I Have A Seal Of Two Realms

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man rushed over and punched Lu Zheng in front of him.

Lu Zheng only felt the opponent's figure flash forward. Although the speed was not fast, there was an invisible sense of oppression exerted on him.

This aura is very weak and looming. Most people would just think that the opponent is too fast and they have no time to dodge.

what's the situation?

Lu Zheng's eyes moved, and he stretched out his hand to punch the young man.

"boom!"

The young man took five steps back in a row, his arms were sore, but Lu Zheng was even more surprised, because he didn't use his Martial Artist energy, so he took two steps back.

You know, he has added several rays of luck to his physique. In terms of pure strength, few ordinary people can beat him.

This young man looks thin, but how can he have so much strength? Is he born with supernatural powers?

"Come again!"

The young man shouted loudly and jumped forward.

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, his body shook, and a strong aura rose up. His energy and blood were like mercury, and his momentum was like the rising sun.

Shen Ying, who was watching the show with the old god at the side, couldn't help but exclaimed, "Martial Artist, "Eighteen Styles of Carrying Mountains"? Have you mastered it?"

In the eyes of the boy surnamed Hu, Lu Zheng was like a scorching sun with rolling heat waves, pressing towards him.

"boom!"

After a punch, the boy surnamed Hu had no resistance. He rolled several feet away like a gourd rolling on the ground and hit a tree with a "bang" before stopping.

"Martial Artist!"

"Martial arts cultivator!"

"Run!"

The three young men were so taken aback that they turned around and ran away.

"Can you run?"

Lu Zheng kicked his feet, straightened his body, and instantly crossed a distance of several feet, blocking several people.

The next moment, all three of them knelt down.

…

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Like stacking Arhats, Lu Zheng threw the three people in front of the boy named Hu.

This time the three of them were looking for trouble. Lu Zheng gave them a small punishment but a big warning. Although they were not disabled, they still had to lie in bed for three days.

Lu Zheng said calmly, "It happened again and again, but not again and again. If it happens again, I will kill you."

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"

“I really won’t dare to do it next time!”

Martial Artist! Even if they had some courage, they wouldn't dare to provoke them again.

"You, are you a Martial Artist?" The young man's expression was filled with surprise and a hint of envy, and his eyes were shocked with a hint of fear.

Lu Zheng nodded, "Do you think I would beat them up to show how powerful I am?"

The boy named Hu shook his head subconsciously.

"Okay, let's go back. Be more thoughtful in the future. Don't make random friends or identify your brothers randomly, so you don't have to count money for others after being sold."

"You let us go?"

Lu Zheng blinked, "Hey, if I don't let you go, should I treat you to a meal, or should I kill you and silence you?"

Shaking his head, Lu Zheng ignored the other party, turned around and left with the girls.

As Shen Ying walked, she kept looking at Lu Zheng, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief, "Mr. Lu, it's been less than a month, right? You've already developed the Martial Artist blood energy?"

"Thanks to my wife."

Lu Zheng smiled brightly, "I guess I have accumulated enough in the past, so with the gift of Madam, I quickly crossed the threshold."

"I can't blame you for this blessing." Shen Ying said gracefully, "How many people have worked hard all their lives but still can't develop the spirit of a Martial Artist. It's because of your own extraordinary talent. Even if you don't have "Eighteen Styles of Carrying Mountains", you probably can't. Days can also fill the body with qi and blood, and turn into Martial Artist blood and qi on their own.”

"Thanks to my sister's gift, Mr. Lu has made many detours."

Shen Ying looked deeply at Liu Qingyan. Liu Qingyan's eyes flickered and she couldn't help but look away and look at the scenery around her.

…

the other side.

The young man was stunned on the spot, and the events of the present and the past flashed through his mind, and the scenes were vividly in his mind.

In the past, I had lived a confused life, and I either didn't want to think about or couldn't understand many things around me. But with the punch that Lu Zheng thought would kill him, I figured it out almost instantly.

He shook his head and looked at the three people in front of him, feeling strange. "I'm going home. My mother is still waiting for me."

…

Dealing with a few gangsters was just an episode during the Xunxiu tour. This did not affect the mood of any of them, but Liu Qingquan was even more cheerful.

After walking for a while, several people returned to Taohua Village.

Shen Ying pulled Liu Qingyan to continue playing chess, while Xiaocui moved out a small table and arranged a stove, tea set and snacks.

"Master Lu, please!"

"Thank you!"

"Well, it's so delicious!" Liu Qingyan ate happily.

"Miss Xiaocui is good at her craftsmanship."

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Mr. Lu, but the peach puree sweet cake you are eating is Madam's craftsmanship."

"Madam, good craftsmanship!" Lu Zheng gave Shen Ying a thumbs up.

"Master Lu, just keep your mouth shut."

Shen Ying took a moment, her eyes were watery, and she asked casually, "Master Lu is full of blood and martial arts now, what are your plans for the future?"

"I have no plans." Lu Zheng shook his head, "I practice Martial Dao just as a hobby, and the purpose is only for self-defense. It is no different from reading and painting."

"Young master, you really think about it."

