakened, as if he suddenly felt his leg cramps in a dream in the middle of the night, and his body trembled and struggled involuntarily.
During the constant struggle, the black kerchief on his face had also fallen off, revealing a face that seemed to be in extreme pain.
It was at this time that Lu Bai discovered that the man in black did not have a tongue, but instead had a sarcoma the size of a pigeon egg.
The tumor is now shimmering, and the light seems familiar.
Before Lu Bai took a closer look, the sarcoma broke open, and a stream of dirty blood spurted out at the same time a small cube flew out, heading straight for the painted face.
Looking at the man in black on the ground, he has stopped struggling at this moment, and his face is as blue as a piece of old bacon.
It doesn't look like a person who was still struggling just now, but like an old mummy.
Lu Bai was not afraid either. He put his hand on the corpse and tried to extract the module, but found that it was lonely.
"Isn't this a martial arts? How did you come up with such a magical thing?" Lu Bai quietly left the corpse. The current situation is not right, and it seems that it is not a good opportunity to catch the leak.
It's just a pity that before Lu Bai walked away, Feng Feinv, who had been beating her face with her face, fell from the roof and landed beside Lu Bai like a dead dog. She vomited blood and passed out .
Lu Bai does have some knowledge about stealth. After all, sneak attack is also a thing that can greatly increase the winning rate.
But stealth is just stealth, not stealth.
Therefore, Lu Bai, a weird little monk, was discovered by the two immediately.
"Hello, this benefactor." Seeing the painted eyes fall, Lu Bai showed a harmless smile on his face, and greeted the two of them.
"It's not good to fight, it's better..." Lu Bai moved towards Feng Feinv little by little.
Painted face naturally didn't want to hear more from a young monk with unknown background, and it was not without cost that he could win, and there was no extra time to waste.
A pitch-black aura circulated on Hualian's body, and the beautiful fists and embroidered legs that originally looked full of beauty now took on a tyrannical aura at this moment.
It is no longer like a flying bee collecting honey, but like a child at the entrance of a village picking up a straight wooden stick in a rapeseed field, full of murderous looks.
To deal with this kind of person with internal strength, Lu Bai did not use lime powder blindly, but shook his body, and at the same time he shrank back, the loose monk robe on his body flew out, covering the sight of the painted face.
Painted face has rich experience, even in mid-air, he made the right decision immediately.
To a certain extent, Huaquan and embroidered legs are right.
Both are highly skilled martial arts, they are skillfully practiced, and the techniques are complex and changeable.
If you don't practice well enough, it will only become a joke like juggling, and you will be easily defeated.
But this kind of exquisite martial arts, as long as it is well practiced, can exert the strongest combat effectiveness with the smallest force.
For example, at this moment, even in mid-air, with no point of support, he tore the monk's robe with just a slight movement of his toes.
Just as the monk's robe was torn, a large amount of lime powder also scattered.
And behind the lime powder is Lu Bai fleeing with Feng Feinv on his back.
With a urging of his internal strength, Hualian clapped his hands out, creating a palm wind to blow away the lime powder.
But the figure with the painted face also paused. Although Lu Bai over there was carrying Feng Feinv on his back, he also ran a long way.
"A master of external skills?"
Hualian didn't notice the existence of internal strength from Lu Bai, but it seemed that he could only run so fast if he was a master of external strength.
"But if you want to run, you underestimate me." Hualian chased after him in two or three steps.
Embroidered Legs are good at maneuvering and moving in a small area, and can often besieged with one enemy, but they are not good at long-distance raids.
Of course it doesn’t matter if he catches up with Lu Bai, a person who has no internal strength and carries a heavy load on his back.
But before he got close, he saw Feng Feinv, which Lu Bai was carrying on his back, on his shoulders.
Then he turned around, lunged and raised his waist high, his muscles burst out, bursting out with majestic momentum.
The next moment, Fengfei Girl became a real Fei Girl.
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