"Oh, it's the mill!" Lu Zhan was a little disappointed. The mill was not in the Lu Mansion. He Feng, who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get close to the nursing hall, seemed a little far away.
But then he thought about it: From another perspective, it might not be a bad thing to work in the mill. Firstly, it can be regarded as officially entering the circle of Lufu servants; secondly, the location of the mill is relatively remote, and no one usually goes there.
You can practice hard there quietly to improve your combat skills.
Just as Lu Zhan was thinking about it and didn't answer for a moment, Manager Qiu looked at his thinking eyes and suddenly turned serious: "What? You don't want to?"
Uncle Ding quickly responded: "Hey, forget it if you don't want to. The work there is quite heavy. How can he do it at home with a young child?"
Steward Qiu stared hard at Lu Zhan, exhaled a cloud of disdain from his nose, and said in a sharp voice: "We Steward Liu are so complimentary to you, don't be punished with a toast..."
Lu Zhan had made up his mind, and immediately put on a harmless smile and said: "Uncle Qiu, don't get me wrong, I didn't say it was impossible. I was just thinking about how to do the mill work better. I am
I'm afraid that because I'm young and incompetent, I won't be able to do the work there well, and I'm afraid that Butler Liu's good intentions will be wasted."
"Well, I like to hear this. Young people can be taught." Manager Qiu's face softened slightly: "If you are afraid that you can't do your job well, don't worry too much. No matter what you do, you have to learn to do it from scratch. In the mansion
Which servant didn't learn and do it step by step like this? But you look pretty smart, I believe you can do it. Okay, I'll leave the matter to you. If there's no problem, go to work in the mill tomorrow.
." After saying that, he said to Uncle Ding: "The message has been delivered, let's go and let the child get ready."
Uncle Ding glared hard at Lu Zhan, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed deeply and walked away after Manager Qiu.
In the middle of the night, Lu Zhan fell asleep.
The moonlight outside the window shone on him through the broken window, and then he had that strange dream again——
In the dream, he was still standing in the deep ancient cave, surrounded by clouds and mist, the dome of the ancient cave was dotted with stars, and everything around him was reflected into a shadow.
Only the huge stone wall in the middle was clearly visible. The gold characters on the stone wall were originally frozen. But when Lu Zhan focused his attention on the stone wall, the characters actually started to swim, like fish in the rivers and lakes.
The group would patrol east and west for a while.
They seemed to have their own souls, spinning slowly in circles on the stone wall. Lu Zhan looked at the flowing gold characters. At first, he just thought that they were moving around randomly, but as he looked at them, he had some insights.
When it came out, those golden characters actually formed several circles of golden tracks like veins in the human body.
Lu Zhan stood in front of the stone wall and looked at the gold characters that were circulating back and forth along a fixed trajectory. He felt very strange. His intuition told him that the veins formed by these gold characters must be related to the changes in his body after his previous adventure in the mountains.
But he was reluctant to touch the stone wall in front of him, because the experience of the crystal rupture in the cave last time was too painful. Now that he recalled it, he still felt a twinge of heart palpitations.
"It is said that those martial arts masters have to train their blood vessels when practicing. Could it be that the patterns on this stone wall are the so-called human body veins?" Lu Zhan thought to himself: "Could it be that this stone wall is actually a picture of some profound martial arts skills?
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If it were in the past, he would not think so. But now that he has just experienced a series of adventures, his thoughts and insights have naturally broken through the constraints of the past, reaching a higher level, and his inferences are naturally more accurate to the theme.
He stared closely at the golden vein diagrams, imagining that he had the same veins in his body, and then imagined that his blood also followed the same veins...
After about two sticks of incense were touched, Lu Zhan, who was lying on the bed, experienced some changes that were different from the past. The milky white breath exhaled from his nasal cavity gradually changed from light to dark, and finally condensed into a white line. That white line
Suddenly it sprayed out of the nostrils, flew two feet and then retracted into the nasal cavity. At first, the white line was still very blurry, but as the breathing continued to increase, the white line became thicker and thicker and became clearer...
When Lu Zhan Youyou woke up the next day, he felt that his muscles and bones were particularly stretched, and the senses of his five senses were also particularly sharp. Especially the muscles were obviously stronger than usual, and he could even feel that the muscles in his body were stronger.
Some.
He carefully thought about what he saw in his dream last night. The difference from the time in the cave was that this time he could actually recall some scenes in his dream, especially the stone wall and the gold characters on the stone wall.
The evolutionary context diagram was very clearly imprinted in his mind.
"Ha, is this really a map of profound martial arts skills?" Lu Zhan said to himself in surprise: "I just don't know if I can beat that guy He Feng after practicing the skills in this map?
I heard that the guards in the Lu Mansion are all very powerful characters, especially those at the boss level, who can knock down a dozen ordinary strong men with one move."
Although he was a little unsure, he felt that he was still very young and as long as he had perseverance and perseverance, he would be able to avenge his father.
