This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 8 Tied!

Hai Rui was right.

The duration of low-level talents like Xianglian's is indeed short.

Shorter than expected.

So the next moment, Xianglian's figure suddenly galloped in Lu Yuanzhi's direction.

"Whoosh!"

Like a sharp arrow leaving the string, the body in yellow shirt and linen even rubbed against the air to make a strange sound.

Hai Rui only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he didn't even see Xianglian's movements clearly.

"Clang!"

There was a sound of a sharp weapon being unsheathed.

At the same time, what caught the eyes of the county master was Lu Yuanzhi's movement of drawing his sword.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tooth-piercing beating sound.

It's like the sound of fingernails on an iron plate.

The same is true.

Xianglian's hooked nails collided fiercely with Lu Yuanzhi's knife.

"Crack!"

The sound of something breaking.

Hai Rui's pupils shrank suddenly, and a drop of cold sweat oozed from the county master's temples.

Because he saw a small sharp blade hovering in the distance...

Lu Yuanzhi's knife is broken! !

In the confrontation between lightning and flint, it was obvious that Lu Yuanzhi was at a disadvantage.

The eyes of the people present were all sluggishly watching the changes here, and they even forgot to think in their minds.

Lu Yuanzhi was also dumbfounded.

The nail collided with the knife, and it shouldn't be the knife that broke!
This unscientific!

The Newton thief mistook me!

But now is the time when there must be no distractions.

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were solemn, and the cynicism on his face had completely disappeared.

He practiced the sword technique for six years, but at this time the sword broke.

How to do?
What can be done?Take a broken knife as a sharp edge.

Brother can live without a basketball, but Lu Yuanzhi can't live without a knife.

A broken knife is also a knife.

At this moment, Xianglian's eyes were red, and her hands had even become phantoms.

He knew that time was precious, and the duration of his talent was only ten breaths in total. He had to kill this disgusting kid and then hold the county magistrate hostage.

hateful.

If it weren't for the short duration of talent, how could he choose to fight.

Not to mention too much, as long as half an hour is enough, he just took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, and ran away with the blood sacrifice.

As long as you run out of Chongbei County and escape into the grassland, isn't the sky high enough to let birds fly?
Damn low-level talent!Damn low-level background!
The moment Lu Yuanzhi's knife was broken, Xianglian's eyes glowed red.

He didn't have much time, so he had to get rid of this nasty boy.

He even tried his best to exchange injuries for lives, and let Lu Yuanzhi's blade cut across his left forearm.

"Pfft."

Bright red blood rushed out from Xianglian's arm, staining Lu Yuanzhi's red and blue soap clothes red, and splashing on Lu Yuanzhi's face.

When a person's skin is cut by a sharp blade, the blood usually flows out, but Xianglian's blood is spurting out rapidly at this time, which shows the heresy of Rakshasa's talent.

Suppressing the dizziness in her head, Xianglian tried her best to stay clear, her right hand transformed into a palm, blocked the attack of Lu Yuanzhi's knee, and saw the opportunity, and hit Lu Yuanzhi's heart with a palm.

"boom!"

This palm hit Lu Yuanzhi firmly on the heart.

Lu Yuanzhi's face turned red on the spot, his throat tasted sweet, and he subconsciously swallowed it down again.

Worthy! ! !

In an instant, Lu Yuanzhi's mind crashed.

When he was hit, his eyeballs protruded a little.

Lao Tzu is a martial artist who locks the essence!A qualified warrior! !

How could he be beaten like this by this dead shemale? ?
One second she was a weak woman with no strength to restrain her, and the next second she became a peerless brute?

This is still the lower caste talent of the Rakshasa tribe...

So awesome, why don't you unify Kyushu?How can you compete with a small class like me? ?
How does it feel to be punched in the heart?
It was a kind of weakness, and even the strength to speak was drained.

His hands and feet couldn't be controlled, and his eyes turned black.

There was bitterness in the mouth, and the nose seemed to be blocked.

Even breathing became stronger.

Um?etc? ! !

Has your breathing become stronger? ? !
Why am I feeling so good all of a sudden? ?
A trace of astonishment flashed in Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

Could it be... a flashback?
I'm dying? ?
Am I not a time traveler?How can I die? ?
In fact.

