Vol 6 Chapter 19: Killer breakthrough

Chu Liuxiang was open-minded and upright, and didn't realize what he heard.

That bit of red is a miserable life experience and a downturn. His mind is extreme, and he is full of depression. Otherwise, how can he use killing as a career and enjoy killing?

At this moment, the sound of the piano was in his ears, and he only felt the blood rushing, but he couldn't help himself. Suddenly he screamed up to the sky and stabs Chu Liuxiang with a backhand sword. The sword was swift and fierce, Chu Liuxiang couldn't think about it suddenly, and dodged instinctively. Under the starlight, he saw only a little red with red eyes, which seemed to be crazy.

Chu Liuxiang was a little anxious. The sound of the piano obviously made the fascinating little red completely lose his mind. He was about to introduce the little red to the lake, when suddenly other sounds sounded on the lake.

It's the flute.

The brisk flute sounded like the sun jumping out of the dark clouds, golden light pierced the blue sky, and it seemed like a rough sea, and the spring field, which made people cheerful and calm. Chu Liuxiang was startled, turned his head and looked at Lu. Yang is holding the piccolo against the sound of the piano.

This kind of confrontation is a confrontation between internal strength and rhythm. Wuhua has no chance of winning.

But Lu Yang didn't use all of them to fight against Wuhua. Instead, a large part of the internal force surrounded a little red to help him dissipate his hostility and help him smooth the internal force running around in his body.

Shi Xiaohong gradually calmed down, and his eyes became clearer. He knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and then suddenly closed his eyes, his breath and inner strength changed.

Chu Liuxiang, who was just relieved, was a little surprised, "He broke through."

Lu Yang didn't stop the flute sound, until he realized that Shihong was completely immersed in meditation, then stopped the flute sound and looked at Chu Liuxiang, playing with the taste: "This piano sound is not generally familiar."

Chu Liuxiang was stunned, before looking at the lake, he hesitated and said, "It should be him." After thinking about it, he turned over in the air, jumped into the lake, and swam to the sound of the piano.

"Move faster than thought?" Lu Yang touched his chin, "Chu Liuxiang really trusts Wuhua." He glanced at a little red, and followed without hesitation.

In the misty smoke and water, there was a lone boat in the lake.

Sitting cross-legged on the solitary boat is a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's clothes, playing the piano. Under the star and moon, his eyes were like bright stars, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his face was as bright as a girl, but his expression was gentle and graceful, but he was not comparable to any woman in the world.

He looked spotless all over his body, as if Fang fell down from the nine heavens, even if Tang Seng reincarnated and Xuanzang resurrected, I am afraid it would be nothing more than that.

Chu Liuxiang glanced at him, frowned and smiled bitterly: "It's elegant and elegant, but I don't know it hurt me." He dived to the side of the boat, and then came up and said: "Master, is there anything you can't get through Is it something?"

With a ding-dong sound, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Although the monk was also taken aback, his expression was still calm. He glanced at it and said with a smile: "Every time Brother Chu sees a poor monk, is he getting wet? ?"

"Perhaps he always wants to give you a surprise to the master." Lu Yang stepped on the water, swept across the lake like a fright, and jumped onto the boat.

auzw.com Chu Liuxiang smiled, was about to speak, but was snatched by Lu Yang, "But your piano sound is much stronger than before."

Wuhua smiled and said: "Thanks to your last time asking for advice on the flute sound, today I heard your flute sound again, which is another insight.

Lu Yang chuckled lightly and said in a low voice, "But the sound of your piano made a person by accident. This world's chances are really complicated..."

Wuhuadao: "But I don't know who that person is?"

Chu Liuxiang explained: "It's that'killing without bleeding, a little red under the sword'."

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, waiting to see Wuhua's pretending behavior, and as expected, the dust-free monk stood up and sank the lyre in front of him into the water.

Chu Liuxiang wondered: "This piano is always much more precious than my mask, why did you throw it into the lake?"

Wuhuadao: "You mention the person's name here, this piano is already stained with blood, and can no longer make ethereal sounds." After saying that, he washed his hands in the lake and took out a piece of white silk. Towel to dry the drops of water.

Chu Liuxiang said, "Do you think this lake is clean? Maybe there is..."

Wuhua hurriedly interrupted his words and said: "People can dirty water, but water does not dirty people. It rushes to and fro, and its quality is dust-free."

Chu Liuxiang sighed and said, "No wonder you are a monk. If someone like you doesn't become a monk, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive even a day in the mundane world." He finished, and said, "Except for this person, I also want to ask you alone, after all, you might have encountered it while boating on this lake."

Lu Yang tilted his head slightly, "If you want to ask about ninjutsu, I am afraid that Wuhua can't ask anything."

Chu Liuxiang said: "He has always been profound..."

Wuhua's eyes flickered in the dark, but she thought about it for a long while, and slowly said: "Ninjutsu is first-rate, passed from Iga, even on the main island of Dongying, it can be regarded as a very mysterious martial arts. It’s just that they have changed slightly. The most famous sects of Dongying Wulin, such as Liu Shengliu and Yidaoliu, mostly pay attention to the use of static braking to control people. Isn’t it similar to the family’s mind in my state? As for their swords The pungent and concise method is also from the same origin as the sword method that prevailed in our Bangtang and Tang Dynasties, with little difference."

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said: "You are indeed profound, but that ninjutsu..."

Wuhuadao: "Although the word ninjutsu sounds mysterious, it is actually just a mixture of light work, hidden weapons, drugs, and disguise. It's just that they are the best mimics by nature, and they have an inexplicable spirit of martyrdom. Not only can we claim to have something in our country, but it can also be rendered as a myth."

Lu Yang didn't blink his eyes and said: "The master is very clear, but knowing that we in the Central Plains, who is likely to learn that kind of inferior martial arts in the small country?"

Chu Liuxiang was slightly stunned, and looked at Lu Yang. This was the first time he heard Lu Yang speak like this with such a clear depreciation of something.

Wuhua, who had been scolded outright, was calm and good at raising Qi. She explained: "It is said that twenty years ago, a ninja from Iga crossed the sea and lived in southern Fujian for three years. If anyone in the Tuwu Lin can understand ninjutsu, he must have learned it from him in those three years, and he must be a figure in the Southern Fujian Wu Lin."..

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