Chapter 299: Basement Level

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In fact, Lu Jing still has a lot of doubts in his heart, such as what is the relationship between the calligraphy and painting trio and Dongxuan Zhenren. Since they are all rare objects, it is obvious that this magical power cannot be taught by Dongxuan Zhenren. The theory of master and disciple Naturally, it will defeat itself.

And they are eyeing Zhu Jie, seeking neither wealth nor power, but just want to disrupt the general trend of the world, and for what purpose, and what role the Hanshanke in the Jinghu Valley of the Academy plays in this matter...

However, Lu Jing did not ask these questions in the end. Firstly, there was indeed not much time left for them. If they did not solve the calligraphy and painting problem early, Lu Ping would probably not be able to hold on. Secondly, even if he asked, the calligraphy and painting would not be solved. May not be answered.

In fact, after Shuhua said the last sentence, he seemed to have lost interest in talking to the two of them again. After grabbing the painting on the ground, he turned around and ran away.

Looking at him like this, it was clear that he was planning to drag Lu Ping and Lu Jing into puppets so that they could win without a fight.

However, how could he, an ordinary person, run faster than Lu Jing and Lu Ping? As soon as he turned around, Lu Jing and Lu Ping started almost at the same time, and when they came to his side, they were just like before in the first place. In the sub-picture, she stretched out her hand like that when she met him, preparing to sandwich him to the left and right.

But this time, their hands were empty, because at the last moment, Shuhua's body suddenly dwarfed, and he narrowly avoided it.

And his shortness was not because he suddenly fell or leaned over, but because his feet were empty, as if he had run to the edge of a cliff, and his whole body fell off the cliff.

Fortunately, this invisible cliff was not too high, even less than a foot, and soon the feet of calligraphy and painting stood on the ground again.

However, when Lu Jing and Lu Ping also jumped down with him, they did not feel the existence of the invisible cliff at all, and they still stayed at the original height after landing.

The calligraphy and painting was not far away, looking up at the two people with a sneer.

Neither Lu Ping nor Lu Jing expected that in this blank world, apart from the four directions of east, west, north and south, there was actually a negative level hidden.

Obviously the painting and calligraphy was not far away from them, but Lu Jing and Lu Ping couldn't find a way to get close to him.

Lu Jing then tried to use up the tenth level of skill, raised his foot and stomped down.

As a result, Lu Jing felt as if he had stepped on something when he landed, but it seemed as if he had not stepped on anything. However, his foot could not go any further down.

Using his right foot as the starting point, the accumulated internal force quickly spread to the surroundings, causing the blank world to shake together. Although it was only for a short moment, it also made Shuhua's expression change.

After that, Shuhua did not stand still and continue to watch the excitement, but jumped down again, and this time he went down "more than ten floors" in one breath, and then stopped again.

Lu Ping also tried after Lu Jing took action, but he couldn't break the barrier under his feet, or even make the world shake.

But he didn't get nothing. After trying to throw a copper coin, he found that the copper coin was not blocked and flew towards the calligraphy and painting.

Just because the distance between the two parties was too far, and Lu Ping's concealment skills were also very ordinary, Shuhua managed to dodge the copper coin without much effort.

Then Lu Ping realized that there was nothing he could do.

This time when they entered the palace for a banquet, even though the guards at the door did not search them, most of them did not carry any weapons.

Besides, even with a sword or even a spear in hand, Lu Ping was still helpless against the calligraphy and painting more than ten feet away.

After experiencing the false alarm before, Shuhua gradually relaxed. Seeing that several attempts by Lu Jing and Lu Ping failed to work, his expression became more and more proud, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you going to do to fight me on my territory? You'd better be obedient and become my puppet!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jing suddenly raised his right hand and gestured towards him.

Not only the calligraphy and painting, but even Lu Ping on the side didn't know what Lu Jing's somewhat inexplicable move meant. He recalled all the magic gestures and even hidden weapon techniques in his mind, but he had never seen anything similar.

What puzzled the two more was still to come. After Lu Jing gestured for a long time, his arm finally stopped in the air. After that, Lu Jing simply closed his eyes.

Shuhua was very alert at first, ready to run away at any time, but after waiting for a while nothing happened, so his tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

Are you trying to be mysterious? Just when he was thinking this, he saw a cold light suddenly shoot out from Lu Jing's sleeves and fly towards him!

Because the speed of the thing was too fast, Shuhua couldn't even see what the thing looked like.

When he came to his senses, the thing had flown in front of him!

Shuhua couldn't help but be horrified, and hurriedly stepped aside, but he actually dodged him.

But the thing failed to hit him and flew some distance before falling to the ground.

But it's a small sword.

I had never seen flying swords before in Shuhua, but I had read a lot of story books when I was still alive. I especially liked the stories about sword immortals, but I didn’t expect that I would bump into one this time.

Fortunately no injuries were sustained.

While Shuhua was thinking this, he lowered his head and subconsciously looked at the scroll in his hand, and then his pupils suddenly closed.

I saw that there was a hole about two feet long on the scroll. It was clearly made by the flying sword earlier.

This isn't a big deal, but after seeing the calligraphy and painting, the look on his face became very frightening.

Even more frightening than being stabbed by that flying sword.

Lu Jing, who was not far away, was just the opposite. He looked a little embarrassed at first, because Lu Jing had already done everything he could.

Although his sword control skills have been making rapid progress, after all, he has only developed agility. It can only be said that his control over flying swords still has a lot of room for improvement.

I stood there aiming for a long time, and even used my arms to form a launch track, just to make the flight path of the flying sword as accurate as possible.

Only Lu Jing, who has practiced fire scale armor, can think of this kind of cool operation, because most people might cut off their own arms if they are not careful.

But Lu Jing didn't expect that the flying sword was still slightly tilted at an angle in the end. It didn't stick directly into Shuhua's chest as he expected, but it accidentally hit the scroll in Shuhua's hand.

So the embarrassment on Lu Jing's face turned into surprise. If he was asked to choose between calligraphy and painting or the painting, he would of course want to destroy the painting, because everything that happened before had proved that the painting was the best. The real body of calligraphy and painting, but the problem is that it is too small compared to calligraphy and painting.

And Lu Jing also has a bad idea about his sword-controlling skills. His flying sword is now a one-shot deal. If he shoots the sword with no gain, then unless he runs to pick it up himself, 90% of the time the sword will not be returned. coming.

Therefore, Lu Jing could only choose calligraphy and painting with a larger target for his sword, but he didn't expect that it would hit the main car by mistake.