Death compensation

Chapter 4 'Flying Girl'

Chapter 4 'Flying Girl'

"Benefactor, are you alright?" Lu Bai stepped forward cautiously and asked, as if he was a young monk who hadn't experienced much in the world.

The man in black didn't have any nonsense, he stood up and drew his knife to chop at Lu Bai.

This operation is a secret, if you don't sleep well at night and look around, you deserve to die
But after the man in black approached, the panic on the little monk's face disappeared instantly, and his seemingly thin body seemed to swell a bit.

Hitting the throat with the knife in his hand, whipping the leg to tease the vagina, and then neatly grabbing the head and twisting it, the kill was completed.

It was at this time that Lu Bai sensed something, squatted next to the opponent's corpse, and lightly placed his hands on the corpse.

After a while, three small squares appeared, two transparent and one light gray, and the panel quickly gave corresponding prompts.

"Operation module [acupuncture points], operation module [meridians] and energy module [internal force]."

"It seems that the way to extract the module is not only to perform certain behaviors by oneself, but also to hunt and kill people with specific factors, but it seems that you have to hunt and kill yourself to extract?"

There are different types of modules, and three have been found so far—element, operation, and energy. The colors are gold, transparent, and light gray.

It is estimated that there will be more types of modules. Combining various types of modules to form specific abilities seems to be the correct way to obtain extraordinary power.

How to combine these modules, I estimate that I will experiment slowly in my free time, and now the focus is on the battle on the roof.

They are the people in the martial arts world. Only by starting with them can we understand the situation in this world and obtain sufficient benefits.

"Hundred Flower Tomb? Holy Land? Outlander Devil?" Lu Bai heard all the words in his ears.

I don't know if the extraterrestrial demon is pointing at them travelers?
After all, from the current point of view, it is indeed not as fast as killing the Quartet and treating people in the martial arts as crops to harvest the relevant elements through hard work.

It's no problem for such a traveler to be called an extraterrestrial devil.

"Could it be that the so-called holy land is a local force supported by travelers? That's why Fengfei has modern products such as silk stockings?"

"And the Hundred Flowers Tomb is a local resistance force?"

Lu Bai guessed, and the intensity of the battle above was constantly increasing.

The other men in black basically lost their fighting power, or fell into the house, or fell to the street, only the painted face was still fighting with Fengfei girl.

The scar on Hualian's face twitched, making him look extremely ugly. He waved his hands and kept walking.

If you ignore his face, watching him fight will actually feel a sense of beauty.

Just like the hardworking bees in the flowers, and like the embroidery girl on the loom.

"Flower fist embroidered legs." A pure white jade hand pierced through the spinning veil, and at the same time passed through the waving hands of the painted face, and imprinted on the opponent's chest, shaking the opponent away: "It's really just flower fist embroidered legs."

When Hualian was going backwards, he used his internal strength, stepped on his feet, stepped on broken bricks and tiles, and then stood upright, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

It was only his laughter that followed.

"Back then in the Hundred Flowers Valley, my ancestors fought to the death and displayed all their martial arts, but they were rated as "Flower Boxing and Embroidered Legs" by the devil from outside the territory.

"Now, I will use your life to wash away this shame, and let you see if my martial arts are really beautiful."

"You're still so stubborn if you can't win?" Lu Bai touched a man in black who was lying down on the side of the street, while observing the battle on the roof.

Although he said that he has no internal strength, Lu Bai still has eyesight for fighting.

From the beginning to the end, that Fengfei girl beat her with her painted face, who knows where the painted face came from to say that she wanted to wash away her shame.

Looking at the man in black who fell to the ground, comatose due to serious injuries, Lu Bai was about to harvest the life of the other party again when he came to hunt for the module.

However, he suddenly observed that the man in black was awakened suddenly, as if his legs were cramped in a dream in the middle of the night, and his body trembled and struggled involuntarily.

In the constant struggle, the black kerchief on his face had also fallen off, revealing a face that seemed to be in extreme pain.

His face was covered with black meridians, and his mouth was opened wide, but he could only make a humming sound.

It was at this time that Lu Bai discovered that the man in black did not have a tongue, but instead had a sarcoma the size of a pigeon egg.

At this moment the tumor was glowing, and the glow seemed familiar.

Before Lu Bai took a closer look, the sarcoid broke open, and a stream of dirty blood spurted out at the same time a small cube flew out, heading straight for the painted face.

Looking at the man in black on the ground, he had stopped struggling at this moment, and his face was as blue as a piece of old bacon.

It doesn't look like a person who was still struggling just now, but like an old mummy.

Lu Bai was not afraid either. He put his hand on the corpse and tried to extract the module, but found that it was lonely.

"Isn't this martial arts? How did you come up with such a magical thing?" Lu Bai quietly left the corpse. The current situation is not right, and it seems that it is not a good opportunity to catch the leak.

It's just a pity that before Lu Bai walked away, Feng Feinv, who had been beating her face with her face, fell from the roof and landed beside Lu Bai like a dead dog. She vomited blood and passed out .

Lu Bai does have some knowledge about stealth, after all, sneak attack is also a thing that can greatly increase the winning rate.

But stealth is just stealth, not stealth.

Therefore, Lu Bo, a weird little monk, was discovered by the two immediately.

"Hello, benefactor." Seeing the painted eyes fall, Lu Bai greeted the two with a harmless smile on his face.

"It's not good to fight, it's better..." Lu Bai moved towards Feng Feinv bit by bit.

Hualian naturally didn't want to hear more from a young monk of unknown origin, and he won, and it was not without a price, and there was no extra time to waste.

The dark breath circulated on Hualian's body, and the beautiful fists and embroidered legs that originally looked full of beauty, at this moment, took on a tyrannical atmosphere.

It no longer looks like a flying bee collecting honey, but rather like a child at the entrance of a village picking up a straight wooden stick in a rapeseed field, full of murderous aura.

To deal with this kind of person with internal strength, Lu Bai did not use lime powder blindly, but shook his body, and at the same time he shrank back, the loose monk robe flew out, covering the sight of the painted face.

Hualian has rich experience, even in mid-air, he immediately made the correct decision.

To a certain extent, Hua Quan and embroidered legs are right.

Both are highly skilled martial arts, practiced skillfully, with complex and varied techniques.

If you don't practice well enough, it will only become a joke like juggling, and you will be easily defeated.

But this kind of exquisite martial arts, as long as it is practiced well, can exert the strongest fighting power with the smallest force.

For example, at this moment, even if he was in mid-air and had no point of support, he only tore the monk's robe with a slight movement of his toes.

Just as the monk's robe was torn, a large amount of lime powder also scattered.

And behind the lime powder is the figure of Lu Bai fleeing with Feng Feinv on his back.

With Hualian's internal energy urged, he clapped his palms out, creating a palm wind to blow away the lime powder.

However, the figure with the painted face also paused, and although Lu Bai over there was carrying Feng Feinv on his back, he also ran a long way.

"A master of external skills?"

Hualian didn't notice the existence of internal strength from Lu Bai, but it seemed that he could only be a master of external strength to be able to run so fast.

"But if you want to run, you underestimate me." Hualian chased after him in a few steps.

Xiuleg is good at maneuvering and moving in a small area, and can often fight with one enemy in a siege, but it is not good at long-distance raids.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you catch up with Lu Bo, a person who has no internal strength and carries a heavy weight on his back.

But before he got close, he saw that Lu Bai was carrying Feng Feinv on his shoulders.

Then he turned around, lunged and raised his waist high, his muscles burst out, bursting out with a majestic momentum.

In the next moment, Feng Feier became a real Feier.

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