Chapter 138: Returning to Snow Ginseng Town
"Door master, are you practicing guns?"
When the morning light broke, Hong Yuwan walked slowly with a basket, "I'm here to bring you food." ”
"Just put it on the table, come and accompany me through two tricks."
Lu Yuan beckoned to Hong Yuwan.
Hong Yuwan was stunned for a moment, and waved her hand again and again, "Door master, where am I your opponent, don't make fun of me..."
"I will control my strength at the same level as you, and let's simply compete in skills."
Lu Yuan explained.
"It's... Well, you're careful, master. ”
Hong Yuwan nodded, put the food basket on the table, and pulled out the double knife at her waist.
The scimitar was unsheathed, and Hong Yuwan's temperament immediately became sassy and aggressive.
Lu Yuan smiled and did not speak.
His breathing slowed, his chest rising and falling slightly with the rhythm of his breathing, but the gun in his hand did not move.
Hong Yuwan moved first, stepping on a certain step, her body was as elusive as a red phantom, and her double knives crossed towards Lu Yuan.
She has been immersed in the knife for nearly ten years, and the two knives are as flexible as arms, even Yin Mad praises Hong Yuwan's attainments in knife skills.
Lu Yuan still didn't move, but his right hand trembled slightly!
Zheng –
The spear pierced straight ahead, like a ghostly light illuminating the boundless night.
Hong Yuwan felt the tip of the spear rapidly enlarge in her eyes, and a threat of death poured into her heart, she couldn't help but shrink her pupils, and subconsciously canceled the attack, and turned to defend with dual knives...
Boom - Boom!
Several successive blade strikes sounded, and two scimitars fell to the ground with a "snap".
Hong Yuwan's body remained motionless, standing stiffly in place.
Her swan-like neck tightened, and a drop of cold sweat ran down her hair.
I saw that the tip of the spear was hovering steadily at the place of her throat.
The glowing spear head continued to exude a chill, making Hong Yuwan's scalp tingle, and she subconsciously held her breath.
"The door... Door master, I lost..."
Hong Yuwan raised her hands in the air and said cautiously.
Lu Yuan nodded slightly.
Immediately after, the spear returned to the hole like a black python and retracted into his hand.
Hong Yuwan didn't see clearly how the spear returned to Lu Yuan's hands.
It's as if he's always been there, never touched.
At the moment, I was even more horrified.
"Door master, when did you practice marksmanship, I'm afraid those old guys who have used guns all their lives are not as skilled as yours!"
Hong Yuwan's small mouth opened slightly, and she praised without hesitation.
There was no hint of falsification and exaggeration in these words, Hong Yuwan could feel it when the blade hit just now, Lu Yuan controlled his strength very well, and even weakened her slightly.
But relying on skillful marksmanship, within only two moves, he hit her weak point and stopped the tip of the gun at her throat.
If it was a life-and-death duel, Hong Yuwan would have already been pierced through her throat.
What does this prove?
It proves that the young man in front of him can be invincible in the same level with only this marksmanship!
The most important thing is that the owner of the door uses a knife...
Hong Yuwan didn't dare to think deeply, for fear of affecting her martial arts heart.
Lu Yuan is about ten years younger than her, and compared with Lu Yuan, Hong Yuwan seems to have lived to a dog for more than 20 years.
"I haven't practiced much marksmanship, and I see that others use it a lot, so I can do it easily."
Lu Yuan's face was calm, and he stuck the spear in his hand on the ground.
"By the way, has anything happened in the door lately?"
Although it is said to be a hands-off shopkeeper, no matter how you say that the development of the Blood Knife Gate is related to Lu Yuan's energy points in the future, it should still be cared for.
"Back to the door, there have been no major events in the door recently, everyone is very motivated, although the number of people has decreased, but this month's performance is the best this year!
But recently, there is a wild wolf gang in Chongshan who has a big appetite, and we are robbing the villages under the jurisdiction of the Black Tiger Gang, and I wonder if I should bring someone to swallow them..."
"Yes, you can arrange it, and I can go with you then."
Lu Yuan nodded, walked to the stone table and sat down, ready to have breakfast.
"That's great, there is a door master to come out, and the rabble of the Wild Wolf Gang is estimated to surrender directly."
Hong Yu walked over gracefully, sat beside Lu Yuan, and took out a pair of finger cuffs from his arms.
The fingertips were wrapped in gold, which Lu Yuan had asked him to keep that night.
"Door master, I personally went down the mountain a few days ago to find someone to repair your finger sleeve."
Lu Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, the gold on his fingertips had been violently impacted, and it had been greatly deformed, but now it was all restored to its original state, and the traces of the second forging could still be seen.
"Good work, good job."
"Thank you for the compliment!"
Hong Yuwan seemed to be in a good mood, looked at Lu Yuan's side face, and laughed softly with a hint of temptation: "Door master, do you want your subordinates to serve you to eat?" ”
"There's no need to wait for dinner, why don't you come to my room at night to warm up the bed, the temperature has been much cooler recently."
Lu Yuan looked at Hong Yuwan with a smile.
"This ....."
Hong Yuwan regretted a little, she shouldn't have made a joke about Lu Yuan, this guy didn't look like a teenage boy at all, and he didn't know how to write the word shy at all.
"What's that.... I have a tiger skin blanket, which I hunted in the mountains a few years ago, soft and warm, and I will bring it to you..."
Hong Yuwan finished speaking in a little panic, and hurriedly trotted all the way out of Lu Yuan's yard.
......
In the blink of an eye, another seven days have passed.
The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the autumn wind is clear with a hint of coolness.
In Lu Yuan's small courtyard, flowers are flying all over the sky, mixed with withered yellow leaves, which is very beautiful.
In the past seven days, Lu Yuan spent most of his time cultivating the Blood Sea Demon Sutra, occasionally taking the time to practice the Phaseless Blood Spirit Sword.
【Blood Sea Demon Sutra (Seven Grades)
Condition: Fruitful
Progress: 67% 】
The progress of the Blood Sea Demon Sutra has risen from 64 to 67 before, and Lu Yuan is already very satisfied with this progress in seven days.
It's just that there is not much left of the blood and qi dispersion, and it needs to be purchased from the mountain.
This kind of thing that is eaten in the mouth, and Lu Yuan is not very relieved to hand it over to others.
In the morning, when Hong Yuwan came to deliver the meal, Lu Yuan said hello to the other party, went down the mountain, and went straight to Xueshen Town.
......
With the experience of the last time, Lu Yuan was familiar with the road and came to the market specializing in trading medicinal materials.
It's just that today's Snow Ginseng Town is a little strange, there are very few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally there are a few, and they are also solemn and hurried.
From time to time, a violent cough can be heard coming from the houses on both sides.
"What's going on?"
Lu Yuan grabbed a passerby and frowned and asked.
This is a middle-aged man in a black cloth shirt, the man glanced back at Lu Yuan, covered his mouth and nose and didn't say a word, just waved his hand.
It wasn't until Lu Yuan raised his fist that the middle-aged man took a few steps back, kept his distance from Lu Yuan, and whispered:
"Little brother, you're from outside the town, right..."