An Unparalleled Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 178

Lu Yun didn't think too much about yuan Ningxi's identity speculation. After all, this kind of thing may not necessarily lead to a conclusion. It might as well be like this. It's also very good.

After these months of Yuan Ningxi's feeding moves, Lu Yun has fully mastered the disassembly of various moves, and has reached the requirements of practicing the Dragon diagram.

In this way, he can become stronger faster!

It's just that the pressure brought by the continuous admission is not small. Lu Yun has lost 75 games in a row and has broken the record in the sky. The original record kept, but only lost 60 games in a row, and finally left in dismay.

Today, does he lose 80 games without accident?

Huang zonglie doesn't worry about how many games Lu Yun loses. He only worries about whether losing the competition in succession will affect Lu Yun's cooking mood.

But it seems that Lu Yun has not been affected at all.

Early in the morning, as usual, he began to make breakfast.

Huang zonglie always appears when Lu Yun is cooking. He finds that Lu Yun's cooking level has improved. Especially steamed buns. I don't know why Lu Yun's steamed buns are better than others.

"I don't like to ask people, but today I have to ask. Why is your steamed bun better than others Huang asked.

Lu Yun said with a smile: "the thickness of the skin is just right. I knead the flour with the mysterious Qi, and the meat stuffing is just right. Finally, steamed buns are steamed with dark gas. The steamed buns are naturally better than others. "

Huang zonglie has an expression of "why it is so". Now his only concern is Lu Yun's food. He occasionally looks at Lu Yun's accomplishments. He has not seen Lu Yun's accomplishments for a few days.

"Your accomplishments have increased rapidly." Huang zonglie said with a smile, "just fight with them, you are not enough. At least you have to lose 100 games, or more. "

"An accident." Lu Yun asked, "you've never met a weirdo like me before when you meet a younger martial brother who seems to give welfare to others."

"Certainly not." Huang said, "is there anyone in the world who is more strange than you?"

"Yes." Lu said, "but you don't need to know him."

"Who else do I not need to know?" Huang zonglie bit steamed stuffed bun, a pair of indifferent appearance.

Lu Yun did not go on. Huang zonglie knew Yu Liangsi's god man in only two ways. One is to become a hidden disciple, the other is to betray tianjizong.

With Huang zonglie's character, he can never become a dungeon disciple.

Lu also noted that Huang zonglie's ranking has been changed from nine to seven. It seems that he has won the two people in front of him these days. Perhaps, Huang zonglie will be able to compete with his elder brother this year or next year.

Fortunately, Huang zonglie is such a character, otherwise, he will become a fool who can only practice. Lu Yun does not have a regular chat object.

On the first day, it's boring not to talk. Yu Liangsi's gods talk about some inexplicable words. Lu Yun doesn't want to talk to him.

In particular, his strange way of swearing. Lu Yun can win every time. Yu Liang is angry and his ears are red. After all, Lu Yun thinks that Yu Liangsi is not swearing at all.

After breakfast, Lu Yun came to the central court as usual. Wait for those disciples to have breakfast and collect things from themselves.

This is also Lu Yun in self mockery, others gave him a nickname, called loose money younger martial brother.

At present, however, Lu Yun is indeed dispersing wealth. He used to be full of heaven and earth bag, now almost nothing left. Yi shuihan has seen the record book of Leng Feixue. According to his conjecture, what Lu Yun brings is not enough to support his 120 losses.

After 120 games, Lu Yun will be empty and finally leave from the sky.

It is also the words of easy water and cold, so that the cold snow began to tense up.

She didn't know why she was nervous about Lu Yun, but she felt that Lu Yun should not lose. At least he wants to resist. He has won over Leng Feiyan and Qiu Jibai, two core disciples.

Why do you admit defeat so casually?

The most irritating thing is Huang zonglie, who is so close to Lu Yun that they seem to be old friends. However, Huang zonglie takes care of himself to eat his own steamed buns, fried rice and dumplings.

He regards this place as a restaurant. Lu Yun looks like a cook.

"Brother Lu Yun!" The disciple of yixiantian almost wolfed down his breakfast and called Lu Yun very kindly.

Now they don't mock Lu Yun at all. Such a younger martial brother is absolutely a good man.

The first disciples who arrived at the central court were very lucky. They all made the rules. Whoever ate the food first would challenge Lu Yun. Don't use any moves when eating, just rely on your mouth.

Therefore, I feel that God is looking forward to eating fast.

"Start!" The disciples said with joy on their faces.

"Well, you win!" Lu Yun said simply.

The disciple was very happy. He took Lu Yun's things and watched others gain benefits from Lu Yun.When Leng Feixue arrived, she knew that what she needed to do was to write on the record book that Lu Yun lost 80 games. I've lost 80 games!

It's only 40 games from 120 games, eight days.

In eight days, Lu Yun will not be seen in the sky.

As usual, Lu Yun will disappear after five times of admitting defeat.

"Lu Yun, when do you want to lose?" Cold flying snow asked coldly.

Before, she thought Lu Yun was very good, but now she thinks Lu Yun is a rogue. He's been trading underground, but he still gives up.

What's more, what makes Lu Yun angry is that Leng Feixue hasn't found out where Lu Yun is practicing these days. The cultivation is still the poor Xuanshi's early stage of the eighth floor!

I don't know for what reason, I should have hated Lu Yun's cold flying snow, but I grabbed Lu Yun who was about to leave.

She had already figured out Lu Yun's escape way. She had been observing several times before. Finally, she couldn't help fighting. Lu Yun was also careless and was caught by cold flying snow.

"Elder martial sister, what do you want? I have to practice. " Lu Yun said with a grim face.

"You?" Leng Feixue's face was sarcastic. The man said he wanted to practice.

Different from Huang zonglie's ability to see through Lu Yun's accomplishments, Leng Feixue doesn't have that special ability. Lu Yun still hides his accomplishments in the early days of the seventh floor of Xuanshi, which means that Lu Yun has not done anything in the past 16 days.

Leng Feixue angrily said: "today you either pass in front of me, or I will leave you here to practice!"

Stay?

Ning Xi is still waiting to see how he practices the Dragon drawing Sabre technique. It's not appropriate to stay.

"Elder martial sister, don't do this!" Lu Yun tried to reason with her.

But how to reason with women, especially angry women.

"That's what I want. Even though you can only stay on one line for eight more days, I will try to keep you!" Cold flying snow attitude says firmly.

Lu Yun shakes his head helplessly. Even if the other side is Xuanshi's nine layer cultivation, he can't keep himself.

"Then you can try." Said Lu Yun.

"Hum! I can't keep you. I don't deserve to be your elder sister. " Leng Feixue's leg lifting is just a kick. Anyway, it hurts Lu Yun, which does not affect this person's cultivation.

It's right to keep him anyway.

The cloud appeared on the edge of the central field five seconds ahead of time. At this time, all the disciples had gone, leaving only the two of them.

"I've known your move for a long time. I'll see where you're going!" Leng Feixue's leg lifting is another step. At the same time, his martial arts skills have been condensed.