Thunder Martial

"Are you courting death?" Zi Chen threatened with a cold light in his eyes.

There was a touch of disdain at the corner of Luomen's mouth, and he said sarcastically: "You can do it if you have the ability."

The scene that had just eased up was once again tense.

"If you don't give up, get out." Luo Men was not afraid of Zi Chen's cold gaze, but sarcastically.

"Change, why not change, isn't it just three contribution points?" Before Zichen could speak, Miao Kong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly laughed.

Zichen was a little reluctant, but Miaokong whispered something in his ear, Luomen in front didn't hear clearly, but the one behind heard it, "...a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Luomen's backstage is very tough. "

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Zi Chen finally compromised.

"Haha." The final winner was Luomen, he laughed and gave Zichen thirteen qi pills, deducting three contribution points.

"Go away." At the same time, Luomen still said arrogantly.

Zi Chen left and was dragged away by Miao Kong.

Outside the door, Miaokong said with a smile: "It's just three contribution points, don't worry, I won't let you suffer, let's just wait and see."

Miaokong didn't explain, and Zichen didn't ask too much, it was just such a friend, Zichen didn't want to doubt Miaokong.

"Idiot, rubbish, fight with me, if you have strength but no background, it doesn't count as a fart." Luomen sneered.

"Be careful. If you go out for training, it's best not to run into him. This little guy is very dangerous." Luo Fei's voice sounded in the hall.

"Don't worry, Uncle, I won't go out if I keep such a fat job. My contribution points are already enough, which can be exchanged for Piaomiaobu." Luomen said indifferently.

"Well, let's go. One hundred contribution points for Piao Miao Step, but you are an insider, so I can give you ten points discount, ninety points is enough, that is a rare footwork." Luo Fei's voice repeated outgoing.

"Okay Uncle." Luo Men said, turned around and walked outside, but as if remembering something, he said to the hall again: "Uncle, is Su Mengyao very powerful? Uncle is afraid of her three points, is it just because of a Chen Feng?"

There was a faint laugh in the hall, "Chen Feng is one thing, but it is more because of Su Mengyao herself, so don't inquire about her affairs, you can't know, anyway, don't provoke her, she is more important than Chen Feng." Danger."

"Oh." Luomen left, but he was thinking about the relationship between Zichen and Su Mengyao, and how to deal with Zichen. Of course, if that's the case, Luomen couldn't swallow it.

In the Martial Arts Pavilion, Luo Men went straight to the third floor and walked out with Misty Steps.

"Uncle Chen, I want it." As he spoke, Luomen took out the token, and on the token, one hundred contribution points were so eye-catching.

"Oh, Xiao Luo, um, you are very discerning when you choose Piaomiaobu, and you get 100 contribution points, but you are an insider, so you get 10 points discount." The elder of the Martial Arts Pavilion smiled.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Chen." Luomen was very happy, and then happily marked out the contribution points.

"First-class footwork, ethereal step." Luomen looked at the booklet in his hand, nodded in satisfaction, and put it in his arms.

It was getting late, and it was time for Luomen to go back. The place where the contribution points were exchanged was naturally guarded by his uncle.

Many days of deductions finally came to fruition today, Luomen is still very happy, but thinking of Zichen makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Humph,

Will kill you one day. " Luomen secretly said in his heart.

The happy Roman was a little carried away. He didn't notice that there was someone in front of him, and the two collided directly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry senior brother." The visitor looked up and saw Luomen, and apologized quickly.

This is a very ordinary person, nothing out of the ordinary. There are many such people in the Martial Arts Sect, and Luomen has never met him.

"Fuck, you don't have eyes, get out." Luomen cursed angrily.

"Yes, yes." The disciple nodded in fear and trepidation, and then left quickly.

"Damn it, today is really unlucky, I can even get bumped while walking, don't fucking knock me off with my combat skills." Luomen scolded as he walked, and at the same time, reached out his hand to feel in his arms.

However, after touching it, Luomen found that his chest was empty, and his expression changed instantly.

"Not good, this fuck..." Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, Luomen turned around, and there was no one around.

"Damn it, who the hell stole my combat skills?" Luomen yelled, his second-rate footwork appeared, and he chased forward.

After chasing for several miles, he saw the first disciple. Luomen grabbed him and said angrily, "You fucking dare to steal my combat skills."

As he said that, he flicked towards the opponent's arms and kept searching.

"Ah...playing hooligans." A woman screamed, and it turned out that it was a female disciple.

Luomen felt a softness in his hand, and knew it was not good. He pushed the opponent away, and swept forward again. This time, there were many disciples, and Luomen didn't care about anything, and directly rushed towards them, and then started to search one by one. .

"Roman, what the hell are you doing?"

Among the outer sects, Luomen is not the only one, there is always someone with a background like him, and Luomen has messed with one now.