In a place where no one can see, the iron token with "Quick" written on Lu Yuanzhi's waist exudes a faint blue halo.

The cyan halo flashed away.

A force with boundless majesty passed through the token, along the waist, and passed into Lu Yuanzhi's limbs and bones.

This force was following the meridians in Lu Yuanzhi's body, and all of it poured into his heart in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, all the abnormalities on Lu Yuanzhi's body that were struck by Xianglian's palm disappeared.

Lu Yuanzhi only felt a slight heat on the side of his waist, followed by the breaking of the dantian.

"Boom."

Only Lu Yuanzhi could hear a sound similar to pulling a bottle cork.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current burst out from the dantian.

Then, Lu Yuanzhi swung his arm forward uncontrollably.

Like a sledgehammer breaking through the turbulent sea, the fist slammed hard on Karen's stunned chin.

"Pfft."

The next moment, a figure in yellow shirt flew upside down.

Come fast, go faster.

The whole process took less than three breaths, and before landing, Karen's body instantly returned to its previous emaciated appearance like a deflated balloon in the air.

After the figure fell to the ground, he rolled three times. Before he fainted, his eyes were still full of bewilderment.

He couldn't figure it out at all. He obviously had the upper hand, so why did he suddenly become like this?

The one who was more at a loss than him was Lu Yuanzhi himself.

Am I more suitable for practicing boxing?Why is my punch so hard?
and……

The dantian broke through barriers and poured into the sea.

This feeling.

Reclamation? ? ?
I broke through? ?
I went from unyielding silver to glorious gold? ?
For a moment, the room full of variables became extremely quiet.

Lu Yuanzhi stared blankly at the fist in his hand.

Ridiculous.

But the feeling just now...

Lu Yuanzhi tried his best to recall the details just now.

First, Karen transforms.

Then rush to yourself.

Draw your own knife for protection.

Then the knife broke.

Was slapped in the heart.

There is a slight heat in the waist... Wait.

correct!

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes froze sharply, and his waist felt slightly hot!
He remembered it, as if the reason for his breakthrough was in his waist!

But around the waist...

Lu Yuanzhi frowned and looked at the squad leader's badge hanging around his waist.

There is only this one thing, and Lu Yuanzhi guarantees that this token is definitely a simple, very ordinary iron token.

Because this token was created by him watching.

"Is there any discomfort?"

Before Lu Yuanzhi could think too much, Hai Rui's voice sounded.

There was a trace of panic on the uncle's majestic face, and he subconsciously walked to Lu Yuanzhi's side.

"No problem!"

Lu Yuanzhi rubbed his hands nonchalantly, picked up the broken knife, and muttered in his mouth: "Old Liu's craftsmanship is a bit poor, let's see if I don't blackmail him."

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, the corners of Hai Rui's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned around with a flick of his sleeves, looking at Xianglian lying unconscious on the ground, his eyes were radiant:

"Tie this thief up and take him back to the county government prison."

There is no shame in hiding behind Lu Yuanzhi just now.

Lu Yuanzhi clasped his fists and said:

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, he went out and called the two fast hands at the door, and after a while, he tied Xianglian into rice dumplings.

"Old parents, Xiaosheng really don't know about this!"

Hearing the voice, Wang Qian suddenly came back to his senses. He hurried to Hai Rui and told his grievances.

Hai Rui narrowed his eyes, looked at Wang Qian with a half-hearted smile and said:
"How about the details, let's wait for the officer to interrogate the thief. You can go to the clan and report the case yourself."

In fact, Hai Rui knew well whether Wang Qian had confided in foreign enemies.

A lowest-ranking Rakshasa clan has neither the qualifications nor the strength to be a spy.

Because of the low-caste Rakshasa people, they cannot restrain their racial instinct: lustful.

This can also understand why Mrs. Wang suffered such a catastrophe.

However, in his eyes, the development of the matter so far is no longer a matter of Wang Qian alone, but of the entire Wang family.

In any case, it is the norm in the hearts of the world to cheat and eat dogs.

(End of this chapter)