Chapter 93 Futu Knife, Killing People Is Like Cutting Grass, Zhushan Ying: Junior Brother, Come to My House (4K)

Xue Jing took the elevator back to the Canglong Dojo.

The dojo was full of broken glass and various pieces of equipment and furniture.

Dozens of disciples were cleaning up. When they saw Xue Jing coming back, they greeted him respectfully.

Xue Jing nodded in response and walked into the training hall.

Master Li Qi had gone somewhere, and Zhu Shanying rolled up his sleeves and was also cleaning up the mess in the training hall.

Xue Jing asked:

"Senior Sister Zhu, where is the master?"

As he said that, he stepped forward to help.

Zhu Shanying took a broom and swept the glass and concrete fragments on the ground together. When she heard Xue Jing's question, she turned around and looked puzzled on her young face.

"Hey, where is the master?"

"He was here just now."

Xue Jing just asked casually and didn't care.

He glanced at the messy dojo and said:

"It has to be renovated now... I don't know how long it will take to repair it."

Zhu Shanying's eyes lit up.

"Junior brother, then you have no place to practice martial arts?"

The girl's tone was a little smiling, as if she was a little happy.

Xue Jing was puzzled, "Huh? The practice room is fine, just the glass is broken, it can still be used."

Zhu Shanying put down the broom in her hand, stretched out her right index finger and shook it, "NONONO~"

"The training hall is going to be renovated, there will be all kinds of noises, it's so noisy, how can I practice martial arts with peace of mind?"

Hearing her say this, Xue Jing thought about it and felt that it was true, so he smiled and said:

"What do you think, Senior Sister Zhu?"

The girl's young face was full of smiles, "You can come to my house to practice martial arts."

Xue Jing: "Huh?"

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At five o'clock the next morning, Xue Jing woke up on time, opening his eyes without a second's delay.

He glanced at his arm.

In the battle with Li Chengxuan yesterday, his skin and flesh were pierced by the opponent's white rainbow finger.

Now looking at it again, new flesh has grown completely, with only a pink scar the size of a finger left on it. It is estimated that it will be completely healed tomorrow.

The energy and recovery provided by Lv6 health care are too amazing.

"The Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword is still something."

Xue Jing said to himself.

Although the finger was finally blocked by him, it was not because the opponent was not strong, but because he opened it.

The body transformed by skills, the bone strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, and there is a golden scale skin that restrains the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword. In addition, the double blessing of the twin defense finally caused this result.

Xue Jing sat up, stretched, rubbed the head of the cat-shaped cat sleeping next to him, and got out of bed.

After washing up in the bathroom, he changed his clothes, took the long sword that Zhushan Ying gave him yesterday, and went out.

He came to the small garden where he usually ran. It was too early and the sky was hazy, so he was the only one in the garden.

"Ka-dang--"

Xue Jing pulled the long sword out of the sheath, and the beautiful silver-white blade flashing with cold light appeared in front of him.

"What a good sword."

Xue Jing couldn't help but admire it again.

When I thought that this sword was worth a full 20 million, it felt even better.

"Huh? What is this."

Xue Jing suddenly found that there were two inconspicuous words etched on the blade near the handle.

The font was seal script, full of ancient charm. Xue Jing recognized it for a long time before he said uncertainly:

"Is this...'Futu'?"

The two seal characters etched on the blade should be the two words 'Futu'.

"So this knife is called 'Futu Knife'?"

Xue Jing touched the two characters and felt that the name was a bit strange.

"Tu should not mean rabbit... maybe it means rabbit to represent the moon?"

Xue Jing guessed.

"In this case, with the word 'Fu', there are more explanations... Subdue and cut off the bright moon, the blade lurks in the bright moon? Or it directly represents the meaning of 'the bright moon sinks to the west'..."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's just a name."

Xue Jing shook his head.

He pulled out 'Futu' completely, and the 1.5-meter-long long knife was fully displayed in front of him.

Putting the scabbard on the bench in the garden, Xue Jing held the handle with both hands and began to practice the knife skills.

"Swish--Huh--"

Compared to the ordinary long knife used before, Futu is extremely easy to use. The weight of nearly ten kilograms is neither too heavy nor too light for him.

The sharp blade cut through the air, making a sharp sound. Xue Jing was so excited that he couldn't help but stare at the grass in the garden...

"Crack-crack-crack-crack-"

The grass leaves flew everywhere, scattered in the swinging blade, and turned into green debris all over the sky.

Just like a child who got a good stick and aimed at a ten-mile rapeseed field, Xue Jing was so excited about cutting the grass that he couldn't help but fantasize like a child.

