Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

Chapter 162 The Man in Hermitage (3,000 words)

It's only after a lot of experience in the past few years that I understand that everything done by the higher authorities has a foundation. If Lu Ren is really a murderer, why did they trigger the notice to stop the investigation.

Today's Huaxia is no better than before. If you want to cover the sky with one hand, you may be able to make waves for a while, but there will be no good end.

The two passed by calmly, and when they were about to leave slowly, Lu Ren suddenly stopped and looked ahead with a serious expression.

After stepping into the perfect state of boxing, his spiritual realm has been able to faintly feel the circle and walk, and he has a faint circle of light coming out of himself.

In layman's terms, it means that he found that the spirit, energy and spirit were indistinctly integrated, and the spirit and body began to be highly unified, gradually giving birth to a sense of mystery.

To put it more bluntly, his Feng Falcon Fist proficiency increased rapidly because he had too many epiphanies, and as his proficiency increased, some supernatural powers appeared in his spirit and mind.

Changes in the magnetic field can be faintly sensed.

The wangqi mentioned by the ancients has a huge relationship with the magnetic field. In other words, wangqi is the observed change of the magnetic field.

"Hey, this man looks so tall!"

"Wow, are you playing cosplay? Why do you look so majestic in such an armor!"

"I always feel that the other party is very dangerous. Look at the knife in his hand. Is it blood?"

A standing person suddenly appeared in front of him, probably nearly two meters tall, covered in black armor, holding a thick straight knife in his hand, and the knife was covered with blood.

Not only the blade, but this man's rough armor seemed to be bathed in blood, as if he had experienced an extremely cruel fight, and his face also had an infinite killing aura, which made people shudder.

A fierce and ferocious battlefield breath rushed towards his face.

This made everyone on the scene afraid to step forward for a while, not knowing whether this person was a cosplayer or a person who really came down from the battlefield.

"Shouldn't it?!"

Not far away, Song Jingxian's expression trembled slightly, and she suddenly remembered something about the internal training.

She immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, this person may have come out of the hidden world!"

After subtly accepting the official propaganda, although people in the country are quite strange about the experience of Shenyin, they also understand that it is very dangerous to come into contact with it, and if they are not careful, they will kill themselves.

After all, the guy in front of him was dressed strangely, and the guy in his hand was glowing coldly in the sun, so he was definitely a real guy.

Among the crowd, none of them were so stupid that they wanted to be brave. This kind of matter would naturally be dealt with by official people, and protecting themselves from causing trouble was considered the greatest contribution.

Lu Ren subconsciously glanced sideways at the parking lot in the distance, and immediately strode forward without hesitation.

The car was still there, and he needed to pick up his equipment. Xiao Chen strongly asked him not to bring weapons, so he put them all in the car.

Seeing Lu Ren leaving without hesitation, Song Jingxian glanced at him, didn't say anything, looked at the crowd around her, then gritted her teeth and reached out to feel in her pocket.

"Here, please stand where you are and don't move around! I'm Song Jingxian, the captain of the Shudu criminal police team, and I need to check your identity card now."

Hearing Song Jingxian's voice, the tall man who had been standing still without moving, seemed to be in a daze, and finally reluctantly looked away from his surroundings, looking down at Song Jingxian, who was only 1.7 meters tall, standing in front of her.

The pressure brought by the burly tower-like figure is extremely huge.

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Jingxian standing in front of the man is really a flower that is about to break in the wind and rain.

"This place is very good, I should bring my people here to reproduce."

The tall man had a hoarse voice, his voice was frosted, and he seemed to have been speechless for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, like a pair of wolves trying to devour people!

He looked down at Song Jingxian in front of him.

"Woman, you are very good. Although your body is weak, you can bear me a child."

Such blunt and explicit words spit out from the man's mouth, and everyone felt a rough and wild air rushing towards their faces.

This person, probably living in a primitive society, thought that if he wanted to find a woman, he would bring a hammer to knock others unconscious and drag them away?

After hearing what the man said, the surrounding tourists couldn't help but burst into anger.

"Where do dogs spit dung when they come here!"

"Yo yo yo, I'm afraid this guy hasn't woken up, and he doesn't talk through the cerebellum?"

"Hey my friend, I am a psychiatrist in Shudu, I think your condition is very serious, please contact our hospital immediately!"

The words of the people around him made the man a little confused, and he didn't understand what they meant, but the emotional perception of these people made him understand that what they said was not with good intentions.

The man's face was ferocious, and he raised the heavy sword in his hand. The image of the air being distorted by the high temperature clearly appeared on the sharp blade, and then he saw that the long sword was faintly red, and then he volleyed towards the nearest twenty meters The psychiatrist outside hacked away.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out suddenly at this moment.

The tall man suddenly stopped.

choke! !

The sharp whistling and loud noise of the long knife tearing through the air suddenly erupted, and the bullet was directly met by the half-turned knife.

Ding!

