Chapter 13: First-rate Warrior

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The jailer left with a look of fear on his face. Lu Sheng stuffed his purse into his shirt lining, returned to the corner, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

After many trials, he saw through the prisoner's character. He was timid and afraid of getting into trouble. He was submissive to the strong and struck hard at the weak. He was a typical bully and afraid of the strong.

Last time, he forced another jailer and pulled that jailer's head into the cell door. The man's head was badly bruised and bloody.

Every time he saw him, it was like seeing a ghost. Lu Sheng also learned from that person that he had not been killed by Qiu Houwen, which showed that the City Lord's Mansion would not kill him so easily.

They must have their own plans, and he didn't know the entanglements of interests involved.

There was a click.

The cell door was pushed open by a white hand, and a beautiful girl walked in, wearing a simple and elegant white dress.

Her red lips were slightly pursed, her face looked a little disappointed, and she looked depressed. She stepped on the straw and looked around.

After finding Lu Sheng's location, the girl's face turned cold. Holding a silver-white dagger in her hand, she quickly jumped a few steps and appeared next to Lu Sheng.

He stretched out a thigh and kicked Lu Sheng to the ground with his toes.

The girl raised the sharp dagger with a look of evil in her beautiful eyes. Her father actually refused to let her kill this person, saying it was useful. She was so angry that she felt aggrieved.

Why can the bad guys get away with it, while the good guys end up in such misery?

Since her father wouldn't let her kill this man, then she would let Lu Sheng experience Xiaolong's pain! ! !

At this moment, Lu Sheng's eyes widened. Is this woman going to put him to death? !

In order to save his life, he subconsciously wanted to kill this woman immediately, but he carefully observed the position and angle of her knife, and then speculated on some things.

Lu Sheng felt that he was still valuable, and the Lin family would not kill him so easily.

If he took action now, an ordinary person would suddenly have the strength of a warrior, and he would not dare to take the risk involved.

The inner energy in his body was always ready to be activated. Lu Sheng spread his hands and lay on the ground, watching helplessly as the knife stabbed towards his eyes.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Did this woman want him to experience how Ma Xiaolong felt?

It seems that it can still develop for a while, but the strength of the second-rate realm is not stable enough.

Two puffs!

Pretending to cover his eyes in pain, Lu Sheng rolled on the straw-covered ground, with drops of red liquid mixed with other substances flowing down his face.

"This is Xiaolong's current situation! Enjoy your blind life!"

Lin Xiaotang looked down at the embarrassed young man on the ground, her pretty face full of joy. After thinking about it, she held the dagger dripping with blood and glanced at Lu Sheng's handsome face.

"If you are so handsome, you must be a heartless person. Just let me ruin it for you!"

Somehow, Lin Xiaotang felt a trace of malice in her heart. This malice became stronger and stronger. She held the knife behind her back and slashed it a few times.

This handsome white face was instantly covered with blood and deeply scarred.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The girl's inner resentment disappeared, she threw away the dagger and walked out of the cell.

With a bang, the cell door closed tightly.

Lu Sheng was crouching in the corner, covering his bloody cheek with both hands. The scratches on his skin made him more and more awake.

Standing up, there were two broken things shaking on his eyelids. He understood what they were, stretched out his palms, and tore off the two jelly-like objects with force.

Throwing it casually on the straw far away, he opened his eyelids, and there were cuts in the eye sockets. The eye sockets were blood red and empty, without those clear eyes.

The blood on Lu Sheng's face was ferocious. Sitting quietly for a long time, his whole body was like a sculpture.

The jailer outside saw Lu Sheng's appearance and screamed in fright. He turned his head slightly and saw two disgusting things lying on the straw.

They seemed to be staring directly at themselves, and their clear, rational eyes seemed to be filled with tragedy and indifference.

The jailer tossed and turned at night. In the middle of the night, he woke up in a cold sweat. When he poked his head again, the jailer saw two words on the thing - crazy.



Ever since Lu Sheng's face and eyes were destroyed, the girl has not been here.

As for the injury on his face, he sprinkled some golden sore medicine on it and ignored it. How could a man be worried about his appearance? !

In the following time, Lu Sheng practiced martial arts against the clock every day and only slept for an hour at night.

One hour is left for eating and thinking about life, and the remaining ten hours are devoted to martial arts and mental cultivation.

The powerful effects of Dabu Decoction and Qi and Blood Pills caused the scars on Lu Sheng's body to quickly scab, and within a few days the wounds turned into white skin.

The wounds on his face were sticky, and after they recovered, they looked hideous and frightening.

On weekdays, he would take some time to adapt to the dark life and hit the wall repeatedly from the beginning.

It took a lot of hard work and sweat for him to gradually be able to avoid obstacles and then walk behind without any hindrance.

I don’t know what happened, but since he became blind, Lu Sheng found that his perception and sense of direction were not as weak as he thought.

On the contrary, it is still very strong. I don’t know the reason for this.

After walking was no longer affected, he began to explore the fighting skills after losing his sight. Over time, he became quite effective in this regard.

Whether it was his imagination or not, Lu Sheng's ears seemed to be sharper and he could hear farther.

It should be related to his deliberate training. Lu Shengli took advantage of his good ears and rapidly improved his level in combat skills.

It took him several months to finally restore his martial arts to its original level. The inner energy in his body accumulated more and more during the long-term practice, and he was just a little bit away from the first-class realm.

Seeing that the results were good, Lu Sheng walked around the cell for a while. His eyes were wrapped with white gauze, which Ling'er entrusted the jailer to send to him.

The ferocious scars on his face combined with his strong body not only did not make him ugly, but instead revealed a heroic spirit.

After walking for a while, he felt the sunlight reflected from the iron windows and felt warm all over.

Even if the world is dark, the faith in his heart will not lose its light.

Thinking of this, Lu Sheng directly threw three Qi and Blood Pills into his mouth. The money has been spent. Whether it succeeds or not depends on this time.

In the past, he would swallow a quarter each time. After breaking through to the second level, he could take half a pill. Now it is six times as powerful as usual.

For a moment, his body felt like it was on fire. A long stream of hot air came out of his mouth. His fingers were like knives and his arms were swinging like shadows. Lu Sheng was displaying his martial arts skills in the cell.

The jailer outside watched the blind man running back and forth in the cell, his opening and closing movements looked extremely horrifying.

He had never seen anyone who could practice martial arts to this level. This kid was definitely a martial artist, but the jailer had never practiced martial arts, and he didn't know Lu Sheng's level of strength.

As he stood aside and watched, he was really afraid that the blind man inside would break open the cell door and run out the next moment.

Immediately putting an end to this idea, the jailer shook his head. How could it be possible? Only a first-class master could not break open this cell door. This blind man was just an ordinary person when he first came to the prison.

How many months does it take to break through to the first-class level? No one in Wei State could do it. He thought Lu Sheng was practicing a set of tricks that were scary.