In his eyes, what was in front of him was no longer a bunch of grass, but a bunch of enemies whose faces he couldn't see clearly.

He raised his knife and swung it. Instead of grass leaves flying in front of him, heads fell to the ground one by one.

A hint of blood quietly emerged in his pupils.

"Shua——"

The flying green debris turned into broken limbs and blood foam in his eyes.

"Shua——"

With a flash of the knife, the bare grass turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

"Heaven created all things to feed people, but people have nothing to repay heaven..."

The enemies in front of him whose faces were not clear began to have specific appearances.

At first, it was a passerby that Xue Jing didn't know at all. He didn't hesitate and killed them one by one.

Later, it was people who Xue Jing had some impression of, Pei Youguang's students, the Razor Gang members he met that night, and so on.

Later, it was Duan Kaiping, Li Chengxuan, Su Bijing, Jiao Hongyuan, and even Pei Youguang's two brothers, Mandrill, and Void Blade, who impressed him more.

All of them were killed one by one.

After that, it was Xue Jing's close friends, Li Ge, Master Li Qi, and his senior brothers and sisters, as well as Wu Youqing and his cat Ning Fengwan.

Xue Jing avoided these people with his waving blade, only killing the others who appeared repeatedly.

The small garden was in a mess, and the flying flowers and plants were constantly cut into smaller pieces, and a pungent smell of plant juice spread all around.

After chopping for an unknown period of time, Xue Jing suddenly stopped his movements.

Three new figures appeared in front of him.

They were his family, parents and sister.

Xue Jing's blood-stained eyes instantly regained clarity, and he drew his sword and turned around.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood in front of him changed and returned to reality.

Looking at the bare grass in the small garden and the green debris on the ground, Xue Jing couldn't help but be shocked.

"Let's go to the neighborhood committee to discuss how to compensate later..."

He pinched his chin, a little embarrassed.

Then he opened the panel and took a look.

[You suddenly realized the true meaning of Shura Knife while practicing swordsmanship, and your weapon attack experience value is +667]

[You suddenly realized the true meaning of Shura Knife while practicing swordsmanship, and your visualization experience value is +689]

[Weapon attack is upgraded to Lv3 (290/800)]

How much did you gain?

Xue Jing was a little surprised.

It was the first time for him to get so much skill experience without actual combat.

"It's a bit cool, sudden realization."

Xue Jing looked at the key words on the panel prompt.

"If you can have this several times a day, why do you need to go out and do things? Practice for a few years behind closed doors, and you will be invincible when you go out."

However, it is estimated that 'sudden realization' should be something that can only be encountered by chance.

Xue Jing raised the Futu Knife in his hand and looked at the blade.

There were still a lot of grass leaf debris and plant juice on it.

"The experience points gained are secondary. The most important thing is that the cultivation of Shura's sword intent has finally made progress."

Xue Jing raised the sword and swung it, making a "horizontal blood vibration" action, and Futu trembled and made a "clang" sound.

All the debris and juice on the blade were thrown away.

Then he picked up the scabbard on the bench next to him, twisted Futu into a knife flower, and put the sword back into the sheath.

"But... the artistic conception of Shura's sword is too extreme and not very free."

Shura's sword, incarnated Shura, proved the way by killing, and had the power to kill all things.

Xue Jing frowned and thought.

"Although extremes often mean strength, it is not very suitable for me."

Just now when he was immersed in the artistic conception, even his family members appeared in front of him.

If it weren't for [Visualization], he would have firmly controlled his self-consciousness and might have killed his family members in his fantasy.

"The Shura who is in charge of killing has the power and freedom to slaughter everything, but he does not have the freedom to 'not kill'."

"Kill when you want to, and don't kill when you don't want to. That's the real strength."

Xue Jing thought about his own views.

"With [Visualization], maybe I can make some changes to the Shura Knife..."

Shaking his head, Xue Jing temporarily put this idea away and then started his daily running exercise.

A few hours later, Xue Jing went to the neighborhood committee of the street and explained the matter of the garden lawn. Relying on his good looks, he apologized to the aunt of the neighborhood committee and successfully obtained forgiveness. The aunt even smiled and didn't ask him to pay for it.

But Xue Jing still insisted on paying the amount for the lawn reconstruction. He is now quite rich and there is no need to take advantage of this.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Xue Jing, wearing a casual suit, holding Futu in his hand, stood at the gate of his community waiting.

The Lv7 level of charm blessing coupled with the innate soft rice holy body Dao fetus made passers-by look sideways.

