MTL - Cultivation Is Like This-Chapter 20 you call it a little

   Chapter 20 You call this a little bit

   As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

   At the moment when Lu Bei was holding the knife, the whole person's attitude changed drastically, from the little white face who had nothing to do with it to a sharp steel knife, and the murderous intent roared down, making Feng Sixin startled.

   is not good, I got it.

  This kid used to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, pretending that he didn't know how to kung fu.

   To say that Lu Bei is serious, and is proficient in swordsmanship, but only on paper, Feng Si is absolutely unbelievable. There is an elite, a family of elites, and martial arts. Even if they are uneven, they will not be vastly different.

   Obviously, there is only one possibility.

   Feng Si took a deep breath and saw through the truth. Lu Bei pretended to be superficial in martial arts and deceived him who was secretly peeping.

  It's hateful, even if this person's cultivation is not bad, his scheming is so deep.

   Feng Si was hit, and before the second round started to fight, his momentum involuntarily weakened.

   On the other side, Lu Bei snorted coldly, activated the skill 'Blood Rage', the capture + judgment was successful, and Feng Siquan's attributes were instantly cut in half.

   The momentum is oppressive, like a dangerous peak rising from the ground, unattainable and daunting.

  Feng Si's face turned pale, intimidated by the devastation of Lu Bei's skyrocketing, his hands and feet softened involuntarily.

  Unfortunately, it was too late when the thought started.

  The cold light came to his face, Feng Si hurriedly raised his short knife to parry, but before he could see what happened, he was overturned by a huge force and flew out and smashed against the wall.

  【Dark Tide Lv3】

  【Chopping Array Swordsmanship Lv5】

   Coupled with the effect of [Blood Rage] slashing all attributes in the waist, Lu Bei was seriously injured and sealed four, completing his first battle in the true sense.

  [You defeat Feng Si, get 2000 experience points, win the first battle, determine the opponent's level, and add 20000 experience points]

   "This item is worth twenty-two thousand?"

Lu Bei put away the Bailian Knife and strode towards Feng Si at the corner of the wall. The Bai Lian Knife knocked out a gap in the impact and suffered heavy losses. 20,000 experience was not enough to make up for it. He wanted to check Feng Si's Qiankun bag. See if there are equivalents.

   Qiankun bags belong to low-level space equipment. Anyone with cultivation can open them, but it is not absolute. Some experts who pursue retro style like to make their space equipment look like space bags.

  Super encryption, only the person can open it.

   In terms of strength, Feng Si, who is still in the third grade, is not that kind of expert.

   "Cough cough..."

  Feng Si held a short knife in his hands and sat up against the wall. His hair was hanging down, his clothes were bloody, like a wounded lone wolf, so unrestrained, so tragic, so...

boom!

   Straight punch, close hand.

  Lone Wolf rolled his eyes and fell down, Lu Bei took out the Qiankun bag in Fengsi's arms, opened it, glanced at it, and then found out the 'Blood Tonic Pill', "Qi Yun Pill" and other wound medicines and stuffed it into Feng Si's mouth.

   After a while, Feng Siyouyou woke up, looked at Lu Bei with doubts on his face, and did not understand why the other party helped him.

   "If you don't fight, you don't know each other. I know what you didn't want to do to me. We will be friends from now on." Lu Bei stretched out his hand and was about to make a friend forcibly.

  Fourth cover: "..."

   "A message to Master Kui, I have no other intentions. I really intend to make friends with him. I hope that the door of Zhu's residence will be open to me when I visit again next time."

Lu Bei got up and patted his buttocks, beckoned to the hesitant driver outside the alley, and finally added: "In order to show sincerity, I will not report today's affairs, lest the prefect knows, and Master Kui will be reprimanded again. G."

  The carriage drove away from the alley, Feng Si grinned and got up, touched the Qiankun bag in his arms, and planned to take out the wound medicine for treatment.

   This touch, his face suddenly sank.

   Bad thing, the token is gone!

  …

   Weifu.

  Weimao reread the military training books in the study, Lu Bei knocked on the door and walked in, putting a token on the desk.

   "Big cousin, you give Zhang Zhangyan, which sect's token is this?"

   "Go to the Gate of Heaven."

  Wei Mao glanced lightly and gave the answer.

"It sounds very powerful, what kind of sect is it?" Lu Bei frowned. He seemed to have seen this sect on the forum. Because there are many sects in the world of Kyushu, there are also a lot of discussions among players. If it wasn't for the big sect, he would Generally not too impressed.

