Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

"Ah! My eyes!!!"

"Hiss, it hurts so much. Is this...lime powder?!"

"No, it's going to happen!"

As soon as he pushed the door open, the thief suddenly felt as if there was some mechanism on the door that had been triggered by him.

Feeling bad, he suddenly looked up and saw a white cloud of powder covering his face!

He was caught off guard and completely unexpected. He had no time to dodge and was thrown all over him.

The moment he came into contact with the white powder, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his eyes, accompanied by a strong burning sensation, which made him unable to help but let out a scream.

And at the moment when the screams started to sound.

In the room, on the bed, a figure suddenly jumped up.

I saw that this man was actually sleeping with his clothes on. Not only that, he also held a long sword in his arms. It was obvious that the sword was still with him even in his sleep!

The moment he jumped into the air, Lin Bei's feet had just touched the ground, but he suddenly moved forward, like a cheetah pouncing on food, without stopping, he rushed towards the door at high speed.

Whoosh!

The moment his body moved, he lowered his waist and raised his hips. With a flick of his wrist, the sword was unsheathed.

Quick, so quick that the thought has not yet arisen!

It's so fast that it's impossible to dodge! No way to escape!

In an instant, the cold light cut through the dark night, shining a cold moonlight in the dark room, accompanied by a cloud of bright red blood mist, intertwined with a bloody moon shadow, the corpse fell to the ground, the head rolled down, the sword light and the figure were like a river and lake. The curtain was slowly opened.

"Drawing the Sword Technique!"

Lin Bei sheathed his sword, closed his eyes and concentrated, and softly uttered three words in his mouth.

After thousands of rehearsals, the whole process was smooth and smooth, without a trace of sluggishness or hesitation, and it was completely natural.

After standing in a daze for a long time, Lin Bei suddenly came back to his senses.

"Damn it, labor and management killed people!"

Looking at the body with separated heads, lying quietly in a pool of blood, eyes burned by lime stared fiercely ahead.

He had never seen such a scene before. Lin Bei's brain buzzed and went blank, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the blood in his body began to boil in an instant.

Thump, thump, thump!

His heart seemed to jump out of his throat. Lin Bei couldn't tell whether it was fear or excitement, maybe both!

Don't look at him just now, from jumping up to drawing the sword to kill, his movements were all in one go, sharp and decisive, no different from a professional killer.

But in fact, this was an action he had practiced hundreds of times.

Starting from the thief screaming, his series of actions were all subconscious.

Including the lime mechanism on the top of the door and the coherent behavior, they were actually designed a month ago after learning that there was a thief nearby, and then formed after a month of practice.

This is muscle memory, subconscious behavior!

When he woke up at this moment, Lin Bei felt complicated in his heart, which could not be described in words.

Unable to bear to look at the tragic scene, Lin Bei silently moved his eyes away.

"No, if you want to become stronger quickly, you have to face the bloody reality. Escape is a coward's behavior!"

If he wants to become a truly strong man, force alone is not enough, he also needs enough courage!

If you don't even dare to face a corpse, how can you talk about killing the enemy? !

So, Lin Bei took a deep breath, overcome the discomfort in his heart, widened his eyes, and looked directly at the miserable corpse.

When they met the eyes of the head on the ground, the two pairs of big eyes stared at the small ones. The room was silent for a moment, which was indescribably weird.

"You can't do anything to me while you're alive, and you won't have to worry about it after you die. What should I fear?"

Living under the same roof with the dead, looking at each other, Lin Bei's heart became firm and his courage was enhanced.

As time passed, I don't know how long it took, the timidity deep in his heart gradually faded away, and Lin Bei's heart gradually became calm and calm.

"It doesn't seem to be anything scary. It's just a corpse that doesn't move. It's no different from vegetation!"

Lin Beishai laughed, his tense mind relaxed, and his character was greatly improved.

At this moment, he is completely integrated with the world of martial arts. He is no longer the person who had no swordsmanship before but didn't even dare to kill a chicken.

I have to say that the exercise method accompanied by death is very effective!

Martial arts, the art of killing!

Martial arts, the way of fighting!

Warriors are destined to be accompanied by killing!

If you don't even have the courage to kill the enemy on the battlefield, how can you become a strong martial artist or pursue the highest realm of immortality!

The golden rooster crows, and the morning light shines on the earth.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

After staying up all night, with the corpse in his company, Lin Bei was not tired at all, but in high spirits.

Now he has a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart!

Walking out of the house in the morning light, Lin Bei took the initiative to report the crime.

He has long understood that the laws of self-defense in this world are completely different from those in his previous life.

In a situation like this, in a previous life, emmm...it's hard to say.

But in this world, according to the laws of the Great Fengguo, this is a typical self-defense and nothing serious.

Soon, he returned to the yard with a few detectives, followed by a large group of idle people watching the fun.

Arriving at the body, the detectives easily identified each other.

In fact, it was not a technical job. The deceased was dressed in night clothes and looked like a typical thief.

What the detectives mainly verified was whether there were any signs of forgery at the scene.

For example, the method of killing, whether the body had signs of being dragged, whether the night clothes on the body were artificially replaced by the body, etc.

These are very easy to verify, because except for the owl's sword, Lin Bei never touched the corpse again, and the scene was completely preserved.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's that thief. He stole into Lao Li's house last month and even caused death!"

"Bah, you deserve it. You have hands and feet. You can't do anything wrong. You have to do such a thing as giving birth to a son without an asshole. Now you must have received retribution!"

"I often walk by the river, and my shoes don't get wet. I can only say that I feel bad about retribution."

"Hmm, but this young man is quite a powerful character. This thief has the third level of Qi and Blood Realm cultivation, and he has excellent light skills, making him extremely difficult to kill."

"How do you know about the third level of Qi and Blood Realm? People are dead and their blood is drained. You can see this?"

"Hi, my family lives near Lao Litou. I participated in the hunt that night and had a personal encounter with this guy."

"Oh, that's really impressive. At such a young age, he can kill a promising young guy who is at the third level of Qi and Blood Realm."

"Tsk! What a powerful character! He doesn't have martial ethics. Take a closer look. In addition to the blood, there is also a layer of lime powder on the face of the deceased, especially the eyes. I guess the thief was blinded by the kid with lime first. Then his head was cut off with a sword."

"Hey, brother, you have such good eyesight. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have noticed. I was almost kept in the dark."

"I am over-flattered."

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The police were busy working on the case, and the people here were already craning their necks to look around, and they were talking about it, as if they were just watching the excitement and didn't think it was too big a deal.

It's none of your business, this is very marketable!

"Okay, we have investigated the specific situation clearly."

One of the detectives clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at Lin Bei.

"The deceased was indeed a thief. He broke into your home. When he opened the door, he was blinded by the lime trap you placed on the top of the door, and then his neck was cut off with your sword."