"Stop guessing, it's my own problem."

Lu Sheng sat on the stool, closed his eyes and gently shook his body.

The dark blue modifier interface appeared in his eyes.

Lu Sheng looked down from the top and saw in the space in the first row: Black Tiger Sword Technique - Fourth Level.

As for the Black Evil Kung, there is still no shadow to be seen.

Thinking silently in his mind, Lu Sheng put away the modifier and stood up from the stone bench.

Now that he had acquired the Black Evil Kung Fu, he continued to practice it persistently. As long as there was a slight chance of getting started, he would not have gone through such hard work in vain.

The next few days.

Lu Sheng didn't go anywhere, he just stayed in Lu Mansion and practiced kung fu hard.

He has exposed the Black Tiger Sword Technique, and simply doesn't hide it anymore. It's not a big deal.

Lu Sheng also began to ask Uncle Zhao about joint skills and some practical experience. He mainly deliberately revealed that he had learned some Black Tiger Sword techniques on his own.

Although he has mastered sword skills, the actual application, when to use the sword, what kind of opponent to use, what moves to use, these are all experiences and need detailed guidance.

Taking this opportunity, he also spread the story of his secret martial arts practice throughout the Lu Mansion.

............

Three days later...

Clang, clang clang clang!!

Lu Sheng and Uncle Zhao were holding knives respectively in the school grounds and fighting each other quickly.

The two sword lights collided from time to time while rolling.

Like two silver balls.

Uncle Zhao suddenly dodged and stepped sideways out of the sword light.

His expression was solemn, his beard and hair were flowing, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Tiger!"

call!

A sound of wind carrying the roar of a tiger spread, and the long knife in Uncle Zhao's hand was like a meteor, and it suddenly slashed at Lu Sheng's wrist.

"Tiger!"

Almost at the same time, Lu Sheng also shouted lowly and launched a tiger attack at the same time.

The two fought for a long time before Lu Sheng pretended to react, 'reluctantly' adjusted, and used this tiger-shattering move.

The rhythm is more than one beat slower.

clang!

The two blades collided fiercely.

The two of them separated, each looking at the other breathlessly.

Lu Sheng lowered his head and saw that the cuff of his right hand was missing a piece of sleeve, and he immediately showed a look of admiration.

"As expected of Uncle Zhao!"

He put away his knife and stood up straight, smiling.

"It's already very powerful... It's very powerful... You can use the tiger evil spirit in such a short time. Even if the eldest master secretly practiced martial arts before, how long did it take for you to master the sword technique?

....Given time, the eldest young master will definitely surpass this old guy like me. He will even be able to sit in the top five in the entire Jiulian City."

Uncle Zhao sighed.

"It's funny. I thought the eldest son had given up on sword practice, but I didn't expect..."

Lu Sheng smiled.

"Uncle Zhao is joking, you are one of the four great masters in Jiulian City. I can surpass you wherever I want."

"You can't do it, you can't do it. As you get older, you won't be as brave as you used to be."

Uncle Zhao waved his hands repeatedly.

"However, the eldest son's talent is extraordinary. He was able to master the first move of the Black Tiger Sword Technique in such a short period of time. He might consider learning a few more sets of kung fu."

"Learn more kung fu? What does Uncle Zhao mean...?"

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Uncle Zhao smiled.

"I, Old Zhao, am somewhat of a bad name in Jiulian City, and the Lu family, the eldest son, is also quite wealthy. The combination of the two should be able to persuade many old guys to spread their secret knowledge.

Leave it to you.

Speaking of which, these so-called unique skills can be ranked as third-rate skills, and most of them are not under the Black Tiger Sword.
Chapter completed!