human ice maker

Chapter 390 Destiny and the Dark Sword Sect, Create a Super Killer
11 Almost subconsciously, his shoulders drooped, and his backhand twisted towards the palm that Lu Guan had grabbed.This was not because he was hostile to Lu Guan, but because of his instinctive reaction as a melee fighter.Just like when someone punches you in the face, you will subconsciously close your eyes as a natural reaction of conditioned reflex.

Lu Guan seemed to have guessed that 11 would have such a move, and he quickly evaded 11's hand, and his palm was already on his shoulder.Then he held onto it tightly and shouted in a low voice, "Follow me quickly."

Regardless of other people's objections, he pulled 11 like an eagle pulling a chick and quickly hid behind a corner of the wall. With his back against the wall, he grabbed 11's wrist with one hand, carefully poked out half of his face from behind the corner, and quickly He glanced at the sword casting furnace, as if he wanted to see if the old man followed him.

Suddenly, Lu Guan suddenly sensed a murderous aura approaching from the back of his head, he almost instinctively raised his hand to block 11's claws towards his throat, and at the same time softly shouted: "Boy, what are you doing?" ?It's me."

"I know." 11 The five claws of his right hand are slightly opened, as if he is holding an invisible cup in his hand, the mouth of the claw is facing the throat of Lu Guan.It's just that his left hand was still held by Lu Guan's right hand, and his right hand was clasped by his left hand. The posture of the two was very strange, but they couldn't move. 11 still maintains an unrelenting posture, and the threatening murderous aura does not relax in the slightest.

Lu Guan didn't dare to let go, and didn't dare to call out loudly, so he kept his defensive posture and whispered: "Why are you hitting me?"

"What did you catch me for?"

Lu Guan was amused: "I'm not arresting you? I'm saving you!"

"Save?" Eleven looked at him with a flat face: "I don't need you to save me."

"Fart! Do you know who that person was just now? That's my fourteenth uncle. He...he..." Lu Guan seemed to want to speak ill of the old man, but he was afraid that the walls had ears, and wanted to see if he was nearby. Being restrained by 11, he couldn't say anything in a hurry, only his eyeballs were rolling around, his appearance was indescribably wretched.After a long while, he said: "Oh, I can't tell you, anyway, Uncle Fourteen is very scary. In our generation, except for the old Qi who hides in that room all day and only focuses on blacksmithing, there is no one who is not afraid of him. Let me tell you, if you fall into his hands, you will be guaranteed to live but not die."

Lu Guan pushed 11's claws that were attacking his throat away a little, and said, "Anyway, I won't hurt you, this is not a place to talk, come with me."

Seeing that 11 still didn't withdraw his hand, Lu Guan said anxiously: "Hey, don't let go now, if Uncle Fourteen has a whim, I'm going to be done with you. Hurry up."

11 slowly withdrew his hand, Lu Guan breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to see what was going on at the sword casting furnace again, but he was afraid that 11 would sneak up on him from behind, so after thinking about it, he waved to 11 and said, "Come with me!" .”

11 looked at Lu Guan quietly, no expression could be seen on his face, even his eyes were indifferent gray.After stopping for a while, he finally left behind Lu Guan.

Lu Guan took 11 to a green brick house not far from Lu Xuan's house. As soon as he opened the door, a sour smell gushed out from the inside. The smell was very similar to the smell of moldy and rotting garbage in a garbage dump.

Lu Guan seemed to be used to this smell, he greeted 11 and went straight into the room. 11 just sniffed, and stepped into the room without any change in expression.Or to ordinary people, this smell is really foul and unpleasant, but to 11 who came out of the training camp, this smell is nothing, no matter how disgusting the smell is, he has smelled it before.Especially when he was young, the instructor ordered his group of students to lie with a pile of rotten, smelly and maggot-covered corpses. Compared to that environment, the smell here was already considered perfume.

Although the room was filled with a disgusting stench, after entering it, it turned out that the room was not as messy as imagined. On the contrary, the room was very clean and tidy, and it seemed that someone cleaned it frequently.

This is a very common three-bedroom suite. The living room is just over the entrance. The living room is only about 30 square meters. There are only two rooms connected to the living room. One of them is locked and the door is locked. I don’t know what’s inside.The door of the other room was open, and a bedroom could be seen through the door. There was only a bed and a toilet in a very small room.These two things alone took up most of the space in that room.It is worth mentioning that the toilets here are not the flush toilets that are available in every household, but the toilets from decades ago, the kind that are brought to the door every morning to be dumped by the village manure dumpers.

