"Donor, are you okay?" Lu Bai stepped forward cautiously and asked, as if he was a young monk who was inexperienced in the world.
The man in black didn't say anything nonsense. He stood up and slashed at Lu Bai with his knife.
This operation is a secret. If you don't sleep well at night and still look around, you deserve to die.
But after the man in black approached, the fear on the young monk's face disappeared instantly, and his originally seemingly thin body seemed to swell a bit.
He hit his throat with his knife, whipped his vagina with his whip, and then grabbed his head cleanly and twisted it to complete the kill.
It was at this time that Lu Bai sensed something, squatted next to the other party's body, and placed his hand gently on the body.
After a while, three small squares appeared, two transparent and one light gray, and the panel quickly gave corresponding prompts.
"Operating module [acupoints], operating module [meridians] and energy module [internal force]."
"It seems that the way to extract the module is not only to perform a certain behavior yourself, but also to hunt people with specific factors. It just seems that you have to hunt yourself to extract it?"
There are different types of modules, and currently there are three types - element, operation and energy. The colors are gold, transparent and light gray respectively.
It is estimated that there will be more types of modules. Combining various types of modules to form specific abilities seems to be the correct way to obtain extraordinary power.
How to combine these modules will probably have to be tested slowly in my free time. The focus now is on the battle on the roof.
They are the people in the martial arts world. Only by starting with them can we understand the situation of this world and obtain sufficient benefits.
"Comb of Hundred Flowers? Holy Land? Extraterrestrial Demon?" Lu Bai heard several terms in his ears.
I wonder if the extraterritorial demons among them are pointing at travelers like them?
After all, from the current point of view, working hard to gather relevant elements is indeed not as fast as killing everyone and cultivating and harvesting the people in the martial arts as crops.
It is perfectly okay for such a traveler to be called an extraterrestrial demon.
"Is the so-called Holy Land a local force supported by travelers? Is that why Feng Fei Nu has silk stockings and other modern products?"
"And Baihuazhong is a local resistance force?"
Lu Bai guessed, and the intensity of the battle above was also increasing.
The other men in black basically lost their fighting power and either fell into the house or fell into the street. Only the painted face was still fighting with Feng Feinv.
The scars on the painted face twitched, looking extremely ugly. He waved his hands and kept walking.
If you ignore his face, you will actually feel a sense of beauty when watching his battle.
Just like the hard-working little bees in the flowers, and like the embroidery girl on the loom.
"Flower fists and embroidered legs." A white jade hand came out from the rotating gauze, and at the same time passed through the waving hands of the painted face, and was printed on the opponent's chest, shaking the opponent away: "It's really just fancy fists and embroidered legs."
As the painted face fell back, he activated his internal strength, stepped hard on his feet, and crushed the bricks. Then he stood upright, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
But what came next was his laughter.
"Back then in Baihua Valley, my ancestors fought to the death and displayed all their martial arts, but they were rated as Hua Fist and Embroidered Legs by the demons from outside the territory. This was the greatest shame for my Baihua lineage, so I changed the name of the martial arts to Hua Fist and Embroidered Legs to remember the shame."
"Now, I will use your life to wash away this shame and show you whether our martial arts are really just tricks."
"You're so stubborn even if you can't win?" Lu Bai touched a man in black lying down on the street while observing the battle on the roof.
Although he said he had no internal strength, Lu Bai still had a keen eye for battle.
From the beginning to the end, Feng Feinv was beaten with a painted face. Who knows where the painted face got the confidence to say that she wanted to wash away her shame.
Looking at the man in black lying on the ground, unconscious due to serious injuries, Lu Bai was about to harvest the man's life again to hunt for the module.
However, he suddenly noticed that the man in black was suddenly awakened, as if he suddenly felt a cramp in his legs after a midnight dream, and his body trembled and struggled involuntarily.
During the constant struggle, the black scarf on his face had fallen off, revealing a face that seemed to be in extreme pain.
His face was covered with black meridians, and his mouth was wide open, but he could only make a whimpering sound.
It was at this time that Lu Bai discovered that the man in black did not have a tongue, but instead had a tumor the size of a pigeon egg.
At this moment, the tumor was glowing slightly, and the light seemed familiar.
Before Lu Bai could take a closer look, the tumor burst open, and a stream of dirty blood spattered out while a small square flew out, heading straight for the painted face.
Looking at the man in black on the ground, he has stopped struggling now, and his face is as blue as a piece of old bacon.
It doesn't look like a person who was still struggling in pain just now, but like an old mummy.
Lu Bai was not afraid. He put his hand on the corpse and tried to extract the module, and then found that he had extracted a lonely person.
"Isn't this martial arts? How did you come up with such a magical thing?" Lu Bai quietly left the body. The situation was not right now, and it didn't seem like a good opportunity to pick it up.
It's just a pity that before Lu Bai could go far, Feng Feinv, who had been beaten with a painted face, fell from the roof and landed next to Lu Bai like a dead dog. She vomited blood and fainted. .
Lu Bai does have some experience in stealth. After all, sneak attacks are also something that can greatly increase the winning rate.
But stealth is just stealth, not invisibility.
Therefore, Lu Bai, a strange-looking young monk, was discovered by the two of them immediately.
"Hello, donor." Lu Bai's eyes fell, and a harmless smile appeared on his face, and he said hello to the two of them.
"It's not good to fight too much, why not..." Lu Bai moved towards Feng Feinv bit by bit.
Hua Lian naturally didn't want to listen to a little monk with unknown origins, and if he could win, it would not be without cost and no extra time wasted.
The dark aura circulated on Hua Lian's body, and Hua Lian's embroidered legs, which originally looked beautiful, now took on a violent aura at this moment.
It no longer looked like bees flying around collecting honey, but like a child in the village picking up a straight stick in a rapeseed field, full of murderous intent.
To deal with such a person with internal strength, Lu Bai did not blindly use lime powder. Instead, he shook his body and shrank back. At the same time, his loose monk robe flew out, blocking Hua Lian's sight.
Hua Lian was rich in experience, and even in mid-air, he immediately made the right decision.
To a certain extent, Hua Quan and Embroidered Legs are right.
Both are highly skilled martial arts, which are skillfully practiced and have complex and varied techniques.
If you don't practice well enough, it will just become a sideshow joke and be defeated easily.
But this kind of exquisite martial arts, as long as it is practiced well, can exert the strongest combat effectiveness with the smallest force.
For example, at this moment, even in mid-air, with no point of contact, he just moved his toes slightly and tore the monk's robe apart.
But as the monk's robe tore, a large amount of lime powder also scattered.
And behind the lime powder, there was Lu Bai's figure running away with Feng Feinv on his back.
Hua Lian used his inner strength and clapped his hands, creating a palm wind that blew away the lime powder.
However, Hua Lian's figure also paused. Although Lu Bai over there was carrying Feng Feinv on his back, he ran far away.
"External martial arts master?"
Hua Lian did not notice the existence of internal strength from Lu Bai, but it seemed that he could only be a master of external strength to be able to run so fast.
"But if you want to run away now, you are looking down on me." Hua Lian caught up with him in a few steps.
Xiuji is good at moving around in a small area, and can often defeat many enemies in a siege, but it is not good at running long distances.
Of course, it doesn't matter if he catches up with Lu Bai, a man with no internal strength and carrying a heavy object on his back.
But before he got close, he saw Lu Bai holding Feng Feinu on his shoulders.
Then he turned around, lunged, raised his waist high, and his muscles bulged, bursting out with majestic momentum.
The next moment, the flying girl became a real flying girl.
