Chapter 51: Causes and consequences
ower of each knife, Lu Ye's understanding of the art of domineering Dao is getting deeper and deeper in Lu Ye's heart, and the momentum of the whole person has not diminished, but the battle is gettin...Lu Ye concentrated his psychic powers on his legs, and the speed of the chase was much faster.
this is a little trick he stumbled upon on his way in and out of Qingyun Mountain. Monks' spiritual powers are so useful that they can see things they can't see in their eyes. If they condense on their legs, they can run faster. If they are blessed with a sword, they can make their weapons more lethal.
the mountain and forest terrain is complex, and there are those big trees embraced by several people everywhere. The people who escape in front of them are naturally no more familiar with the terrain than the land leaves, and the distance between them is getting closer and closer.
when Lu Ye saw the man's back clearly, all kinds of questions suddenly became clear.
he knew who was behind all this, and the result surprised him, because in his opinion, he didn't have any grudges with each other, or even had contact with him once!
"Roar!" The snow-white figure suddenly darted out from the front, blocking the man's way, it was a big tiger!
the man was frightened out of his wits by the tiger and let out a magic charm that he had pinched in advance without thinking about it. The spirit charm turned into a crescent-shaped chopping in mid-air and attacked the tiger.
the tiger dodged in a hurry, and the crescent-shaped chopping almost chopped out against its body, cutting through the body of a big tree behind, which shows the penetrating power of this amulet.
when the blow failed, the man looked even more alarmed and hurriedly pulled something out of his storage bag.
A small figure has quietly clung to her back with a shrill scream.
Lu Ye saw that the man's body was short, as if he had been pressed on something heavy, and his movements paused at the same time.
this reminds Lu Ye of his first encounter with Yiyi and Dahu in the cave, when he was attacked by Yiyi.
was so delayed that Lu Ye rushed close to her and was chopped off with one sword.
A bright sword flashes, one arm flies out, and blood flies.
the pain made her scream. Although she was born in retreat, but because of her outstanding figure, not long after she entered the Lingxi Battlefield, she was chosen by the Tianji Merchants League and included in the Merchants League. She has never touched anyone these days, let alone suffered such serious injuries. It is not too much for
to say that she is a flower raised in a greenhouse. Most of the people in the
Merchants League are of this type. they do not need to fight with others, nor do they have the hardships and dangers experienced by their disciples on the battlefield, just do their business well.
the tiger pounced on her and threw her to the ground. The ferocious roar and the fishy wind nearly scared her into a faint.
what frightened her even more was the sound of footsteps coming from one side. She looked around and saw the sword in Lu Ye's hand pointing to the ground, and there was still blood flowing on the blade, walking towards her step by step.
when she was near, Lu Ye looked down at her and said faintly, "Liu Ruyin!"
this woman was impressively the first time he went to Tianji Merchants Union to make a deal with him.
"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Liu Ruyin's makeup is crying and pleading.
Lu Ye's eyebrow eyes drooped: "who ordered you"
"No one instructs me, but I am obsessed with the idea of making a fortune." Under the great panic, Liu Ruyin naturally said what she had, and without even waiting for Lu Ye to continue to ask questions, she talked about the causes and consequences at random.
"well..." Lu Ye raised her sword high.
aware of Lu Ye's killing, Liu Ruyin shouted, "Don't kill me. I'll give you whatever you want!"
when the sword falls, the tiger dodges at the right time, and the bladed blade cuts across the long, white neck of Liu Ruyin.
A little yellow light flew out from the back of Liu Ruyin's snow-white hand and swept into the right hand of the land leaf.
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the headless body was twitching, and blood gushed like a fountain around the neck before it stopped for a while.
her eyelids jumped as she watched. Today, everything made her refresh her understanding of Lu Ye. It was only then that she realized that it was just lucky that Big Tiger did not die at the hands of this guy, and this guy was not a talkative person.
Lu Ye bent down, took off the storage bag around Liu Ruyin's waist, and touched her all over again, of course, not to take advantage, but to see if there was a hidden storage bag on the woman.
he has a hidden storage bag on his own. Pushing others by himself, he thought that others might have it, too.
it is a pity that Liu Ruyin does not have this habit. After all, she is a member of the Merchant League. She does not need people to fight or take risks outside. It is safe to carry her storage bag with her.
Liu Ruyin's storage bag is open. Lu Ye checked it a little bit and found something useful.
"dispose of the body." Lu Ye ordered.
"Huh" Yiyi looked at him strangely, with the expression that you were teasing me.
Lu Ye took out a bottle from Liu Ruyin's storage bag and threw it in her hand.
"all right!" He responded unremittingly, winked at the tiger and got busy in a hurry.
Lu Ye ran back to the position where he had killed the white monk and picked up his storage bag, which was also the weapon of the white monk.
less than half an hour later, in the cave where he lived, Lu Ye sat cross-knee, naked, and smeared the wound with a healing elixir.
he doesn't have many healing pills left. After using two tablets this time, there are only four left.
looking back on today's battle, Lu Ye was not complacent about killing a third floor of Lingxi, but was reflecting on himself. It can be said that most of the low-level monks take the path of military training, because the practice is not high enough, the time of practice is short, and the junior monks do not have the time and energy to study any techniques, and only when they become strong, will they gradually become clear about their future path.
this battle with the white monk exposed a very serious problem, that is, he has no skills to speak of in the battle, and there is nothing he can do about it. He has really started his spiritual practice for less than three months, and he has been improving himself during this period of time. How can he spare the power to improve his fighting skills
in the end, he was able to kill the Bai Jing friar, or took the advantage of the tiger to hit the other side by surprise.
but he doesn't know how to improve the skill. Without the guidance of a suitable teacher, it is undoubtedly impossible to explore it on his own.
in addition, there is the problem of weapons.
I didn't feel much before. The long sword in his hand was left by Manager Yang after his death. Before that, he killed Zhou Cheng with this sword, but the struggle with Zhou Cheng happened in an instant.
Today, after a life-and-death struggle with that white man, he really noticed one thing, that is, he was seriously at odds with the sword. He had the sword in his hand, and it was not easy to use it.
the sword is light and flexible and pays attention to skill, but he is chopping with a long sword, which can not give full play to the advantage of the sword.
thinking like this, Lu Ye dressed again, picked up the long sword at his feet and examined it carefully. there were many gaps in the blade, all caused by his chopping, especially the gap in 30% of the body of the sword, which was almost as big as a grain of rice.
this gap is so serious for a long sword that it can no longer be used.
he picked up the white man's long knife again, got up and played a few times, raising his eyebrow.
play with this thing. It was an unexpected feeling. stars present have been accustomed to taking orders from him for many years.Feng Wujiang slightly mused: "then arrange it, the left and right sides are also irresistible, and he has not given a three...