   "Excavating ancient tombs and ruins, a sect with a bad reputation."

After    Wei Mao finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Bei: "Where did you get the token, your senior sister didn't tell me that you still have such friends."

   "Not a friend, just a passerby, picked it up in his Qiankun bag." Lu Bei said truthfully.

   "Master Kui is looking for someone to take revenge on you?"

   Wei Mao asked, without waiting for Lu Bei to answer, he added: "Old rules, 10,000 taels."

   "Big cousin, you think too much. This time I only sell favors and don't make money." Lu Bei said speechlessly.

   "Would you be so kind?"

   "That being said, I just want to be friends with Master Kui."

   "That's right, put a long line to catch big fish."

  Wei Mao nodded, showing understanding, and continued: "When you get the silver note, I will ask for 10,000 taels."

   "Big cousin, you treat me like someone, I'm really not for money."

  Lu Bei pouted, and said with a yin and yang peculiar anger: "It's you, you are making money from your private house, so aren't you afraid that I will tell Senior Sister Zhu?"

   Wei Mao's face remained unchanged, and he looked directly at Lu Bei: "With Madam's temperament, if you tell the truth, she will only ask you to make up 10,000 taels. If I have it, she will have it too."

   "As expected of a husband and wife..."

  Lu Bei suits the airway.

  …

   Speaking of the Zhu Mansion on the other side, since Feng Si was instructed to leave by Zhu Bo, Zhu Kui regretted it faintly.

   In case a group of people is broken, and the other party refuses to suffer, will they make trouble with Zhu Ting, will he fall again?

   It is true that there is no basis and no evidence. Even if Wei Mao went to the prefect's mansion to ask for an explanation, Zhu Ting knew it in his heart, and he would not admit it with his mouth. There was basically no trouble in this matter.

   What if?

  If something wrong happens again in the future, Zhu Ting will turn over the old accounts and punish him, and he will be the unlucky one.

   Zhu Kui worried about gains and losses, and looked at Zhu Bo who was playing with antiques: "Brother, is there any problem with Feng Si?"

   Zhu Bo kept his subordinates and replied, "I'll say it again for the last time, the fourth is measured in his actions, and there is no major problem with skin trauma, so don't bother me anymore."

"But……"

   "No but, to catch the thief, catch the stolen goods, catch the traitor and catch the pair, that kid has no evidence and no physical evidence, what are you afraid of?"

  Zhu Bo snorted coldly: "Even if he came to the door, he would open the coffin and call to catch the thief, wronged the dead, and just reported to the officials to drive him away."

   "I hope so, but I..."

   "Don't talk nonsense, when I arranged for the fourth child to go out, you were not like this."

   Zhu Bo saw through his second brother's heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney at a glance, and said mercilessly: "Let's agree, this is your idea from beginning to end. If the uncle asks, it has nothing to do with me."

  Brother, it is Zhu Kui who wants to vent his anger, so he can only be Zhu Kui when wrestling.

"I……"

   Zhu Kui was about to say something when the servant walked in quickly: "Master, Second Master, there is a message from Mr. Feng Si."

   "What message?"

"He said……"

The servant glanced at Zhu Kui and said cautiously: "He said that the second master was trying to deceive him, and he had a trick. He was seriously injured with just one move. Uncle, hurry over there."

"What?"

"pardon!"

  The two brothers were stunned for a moment. After Zhu Bo asked questions, he learned that Feng Si was sending a message back while he was injured, and the whole person was not well.

   "Second brother, you said that the kid's cultivation is a little bit, can it be better than you?"

   Zhu Bo's eyes widened: "Have you lost your mind, call it a little bit?"

   "Brother, calm down, this is also... I'm sure I read it right, I... put my hand on his neck at that time."

   Zhu Kui directly called out his injustice, racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, and said aggrieved: "Maybe he felt humiliated and went back to practice painstakingly, and then...it was done."

   "That's it, don't say it, second brother, there is such a possibility!"

   "Really, big brother, do you think so too?"

   "Hehe, radish goes to the grave, you lie to the ghost!"

  Zhu Bo put away the antiques and strode out of the house: "I'll go to Fengsi's side to see, you don't want uncle... don't want to fall down on the night road, prepare a gift and send it to Weifu!"

   (end of this chapter)