Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 81 Lu Hu is not a tiger
  Lu Hu endured the pain and opened his left eye. Half of the world in front of him turned into blood.

The smooth bronze mirror reflected Lu Hu's appearance, and he could see that his face was stained with blood, his beard was dyed red, there were blood marks on his cheeks and his left eye was blood red.

This face alone has a deterrent effect in the world.

He is the kind of person who will be surrounded by a group of police officers as soon as he enters the city. Regardless of whether he has committed a crime or not, it is right to arrest him first.

In a dark shop in the wilderness, the host has to come out and greet you, and then send you away with courtesy.

If you meet a strong man who cuts the path or a hero who makes flat noodles and wonton noodles in Jiangzhong, you will definitely give him face and don't want to conflict with him.

The white prestige is reduced by thirty, and the underworld prestige is increased by thirty!
  Lu Hu now had no time to care about the beauty, ugliness and evil of his face. He nervously looked at his injured eyeballs and found that fortunately he closed his eyes in time. The eyeballs were only bleeding from the air arrow and did not cause any functional damage.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, "It should be the rupture of the conjunctival blood vessels on the surface of the eyeball, causing the bleeding."

Lu Hu gave himself a diagnosis, "Although it is serious, I have the power of breathing. As long as the function is not destroyed, this kind of injury can be cured by slowly treating it!"

But in order to prevent the injury from worsening, Lu Hu found a black turban from the wardrobe in his room and tied his left eye.

Then he took the wooden basin to a water urn in the courtyard and filled it with water.

The wooden basin should be used by Scarface to wash his face, and the wooden bucket should be used for washing his feet.

He directly tore off all the blood-stained clothes next to the water urn and put the exercises aside properly.

Under the sunshine of autumn, I washed my body clean, then went to my room naked, and looked through the closet for clothes I could wear.

Scarface has a short figure, so it stands to reason that the clothes are not of a size that Lu Hu can wear, especially since he has grown taller after training.

But the clothes of people in this world rarely fit well. In other words, the clothes of people at the bottom are all large and loose, focusing on a good fit, which is the same as the school uniforms in previous lives.

The eldest wears the second one after the second one, and the second one wears the third one after the third one. Don't worry if it's too big, just pull it under the belt and help. If it's small, it won't work.

So the clothes are mainly roomy.

Scarface may have a few high-end, well-fitting clothes in his residence in the city, but in the village, he still wears ordinary people's suits.

After Lu Hu put it on, he stretched his shirt tightly, just like the tights, and his pants became cropped pants. The boots couldn't be stuffed in, so he went barefoot.

This appearance, if you go by the previous life's perspective, let alone say, it is quite fashionable.

But in this world, that is the naked poor, and this is what the naked people are talking about.

But Lu Hu didn't care about this, as long as his clothes were clean and he could hide his shame.

After changing his clothes, he stopped being polite and started rummaging around in the room.

"Sword skills, sword skills, Scarface's sword skills, don't they have no kung fu secrets at all?"

Lu Hu still couldn't let go of his sword skills. After all, he was in urgent need of a weapon martial arts.

This shortcoming, as his strength improves, has an increasing impact, and it has reached a point where it must be resolved.

As for Scarface's sword skills, Lu Hu had personally experienced them, and it goes without saying how powerful they were.

So if you can find a knife skill from the room, that would be great!
  But Lu Hu went from rummaging through boxes to violent demolition, but he still couldn't find any trace of his sword skills.

Just when he felt like maybe there wasn't.

There was sudden movement outside the door.

"who!"

Lu Hu frowned and turned to look.

I saw that it was the three village women who had woken up at this time. When they heard the movement, they were wrapped in tattered cotton-padded jackets and looked over.

Lu Hu's shout made him dumbfounded with fright, and he didn't dare to move at that moment.

When Lu Hu saw it was them, his expression returned to normal.

The three village women were so frightened by Lu Hu's appearance that he was even more vicious than the gangster that they did not dare to move. Suddenly one of the village women opened the torn cotton-padded jacket she was wrapped in and dropped it. The white flesh is exposed under the orange sunlight.

Against the light, the slight hairs on his arms shone with golden light.

"Uncle!"

The other two followed suit and took off their cotton-padded jackets together.

These three people regarded Lu Hu as a bandit coming to fight with other villagers.

And for them, to bandits, their bodies are their value.

It turns out that this is how they survive.

So even though the autumn chill had come and made them tremble with cold, they still stripped themselves naked.

When Lu Hu saw this, his soothing brows wrinkled again.

The people he had faced before were, without exception, vicious, evil, ruthless, and vicious people.

This kind of people generally live a good life and their status is higher than that of a slave like Lu Hu.

Lu Hu has gradually become more comfortable in handling the relationship with these people, with just one word: kill!

But now, the situation is different. Standing in front of him is a woman from the ancient countryside. The weakest person at the bottom of this world.

In this life, they are rarely treated as a human being.

At this time, facing Lu Hu, they also consciously showed themselves as a value and a tool.

Life and death depended on Lu Hu's thoughts. He could take it or take it away and do whatever he wanted.

Lu Hu didn't know why, but a soft place in his heart was severely touched. He originally thought that his heart had already become extremely cold and hard during the killing.

But at this moment, he discovered that there was still a soft place in his heart.

There, he has been protected by the civilization of his previous life. He always reminds himself that he is not from this world. He is Lu Hu, not some crazy tiger.

No matter how his face has changed and how sinister he has become, he is still Lu Hu, the modern man who came from time to time and has a modern soul nourished by civilization.

Civilization brought him not only mathematics and martial arts proverbs, but also many, many, other things.

Those were countless sages in previous lives, and their profound contributions to promoting human civilization left a deep imprint on his mind.

Lu Hu was unaware of these marks in his previous life, but after traveling through time, especially at this time, when he met someone far weaker than himself, this mark immediately burst out with powerful power.

Made Lu Hu aware of their existence.

Lu Hu let out a long sigh, stood up and walked towards the three of them.

The three village women were so frightened that they trembled even more when they saw Lu Hu's mountain-like body, but they did not dare to run around after all.

Lu Hu walked closer and stretched out his hand.

The village woman in front of her closed her eyes and puffed out her chest.

But what she expected didn't happen. Instead, her body felt suddenly warm. When she opened her eyes again, her tattered cotton-padded jacket had been picked up by Lu Hu and draped over her body.

Lu Hu continued to put the clothes on the other two.

"Are you hungry?"

Hearing Lu Hu's voice, the three of them didn't understand what Lu Hu meant at all.

"I haven't seen a kitchen here either. Do you know where they hide the food?"

They didn't understand it until this sentence. One person quickly ran to the corner of the courtyard, bent down and pulled on the ground, and a cellar board was pulled up.

(End of this chapter)