"I lost my first-class combat skills." Luomen roared, looking at the young man in front of him, and said, "Liu Chen, did you take it?"

"I lost my combat skills. Is it Piaomiaobu? Is the contribution point you deducted finally enough?" Liu Chen looked at Luomen.

"Exactly, tell me, did you take it?" Roman's eyes were already breathing fire. Losing combat skills is not a mere matter of ninety contribution points, the Martial Skills Pavilion is registered, if it is not handed in within three months, Luo Men can't even imagine the consequences.

"Haha, you lost your combat skills, you deserve it, who made you show off all day long, and when you see people, you say you want to exchange for Piaomiaobu, and you are finally remembered." Liu Chen laughed loudly, looking gloating.

"Hmph." Luo Men snorted coldly. As Liu Chen, he didn't bother to do such things.

But there are thousands of disciples in the inner sect, and there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers among them, trying to find someone here is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

After searching for nothing, Luomen returned frustrated. This matter was too big, and it was beyond his scope. He had to ask his uncle for help.

 …

When Zi Chen returned to the room, he began to study the Thunder Finger. He had already memorized it by heart in just one short move, and he was ready to return his combat skills.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"Me." Miao Kong's voice sounded.

Zi Chen opened the door, and Miao Kong walked in with a mysterious face.

"Here, what I promised you in the morning, keep it carefully, and destroy it when you're done learning it." Miao Kong took out a book of combat techniques from his pocket.

"This is... a first-class combat technique, Piaomiaobu?" Seeing this combat technique, Zi Chen was taken aback, "Where did you get it?"

"Given by Luomen." Miao Kong smiled.

"Roman?" Zi Chen frowned.

"This guy is very pushy. Whenever he sees anyone, he says he wants to exchange for a Piaomiaobu, so the deduction of contribution points is very serious during this period of time. I have been paying attention to him. No, he just changed it, so he gave it to me." Miao Kong road.

Although I don't know what happened here, but it is definitely not like what Miao Kong said, how could this good thing be given away at will.

"Remember, destroy it after you've completed it. It's best to burn it with a fire, but don't let anyone find out." Miaokong warned again, and then left in a hurry.

Looking at Miao Kong's back, Zi Chen fell into deep thought.

 …

Losing combat skills is such a big deal that Luomen couldn't bear it alone, so he found Luo Fei.

Luo Fei frowned, and after listening to Luo Men's narration, he said reproachfully, "I told you to keep a low profile. This is great, and finally someone remembers you."

"Uncle, you have to save me, I don't want to die." Luomen cried.

This kind of thing has happened before. People who lose their combat skills often have only one end, and that is death.

"Okay, let me figure out a way for you. You go and post a reward, and everyone who has clues will give 20 contribution points." Luo Fei said.

"Okay, I'll go right away." The flustered Roman left.

On the second day, a reward of 20 contribution points was issued, which meant that whoever picked up a copy of Piao Miaobu's combat skills would get 20 contribution points if he returned it.

In the inner sect, almost everyone was moved when they saw the reward.

But after a few days, no one has any clues. In desperation, Luomen draws a portrait from his memory. This is a very ordinary person. Whoever has seen this person, saw this person, and after verification, Anyone can come to receive contribution points.

 …

In the next few days, whenever Zi Chen has time, he will enter the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The Martial Arts Pavilion can't be entered at any time, there is a time limit, and there is a limit on the number of people, each person is not allowed to enter for more than half an hour, and can only enter once a week.

After all, there are too many inner sect disciples in Lingwu Sect. If they can go in every day, a mere Martial Arts Pavilion will not be able to accommodate them.

Several times in a row, Zi Chen stayed in the Martial Skill Pavilion for enough time before coming out, and each time he went straight to the third floor to see the same kind of combat skill.

"Hmph, do you want to learn secretly?" Someone saw Zi Chen's behavior and couldn't help but sneered. Not to mention first-class combat skills that are extremely difficult to cultivate, even second-rate combat skills can't be learned secretly in just half an hour, so even if they saw Zi Chen secretly learning, no one stopped him, and instead provoked Come laugh.

There are many such people in Lingwu Sect every year.

After watching it again, Zi Chen walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

After leaving the Martial Arts Pavilion, Zi Chen saw many disciples rushing to the redemption point, and there were so many of them that they lined up into two rows.

"Hmph, is there another clue?" Zi Chen sneered and left. After nearly half a month, Zi Chen finally knew what Miao Kong had done.

It was only after that time that Zi Chen decided to come to the Martial Skill Pavilion to watch first-class combat skills. Lei Ting pointed out that he had already handed it in. As for Piao Miao Bu, it was reduced to ashes on the second day.

And during this half month, many people also wanted to deceive Luomen's 20 contribution points.

"Zichen, I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you here?" As soon as Zichen left the door, she heard Lin Xue's voice.

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