The small living room is also crowded with rows of wooden cabinets, each row of cabinets is neatly lined with many bottles and cans, and even the corners are filled with things like wine jars. piled up.The only feeling in this room is that it is crowded, so crowded that there is not even a place to sit on the buttocks.There is also the smell, the whole house is full of stench, and those who have almost lost their concentration may be fainted by the smoke.It is estimated that this stench is emitted from these piles of bottles and cans.

After entering the room, Lu Guan first looked at 11, whose face remained unchanged, and said with great approval: "Boy, I like you, because you are the first person besides Yaoyao who doesn't think my place stinks."

11 glanced at him, and said lightly, "I don't like nonsense."

Lu Guan originally wanted to please 11 first, but his nose was ashamed, and he coughed awkwardly and said with a smile: "Well, I also like straightforward people. So, do you know what I mean by looking for you?"

"You want a way for me to recover from my injuries?"

Lu Guan immediately nodded desperately, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes, and said excitedly: "As long as you can teach me that method, I will never let you suffer. What do you want? As long as I can get it , can get it for you. Or I can teach you herbal medicine, acupuncture, medical skills...in exchange?"

11 shook his head coldly and said, "Not interested."

Lu Guan anxiously said: "Don't underestimate herbal medical skills, this is the essence of our Dragon Kingdom for thousands of years."

As he said that, he took a pottery bottle from the cabinet, handed it to 11 and said, "Like this Zhixue powder, it is mainly used to treat knife and ax wounds with continuous bleeding. It has a miraculous effect on hemostasis. Just spray it on the wound, and it will stop the bleeding immediately. This kind of hemostatic powder is commonly used by soldiers on the ancient battlefield. Also, like this bottle of muscle-promoting ointment, the effect is even more peculiar, as long as you rub it on the wound It can stop bleeding and scars immediately. Don’t you believe it? Well, if you don’t believe me, I’ll try it right away.”

Lu Guan hurriedly looked for a knife to do experiments to prove to 11 how fast his medicine was, but there was no knife in this room except for the cabinet and the bottle.Fortunately, this is Jianzong, and every successor of Jianzong has his own sword, and Lu Guan's sword was hidden under the bed in the bedroom.But when Lu Guan took out a leather box from under the bed, and found the sword that hadn't been sheathed for many years from the pile of clothes in the box, even 11 was taken aback for a moment.

Is that a sword?

Broad sword, narrow sword, long sword, thin sword, 11 has seen countless swords, but he has never seen such a sword.It is more appropriate to say that it is a sword than a shoulder pole, but there is no such short pole.The entire sword is only forty centimeters long, and the blade is flat and flat, like a piece of iron that has been knocked flat.The blade of the sword is pitch-black, like a stick of fire, it does not reflect the reverse line, and there is no decoration on the sword, even the hilt of the sword is wrapped in a piece of cloth indiscriminately.It is estimated that when Lu Guan cast the sword, in order to save time and effort, he deliberately cut corners to make such a sword that does not look like a sword.

According to this situation, Lu Guan should not take the sword seriously, but what is strange is that when he pulled out the sword, the wretched expression on his face immediately became focused.Gently stroking the blade, even touching it very lightly, as if he would hurt the sword with a little force, he looked like a loving father taking pity on his child at this moment.

Lu Guan came out of the bedroom with a sword, and said with a sigh: "I haven't used a 'carrying pole' for more than ten years."

Fainted, the name of this sword is really called the shoulder pole.

Lu Guan waved his shoulder pole and said: "Our Sword Sect has an unwritten rule that each disciple must go to the mountains to dig mines and forge his own sword in his life. In fact, this rule requires you to love The sword is like your own, and there is another layer of meaning, that is, everyone should forge a sword suitable for their own martial arts."

Eleven finally showed some expression, and asked, "A sword suitable for my martial arts?"

"Well, although the moves of Jianzong martial arts are the same, everyone has different preferences for themselves, and there will be deviations in the sword moves and weapons used in daily life. Like the boss, he likes to use cleverness, and his sword moves are also different. The swords he forges are mainly thorns, so the swords he forges are relatively narrow and thin. When our senior brothers competed with each other, he never used the sword to parry. Right? He is just like his name, born with a lot of strength, and likes to fight head-to-head. So Lao Qi's sword is very thick and heavy, and his sword moves like to go straight, and he can't block it with a single strike. And I..."

