Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

Chapter 139: Meeting on a narrow road (3000 words)

Seeing the sofa roll over, Lu Ren's wrists trembled slightly, and the light Feiyan sword in his hand swayed slightly, and the silver light flickered under the dim light, so he directly divided the sofa into two halves.

Lu Ren, who finished this series of movements between the electric light and flint, did not stop at all. The muscles in his arms swelled suddenly, and the muscles in his shoulders, neck and back were abnormally protruding.

On this occasion, Yang Zan had already rushed out, wanting to touch the long sword hanging on the wall, but it was too late to shout for help. , it would be in a very dangerous situation.

However, he is fast, and Lu Ren is even faster. The Phoenix Falcon Fist he majors in tends to be fast. At this time, the musculoskeletal operation of the whole body is really fast as lightning, like an arrow from a string, a distance of more than ten meters. In an instant, he passed by and landed beside Yang Zan.

The strong inertia did not stop Lu Ren from leaning forward.

choke!

Hand up, sword down!

Under the light, the Longquan sword in Lu Ren's hand reflected a touch of silver, like a dragon. Although he practiced basic swordsmanship, under the blessing of the system, every time he used the sword, he carried a kind of sword that could be called Artistic aura.

Yang Zan, who hadn't shot for more than ten years, didn't even make any moves, just stared blankly at Lu Ren's movements.

The opponent's movements were faster than he imagined.

despair! Frightened!

He thought that killing all his life had made him indifferent to life and death, but now facing real death, he felt boundless terror.

I didn't even have time to ask for mercy.

Lying on the scum of broken glass, He Ling, who had just recovered from her drowsiness, saw a scene that broke her heart.

In the flash of silver light, she saw the head and body of the man she regarded as her backer, who could be regarded as a master of kendo. Sprayed all over the place.

Gudong!

A round thing rolled in front of her with the inertia of falling, and hot blood stained her.

Her pupils contracted suddenly, her heart suddenly accelerated, and she wanted to scream, but in a state of extreme fright, her voice was stuck in her throat and couldn't make it out anyway, but there was a 'hoho' sound in her throat. on.

Although she also particularly likes torturing targets, this is the first time she has encountered such a **** scene.

Then her eyes moved slightly, looking at Lu Ren who was silently walking towards him.

Before she could do anything or say anything, she saw Lu Ren raise his long sword and stab straight at him.

puff!

The light sound that penetrated her body made her stare at the long sword on her chest that pierced her heart. It penetrated from the back of her body. Lu Ren's wrist moved slightly and wanted to draw the long sword. She stretched out her hand and held Lu Ren firmly. Jin's hand wanted to keep the long sword in his body.

How could He Ling not know that once the long sword leaves her body, she will die quickly. She has seen and done a lot of this kind of scene. She thought she was immune to this kind of scene, but it happened to her that made her Terribly frightening.

Lu Ren didn't show any expression about this. He just showed a pair of eyes, and his eyes were full of indifference. Although this lovely person in front of him was very talented, but for Lu Ren, at most, he sighed in his heart. It's a pity, thinking about whether to take advantage of the heat or not, but it will never show it on the outside.

Cold-blooded, indifferent, decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

He has read the information, this woman has at least 20 or 30 lives on her hands, and she is so vicious that she is very happy to torture others.

Looking at He Ling lying in a pool of blood, Lu Ren did not let go of his vigilance. After looking around for a week and confirming that there was no one, Lu Ren took out his mobile phone and compared it with others. After confirming that it was correct, his eyebrows relaxed slightly. .

"First…"

Early that night.

In the luxurious presidential suite of a top-level nightclub in Shudu, Lu Ren, who was carrying a light Longquan, quietly looked at the middle-aged Mediterranean man lying in the blood-soaked bed sheets.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and stared at Lu Ren, but he was silent.

Lu Ren didn't feel the slightest bit about this. He used his long sword to pick the pillow beside the corpse, and there was a pistol underneath. The distance between the middle-aged man's hand and the pistol was only half an inch. Will touch the pistol.

"Ding, you used the basic swordsmanship to kill the enemy with one blow. You have a vague understanding of the basic swordsmanship. It seems that you have a more labor-saving way to kill people, and your proficiency has increased by 100."

He gave him one last look with a blank face, then turned away.

The opponent's skill is very good, and his alertness makes Lu Ren feel difficult, but with the agility given him by Feng Falcon Fist, the opponent still easily died under Lu Ren's sword.

This is the fourth.

Four martial artists of the kendo genre, two masters of boxing, one Yang Zan, who was killed by Lu Ren due to his old age and lack of action for many years.

The second is Zhang Qingzhong, who is young and strong, about thirty-five years old, but unfortunately he faced Lu Ren with his bare hands.

After avoiding two swords, the third sword directly pierced the heart and died.

