And when Meow Xiaowen found out about it.

"Okay, you!" Meow Xiaowen was pulling Lu Jiu's ears at this time, gritting her teeth: "I'll just say how can my antiques have 'dynamic patterns'!" It turned out to be your boy's doing! ”

I bought this copper tripod at a low price from the black market, and after appraising, I found that I made a lot of money.

I thought that I would be able to enter a well-off situation this time and make a lot of money.

But who would have thought that his antiques had been put away for less than a month, and when he came back, he found that Lu Jiu, this kid, had made a big slit with a sword!

This also means that Meow Xiaowen's hundreds of taels of gold were instantly lost!

You can imagine how aggrieved Meow Xiaowen is in her heart!

"Don't, don't! Sister Xiaowen! I'll pay you later! ”

Lu Jiu bared his teeth in pain, covered his ears and begged for mercy.

Why do you think you're so unlucky?

If Lu Jiu knew earlier that the copper tripod was so valuable, where would he dare to use that thing to practice swords?

It's almost the same to split yourself!

"Compensation? What can you kid take! Let me tell you Lu Jiu, you kid has to work for me for the rest of my life! ”

"And no—there's—salary—water!"

Meow Xiaowen's face turned blue, and she poked Lu Jiu's head with her claws, and said loudly.

Then he snorted coldly and let go of the claws that were pulling Lu Jiu's ears.

The corners of Lu Jiu's mouth twitched when he heard this, and his face was depressed.

Others are fighting the sky, the earth, the air, the sky, the Buddha, and the fate!

It's good to be yourself, and come over to work for a cat for a lifetime!

And it's the kind that doesn't pay it!

Why are you so miserable?

The dog is more serious than the author's abuse of the master!

"Humph! It's just right, you're going to Dadong City, let's just stop by! Get ready and set off in a week! ”

Meow Xiaowen glared at Lu Jiu viciously, and then said angrily.

Wang Dacang snickered in his heart, but his face was meticulous.

Qingzhu, the girl, leaned forward and back, and her tears were laughing.

Lu Jiu grinned and rubbed his red ears, looking aggrieved.

……

At this time, the night is deep, there are crickets chirping softly outside the window, the breeze gently blowing the willows, and the sky is a crescent moon.

Lu Jiu's face was cold, and he stabbed and picked up the dust sword in his hand, his body was as light as a swallow, and his sword qi surged.

The sword in his hand is like an extension of his arm, there is no sense of jerkiness, and the sword moves are ever-changing, but he firmly remembers it in his heart and uses it in the palm of his hand.

Today's battle made him more proficient in swordsmanship, and he also had a little more experience of life and death fighting.

Many battles are not played against opponents, and you have to fight for a long time to determine the winner.

There are many factors that affect combat, such as weapons, physical fitness, combat experience, and...... Ethereal luck!

For example, today, the Black Eagle should have been on par with Lu Jiu, and even surpassed in strength.

After all, Lu Jiu had only been practicing swordsmanship for less than three months, and no matter how talented he was, he couldn't go against the sky.

But Black Hawk is unlucky.

The Broken Dust Sword restrained his weapon too severely! The quality of Lu Jiu's Broken Dust Sword was far behind Black Eagle for several streets, and his Taidao was no different from a wooden strip in Lu Jiu's eyes.

And in Lu Jiu's opinion, Black Hawk's positioning is that he is an assassin, and he relies on weapons, unlike a warrior like a meteor hammer, and he can still fight hand-to-hand without weapons.

And when the Black Hawk weapon is gone, it can only be given for nothing.

This is why Lu Jiuyi was killed by a sword.

This also made Lu Jiu understand that many opportunities in the battle are fleeting, and if he doesn't grasp it firmly, then he will definitely fall into passivity.

"Before the Jiuyang Divine Skill was not completed, there were still great drawbacks, and it seems that I would have to rely on swordsmanship to fight for a long time."

Lu Jiu thought silently in his heart.

