Chapter 15: The Reverse Scale Sword Soul

"Buzz!"

The sword in Lu Feng's hand is shining, and Xingyi Boxing is not only Xingyi Boxing, but also includes Xinyi Boxing, Twelve Shapes, Jin Jiagong and other boxing systems. There are far more weapons involved than you can imagine. Guns, swords, knives, nine-section whips and other types of equipment.

Ordinary people only choose one of them if they want to practice Xingyiquan, because only one is enough to make people spend their whole lives studying. But Lu Feng is different, he has a system, as long as the level of Xingyi Fist is raised, all the branches will be unlocked one by one. So swordsmanship, Lu Feng will naturally do it too.

"Good swordsmanship, but it just looks like you're not good at learning!"

As a kendo master, Wei Zhuang saw through Lu Feng's depth at a glance, Lu Feng was a grandmaster, but his cultivation in this kendo was not even as good as him, he just used his powerful cultivation as a sword, so it was no wonder that he said so.

"But killing you is enough!"

Of course, Lu Feng knows his shortcomings, exercises and martial arts can be juxtaposed, naturally there is a reason, now Lu Feng Xingyi Quan is only proficient, if he is at the same level as Wei Zhuang, he will definitely lose.

But it's a pity that Lu Feng crossed the moat and reached the grandmaster, although Wei Zhuang is only one step behind Lu Feng, but the grandmaster is like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Wei Zhuang, you gave me a sword at the beginning, and I will return it to you today!"

Lu Feng had never forgotten Wei Zhuang's sword, when the momentum was condensed to the extreme, Huaguang compressed, and a sword slashed out like tearing the air, and in an instant, a huge roar resounded throughout Xinzheng.

"I can't imagine that Xinzheng still hides such a master!"

On the sparrow tower in the general's mansion, Ji Wuye was drinking a little wine with a comfortable face, for him, there were 100,000 gold coins coming in tonight, so he couldn't be happy. It's just that he doesn't know now that his 100,000 gold coins are long gone.

"General, there's news that you should be interested in."

The chubby Jade Tiger added wine to Ji Wuye, and his fat belly trembled.

"Oh? What's the news? ”

Ji Wuye has a full understanding of his subordinates, and if he can say this, this news will definitely not be simple.

"In the past few days, some merchants have been sending them money in a steady stream, and in just a few days, it is understood that the amount of this money has reached 5,000 gold."

Emerald Tiger attaches great importance to business matters, and this anomaly has already attracted his attention.

"Five thousand gold? That little gang? ”

Five thousand gold is not a small amount of money in Ji Wuye's opinion, but he is curious about what means such a small gang can earn five thousand gold.

"General! I'm not done yet. ”

If it was only five thousand gold, the Jade Tiger, who was rich enough to rival the country, was only surprised, and would not specifically say it to Ji Wuye. But after he understood the ins and outs of the matter, he couldn't sit still at all.

"General, if all the merchants pay the money, the Scorpion Gate will get at least 8,000 gold, and there will be 8,000 gold every month in the future."

"What?"

Ji Wuye can't sit still now, 8,000 gold a month, about 100,000 gold a year, and the annual tax revenue of the entire South Korea is only a little more than 1 million, which is one-tenth of South Korea's tax revenue.

"General, this is an opportunity."

The Jade Tiger knows very well that in this troubled era, there are soldiers if there is money, and if there is this source of wealth, the strength of the night will expand rapidly, and it will not be a dream to seize Korea at that time. Then he Jade Tiger will not be just a businessman, but a founding hero.

"Tiger, I'll leave this matter to you."

Ji Wuye is not a fool, so he naturally knows the stakes and directly lets Jade Tiger, a henchman, do it himself.

"Yes! Checkmate! ”

……

"That's not right!"

Looking at the gunsmoke, Lu Feng frowned, his attack did not fall, that is to say, someone saved Wei Zhuang.

"Hmm!"

Everything in Lu Feng's sight has changed, everything has lost its color and become gray, this scene, Lu Feng is very familiar,

"Scale-Reverse Sword Spirit!"

The smoke dissipated, and I saw Han Fei blocking in front of Wei Zhuang at some point. Lu Feng's attack triggered the condition for the Reverse Scale Sword Spirit to appear, and that was when Han Fei was in danger.

"Whoosh ......"

Countless fragments gathered to form a sword that seemed to be broken, this one was a blindfolded, white-haired man, or rather an undead.

"It's a pity!"

With the appearance of the sword spirit, Lu Feng knew that he couldn't kill Wei Zhuang. It's not that he is not the opponent of the sword spirit, but now he can't kill the sword spirit with an immortal body at all. In the long run, Lu Feng would be consumed by the sword spirit, so there was no need to fight at all.

"Forget it, just let you live a little longer, there is a system, and you can't make any waves."

Although there will be hidden worries about letting the tiger return to the mountain, Lu Feng is not too worried, and the gap between Weizhuang and himself will only get bigger and bigger.

"Buzz!"

Seeing that Lu Feng was not making a move, the sword spirit also slowly retreated, and everything returned to normal.

"Let you live a little longer. Also, this thing won't protect you for long. ”

Lu Feng threw the sword in his hand, and after leaving a word, he turned around and left. Sword Spirit Lu Feng is indeed unable to deal with it now, but it doesn't mean that he won't have it in the future. As long as Xingyi Fist is going further, Lu Feng, who has mastered the Xinyi Fist, will have the conditions to kill the sword spirit.

"Hmm!"

Lu Feng noticed a figure in the ruins. Lang Yu was originally the only daughter of Li Kai, the former right Sima of South Korea, and Mrs. Hu of Baiyue Huoyu Villa. Separated from his parents in infancy, he was seriously injured and rescued by the Purple Girl, and lived in Zilanxuan, the land of wind and moon in South Korea, which he founded, and was greatly cared for and valued by the Purple Girl, and was secretly trained by the Purple Girl to be an excellent assassin. Later, he carried out Princess Honglian's plan to assassinate the Korean general Ji Wuye, and after failure, he committed suicide by poisoning.

"It's a little unfortunate to leave like this, oh, I can still do a good thing this way!"

Lu Feng stretched out his hand, and the strong internal force directly sucked the jade over. If you can't kill Wei Zhuang, you have to retreat, Lu Feng is unwilling. Besides, Lang Yu is also the daughter of Li Kai under his own command, so that the father and daughter can be reunited, and they can also gain Li Kai's loyalty, so that Li Kai will be more attentive to do things for himself. After all, the current Li Kai is just forced to cling to himself.

Also, my newly opened Qinglou also needs a beautiful woman to sit in charge, right?

"Let Me Go, Let Go ......"

In the face of the struggling jade, Lu Feng did not pity the jade at all, and directly smashed it with a heavy hand, the beauty sought after by ordinary people was nothing in front of Lu Feng, he just wanted to become stronger.

With the jade, Lu Feng took a step of dozens of meters and disappeared into the night.

"Get jade!"

"Don't chase the Purple Girl, it's useless."

Han Fei stopped the purple girl, and with her strength, chasing after her was just sending her to death.