Chapter 28 028 Hedong Strange News (2)
"Is it you?"
After the joyful "Xiaolan", there was another question with a little surprise.
In this inquiry, besides being a little surprised, Wang Wu also felt a hint of hostility.
He looked at the other person and saw an acquaintance.
It was the Taoist priest who killed one of his demon compatriots when he entered the city and conjured up a demon mirror. No, he should be called a monk.
The Taoist priest should be the man who was called Taoist when he entered the city. The man was quite weak, but he did have something extraordinary about him.
"Oh, is it the Immortal Master?" Wang Wu looked at the man and said with a smile.
"Brother Lu?" Wang Lan was a little surprised when she heard the voice. She looked at him and asked, "Brother Lu, why do you have time to come to my place?"
"I'll do it..." The male monk whom Wang Lan called 'Brother Lu' was still staring at Wang Wu with a bit of caution on his face.
But when Wang Lan called him, he immediately turned around, his face changed to the original expression again, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Lan, I brought something for you."
Then, the monk surnamed Lu waved his sleeve, and a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand. He came to Wang Lan like a treasure and handed the vial to her.
"This is a body-building pill. I can no longer use it at my level, but it is suitable for a warrior at your level. It was given to me by one of my Taoist friends who came back from Lanfeng County this time."
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"This..." Wang Lan looked at the exquisite porcelain vase handed over by monk surnamed Lu, "This gift is too precious, should I give you some compensation?"
Then, she looked at Xiaoyun who was waiting outside the martial arts arena and said to her:
"Xiaoyun, go to the accountant and pay five hundred taels of silver. Tell her that the third lady wants to collect it and have someone send it to the martial arts arena."
"Yes, Miss." Xiaoyun saluted Wang Lan, and then ran towards the accounting room.
Looking at the attentive look of the monk surnamed Lu, and the innocent look on Wang Lan's face that showed gratitude but clearly did not contain that aspect, Wang Wu knew that this was probably another story of "falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless" .
Really laugh out loud.
Of course, Wang Wu was still very talented and didn't really laugh out loud. He just put the knife on the ground and looked there attentively.
Not only him, but on the eaves of a house in the distance, Li Yuan was holding a wine gourd in his hand and looking at this side with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha, it's this boy named Lu again, hahahaha."
As he watched, he laughed without stopping. After saying something, he picked up an unknown peanut with his chopsticks, put it into his mouth, and took another sip of the wine from the gourd.
"I gave this to you!" The monk surnamed Lu said quickly, "How can I accept your money??"
"But... this is really too valuable, Brother Lu." Wang Lan said with an apology on her face, "Although you and I are friends, there are some things that I really can't accept just like this."
After saying that, she looked at the monk surnamed Lu: "Brother Lu, since you and I are friends, then you gave me this. Naturally, I have to return the gift, so you have no reason not to accept it, right?"
"This, this..." The monk surnamed Lu hesitated for a while, but looking at the expression on Wang Lan's face, he finally nodded.
"Okay, okay..."
There was a little more disappointment in his tone.
Not long after, Xiaoyun, who had gone to the warehouse, came over with a man holding a box in his hand. The man came to the monk surnamed Lu and opened the box. Inside were several pieces of golden metal.
"Master Lu." The man raised the box in front of the monk surnamed Lu and said respectfully.
The monk surnamed Lu did not hesitate this time and took the gold ingots directly from the box. He showed a polite smile on his face and nodded towards the man.
Then, he turned around and looked at Wang Lan, and the expression on his face changed instantly, becoming gentle and affectionate, "Xiao Lan, are you practicing?"
"I am asking Shaoxia Wang for advice." Wang Lan said, "We are just about to start sparring."
After saying that, she looked at Wang Wu with an apologetic look on her face: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Wang, for keeping you waiting for so long."
"It's okay, it's okay!" Wang Wu immediately waved his hand and said with a smile, "If you feel better, then let's start?"
"Yes." Wang Lan nodded, and then her aura suddenly changed, and a force surged out of her belly and rushed to her limbs.