Yunmeng City is located at the intersection of Tianxu River, Chu River and Yiyang River. The Lu family's mill is located on the bank of Yiyang River. The mill is powered by the rapid river water, and the huge water wheel drives the grinding wheel, providing services for the Lu family and their tenants.
Serve.
When Lu Zhan came to the mill, it was not yet the busy production season, so his work was very comfortable in the first few days.
When he had nothing to do, he practiced throwing stones by the river. In order to strengthen his physical strength, he went to the market and bought two of the largest stone locks. When he came back, he practiced throwing stone locks like the martial arts masters in the martial arts hall.
strength.
As soon as night came, he couldn't wait to climb into bed and sleep. The same dream would always come as expected, and the endless golden words swimming on the stone wall would appear in his dreams every night.
After practicing this way for more than ten days, his physique showed obvious changes.
First of all, the originally thin body began to plump up, the muscle lines on the arms became clearer, and the veins on the fair skin became angry, making him look very strong and strong.
Then, his reflexes began to become surprisingly fast. Often, if a small fish swam by the river, as long as he stretched out his hand, he would be able to catch the fish accurately without even a chance to escape.
Finally, his senses have become surprisingly sharp. He can clearly detect even an ant crawling within ten feet.
That night, he went to bed early as usual. In the middle of the night, while sleeping, he suddenly felt a strange change in the airflow outside the mill. His mind suddenly became clear, and he immediately woke up from his dream.
Lu Zhanhu sat up on the bed and listened to what was going on around him.
Sure enough, on the path outside the mill, there was something faintly moving on the grass. The movement was so slight and fast, not like ordinary people's footsteps.
Someone with malicious intentions is approaching!
Lu Zhan was stunned, quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out of the mill.
The silver moonlight filled the ground, and a black figure was printed on the path leading to the mill. The figure obviously did not expect that Lu Zhan would suddenly come out of the mill. His footsteps stopped, and then he accelerated,
The body flew up diagonally, leaped over the wooden fence outside the mill like a swallow, turned over and landed in front of Lu Zhan.
"Is it you?" Lu Zhan saw clearly that the person coming was He Feng.
"Yes, it's me." He Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said grimly: "Boy, you seem to know that I'm coming?"
Lu Zhan felt a little nervous at this time, and finally stood face to face with the enemy who killed his father. However, he still tried his best to appear extremely calm on his face, and said in the same cold tone: "Yes, I knew that sooner or later such a day would come.
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"You know?" A look of surprise flashed across He Feng's face, "That brat seems to know a lot of things."
"I know it was you who killed my father, isn't it right?" Lu Zhan faced the fierce opponent and said proudly.
"Hey, yes, that's right." He Feng admitted readily. For him, the young man in front of him was already dead, and there was no way he could keep their secret until the sun rises tomorrow.
Lu Zhan's fists clenched violently, and he heard a few "pop-pop" sounds from his joints. His whole aura suddenly changed, and a murderous aura rushed straight towards He Feng. He asked in a hateful voice: "Why are you doing this?"
Kill my father?"
He Feng was shocked by Lu Zhan's sudden murderous aura. This sudden aura made him a little shocked. How could this kid have such a terrifying aura?
This kind of momentum is only possible when one has reached the peak level of body training in martial arts!
Although he was surprised, he still didn't want to believe that the boy in front of him who was more than ten years younger than himself could be so capable. He would rather believe that it was just because he was too excited because he was going to kill people tonight and his senses were wrong.
Caused by.
So he chuckled twice to cover up the surprise in his heart, and then said: "You should go to the underworld and ask your damn dad about this question."
Lu Zhan narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party with eyes full of hatred, but did not answer.
He Feng sneered and said: "Sir, my martial arts have reached the mid-term stage of physical training! And you are just a yellow-toothed child with unfinished nipple hair. It's easy for me to kill you, a little bastard! Boy, be good.
Accept your fate!"
Before he could finish his words, the people who had seen him jumped up into the air and landed on top of Lu Zhan's head.
He raised his right palm and struck the young man's Tianling Gai directly like the top of Mount Tai.
Lu Zhan saw a figure leaping directly above his head. The clothes spread by the night wind covered the moon in the sky. The chopping palm carried the sound of hunting wind, like a thunderbolt.
To my own good head.
This was the first time that he, who had no combat experience, faced a martial arts master with rich practical combat experience. He was inevitably a little timid and didn't even know what appropriate moves to use to counter such a sharp blow.
Just out of instinct, he crossed his arms and raised them up, tensing his muscles to face the chopped off palm.
"Crack!!!" There was a sound of bones breaking and tendons snapping.
He Feng only felt a stinging pain in his wrist where he had cut the opponent's arm, and then he saw his wrist bones were bent at an incredible angle.
"Oh--"
He Feng landed on his feet, holding back the excruciating pain, staggeringly holding his right wrist and staggering back two steps, looking at Lu Zhan opposite him as if looking at a ghost, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you...
How is that possible? When did you practice martial arts? And you're still... so powerful!"
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