The pistol bullet was split into two radii and ejected from the side.

This scene really caught the attention of the people around, and everyone felt a little skeptical about life.

"A knife splits a bullet, a knife splits a bullet!!?"

"Damn Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck!!!"

Song Jingxian was also stunned when she saw this scene, even though she had already received boxing training internally, and had heard that there were super martial arts masters who could avoid bullets.

But like this, the shot comes first, turning around and splitting the bullet in half with a knife, it will only be performed in the movie.

"Woman, you..."

The man's hoarse voice was full of anger, and the stench from his mouth was disgusting. It seemed that he had eaten a lot of raw meat and blood, and the food residue remained between his teeth.

Song Jingxian frowned, raised her pistol while stepping back and fired repeatedly.

Bah bah bah bah!

The man who didn't seem to understand the opponent's brain circuit was a little surprised when Song Jingxian shot, but his expression changed slightly when he heard the gunshots under several consecutive shots.

It was too late to make any sound, but his burly body like an iron tower burst out with a series of bony bangs as he moved his hands and feet, and even the armor rubbed sparks.

Clang, clang! ! !

The sound of collision sounded almost at the same time. Except for one bullet hitting the breastplate, the remaining three bullets were all blocked by the man's horizontal knife.

"Hit!"

Someone exclaimed, but the next moment the cheers stopped abruptly.

Aside from a shallow, almost inconspicuous dent on the breastplate, that bullet was nothing compared to the deep scar on the side of the armor that seemed to be cut by a knife.

A sense of powerlessness and horror welled up in everyone's hearts.

"how come……"

"woman!"

The tall man's deep voice whimpered like a wolf, with thick air bubbles in the syllables.

Immediately, he raised the big knife in his hand, and then lowered it heavily towards Song Jingxian's head.

If it is cut down, it will be the same as dividing a person in two.

died? !

Song Jingxian watched in a daze as the long knife came down violently, the sharp airflow that arrived first had split her face, and thin lines of blood appeared.

clang! !

Suddenly, a bright and silver sword suddenly crossed her line of sight, colliding firmly with the falling heavy knife.

The sound of gold and iron is so loud that it seems to split the sky.

Feeling the collision of this grand sound at a close distance, Song Jingxian's eardrums burst directly at this moment, bleeding out.

Before she could react, she just felt a pain in her waist, and she was already kicked out by Lu Ren like a rag bag, and then she rolled ten or twenty meters away before being caught by tourists in a hurry, with rubbing all over her face and body. The severe pain between her waist and ribs caused her eyeballs to pop out, and she opened her mouth wide and did not speak for a long time.

At this moment, Lu Ren, who is a bit cautious, is holding the latest goose-style epee. He holds the hilt tightly with both hands, his arms are bulging, his muscles are tense, and his fallen feet are three inches deep in the ground at this moment, cracking the surrounding stone bricks .

Can't forcefully parry each other!

The sword in my hand can't withstand such a high-intensity heavy chop.

During the rapid and strange breathing, he did not know where to attract a few mysterious factors into his body, and a force born out of thin air made him groan, and the heavy knife that fell was actually put on the shelf by him for several minutes.

Then, Lu Ren let go of the hilt of the sword with his left hand, firmly grasped the fleeting gap, punched like a phoenix falcon, pierced the air, and pierced the tall man's eyes with a sharp hissing sound.

"Well?!"

A strange sound came out of the man's mouth, and he retreated suddenly, narrowly avoiding Lu Ren's attack.

The two returned to their previous standing relative to each other.

The other party's attack seemed to have some fiery breath, with an obvious tendency to attack, not because of the heat emitted by the body under high-intensity activities.

Was it the heavy knife that came with it, or it came from this guy's body and passed it on to the knife through the palm of his hand.

But Lu Ren can accurately feel the way the other party conveys.

The benefits of mental acuity are readily apparent here.

"Ding, you have attracted Kuishan's attention, and the other party seems to have some strange ideas about you."

Ignoring the system prompts in his mind, Lu Ren's body and mind are calm at this moment, and he has formed an instinctive breathing technique. Every breath will bring a few strange particles from some unknown place into his body, making him produce silk. Wisps of new energy.

"So, where did you come from?"

When Kuishan spoke, there was no dryness in between, and the jerkyness caused by not speaking for a long time, under the conversation at this moment, he began to quickly get acquainted.

Lu Ren's expression was calm, and it was rare for him to talk to UI Fang, his mind was like a lake as flat as a mirror.

This strange mental state allows him to easily control and mirror his body.

He has extremely fine-grained control over his own body functions, regulating every muscle, and the operation of a visceral organ.

This extremely precise control allows him to unseal the inherent limitations of the human body in an instant, thus bursting out with a power far beyond ordinary people.

(Thank you Mu Jian for the reward!! Thank you readers who are genuinely supportive! There are only two chapters today, and tomorrow will be three more, come on! Ollie fucked the brothers!)

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