Many people were eager to approach and chat with her, but every time they approached, they would meet Xue Jing's eyes.

Then they could not help but feel a chill in their hearts, and felt an inexplicable fear. They gave up the idea of ​​chatting with her and left in a hurry.

"The Shura Sword Intention is quite useful in this regard."

Xue Jing's eyes slightly turned red, and he looked at a beautiful woman wearing hot pants and dressed sexy. The other party immediately froze and gave up the idea of ​​coming forward.

The murderous aura that penetrates the bones will make people instinctively fear death.

Xue Jing didn't have to wait too long. Soon, a large black luxury car that looked very expensive stopped on the side of the road not far away.

The window of the back seat was rolled down, and a beautiful girl with a young appearance stretched out half of her body from the window, waved at Xue Jing, and greeted happily:

"Hi, hi, hi! Junior brother~ here, here~"

Xue Jing smiled and walked over.

When he came closer, Zhu Shanying opened the door and got out of the car, stretched out a pair of soft and boneless hands, pulled his arm, and grabbed him into the back seat.

Then the girl got in the car and sat next to Xue Jing, turned her head and smiled at the driver:

"Sister Sang, drive~"

"Yes, Miss."

The driver was a woman in her thirties, wearing glasses, and looked very gentle.

She looked at Xue Jing curiously in the rearview mirror, looked at his face a few more times, and sighed in her heart.

But she didn't say much, just stepped on the accelerator, the car started smoothly, turned a corner, and drove towards the northern city.

In the car, Zhushan Ying and Xue Jing sat together.

The faint fragrance of the girl lingered at the tip of his nose, but Xue Jing didn't care, but touched the cushion of the car seat.

The texture is soft and very elastic.

"Junior brother, I went to the dojo this morning. The decoration has already started there. It's really noisy..."

Zhushan Ying chattered beside him.

Today, she was wearing a youthful light purple short-sleeved shirt and black suspender shorts, revealing a pair of flawless, delicate white legs, and a pair of sandals decorated with flowers.

Because he could only see Senior Sister Zhu wearing training clothes on weekdays, Xue Jing felt it was very fresh.

"I went to see the senior brother this morning."

As he spoke, Zhu Shanying took off his sandals, put his unpainted small jade feet on the wide seat, sat sideways in a very unpresentable manner, and then stretched out an arm, hooked Xue Jing's neck, and almost half hung on Xue Jing, laughing:

"I heard from the master that the senior brother chased Jiao Hongyuan for a long time yesterday and seriously injured the old man, but after chasing him to the South City District, a group of people suddenly appeared to stop him, and Jiao Hongyuan ran away."

Xue Jing felt the Asian Cup rubbing against his arm faintly, and thought:

"Wouldn't that be a bit troublesome."

As the owner of the Jinfeng Dojo, Jiao Hongyuan is extremely powerful. At present, in the Canglong Dojo, except for the senior brother Meng Boshang, I am afraid no one can beat him.

Now the Jinfeng Dojo and Canglong Dojo have a complete feud. If Jiao Hongyuan wants to play dirty and avoid Meng Boshang, and specifically target their other disciples to assassinate, it will be difficult to deal with.

Xue Jing himself is not too afraid of this, as he still has a double passive guarantee.

But the other senior brothers and sisters don’t have it.

Zhushan Ying shook his head and said, "Master said that Jiao Hongyuan was seriously injured. In order to protect his disciple, he was penetrated by the senior brother with the "Secret Point" through the body. Now even if he doesn't die, he is only half alive. Let us not worry."

Xue Jing nodded after hearing this, "That's good."

"And Senior Brother Chen, he seems very angry and is planning to go to the Jinfeng Dojo with Senior Brother to get back the place..."

With the girl's crisp and pleasant voice, the car drove into the North City District.

After turning seven or eight times, they arrived at the gate of a huge manor.

Although Xue Jing had expected that Zhu Shanying, who claimed to be a super rich woman and could casually give away a 20 million long sword, must live in a very awesome place, the result was still beyond his expectations.

Xue Jing roughly estimated the walls on both sides of the gate. They must be at least 100 meters long. If the length and width are similar, the area of ​​the manor must be more than 10,000 square meters.

This area is actually not exaggerated.

But the problem is that this is the North City District where you can't buy a house even if you have money...

"Hehe, this is the real strength of this rich woman. What do you think, little junior brother, don't you want to work hard?"

The car slowly drove into the gate of the manor. Zhu Shanying folded her hands on her chest and raised her head with a proud face.

Xue Jing looked at the luxuriously decorated big house in the distance, swallowed his saliva, and said stubbornly: "It's average."

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