A tall bandit with an angry look on his face clenched a mace and hit it heavily on the wooden frame supporting the sentry tower.
Bang!
After hitting it several times quickly, he swung the mace like an afterimage. Chips flew on the wooden frame and the wooden pole broke. He yelled and hit it hard for the last time.
The three-foot sentry tower shook and then fell to the left. At this moment, Lu Sheng was standing in the violently shaking hut, and the items inside were upside down.
He remained unmoved.
After thinking about a problem in life, Lu Sheng walked straight on the ground. The hut had already flown out and fell upside down in mid-air.
He continued walking calmly, his eyes were covered with veils, and he was dressed in black robes. His hair fell down due to gravity, and his clothes began to curl up.
After walking around on the ground, the zhenqi in his feet suddenly retreated, and Lu Sheng leapt forward elegantly.
Turning his head slightly, he rushed towards a nearby wooden frame, pulled hard with both arms, and his muscles exploded.
He jumped up, landed on the shelf with his toes, threw his hands back hard, and flew away like a sharp arrow.
Strolling along the back of the wooden frame, Lu Sheng's eyes were covered with gauze and his face was expressionless.
The bandits watching below were so shocked that their mouths almost dropped. A question arose in their hearts, is this fucking human?
Even a top-notch expert would definitely fall to the ground if he was in such a situation, and would be seriously injured if not dead.
But this person resolves these crises easily and comfortably, just like in the game world.
Even performed a frightening acrobatics in front of them?
The most damning nonsense is that this man is blind!
No one would believe them if they told them.
Landing gently on the ground, Lu Sheng's flying clothes floated down, and he strolled over, his hair flying, revealing the side of his face.
There are several scars intertwined on the fair and three-dimensional facial features, giving people an image of sinisterness and indifference.
In particular, even if this person has no eyes, they feel that there is a pair of cold eyes staring at them.
"What did you do?"
Lu Sheng didn't even look at these silent bandits. He walked up to the bandit who smashed the wooden frame and smiled.
"Kill or behead, it's up to you, no regrets."
The bandit looked unruly, holding a mace, and looked like he was ready to be beaten and killed.
His brother was shot to death by Lu Sheng with an arrow. In the spirit of brotherhood, he rushed out immediately and became the leader.
I have no regrets. If I am worthy of my heart, what else can I regret?
This bandit had thick arms and bulging muscles. He was taller than Lu Sheng, as tall as nine feet.
After looking around for a few times, Lu Sheng patted this person on the shoulder and asked:
"what's your name?"
"Uncle, my name is Wang Sen!"
Nodding slightly, Lu Sheng turned around and continued walking on his own.
Wang Sen looked confused, as if in a dream, and shook the mace in his hand. He didn't kill himself? !
its not right! With this man's attitude, shouldn't he die tragically if he offended him?
He didn't care what the people behind him thought. Lu Sheng had his own plans and would not change his mind easily because of other people's insults and praises.
Those who achieve great things must not only have the ambition to breathe in the energy of heaven and earth, but also have the mind to embrace all rivers.
This is his summary of the past three years. During those more than half a year in prison, Lu Sheng understood many things.
Many years later, when he comes to Yangcheng again, he will also sigh with emotion about that unforgettable experience.
He does not praise suffering. If suffering can be avoided, he avoids it. If he cannot avoid it, he gives it a romantic term - tempering the will.
As a human being, the most important thing is to be moderate, neither too high nor too low, neither too aggressive nor too cold.
"Grown up? Maybe."
Lu Sheng's thoughts were wandering and he muttered to himself.
Suddenly, the gate of Heifeng Village opened completely, and thousands of bandits in ragged clothes walked out in disorder.
There were three people at the head. The man in the middle was about thirty or forty years old. He was wearing a tiger fur coat and had white gauze wrapped around his fists.
His eyes are determined, his cheeks are covered with down, and he exudes a calm aura.
The people on both sides, on the right is a scholar wearing a long gown, and on the left is a black-faced man holding a trident.
"Worship the master!!!"
"Meet the Grandmaster!!!"
The three of them shouted loudly at the same time and bent down. The bandits behind them immediately knelt down when they saw this. The sound of more than a thousand mouths shouting was really powerful.
Several hundred bandits gathered at the sentry tower, froze on the spot, watching the thousand people kneel down to a young man with solemn expressions.
My mind is in a trance, innate master! The legendary strongman of martial arts! ! !
They couldn't help it and knelt down one by one.
Liu Zhihu glanced at the dark-faced man on the left, his eyes full of joy, the third brother did a good job!
Otherwise, if they foolishly rush forward and face the innate grandmaster, wouldn't they be risking their lives?
He had seen such strong men before when he was a captain of thousands in Fucheng.
The Xiantian Grandmaster's blood and qi are as thick as mercury, and his attainments in martial arts have reached a state of transformation. He can kill a first-rate master with just one move at a time.
Alone, he can withstand thousands of elite soldiers.
In the world of martial arts, there is a legendary master who jokingly said: All the masters are ants.
Liu Zhihu was already horrified after understanding just a few words. The third brother said it.
He ignored the hot woman and immediately called out his brothers.
Fortunately, it was in time and did not offend this senior.
Carefully looking up, he saw Lu Sheng's eyes facing him. With his eyesight, he knew that the master's eyes were probably gone.
He had a hunch that even if the master had no eyes, his actions would not be affected in any way.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the master is really unfathomable.
"You must be Liu Zhihu, the leader of Black Wind Village."
Lu Sheng said quietly.
"Senior! I am not talented. I was recommended by several brothers to become the leader of the Black Wind Village."
Nodding slightly, Lu Sheng asked:
"What do you think of me?"
"Senior is unparalleled, with extraordinary talents, astonishing talents, and a calm temperament. He should be the ultimate hero in the martial arts of Wei State!"
Holding up his hands, Liu Zhihu's eyes were firm and his voice was passionate.
"what about you?"
Lu Sheng said with the corners of his mouth raised.
"I agree with the village leader's point of view!"
Liu Zhiwen, the scholar on the right of the leader of Black Wind Village, spoke calmly.
"I agree too!!"
Liu Zhiwu raised his dark, rough face, revealing his big white teeth.
"We agree too!!!"
The three leaders all spoke up, and the remaining nearly a thousand bandits were crowded, and the sound of gathering was like a wave lapping at the shore.
The breeze was blowing, and Lu Shenghui stood with his hands in his hands, his black hair flying, and his robes fluttering slightly. He smiled lightly and asked:
"Then, who is in favor of me being the leader of the village and who is against it?"
The tone was as calm as water, and it seemed to be asking, but the attitude was not like asking at all, but informing!
Without any hesitation, Liu Zhihu immediately bowed his head.
"See the village master!"
Everyone was numb, and the shock in their eyes never faded, in this short day.
Their little hearts have been whipped several times.
After coming back to their senses, since the leader of the village had abdicated in favor of someone more worthy, they did not dare to say anything and could only obey the general trend.
Everyone present kowtowed together again.
"Greetings to the village master!!!"