"How can this be so reasonable?" Lu Zheng waved his hand, isn't this common sense?

As a successor to socialism, no matter how powerful you are, you must abide by the law. If you are desperate, you just go to the UFC to fight.

Chinese Kung Fu has always been beautiful and powerful, but it really cannot be fought in various arenas in modern society.

But if you play by yourself...

Alas, forget it. If you accidentally become number one in the world, you won't have much free time.

"I have also met several Martial Artists. They all rely on their skills, high vision, and arrogance." Shen Ying said calmly, pulling Lu Zheng back from his divergent thinking.

"That's because their vision is not high." Lu Zheng said with a smile, "That's what the saying goes, ignorant people are fearless. In fact, the more you see, the more you should know how to be fearful."

"Young master, what you say makes sense."

There was light in Shen Ying's eyes, a flash of appreciation, and she looked at Liu Qingyan with a smile in her eyes.

Liu Qingyan's face turned red, she looked at the chessboard and made another move.

"Sister, you are upset." Shen Ying smiled and then gently raised Liu Qingyan's third son with her bare hands.

…

At the end of the day, Liu Qingyan lost another round without any surprise.

"After all, Zhuangzi is far away from the city, so I won't leave my sister to eat, but I have prepared some snacks for you to eat on the way."

"Thank you, sister, for taking the trouble."

Shen Ying sent a few people to the door. The driver had already eaten and drank, and was waiting outside the door in his donkey cart.

…

"By the way, Mrs. Shen's village only has a family of four, and Taohua Village is far away from the county seat. It's very inconvenient. Why does she still live there instead of buying a house in the city?" On the way, Lu Zheng suddenly felt confused, "Look. Get up, Mrs. Shen shouldn’t be short of money either.”

The way Shen Ying dresses and the food arrangements at Peach Blossom Village make it look like it belongs to a wealthy family.

Liu Qingyan's eyes flashed, "Maybe Sister Shen is used to living here."

"Don't she find it inconvenient?"

"There is no shortage of food and clothing. I guess Sister Shen doesn't go into the city on weekdays, so she doesn't feel any inconvenience."

"Really? Maybe..."

Lu Zheng rubbed his chin, thinking that this was the only explanation. After all, he couldn't use the mentality of Chinese people in the 21st century to understand the ancients.

…

Silently all the way, the donkey cart returned to the city and sent a few people to Tongyi Lane.

After sending the Liu sisters home, Lu Zheng also returned home alone.

First, he traveled back to modern times, responded to messages from his family and friends, and then made a phone call with Lin Wan.

"I have time this weekend, let's continue training?" Lin Wan said.

The incident at the fighting gym happened nearly two weeks ago. Lin Wan was really busy. She only met Lu Zheng three times in ten days. No wonder Huang Xiumin was worried that Lu Zheng would be robbed.

"Okay, no problem."

"Then it's settled!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zheng took a shower and transported himself back to ancient times.

It is said that he likes sleeping here more and more now. He always feels that the quality of his sleep is better and he is more comfortable.

…

The moon is high in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

"Um?"

Lu Zheng frowned, why did he suddenly come to Taohuaping?

Not only did they arrive at Taohuaping, but they also stood directly at the gate of Taohuazhuang.

what's the situation?

Is this...a dream?

The door of Peach Blossom Manor was wide open, and the peach tree in the front yard where two people hugged each other rustled in the wind.

Pink peach blossoms hang on the peach branches, swaying in the wind.

At this moment, Shen Ying's image suddenly appeared under the peach tree.

Wearing a red pink phoenix-tailed skirt with a floor-sweeping skirt, a golden sway of a green bird, light pink lipstick and pink eye shadow, she actually revealed the ultimate temptation in her grace and elegance.

"Let me go, what's going on? Why do I dream about Shen Ying? Shouldn't it be Lin Wan or Liu Qingyan?"

Lu Zheng was stunned and began to doubt his own heart for a moment.

Could it be that Sister Yu(ren)(qi) is my favorite?

This is a dream, very private. Do you want to let yourself go?

"Master Lu!"

"Why!"

Lu Zheng's mind was so confused that he didn't notice the urgency in Shen Ying's voice.

"Master Lu, I am in danger, please help me!"

"Why?"

Lu Zheng finally came to his senses, what happened?

"This matter has nothing to do with the young master, and I should not ask for it from the young master."

"It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and I really have no one else to turn to, so I can only lower my face and ask Master Meng."

"Young Master has become a successful Martial Artist, and only Young Master can help me out of trouble."

"Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on?"

Lu Zheng finally remembered what kind of world this was, and Shen Ying was obviously not an ordinary manor owner.

"I have an enemy who comes to fight with me on the twilight day of every month. I wasn't afraid of him originally, but this time he found a pig demon from nowhere and damaged my body, making it difficult to resist."

Shen Ying explained, "Young master has mastered blood energy and can restrain the pig demon, so I ask you to help me for the sake of getting acquainted."

"Pig demon!" Lu Zheng's eyes flashed.

Looking up, I saw the towering peach tree swaying more and more anxiously.

"It's now?"

"It's now!"