Jiuyang Divine Skill is no different from ordinary exercises before it is completed, although it has a certain restraint function for some exercises, but the use is still not as good as swordsmanship.

This also made Lu Jiu secretly decide in his heart that although the Jiuyang Divine Skill could not be left behind, his current focus should be on swordsmanship!

Strength is fundamental! Otherwise, if someone is killed because of lack of strength, then there is no place to cry!

It is impossible to say to the enemy: Wait until my Jiuyang Divine Achievement is a great achievement before fighting!

"Breaking the Dust Seven Swords Drawing Sword Style, pursuing the ultimate speed, hitting hard with one blow!"

"The fine snow style is like a sky full of snow, which can be attacked and defended, and the offense and defense are integrated."

"The autumn slashing style is to find the enemy's weaknesses, find flaws, seize the opportunity, and kill with one blow!"

"Wanhua style is the most exquisite of the first four styles, the swordsmanship is ever-changing, sometimes sharp like electricity, sometimes warm like waves."

"It seems to be a collection of many swordsmanship characteristics, and it can transform the state from person to person so that it is not restrained by the enemy."

Lu Jiu thought silently in his heart.

Then he simply closed his eyes, quietly experiencing the subtlety of the swordsmanship in his hand, and reminiscing about the mysteries of the ten thousand transformations in his mind.

"The sword is the head of all soldiers, the extension of the arm, the direction of the heart, and the ...... of the sword"

Lu Jiu silently muttered to himself in his heart, and quietly experienced.

The sword is a murderous weapon, and it can also be regarded as an extension of the swordsman.

Lu Jiu's figure continued to dance with the sword technique in his hand, sometimes like a catkins in the spring breeze, and sometimes like a flag in the wind.

"Uhhh

Silver-white sword flashes, flickering with a faint cold light in the soft night.

Lu Jiu closed his eyes tightly, meditated on his experience, and devoted himself to swordsmanship.

At this time, Lu Jiu only felt that his consciousness was hazy, and there was nothing else in his eyes except the sword in his hand.

"Whirring ......"

The sound of even breathing fell, and Lu Jiu's figure gradually stretched slowly.

The muscles and bones trembled, as if some kind of shackle had been opened.

The catkins flutter in the wind, and the cool night is wrapped in moonlight.

A white-clothed figure kept dancing with a sword, and its figure flickered.

Lu Jiu didn't use a trace of true qi, and the Jiuyang true qi in his body was like a pool of silent lake water at this time, not moving at all.

He relied on pure flesh!

Immerse yourself in swordsmanship!

A cat and a dog peeking on the side supported their chins and were slightly distracted.

"You said that Lu Jiu, this kid's swordsmanship talent is so good, and he cares about the plum blossom hero very much...... He can't be the illegitimate son of the Plum Blossom Hero, right? ”

Looking at the white-clothed figure in the backyard, Meow Xiaowen couldn't help but guess.

In Meow Xiaowen's opinion, Lu Jiu has such a good talent in swordsmanship, and his father should also be very powerful.

If Lu Jiu's father is a plum blossom hero, then it will be said in the past.

Qingzhu couldn't help but snicker when he heard this.

"How is it possible, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know the thirteen daughters of the plum blossom hero, if Lu Jiu is really his son, the plum blossom hero will not be happy?"

Qingzhu smiled and shook his head.

Indeed, if the plum blossom hero has a son, he has to burn high incense, not to mention that the swordsmanship talent is as good as Lu Jiu.

"Yes." Meow Xiaowen nodded when she heard this, feeling that what Qingzhu said made sense.

And Lu Jiu's movements at this time gradually stopped, and the Dust Breaking Sword in his hand was slowly inserted into the scabbard.

It is obviously impossible to directly enter the Dacheng realm, and many martial arts ancestors have only entered this threshold after years or even decades.

Lu Jiu still has a long way to go if he wants to practice his swordsmanship to the fullest.