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Chapter 12 Dormant II

When Lu Sheng heard this, his eyes lit up.

He couldn't find any good, complete and powerful martial arts secrets. Since he couldn't find any good ones, maybe he could make up for the quality with quantity.

Anyway, the modifier is there, and his speed in practicing martial arts is extremely frightening. He can achieve great success in a skill in just a few strokes.

If you practice a few more skills in this way, it should be possible to achieve your goal.

In this world, demons and ghosts may appear. If we don't seize the opportunity and quickly become stronger, when we really encounter a crisis, what will we do to stop it?

Lu Sheng's eyes lit up when he thought of this.

He understood what Uncle Zhao meant.

In Jiulian City, there are also many old guys who practice martial arts, such as Zhang Xun, the former chief arrester of the yamen, who was very powerful with his heart-breaking palm. Now he is old, childless, and has no heir.

He didn't leave much wealth behind, so he lived a tight life and couldn't make ends meet. He often asked old friends like Uncle Zhao for help.

If you can use your financial resources and friendship to build relationships, you will probably be able to get the inheritance of Broken Heart Palm from him easily.

You must know that when Zhang Xun was young, he was known as the number one master in Jiuliancheng.

It was only when he got older that he was caught up by the others. He was older than Uncle Zhao, he was sixty-eighty years old, and his legs and feet were not very flexible.

By the time Uncle Zhao and others gained some fame, he would have retired for many years.

There are many such former masters in Jiulian City.

Lu Sheng's mind became excited. If he could learn something from these people, then if they were accumulated, even if they were third-rate martial arts masters and practiced to a very high level, they would definitely be extremely powerful.

"How about it? Young Master, if you are interested, I can contact you with some old friends who have suitable conditions."

Uncle Zhao probably came here to help take care of his old friend, but perhaps he couldn't bear to see his old friend end up miserable in his later years despite his abilities.

Lu Sheng thought about it carefully.

"What Uncle Zhao said is absolutely true, but I don't know which experts you can contact?"

"Don't worry about the good players, biting off more than they can chew, breaking the heart palm, and the Eighty-Four Swallow Chasing Wind Knife. I can guarantee you that.

These two old friends of mine, whose children were killed by their enemies in their early years and are now helpless and living a difficult life, have long been interested in finding disciples to pass on.

It’s just that the poor are poor in literature and rich in martial arts. If there is not enough nourishment in martial arts training, even if they practice hard, their life span will be shortened. It is not easy for them to spread the word and harm other children."

Uncle Zhao sighed.

"It just so happened that I saw that Brother Sheng, you are extremely talented and qualified. Although we cannot ask for superior martial arts from the big sects, if you practice these two martial arts well, it will be an incredible skill.

Not only can I meet your requirements, Brother Sheng, but I can also take care of a few friends. The best of both worlds."

Lu Sheng's expression became solemn when he saw that he had revealed all his plans.

"Since Uncle Zhao is the guarantor, these two seniors are the junior masters. The government will give them twenty taels of silver every month as teachers."

When Uncle Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Sheng is a kindhearted person after all..."

In fact, like a general martial arts gym owner, if he wants to teach real talents and techniques, the cost required is less than ten taels of silver.

But Lu Sheng directly gave each person twenty taels, which was to give Zhao Dahu face.

Speaking out, he, Zhao Dahu, has a good reputation in the circle and in front of many old friends.

"Brother Sheng, let's practice first, and I'll pass the news to a few friends."

Now that the matter was settled, Uncle Zhao couldn't wait any longer. He had to go to Zhang Xun to tell the good news.

Zhang Xun was caught in the cold a while ago. He was a tough guy, but because he didn't know how to take care of himself when he was young, he suffered from too many hidden injuries. Now his energy and blood have dried up, and he has no money to nourish his body.

He had paid for the medicine for the previous medical treatment in advance.

If not for this, he would never have thought of recommending a master to Lu Sheng.

Really... I really can't bear to see my friend end up in such a miserable end.

"Uncle Zhao, do whatever you want."

Lu Sheng raised the knife and cupped it in his hand.

After watching Uncle Zhao leave, Lu Sheng stood alone on the school field.

He raised his long sword and practiced a set of Black Tiger Sword Techniques.

The three moves of Tiger Sha, Tiger Power and Tiger Roar are separated into three sets of combined sword techniques with about ten moves.

Although the three major moves are all separate and independent moves, each move actually contains many independent sword moves.

For example, Tiger Sha is divided into front-facing sword moves, back-facing sword moves, left and right sword moves, sneak attacks with hidden weapons, long-handled weapons, and heavy weapons...

There are many variations.

There's not just one trick you can practice.

I was practicing my sword when suddenly a boy ran over to the school grounds. I stood there waiting for him to finish practicing, as if he had something to say.

Lu Sheng frowned.

He quickly put away his knife and stood still, looking at the young man.

"What's up?"

"Back to the eldest son, a carriage came outside. A young lady who called herself Miss Duanmu said she had an appointment with the eldest son and came to visit."

The boy replied respectfully.

"Duanmu...Duanmuwan is here..."

Lu Sheng's heart trembled.

He has been practicing the Black Evil Gong since he got it, but he still hasn't started it until now.

This made him doubt whether this internal skill was real. Duanmu Wan had said before that she could get the secret book of internal skill, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

"That's all, let's meet up first and then talk about it."