Lu Guan looked at the pole in his hand and said with a smile, "I like to cut it, so I made it like this when I cast the pole."

11 asked, "Why is there such a regulation?"

Lu Guan explained: "In our Jianzong, there once appeared a martial arts genius, his name is Lu Changming, and he is also the boss Zeng Taigong. This Zeng Taigong created the Sirius Thirteen Swords himself when he was young. In order to match this strange science, He forged a strangely shaped Sirius sword himself. But Mr. Zeng soon discovered that the power of the Sirius Thirteen Sword Moves combined with the Sirius Thirteen Sword Moves was far beyond his imagination, but he changed to another sword However, it cannot fully display the power of this sword move. Not only the Heavenly Wolf Sword, but also the Yujian Jue created by Zeng Taigong later, it needs a unique sword to play. When different sword moves are matched with different Swords can often exert greater power, so he made a rule that the disciples of Fanjianzong must forge their own swords by themselves. In addition to making us cherish the swords we made with our own hands At the same time, it is also to let us understand our strengths and create a sword that can better utilize our advantages in sword moves. Therefore, in our sword sect, there are all kinds of weird swords, just like my shoulder pole, you Don't look at it as ugly, I made it for my own sword moves."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense." Lu Guan shook his hands and said, "You look after it."

Lu Guan swiped lightly on his arm with the pole, but he couldn't see how sharp the strange pole was. Lu Guan's arm was immediately cut with a deep bone-deep gash, and blood gushed out from the wound.Lu Guan didn't even frown. After putting down the shoulder pole, he uncorked the bottle of Muscle-Growing Ointment, and a foul smell immediately gushed out from the bottle.

Shengji cream is not a powder as imagined, but a black sticky thing like mud.Lu Guan carefully picked out a little ointment from the bottle through his nails and applied it to the wound.Strange to say, the wound that was still bleeding, after applying this layer of myogenic ointment, no blood seeped out from it anymore.Lu Guan didn't care about the injury on his arm anymore, instead, he re-plugged the bottle of Shengji Ointment, and then wiped the wound with his sleeve, and immediately wiped off the sticky layer on it. Thick black liquid.

Surprisingly, after wiping off that layer of black matter, the original wound disappeared, replaced by a scar.Lu Guan said proudly: "How is it? Believe it or not? I made this muscle-creating ointment myself, and it's not available outside. You can carry it with you from now on. As long as it's not a fatal injury, just apply it to the wound." , I guarantee you will see results immediately. As long as you are willing to teach me your miraculous kung fu, I can give you all the formulas I have learned in my life."

11 looked away with a calm face. The effect of Shengji Cream is indeed miraculous, but it is not that there are no similar medicines out there.At least he had seen something similar at Dr. Madman's. Although the effect of the medicine was not so fast, and it took about half an hour, the thing didn't even leave a scar after it healed.Besides, with a physical recovery ability of 11, this kind of thing is not needed at all.

Seeing that 11 seemed not interested in Shengji Cream, Lu Guan said anxiously: "It's okay, I have others. You see, this is a Qigong pill. After eating one pill, it can stimulate the true energy in the body several times within a stick of incense. Running, the effect is similar to that of golden needles sealing acupoints. There is also this Baidu Powder, no matter what poison you are infected with, you can get rid of it and detoxify it, even if you can’t cure it, it can save your life. Yulu pill..."

Lu Guan kept taking down bottle after bottle of medicine from the wooden cabinet. These bottles were not labeled or marked. It was really hard for him to remember which bottle contained which medicine.

Although these medicines are very good, for 11 who has stayed in the laboratory of Dr. Madman, it is nothing unusual. The things made by that madman are really amazing.

Seeing that 11 was not interested in these medicines, Lu Guan immediately shifted his focus and said, "It's okay, I have other things I can teach you. What do you want to learn? Acupuncture? Disguise? Yin Yang and Five Elements? Feng Shui? Taoism? Swordsmanship..."

"Formation." 11 suddenly said: "If you can teach me the formation, I will tell you the method."

Lu Guan suddenly stopped speaking, opened his mouth wide to look at 11, and asked after a long while, "Do you really want to learn that?"

"something wrong?"

Lu Guan scratched his head and said, "The formation technique is too mysterious. If you want to learn the formation technique, you must count it accurately first, without any deviation. I have been doing it for decades, and now I only know a little bit about it."

"It's okay, just teach me what you know."

"Deal!" Lu Guan immediately nodded in agreement, fearing that Eleven would regret it.

(End of this chapter)