I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 444 The reason for the beating

Time passed little by little.

Ten breaths have passed since the time of dodging the dagger just now.

Lu Shan looked at the crimson human-shaped monster rushing towards him, and the magic energy lingered around him, forming a vortex of magic energy.

Seeing that the crimson monster was less than 30 meters away from him, Lu Shan began to swing his long sword, and sword energy pierced through the air, each sword energy was a hurricane wrapped in white thunder.

It wasn't until he swung thirty or forty swords that he felt that the magic energy in his body was almost exhausted, so he slowly withdrew his sword and took a few steps back, taking the time to swallow a few small white pills to restore the magic energy in his body.

Thirty to forty hurricanes attacked and killed the crimson monster in a fan shape.

The monster was not afraid at all, but a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of its mouth.

Lu Shan raised his eyes and saw the smile, and his whole body trembled, feeling like he missed or misunderstood something.

puff!puff!puff!

Several sword qi with thunder light touched the body of the scarlet humanoid monster, cutting its body into countless pieces in an instant, and there was an unpleasant smell of burning.

In the lotus pond, a dark green human figure was gathering to form, without making any movement at all.

Lu Shan walked forward cautiously, doubts hovering in his mind, not only because of the monster's smile just now, but also because of the monster's fragments all over the ground without a trace of blood.

After crossing the monster fragments all over the place, he walked to the door of the small three-story building, ready to break the lock, and go into the building to see what was there.

Just raised his hand, ready to hit Lock with a heavy sword hilt.

Lu Shan suddenly smelled the faint scent of lotus flowers behind him, as well as bursts of unpleasant smells of fishy smell and rancidity.

So, the body instinctively dodged to the side.

Bang bang bang!
Three deep scratches and paw prints immediately appeared on the gate of the small building.

The corner of Lu Shan's mouth curled, and he said with a sinister smile: "Sure enough, he's not dead yet! Disgusting monster!"

The halo of the sword seed between the brows lit up, and a burst of awe-inspiring energy was stimulated from the body, and it attached to the blade in an instant.

Immediately there was a flash of thunder, and he passed by the monster that had turned into pale green, and the blade of the sword slashed across its neck.

Pfft!
The monster knelt down on the ground, its disgusting and rotten body fell forward, its head hit the ground with a bang, and rolled forward several times.

Afterwards, the monster's body and head slowly turned into gray mist, which dissipated in the fresh air with the wind.

Dangdang!

A golden key fell in front of Lu Shan.

He glanced at the key on the ground, bent down and picked it up.

Whether it's the weight or the touch in his hand, he is absolutely sure that this is a key made of magic gold.

Lu Shan smiled and said, "Good stuff! Can I take it away later?"

After finishing speaking, he inserted the key into the lock, and turned it slightly, only to hear a click, and the iron lock was opened.

Looking left and right, Lu Shan didn't notice anything strange, so Lu Shan opened the door and went in.

As soon as he entered the small building, he saw rows of bookshelves lined up neatly. Suddenly, the smell of yellow paper was clear, the fragrance of ink was tangy, and a school of book fragrance was born spontaneously.

Looking at the books in the room, he smiled wryly and said to himself:
"Is this asking me to study again?"

"It's okay if you let me flip through the books. If you really let me read them bit by bit, when will I be able to read so many books?"

Glancing upstairs, he decided to go up and have a look first, and then think about whether he wants to be a well-behaved scholar.

After a while, he walked down from the third floor with a look of disappointment, muttering in his mouth: "It seems that I have to read a book for a while!"

He held a piece of yellowed oil paper in his hand, on which was printed a line of small words that gave him a headache: "The key to getting started with natural history—read all the books here and pass the entrance exam!"

Walking to the first floor, he saw the rows of bookshelves again, and he yelled helplessly, "It's fine to finish reading all the books, but you still have to take the exam, you really want to mess with me?"

No one responded to his roar, and there was no other living thing in the building except for a room of books and him, a living person.

Lu Shan took a deep breath and thought about the benefits of becoming a naturalist.

After a short pause, he began to read the book.

There is no sound of Lang Lang reading, only the occasional sound of pages turning.

Although he doesn't want to read these books that he doesn't know are useful, but when he is immersed in reading, he is very focused, and it can even be said that he has no distractions.

...

In a certain room of the library building, bursts of loud snoring came out.

The blue-shirted swordsman stood outside the door, hesitant and wandering, wondering if he could wake up his dear master at this time.

The reason for hesitation and wandering is because there have been tragic stories.

...

Bang!

The blue-shirted swordsman let go of the sword in his hand with a painful expression, and it fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Kneeling on the ground, he had a clear footprint on his abdomen, felt that more than one rib was broken, and there was a bright red five-finger handprint on his cheek, and he knew that his face must be deformed.

Chang Douzi, who had just been woken up by the call, put away his kicked right foot and slapped left hand, looked at the big apprentice who was kneeling on the ground unkindly, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

...

Every time he thought of this, he would tremble all over, and from the depths of his soul, he was extremely frightened by the interruption of Chang Douzi's snoring.

Qiu Yu looked at the elder brother suspiciously, and asked: "Eldest brother, why don't you call Master to get up, that kid has passed the test, hasn't he?"

The blue-shirted swordsman glanced at Qiu Yu, hesitated and said, "I..."

Qiu Yu's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, he said in surprise, "Brother, is that rumor true?"

The blue-shirted swordsman turned to look at Qiu Yu, feeling a bad premonition, and quickly asked, "What rumor?"

Qiu Yu chuckled, and said, "What other rumors could it be, of course it's..."

She looked around, found no one, and whispered: "Of course..., Master, the old man seems to have rumors of women!"

The blue-shirted swordsman was taken aback for a moment, but he regained his energy and quickly asked, "Master, the old man has a woman? Where did you hear about it?"

Qiu Yu chuckled, and whispered: "Second senior brother told me, you can't tell other people!"

The blue-shirted swordsman was taken aback for a moment, and whispered: "What did the second brother say? How did he know?"

Qiu Yu shook her head and said with a smile: "I guess I saw something, otherwise, with the personality of the second senior brother, I wouldn't gossip casually!"

The blue-shirted swordsman frowned and nodded, and said, "That's right, the second child has always been timid and doesn't like to talk about gossip, let alone his respected master."

Qiu Yu responded with a smile: "Yes, yes, the second senior brother is not a gossip!"

The blue-shirted swordsman suddenly thought of the key point, looked at Qiu Yu suspiciously, and asked, "Shouldn't we both be calling Master to get up? Why did it involve whether Master has a woman?"

Qiu Yu smiled mysteriously: "Brother, if Master has a woman in his old man's house, and you ask him to get up to deal with Lu Shan's affairs at this time, do you think you are still alive?"

The blue-shirted swordsman suddenly realized, and he also figured out all the years of panic in an instant.

That's it!

That's it!
The "unreasonable" beating I suffered has a reasonable and appropriate explanation at this moment.

(End of this chapter)