In the face of Lu Ren, who is proficient in swordsmanship, Zhang Qingzhong still showed surprising fighting skills. In the end, Lu Ren had to pull out the goose pose and use the double swords to use the phoenix falcon in the phoenix fist to change its wings. move, kill him.

As for the two other martial arts masters with excellent boxing skills and the backbone of the sneak-killing flow, in front of the masters who have completed their boxing skills and hold a sword, they are really like fish on a sticky board. sound.

When Lu Ren left the nightclub and followed the dark corner, he suddenly stopped.

He looked at the tall and sturdy figure in front of him indifferently. At this moment, he looked really big and round, and the tonnage was extremely heavy.

Like an ancient warrior, if he wears heavy armor, he will be regarded as an enemy of ten thousand people.

It's Yan Zhenghua!

Those broad and fat hands were inconceivably dexterous, playing with a coin, constantly beating at the fingertips.

"Is this the fourth one? Who's next?"

Seeing Lu Ren's murderous aura and no restraint, Yan Zhenghua didn't know that Lu Ren would never stop.

Lu Ren looked away from the long sword hanging from Yan Zhenghua's waist and made a faint sound.

"Pengdi."

A strange look flashed in Yan Zhenghua's eyes, and he asked back: "Don't ask other people to trouble you? This old guy is not easy to deal with. If he were a dozen years younger, I'm afraid that he would have already touched the threshold of Mingjue. No matter how weak the opponent's physical strength is, I'm afraid it will be very risky."

The level of strength is also different between those who have perfected boxing skills. When they first entered boxing skills, they have only perfected their body and mind to the extreme, allowing themselves to travel to the peak of the human body.

For those who have been immersed for more than ten or twenty years, although their physical fitness cannot be improved, their incomparable skills, the secret martial arts in the boxing school, and even the exploration of spiritual power, all these factors will widen the gap between them.

Not to mention Peng Di, if he was young, he would definitely be able to break through the threshold and set foot on Mingjue to achieve the name of an extraordinary martial artist.

Lu Ren's mouth twitched, and you didn't even look at who was standing in front of you.

Haven't you heard that I broke out in Professor Li Changming's class with the strength of the ultimate perfection of boxing?

Don't know the news?

What is the courage to stand here?

"It's just him. Since he sent four swordsmen to kill me at the request of Meng Xian, then I will kill the four high-ranking officers who are sneaking to kill the swordsman."

Yan Zhenghua frowned and said, "This is a place where kendo-style sneaks are hidden. If you go in, you won't be surrounded and killed. You have to understand that your actions can only be personal grievances, and the other party can't treat you too much."

Lu Ren looked at Yan Zhenghua meaningfully: "Someone came to you as a lobbyist?"

An embarrassed smile appeared on Yan Zhenghua's face.

"How can you say that?"

"The other party gave you more money?"

Yan Zhenghua coughed twice, and seemed to feel that his image was not safe, so he quickly waved his hand.

"Be careful not to talk nonsense, I will sue you for slander, you slander me!"

Lu Ren was dumbfounded: "Then why are you here?"

In fact, Lu Ren is not a reckless person. This action was made by him weighing the pros and cons. He has already done enough preparations and prepared at least two preparatory plans.

Lu Ren couldn't help feeling his bulging waist. Although Zhang Li said that he was not allowed to carry firearms, he didn't care so much in a critical moment.

"I want to come over and talk to you about the great relationship."

"It's my own business."

Now that he has confirmed with Zhang Li that it is a vendetta, how to do it is Lu Ren's own business.

Yan Zhenghua sighed and shook his head slightly.

He slowly walked ten steps away from Yan Zhenghua and stood still, and said, "What advice does Boss Yan come here for?"

Yan Zhenghua did not answer immediately, but stared at Lu Ren for three seconds. Com then sighed and said, "I didn't expect that in just over three years, you would achieve a complete boxing mastery. No one would believe it. A boxing master who is less than 30 years old has completed his mastery."

"So you know."

"Hey, why don't you know."

When Lu Ren joined hands with Li Changming at the security management office, he was shocked by his punching skills. This silently accomplished boxing mastery, and it really set off a small earthquake at the security management office.

Although Lu Ren was alone, Lu Ren didn't have too many intersections with those top-notch boxing schools in the security management office. Even if there was an intersection, it would be an unpleasant activity, so it was not very clear about it.

It is unbelievable that a person who is less than 30 years old has completed his boxing skills, and he has really practiced boxing skills and martial arts in less than three years and less than four years.

Seeing that Yan Zhenghua was already sighing, with an unbelievable look, Lu Ren was indifferent.

"The clumsy guardian of the Vajra flow of Wutai Mountain in Buddhism, entered the boxing mastery at the age of twenty-six, and the Daozong Wudang Zhenwudang magic boxing school reached the perfection of the boxing at the age of twenty-eight. If you are like this with me I don't believe it either."

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