Chapter 115: You Actually Like Women!

Considering that the heroes under him are all a group of cold sexuals and despise men and women very much, Zhu Long San only touched Shen Niang's small courtyard at the time of the third watch and came in over the wall.

I saw that the lights were still on in the room, Zhu Long gently pushed the door, and the door was opened.

Sure enough, the little wave hoof left the door!

With a creak, he pushed the door open and entered.

I saw Shen Niang sitting in a light veil, half-hidden and half-transparent, with a jade body lying on the couch, and the corners of her eyebrows were full of spring.

Seeing Zhu Long coming in, she said coquettishly: "The big official broke into the slave boudoir in the middle of the night, and scared people to death!" ”

Her tender hands patted her chest.

"Don't get me wrong, madam, Xiaosheng is here to subdue demons!" I wish the dragon a serious way.

Shen Niang covered her mouth and smiled: "Demon? Cluck... There are only you and me here, how can there be a demon? ”

Zhu Long's nose twitched, as if he was smelling the demonic breath in the air.

"Giggles, is the demon spirit here for me?"

"Yes, Madame has been possessed by demonic energy!"

"Ouch, the slave family is so scared! So what to do? ”

"This... There is only one way, and you must have Xiaosheng take a breath of pure yang qi to you! ”

"So what are you waiting for? Officials, save the lives of the slaves! Shen Niang's face leaned in front of Zhu Long, spat out pandan, and hooked Zhu Long's neck with both hands......

Before dawn the next day, Zhu Long got up, the whole person was refreshed, and the mood was also very good, and everyone greeted him warmly, which flattered many people.

And Shen Niang curled up on the bed, still immersed in a sweet dream.

He was practicing in the open space at the entrance of the back hall, and at some point, Lu Fang came silently, standing in a corner, silently vigilant, which startled Zhu Long, who suddenly saw him.

"Brother Lu Fang, come, let's have a discussion!" Zhu Long beckoned to him.

Lu Fang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm not your opponent!" ”

"Even if you can't beat it, you have to have the spirit of a bright sword!"

Lu Fang was unmoved, "I'll go and ask Sect Leader Lin to come over!" ”

"Forget it, that's not appropriate. Hey, Brother Hua, you also go to practice! ”

Zhu Long saw Hua Rong passing by with a spear, bow and arrow, and greeted him.

"Yes, the big officials are so diligent, I am ashamed!" Brother Hua responded.

"I've long heard that Brother Hua has excellent marksmanship, so it's better to point out and wish a certain one!"

Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "This ...... The sword and gun have no eyes, Hua Rong does not dare to be presumptuous! ”

"They are all cheerful men, what kind of court sour and rotten style to learn, everyone learns from each other, and learns from each other's strengths!"

"This ...... That Hua Rong is offended! ”

Hua Rong reluctantly agreed, put the bow and arrow on the stone bench, carried his plum blossom gun, and walked to the opposite side of Zhu Long, and the two were ten steps apart.

"Brother Hua is polite, then I'll strike first!" Zhu Long shouted, and stabbed Hua Rong in the chest.

Hua Rong took a step to the left, his body was slightly sideways, and the spear was raised to the right, blocking the Flying Dragon Divine Spear outside, and then stabbed Zhu Long's left shoulder with the power of the rebound.

This is a contest of marksmanship, and the real marksmanship level of the school is not a life-and-death fight, so Zhu Long did not rely on his strength to sweep and smash, and Hua Rong did not use those tricky tricks.

A big opening and closing, the middle is strong, and the other moves are subtle and flexible.

Zhu Long likes to play with these technical masters from the professional class, compared with these generals who have practiced martial arts since childhood, his marksmanship is still a little rough, and learning from them is conducive to improving his marksmanship and improving his martial arts.

The two of you went back and forth, and they made more than 100 moves, and the movement was not small, Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen, Qin Ming, Sun Li, Yang Zhi and many other generals came to watch and couldn't stop cheering.

Suddenly, Hua Rong hurriedly attacked two moves, and when Zhu Long returned to defense, he jumped back, hugged his fists and said: "The big officials are strong in martial arts, I admire them!" ”

"Hehe, if you continue to fight like this, you won't be able to tell the winner in a day and a night, but in terms of marksmanship, I am indeed inferior to Brother Hua, please give me more advice in the future."

"Don't dare to be, if you really fight to the death on the battlefield, it must be me who dies!" Hua Rong said without concealment.

Generals also need talent, and this talent is physical fitness.

Some people in the history books have never practiced martial arts before joining the army, and not long after joining the army, they became fierce generals of the three armies, just because they have inhuman-level physique and strength.

They can descend ten times with one force, wear iron armor, carry heavy weapons, and rampage on the battlefield like humanoid beasts.

Zhu Long has such a strong physique, although he tries to control it as much as possible in order to have a good time, Hua Rong can obviously feel it.

"The premise is that you don't let go of the cold arrow!" Zhu Long smiled, and the onlookers also laughed.

As a military general, most of the people present have practiced bows and arrows, especially Yang Zhi and Sun Li, but they are still a grade behind Hua Rong.

"It's itchy to see it! I can't wait to play with the water mill Zen stick. Lu Zhishen said eagerly.

Zhu Long listened to it and said with a smile: "Master Jiuwen is a fierce general of the Western Army, born with divine power, and can uproot the weeping willows, I don't know if I can teach Zhu Mou?" ”

Lu Zhishen's eyes lit up, "Aren't the big officials tired?" ”

"It's just on the head, I just feel that I have endless strength!"

"The Sprinkle family has heard of the great officials in Erlong Mountain, and they have long wanted to learn about it!" Lu Zhishen came to the field with his sixty-two pound water mill Zen stick.

"Be careful, the big officials are careful, the Sprinkle family has made a move!"

After that, he waved the Zen stick, and at first he was a little scruples, but then when he saw that Zhu Long was able to deal with it, he let go and danced the Zen stick like a wheel.

Zhu Long finally tasted the taste of his opponents, Lu Zhishen's Zen staff was more than a dozen catties heavier than his Flying Dragon Divine Spear, and it was infinitely powerful and fierce.

And Lu Zhishen is a fierce general in the army, he has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, he is experienced and ruthless, he gives full play to his strength advantage to the extreme, one move and one style, like a thunderbolt, and his power is amazing.

This competition made Zhu Long feel powerless, he first encountered an opponent whose strength was on par with himself, and his moves and experience were not as good as him, and he was completely suppressed.

After forty or fifty moves, he admitted defeat, but he was very happy in his heart, because he found his own way of martial arts from Lu Zhishen - give full play to his strength advantage!

In the past, he always imitated Luan Tingyu and Lin Chong, who were masters of marksmanship, and practiced their skills hard, but they lost their biggest advantage.

"Master, in the future, I wish you to ask for benefits from you often, don't be stingy with advice!" He saluted Lu Zhishen very sincerely.

"If you have any questions, just ask, as long as the Sprinkle family knows, they will never hide half a sentence." Lu Zhishen is also not modest, and said very straightforwardly.

When others say this, it may just be polite, but Zhu Long knows that if Lu Zhishen says so, then he will do it.

He was about to ask who else wanted to talk, when Lu Fang suddenly walked over and said to Zhu Long, "Lord, Miss Cheng asks to see you!" ”

Everyone's eyes looked at him, and the look seemed to say, you actually like women, in vain I thought you were a hero!