Chapter 114, Dead Mountain Blood Sea Knife

Back home, Ling Xiaolou announced the results of the county test. Wan Niang suddenly jumped around him. Her little face turned red with excitement and her beautiful eyes were shining. Lu Linhu's eyes were shining, clenched his fists, and he was very excited, making a wolf howl.

Zheng looked at Ling Xiaolou, smiled with a proud smile, and swept away the haze during this period. Her son is the best and has finally taken a crucial step in his life.

That night, Zheng and Wan Niang carefully cooked a table of delicious food and called Lu Lin's parents over again. The family had a happy dinner.

As soon as he sent off Lu Lin's parents, Lu Lin dragged him to the study, rubbed his palms, and said excitedly, "Brother Ling, let's do it tonight!"

"What's the hurry!" Ling Xiaolou's eyes flashed and said, "I will invite Ma Dianshi at the best banquet tomorrow night, and we will find a chance to do it after tomorrow night."

"Why did you entertain him?" Lu Lin said happily, "Although that guy has helped us, it's not a good thing. We Black Bears have to pay a lot of protection fees every month. I don't know how many of them have entered his pocket.

The Black Bear Gang has been working hard for a month, and a large part of all the harvest has paid protection fees. Lu Lin has a lot of resentment and has no good impression on Ma Dianshi and others who charge protection fees.

"This is the reality! Do you think the underworld is so simple? Ling Xiaolou squinted and smiled: "Although Ma Dianshi's official position is not big, it is just a small history, but he is quite prestigious and powerful in Renhuai County. Don't underestimate him."

After a pause, a touch of joke flashed in my eyes: "And today I found something very interesting..."

"What? Brother Ling, do you mean that Ma Dianshi is following Song Zhixian? Are they not at odds with Zhang Xiaoliu's uncle? Lu Lin touched his head and asked dizzy.

He really doesn't understand this. However, he is completely convinced of Ling Xiaolou, which can be seen just by face-to-face with Sun Xiancheng and others. I wonder if I will also find two books to read, enrich my head, and see if I can become smarter?

Ling Xiaolou didn't know what was thinking in Lu Lin's head. He was silent for a long time and whispered, "In the past two days, he has closely followed Zhang Xiaoliuer to figure out his every move, that is, when he goes to the toilet, and what color of the poop he pulls out!"

"Hey..." Lu Lin grinned and patted his chest: "Don't worry, it's up to me. I won't make mistakes. I promise to complete the task!"

"Get out of here!" After waving Lu Lin back to his room to rest, Ling Xiaolou prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to practice knife skills.

Bixue is the supreme martial art of the Blood God, which is famous for its strangeness and inesightness. After cultivation, it can be compared with Kunlun Kendo. In his previous life, in order to become a blizzard, he wandered around the battlefields around the world and killed hundreds of thousands of terrorists.

Hundreds of terrorists were brutally killed by him, their bones piled up into mountains, and blood flowed into rivers, attracting great attention in the secular world. After creating this hellish scene, he finally realized the knife meaning of Bixue - the sea of corpse and blood.

The purpose of practicing martial arts is to cultivate a variety of artistic conceptions. For example, once the Bixue knife is completed, a picture of the blood of the corpse mountain and the sea is directly sacrificed, grinding out the bones, absorbing blood, and turning the enemy's body and soul into part of the knife, which is very horrible.

This artistic conception is short. The head of the Blood God Church once said that all kinds of artistic conceptions are the specific manifestations of the rules of heaven and earth. It is a mysterious substance composed of energy, energy manipulation and willpower.

The practice of Blood God is to understand the energy of heaven and earth and convert the external energy into energy that practitioners can manipulate. The process of practicing various martial arts is the process of understanding the rules of heaven and earth. This rule is a variety of ways to manipulate the energy of heaven and earth.

Ling Xiaolou's knife has been cultivated into a sea of corpses in his previous life, but his physique, soul and essence are still very weak, and he can't exert this horrible knife. Use it rashly is likely to destroy the soul.

Ling Xiaolou sighed inexplicably. In his previous life, he cultivated the corpse, blood and sea knife by killing people, but now he can slowly restore the knife by practicing calligraphy, saving a lot of effort and killing less.

He wrote like flying, and the small regular characters leaped on the paper, and one enemy fell at his feet. He is like a peerless demon, constantly moving his position, or standing on a corpse, or stepping on blood, constantly wielding blood knives to kill enemies one by one.

In the early morning, the big bookcase was full of scattered white papers. These white papers look ordinary, but if a practitioner looks at them with these white papers, they will find that these white papers together form a world of corpses.

Bang! The tenth sheep pen was also broken. Ling Xiaolou's forehead was sweaty and his face was a little white. Leaving the broken pen aside, he slowly got up, moved his body, and felt a dizziness. This is a sign of excessive brain use and mental exhaustion.

Taking a few deep breaths, Ling Xiaolou began to count three hundred and sixty-three sheets of paper on the bookcase.

A trace of joy flashed in his eyes. The day before yesterday, he practiced the knife formula and cultivated the knife spirit. He used 360 pieces of white paper, and today he reduced it by six.

This does not mean that his endurance has weakened, but that his soul strength has been strengthened and his will of the knife has been enhanced. Now he only needs three hundred and thirty-three pieces of white paper to form a world of corpses and blood.

Lingxiaolou is full of confidence. When he could build a bloody knife with a piece of paper, his blizzard knife was all recovered.

If he can show the knife meaning in one word, the knife intention will be even higher. If the meaning of the knife is constructed with one stroke, the knife meaning of the mountain and blood of the corpse has become complete.

After a short rest, Ling Xiao sat on the chair of the master and began to practice the White Lotus Sutra. When Jingyuan reached its peak, he practiced the secret method "Black Water Secret" and "Red Fire Secret" of "Blood God Record" to refine the meridians.

The next day, after the bloody sunset, Ling Xiaolou appeared at the door of the best house with Lu Lin. Bloody light sprinkled on the two people, as if they had confused a layer of bloody armor.

Ma Dianshi quickly came up from the door of the best house and said with a simple smile, "Ling Si Shao, please come in!"

"Lord Ma, I'm really sorry. It's my treat today, but you came first." Ling Xiaolou apologized and behaved modestly.

"What did Ling Si Shao say? I'm only half an hour earlier than Si, and there is still a little time before our agreed time."

The two exchanged a few words and walked to an elegant room on the third floor under the greeting of the second child of the store.