This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 154

The autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and there was no sound in the courtyard.

The eyes of Lu Yuanzhi and Hai Wuyang are very dangerous at this moment.

Lu Yuanzhi's original idle temperament disappeared immediately.

That's right, from the time he got the "collection" in the secret library of Pei Yinlang's yamen to now, he has never displayed it, or used it.

You can try it out today!

And Hai Wuyang's eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit.

Confucianism and Taoism fifth grade gentleman realm.

A new gentleman's environment from ancient times to the present.

How powerful is it?

Nobody knows.

"Are you ready?"

Hai Wuyang looked at Lu Yuanzhi, his elder brother, indifferently.

Lu Yuanzhi also looked at Hai Wuyang indifferently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Let's do it."

The voices of the two are actually somewhat similar.

They were all young men, all dressed in white.

One is as light as water.

One is as fierce as fire.

There is a huge contrast in character.

Hai Wuyang is as arrogant as ice, even if he is humble to others, he never admits defeat from the bottom of his heart.

And Lu Yuanzhi is as unrestrained as the wind, even if he is serious sometimes, most of them still don't care about the disputes in the world.

Each has its own essence.

"I am a gentleman, gentle and elegant, and can subdue vicious dogs."

Hai Wuyang's voice at this moment was as gentle as jade.

As Hai Wuyang opened his mouth, a vague aura rushed towards his face, and it was a burst of crazy output to Lu Yuanzhi.

There was a flash of light in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

He could feel that the space around him seemed to be full of malice towards him.

Oh shit!

You are the vicious dog, and your whole family are vicious dogs!
Just when Lu Yuanzhi wanted to leave.

Hai Wuyang's voice sounded again:
"Drawing the ground is a prison!"

This is……

Lu Yuanzhi had seen Hai Wuyang use the trick of painting the ground as a prison before, and it was used on Zhou Huaili's servant at that time.

Lu Yuanzhi vaguely remembered that those servants couldn't even move.

Later, I saw Xu Shanshou used it on the seventh-rank old man and Zhou Huaili.

After being painted as a prison, they all remained motionless.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned and felt.

The surrounding air became thicker, and I felt that I couldn't exert all my strength.

Trying to move an arm feels like a heavy weight.

This is the fifth-grade gentleman realm?

Lu Yuanzhi felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

At this moment, he became quiet instead.

In my mind, the starry sky flickered.

A figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

That man represents justice, fortitude, and courage!

He goes forward bravely and is extremely brave!
Lu Yuanzhi took a deep breath, and the whole body's Qi machine was running. After getting the set, he visualized many people in his mind.

This time, try the power first!
Suddenly he jumped up, resisting the malice in the surrounding air, his body began to move with difficulty under the blessing of the Qi machine, one step forward, two steps...

Lu Yuanzhi's movements became faster and faster.

"Demacia!! Fatal blow!"

Lu Yuanzhi shouted loudly.

Moving forward at an extremely fast speed, when Lu Yuanzhi shouted these words, his body accelerated sharply.

When Hai Wuyang saw that Lu Yuanzhi was able to rush to him in less than a breath after being controlled by his own painting, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he was not in a hurry, and the voice still sounded.

"Shrunk to an inch."

In an instant, Hai Wuyang's body disappeared on the spot, and immediately appeared three feet away, and at the same time, there was a still calm voice:

"Drawing the ground is a prison."

And while he was speaking.

Lu Yuanzhi's voice was faster than his.

"Flash!"

……

In an instant.

Hai Wuyang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a golden light shone behind the elder brother's figure.

He even heard a "chirp" sound.

But the eldest brother rushed to his eyes abruptly without his body, and his strong body jumped high in front of his eyes.

In an instant, time became extremely slow.

It can be vaguely seen that the eldest brother stretched out the knife, waving his arms, and put it on his head...

"bump!"

Hai Wuyang only felt his head shake.

"painting……"

Then his face flushed from holding back, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

He opened his mouth and babbled, but with all his strength, he couldn't make a sound.

what happened? ?
Hai Wuyang didn't feel how much damage his elder brother's knife had done to his head.

But how can I say nothing? ?
The damage is not high.

Very insulting!
Lu Yuanzhi looked at his cousin who was blushing but speechless, and a perverted smile flashed across his face.

you can!

Really can!

Even the skills work the same way!
Flash is also very useful!
What's a fucking surprise?
That's the fucking surprise!

For Lu Yuanzhi, this battle with his cousin was not only an improvement in his combat power, but also an epic recognition of his own combat power!
Just use set words...

Lu Yuanzhi has no time to take care of Hai Wuhai, his consciousness has been completely immersed in the starry sky of his mind.

The aura of that pure white seal seemed to be weaker.

Although you can't see it if you don't look closely.

But it is indeed weaker.

Moreover, the martial energy in his body was also consumed a lot.

"Brother, what move did you use just now?"

Hai Wuyang's voice rang in Lu Yuanzhi's ears.

Lu Yuanzhi was fascinated from the starry sky.

Looking at Hai Wuyang who was pretending to be indifferent, Lu Yuanzhi said leisurely: "How about the moves I created myself?"

Hai Wuyang took a deep breath: "It's my Confucianism nemesis."

Make readers unable to open their mouths?
Magical skill!

This is the evaluation given by Hai Wuyang.

"Do you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?"

Lu Yuanzhi crossed his arms, with a smile on his face.

Kid, play with brother?
My brother is really a fifth grade.

"Brother is indeed a fifth-rank martial artist, such a talent, I admire you without any problems."

There was calmness in Hai Wuyang's eyes.

Lu Yuanzhi saw that Wuyang was like this, and his desire to show off was much lessened.

"Okay, it's time to eat."

Lu Yuanzhi turned around with a smile.

Looking at Lu Yuanzhi's back.

Hai Wuyang pursed his lips: "Brother."

Lu Yuanzhi paused while walking, with a puzzled look on his face: "What for?"

"Thank you."

After Hai Wuyang finished speaking, he looked away unnaturally.

What he was talking about was Tweeting, and Eldest Brother's Tweeting inexplicably became a ladder for him to advance to the fifth-grade gentleman, which was something he didn't expect.

And he can imagine what kind of resources and achievements he can get with this tweet.

Even the dean of Qinghe Academy wanted to accept him as a closed disciple...

How can this kindness be covered by a thank you?
After Lu Yuanzhi finished listening, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"The Yellow River is divided into two banks, and you and I will not separate our families."

"Why should I say thank you?"

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the yard.

Watching Lu Yuanzhi's disappearing figure.

Hai Wuyang remained silent for a long time.

The Yellow River is divided into two banks, you and I are not separated...

But what kind of river is the Yellow River? ?
Isn't the widest river in my Dayong Luohe?

……

(End of this chapter)