Her eyes became sharp, and the blade in her hand was wrapped with a trace of Gang Qi.
She is indeed not an ordinary warrior, and is already quite powerful. Let’s not talk about Wang Wu or Li Yuan, but even compared with Mouse Girl, she is still a little behind.
Not much, just a little bit.
This strength is pretty good, being able to defeat monsters that have just completely transformed.
Demons are divided into several stages, from the initial demonic beasts to the 'orcs' who first took on human form but still maintained a lot of animal characteristics. As well as Wang Wu and other monsters in this state.
"The aura is good." Wang Wu couldn't help but admire it as he felt the aura emerging from Wang Lan's body and her cold sword intent.
He has only been practicing the technique for a few months, less than half a year. It may still seem a bit too pretentious to say so.
But how can I put it, the skill is very advanced at first glance, and he is also a monster himself. So to put it this way, it’s not particularly pretentious.
"The Wang family in Hedong, please teach me the tiger-slaying sword technique." Wang Lan held the long sword upside down and saluted Wang Wu.
"The Golden Sword of the Sun, the Vajra Gate of the Supreme Heaven." General Wang swung the long sword in his hand, and the golden light on the sword suddenly glowed. The bright light scorched people's eyes, and the surrounding air had become distorted, as if it would be ignited in the next second.
But in an instant, as Wang Wu finished introducing the name and origin of the sword technique, the golden light on the sword disappeared and disappeared into the sword.
But at this moment, there are some dark gold lines on the long knife.
"My ghost... what the hell, this kid is trying to kill people???"
Li Yuan was still drinking and watching the show on the roof, but when he saw the golden light in Wang Wu's hand, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
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Immediately, he immediately made preparations to prevent this kid from making a casual move and slashing the entire martial arts arena together with the little girl from the Wang family.
He was indeed a little stronger than that kid, but when he said that Wang Wu could kill him within a hundred steps, he was not being conceited.
Wang Wu could indeed kill him, judging from the power displayed by his sword skills.
However, if the situation were not right and he could stop him, he could still do it, and he should be able to do it.
Probably.
Maybe.
At this time, in the martial arts arena, Wang Lan was still in a trance, because the golden light that bloomed from the opponent's sword just now, for some reason, actually took away her consciousness, and she was completely submerged in the blooming golden light.
Not only that, when her mind sank, Wang Lan also heard countless whispers in her mind:
"Kill! Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!"
"The mighty sun!! Burn the sky and scorch the earth!! Kill!!!"
The voice sounded like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman. It seems to be far away in the horizon, but also seems to be close in front of you. It's like one person whispering, and like countless people shouting loudly.
It wasn't until Wang Wu's voice reached her ears that Wang Lan suddenly woke up.
"What are you still looking at?"
At this time, the long knife had reached Wang Lan's neck, and a strand of black hair flew in the air, drifting into the distance with the wind.
Wang Lan came back to his senses and looked at Wang Wu in shock who had come to him at some point, with the knife on his neck.
"This sword technique was created by the devil from outside the territory. Wherever the blade touches, it will capture the heart and soul."
Wang Wu put away his long sword and said to Wang Lan: "Be careful next time, my sword skills are still different from those of ordinary warriors."
After saying that, Wang Wu returned to the weapon rack in the martial arts arena and put the long knife back.
He walked up to the maid Xiaoyun who was also shocked by the light of his own sword and had her soul taken away. She had not yet come back to her senses, and waved her palm in front of her.
"Miss Xiaoyun? Miss Xiaoyun?"
"Ah? Ah!!" At this moment, Xiaoyun suddenly came back to her senses. A large amount of sweat broke out on her forehead and her lips turned pale, as if she was seriously ill.
"It's time to go." Wang Wu looked at her and said.
"Ah? Oh, okay, okay!!" Xiaoyun nodded fiercely, like a chicken pecking at rice.
The two of them left, but Wang Lan still stood there, looking at Wang Wu's back and murmuring:
"This is...this is..."
"A true warrior?"
(End of chapter)