Chapter 311: Plotting Martial Arts (Subscription Request)

After Lu Yuan flew more than twenty feet away from the hall, he slowly descended and stepped on the branch of a pine tree.

Look straight ahead.

Lightly drink to call out the property panel.

Dark blue fonts cascaded down.

[Superpowers: Immortality/Infinite Strength/Eye of Truth]

【Attributes:
Strength: 54000】

【Comprehensive strength: first-class (8.8%)】

[Martial Arts: Seven Styles of the Barbarian Bull (Seventh Level (Perfect))

Vajra Divine Power Technique (Fifth Level (Perfect))]

Strength: 54,000.

The progress of top-notch strength has reached 8.8%.

However, this strength is completely unable to contend with such a legendary martial arts master.

Today, his understanding of the strength of this world is even more profound.

But he also clenched his fists.

If he could cultivate to this level, when he returns to the extraordinary world, even if it is full of metal monsters, what would he be afraid of?

However, the "Infinite Strength" superpower adds 1150 kilograms of strength every day, which only increases the progress by about 0.25.

If we continue at the current pace, it will take a year to reach the Grand Master level.

After the Grand Master comes the Ultimate, and after the Ultimate comes the Martial Arts Legend.

If you do nothing and just rely on super powers and strength to improve your strength, it may take even ten years before you can reach the level of a mythical master.

I guess he can't stay in this world for that long.

Lu Yuan looked again at the direction where Zhuge Jiu disappeared.

There was a branch under his feet, and he turned around and headed down the mountain.

No matter what, he must obtain the superior skills!

Go back to Zhenwu Division and see if you can talk to the general manager to give you the superior skills first.

Lu Yuan walked away on the branches.

Leaving behind a group of Zhenwu Division chiefs who had just walked out of the hall and were about to go out.

They looked up at the road going away and looked at each other helplessly.

Then he walked down the stairs step by step.

Their internal strength has not yet fully recovered, so they cannot use their lightness skills and can only walk down the mountain.

Although there is no road, it is going down the mountain after all, which is much easier than going up the mountain.

At worst, just roll down the hill.

With their top-notch strength, rolling down the mountain shouldn't be a big problem.

A quiet little village.

That night.

Dark clouds blocked the moonlight.

The earth was dark.

Crickets were chirping wildly in the grass outside the village.

Frogs in the stream croaked from time to time.

Many families in the village were still awake with candles lit.

Or eating some snacks.

Or the little baby who is still frowning and chewing on a book.

Or when they were walking among the neighbors, you could occasionally hear some women flirting.

At this time, no one noticed.

From the dark sky, a masked man in night clothes descended.

The man completely blended into the night.

When it landed in the village, it made no sound at all, not even disturbing the dog resting outside the hut.

The masked man was holding a huge black cloth bag in his hand.

Folded together in its hands.

You can see a few small holes on the cloth bag, just like a bag for dragging kittens and puppies.

The masked man walked to the door of a room and pointed.

A burst of orange internal energy shot out from between his fingers.

It penetrated into the head of the dog outside the door.

The dog was sleeping soundly, and its head drooped down.

The man in night clothes walked slowly into the house as if he was entering his own home.

His footsteps were so light that even the two farmers and their wives who were eating snacks in the room did not notice someone coming in.

Two streams of orange internal energy had already penetrated into the chests of the two men, crushing their vitality.

The snacks they were chewing fell to the ground, and they slowly fell limp on the table, just like sleeping normally. The man in night clothes walked inside.

In the inner room, there were sounds of children reading silently and sniffling.

The man in night clothes walked into the inner room and saw a child about eight years old, reading the "Three Character Classic" in a low voice in the room, which was taught by the village teacher.

He had so much fun playing with his sister and other children during the day that he forgot about reciting the Three Character Classic as arranged by the teacher the next day.

For this, I was beaten by my parents.

His parents sat outside and watched him recite his lessons.

He will be allowed to rest only when he can recite it.

Reciting seriously.

I saw a smudge of darkness in the corner of my eye.

I looked up curiously and saw a masked man dressed in pure black, holding a folded cloth bag in his hand.

There was only curiosity in his eyes, wondering how this person could come into his house wearing such strange attire.

I was just about to ask.

He saw that when the other party saw him, he looked at him for a moment and then raised his finger.

Pointing at him.

He looked at the fingers, which emitted a dazzling orange light.

The orange light became brighter and brighter before my eyes.

Then, he knew nothing.

The masked man in black continued to walk inside.

Walked into a small room in the inner room.

There is a small bed in the room.

A little girl about four or five years old was lying on the bed.

The little girl has a blushing face and is very cute.

The masked man in black saw the little girl.

He took a few steps and reached the bed.

He reached out and tapped the little girl.

The little girl slept even more deeply.

The masked man in black threw away the folded black cloth bag in his hand with a "swish".

The black cloth bag was extremely large, seemingly big enough to hold a dozen children.

The masked man in black grabbed the little girl's legs and stuffed her into an open cloth bag.

Then, he took the cloth bag containing the little girl, dragged it on the ground, walked out of the room and went to another thatched house in the village.

The night is still dark.

There is no change from before.

It was not until a long time later that a dark figure carrying a large cloth bag could be vaguely seen walking out of the village.

Flying towards another village.

Still no sound.

The village was quieter than before.

It was so quiet that not a single human voice could be heard.

Only the crickets in the grass and the frogs and toads by the stream outside the village were still calling hard.

morning.

Lu Yuan stood alone at the entrance of the inner courtyard of Zhenwu Division with a very ugly look on his face.

After he came down from the mountain that day, he rode alone on horseback without stopping or resting, and arrived at Zhenwusi last night.

Thinking of asking to see that general woman that night.

However, he was stopped outside by people from the inner courtyard, who said that the Lord General was resting in the Lord General's Mansion today, and Situ was not qualified to enter the inner courtyard at this time, so as not to disturb the Lord General.

Even if he said he wanted to report the mission, it would be useless.

The gatekeeper refused to let him in.

He wanted to force his way in.

But thinking of the woman's superb strength, he was afraid that he could not defeat her now, so he held back.

I have no choice but to wait here nearby.

In the early morning, Du Wanfei and his team finally returned to Zhenwu Division.

Lu Yuan asked Du Wanfei to go in and report.

Pass the message that you want to see the general manager.

He just stood there waiting.

Wait for Du Wanfei to take him in.

He had to give it a try no matter what, and let the woman from the general manager show him her superior martial arts.

(End of this chapter)