Yushulin in the distance is missing Lu Ning'an, and Lu Ning'an is looking at the knife at the moment.

The kitchen knife in front of Lu Ning'an was not an ordinary kitchen knife.

This knife is dark all over, and the blade is engraved with five small characters of "Lao Da Huang Zhidao".

The cold light on the blade is shining, and at a glance, you can tell that it is a good kitchen knife that is often sharpened.

Next, it's time to use it to practice the art of the sword.

Lu Ningan took a deep breath, then pinched the sword technique in his left hand, held the knife in his right hand, and injected the sword qi in his body into the kitchen knife according to the method of "Qingye Fanhua Sword Technique".

With the injection of sword qi, this kitchen knife suddenly burst out with green light, and the sword qi overflowed, changing from the "boss yellow kitchen knife" to the "boss green kitchen knife", and the blade seemed to be much sharper and stronger than before.

Of course, there are a little problems...

Lu Ningan looked at the green kitchen knife lying on the palm of his hand, a little helpless.

Don't stand still, you're flying!

Lu Ningan tried a few more times, but the kitchen knife still did not respond, but the green glow on the knife became more and more intense, and at first glance it looked like a banana leaf.

Lu Ningan looked at the banana leaf in his hand, and then looked at a big stone not far away, thoughtful.

Why don't you try chopping?

This sword has been infused with sword qi several times using the method of swordsmanship, and maybe it will be very powerful.

Thinking of this, Lu Ningan made up his mind, so he stood up straight, grasped the handle of the kitchen knife with one hand, and stood with the knife against the big stone.

"Edgeworthiness, slash!"

Lu Ningan shouted loudly and slashed out at the big stone.

"Click-"

What made Lu Ningan stunned was that the moment the kitchen knife touched the big stone, it snapped off from the middle with a click and shattered into two.

Then, the sword qi on the sword body poured back down Lu Ning'an's right hand, and then immediately transferred to the three dumb hairs on the top of his head.

Lu Ningan only felt that the straw hat on his head was lifted aside, and then his body was light, and his feet involuntarily left the ground.

Then the whole person took his head as the front and flew forward with a bang.

Lu Ningan: ???

"Bang-"

In the next moment, Lu Ningan's head collided heavily with the stone, but unlike the kitchen knife, Lu Ningan's head was not damaged in any way, but the big stone shattered into several pieces with a thud under the slash of the three dumb hairs.

After smashing the big stone, Lu Ning'an's momentum did not stop, but continued to slash forward against the ground, and the ground was dusty under the stimulation of the sword qi, leaving a deep ravine.

After rushing forward for more than a hundred meters, and smashing seven or eight big stones again, the sword qi in the hair of the "Lu Ning'an Sword" was exhausted, and the momentum finally stopped and stopped.

Lu Ningan sat on the ground with a blank expression.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Huang Sanda ran over from a distance, his little face was full of amazement and admiration: "Wow, Senior Lu is worthy of being a great monk in the Transformation Period, and he can actually control himself by himself!" ”

Defend yourself?

Hearing Huang San say this, Lu Ningan shook his head and sobered up a little.

muttered to himself: "It's clear that the head of the house just asked for the sword, why doesn't the kitchen knife fly but the head of the house flies by himself?" Does the Honsha have a sword? ”

"And the appearance of the sword should be a long blade with a short hilt attached to it, and my short head and long body do not match the appearance of the sword at all... No, no, I can use the "stretch and stretch" of the turtle magic skill to make my neck longer, and then when I fly, I can tighten my legs together and spread my arms, so it really looks like a sword..."

Listening to Lu Ning'an's self-talk, Huang San's face became more and more weird.

Oh my God, Senior Lu was actually seriously pondering how to make himself more like a sword!

Is this a question that normal humans would think?

Otherwise, don't let him train himself, what if he wants me to be more like a sword...

After a long while, Lu Ningan finally came to his senses from his stunned state.

However, when he raised his right hand and saw the "Old Rhubarb Knife" that was only half cut off, Lu Ningan's mood was still extremely complicated.

How did this happen?

Could it be that even the top sword cultivation technique in the Aoba Continent mentioned by the second child in the book "Aoba Blossoming Flower Sword Technique" couldn't save him from the fate of using his head to make a sword?

The current technique of killing the enemy is like this, so when you practice the art of flying with the sword, do you want to step on your head and fly in the sky?

It's scary, isn't it?

"Lu... Lu seniors. Seeing that Lu Ning'an was not in a very good mood, Huang San on the side cautiously suggested, "Have you cultivated well?" Why don't we go back first, it's not too early, and we have to set off to find Changjiazhuang today. ”

Lu Ningan sighed and stood up: "Alas, after cultivating, go back." ”

Although there was a slight fork in the cultivation of the sword technique, the power of the tricks used in the end was still very great, and Lu Ningan estimated that it could at least reach the level of the middle stage of foundation building.

Well, you can buy a few more kitchen knives from the village entrance store to spare, maybe it will come in handy at some point.

Lu Ningan and Huang San had just taken two steps back, and suddenly a red streamer flew from a distance, hovering in the air and stopping in front of the two.

The two took a closer look and were suddenly a little nervous.

Isn't this the red folding fan that appeared in the illusion yesterday? Why is it here?

Before the two of them could figure out why, the red folding fan suddenly opened on its own, and a red mist floated out of the fan, and then a woman in a red shirt and red dress slowly showed her figure in the fog.

This woman in red has a dignified and elegant appearance, a bewitching figure, and a natural charm between her gestures.

If the thousands of waters and clouds that Lu Ningan had seen before were compared with this woman's project charm, it could only barely be regarded as a middle-aged person.

The woman floated to the ground and stood firm, then waved her hand, and the red folding fan retracted on its own and fell into the woman's hand.

Afterwards, the woman bowed to Lu Ning An Yingying, and said with a light smile: "The slave family dreams of Hongping, I have seen Lu Xiaolangjun. ”

Lu Ningan looked a little dazed.

It's not because the other party is too good-looking... Well, there are also factors in this regard, but the main reason is that the woman in front of her named Meng Hongping is seven or eight points similar to the woman who resolutely crashed into the stone pillar in her dream last night, but her temperament is vaguely different.

For a moment, Lu Ningan had a trance-like feeling that he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality at the moment.

Compared with Lu Ning'an's trance, Huang San has always been nervous, his body is tense, and he remains vigilant.

Before, just a folding fan turned four people, including Mo Wuyuan, around, but now that the owner of the fan has appeared, wouldn't it be even worse?

When Meng Hongping saw the appearance of the two, she couldn't help but be a little funny, and explained: "Two little friends, please rest assured, the slave family has no malicious intentions, they just want to make friends with this Lu Xiaolangjun." ”

"Don't call me Lang Jun, I'm not Lang Jun." Lu Ningan silently recited "Water Jade Spirit Decision" in his heart, and finally came back to his senses, looked at Meng Hongping vigilantly, and said, "Since you have no malicious intent, let's leave quickly." ”

"You can't go." Meng Hongping suddenly had the idea of teasing the boy in front of her, and said with a smile, "If Lu Xiaolangjun doesn't give up, the slave family is willing to follow Lu Xiaolangjun and serve him for some time... Xiao Langjun, are you willing? ”

Lu Ningan: !!