Although the other party is a powerful character, he is not one of those unseen young men in the city. If you want to seduce him to do evil, you can't do it with the same level of tricks as before, no matter how powerful you are.

"Please ask her to come to the living room first, I'll be right away."

"yes."

The boy left.

Lu Sheng asked the maid to get a basin of water, wiped the sweat off his body, put on his long white clothes, and headed towards the living room.

After passing through the school grounds, walking through the small garden, and then crossing a corridor, we arrived at the living room dedicated to entertaining guests.

The door of the living room is open, and there is a woman in a purple dress sitting on the right side. The woman has a charming face and skin as white as snow. She wears crescent moon earrings made of polished pearls. She has a dignified and elegant temperament.

Surprisingly, it was Duanmu Wan whom I met last time.

Also in the living room was Lu Chenxin, Lu Sheng's third brother, who was passionately getting close to Duanmu Wan.

Lu Chenxin stared at Duanmu Wan's chest with lustful eyes. The white tube top there faintly revealed a deep ravine, almost sinking his eyes into it. He couldn't move it away.

Ahem.

Lu Sheng coughed twice.

The two of them noticed it immediately and turned their heads to look.

"Brother..."

Lu Chenxin's face turned red and he stood up rather embarrassed.

"Since you're here, brother... Miss Duanmu has made a special trip to find you..."

He stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"Third brother, you go to the kitchen first and send the sour plum soup over. I'll greet you here."

Lu Sheng is quite resourceful at home. He has encountered many problems and has shown himself to be responsible, so he has always had prestige among his brothers and sisters.

Not as frivolous as those young masters of the same generation.

He has two biological siblings. The second sister, Lu Qingqing, has gone out to practice martial arts but has not returned. The third brother, Lu Chenxin, is still studying sages' books at home in order to obtain fame in the future.

As for Lu Sheng, he had been in charge of part of his family's business before, and his talents had already made Lu Quan'an sure that he would be the one to take over the business in the future.

Because Lu Sheng will definitely be in charge of the family's finances in the future, his two younger brothers and sisters, as well as the entire family, will all count on him for their future survival.

Normally everyone would be in awe and please him.

"Brother Sheng, I happened to bring you a cup of sour plum soup, so I'll give it to you first. It tastes good if it's chilled."

Outside the living room door, Wu Niang, who was passing by, walked in with a smile, holding a pot of sour plum soup in her hand.

Wu Niang is the fifth wife of the family head Lu Quan'an, but she is not a wife, but a concubine.

Different from the previous three families, Wu Niang and her cousin Lu Yingying gave birth to her. From now on, when Master Lu is safe, they are all counting on Lu to survive.

Therefore, even though she is Lu Sheng's fifth mother in name, she and her cousin Lu Yingying often compliment Lu Sheng.

After all, once Lu Quan'an is gone, Lu Sheng has no obligation to support the two of them in vain. In order to avoid being kicked out of the house in the future, it is also necessary to establish a good relationship with Lu Sheng, the future head of the family, in advance.

"Wuniang, you are so polite." Lu Sheng quickly took the sour plum soup and put it down. "Just let me greet you here. You can go back first."

"Yes, yes, brother Sheng, please greet the guests first." Wu Niang hurriedly left with a smile on her face.

Before leaving, she stared at Duanmuwan jealously. She was only in her early thirties. Although she was well-maintained and had extraordinary beauty, she was far behind compared to Duanmuwan.

"I'll take the first step too."

Lu Chenxin also quickly took the opportunity to leave.

Soon there were only Lu Sheng and Duanmu Wan in the living room.

"Master, do you still want the secret book?"

When Duanmu Wan saw that there was no one around, she smiled and said softly.

"Miss Duanmu is really powerful. Even though I hid my identity, you still came to my door."

Lu Sheng's expression remained unchanged.

"Young Master Sheng is joking. In the entire Jiulian City, there is a young master who has a sworn relationship with Young Master Zheng Xiangui of the Zheng family and is extremely wealthy. It is not difficult to recognize the young master if you look at his height and figure."

Duanmu smiled softly.

"That's not difficult for Miss Duanmu. Okay, without further ado, I don't know what secret book Miss Duanmu brought to Lu this time. Let me tell you in advance, what Lu wants is internal strength."

Lu Sheng said neither quickly nor slowly, his tone seemed calm and calm. He did not lose his calm because his identity was revealed.

"Of course it's all internal strength."

Duanmu Wanmu stretched out her slender hand, took out three booklets from her sleeves, and gently placed them on the coffee table and separated them.

The three light green booklets are all bound with needlework, and the covers are clearly written in large characters.

‘Qingsong Decision’, ‘Jade Crane Technique’, ‘Yin and Yang Yin’.

Lu Sheng glanced over, his expression still unchanged.

"Miss Duanmu is very generous, but how to identify the authenticity of this secret book..."

"This is simple."

Duanmuwan chuckled.

"These three internal skills are all extremely easy to learn. You can produce a sense of qi after just one day of practice. All three are easy to learn but difficult to master. It is easy to identify the true and false."

She changed her tone and said again.

"As for whether there are any errors or omissions, it depends on whether the young master believes in Wan'er. Otherwise, even if it is a real secret book, if it is placed in front of the young master, I am afraid it will be suspected."

"What Miss Wan'er said is true." Lu Sheng felt happy. If it is as the other party said, the three secret books are very easy to learn, then these three skills are far more suitable for him than the Black Evil Kung Fu.

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