Siruo was mentally prepared before. When the first type of lightsaber sword technique is practiced, a large number of entries will be unlocked, and it is very likely that they will all be blue entries.

After all, except those that emphasize the meaning but not the form, the rest of the sword technique are all derived from the basic sword technique. Just like now.

The Deadly Serial Three Immortal Sword, the Finger-Braining Sword, the Bodhidharma Sword Technique, the Jade Girl Sword Technique, the Quanzhen Sword Technique, the Luoying Sword Technique, etc. In addition to these, there are also sword techniques that emphasize more artistic conception, such as Dugu Nine Swords, the Flying Immortal in the Sky, etc.

But what Siruo didn't expect was... there was not a single blue entry!

This is very bizarre. It would be fine if the soul-stimulating twenty-three of Swords is gray, but the sword technique that the Huashan Sword Sect can use without real energy is gray, which is a bit irritating.

But just thinking a little bit, it is not difficult for Siruo to find the reason.

The completion of the first sword technique only triggered the unlocking of other sword techniques, but did not meet the conditions for cultivation, because after all, after Chang Wei's guidance, he has only understood the action of "sting".

Take the Three Immortal Swords of Death Strike as an example. The first move to start is definitely to stab, but the next step is to pursue according to the enemy's movements, which require other basic sword moves, either cross-section or counter-tricking. These are all things that Si Ruo has not yet understood the essence.

Just like doing a calculus math problem, if you don’t even learn basic addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, then you still won’t know how to answer even if you put the answer in front of you.

After thinking it through, Si Ruo looked at Chang Wei again and thought it was very cute. He smiled and made another move to ask for advice.

Chang Wei was happy. He never dreamed that one day he could teach others sword skills!

One learns and the other teaches happily. The two of them suddenly form a small world and can no longer tolerate others.

Lu Ran watched them chewing and didn't know what they were thinking, but just stared blankly. Jiang Mi held her mobile phone in one hand, and was watching a video website on the surface, but secretly she was chatting with the Destruction Seed. As for what she was planning, no one knew.

However, Max and Lu Xiaoye seem to have a lot of topics to talk about.

"Uncle, how did you stuff that laptop into my bag on the plane?"

Max was a little amused and crying, "If you don't learn so many abilities, do you want to learn this?"

When Lu Xiaoye heard this, he looked contemptuous, "It seems like you are so powerful. Then I want to match my sister and Siruo, can you do it?"

Max, "The relationship is very strange. Your sister and him are obviously a little different. They are in the stage of not having enough lovers. I can't do anything about it! Besides, if I am really good at this, I won't be just a daughter now."

Lu Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, "Can you improve your psychological endurance after taking medicine? Can you just mention this matter at will now?"

Max shook his head, "Anyway, there are only a few targets left. After killing, I will go to find my daughter. What can I mention?"

Lu Xiaoye's eyelids twitched. What a guy, I have never seen someone so persistent and seeking death!

"It's not a big deal for you to continue killing like this. What if those gangs recruit people again? Do you continue to kill?"

"Of course, it's up to the limit of my daughter's death, and the minions who join later are too lazy to kill them." Max said as he looked at Lu Xiaoye's stupidity.

"Ahem, okay, as long as you have the right mind, have you thought about how to deal with that monster?" Lu Xiaoye said and glanced at Si Ruo and whispered: "I see Si Ruo's reaction before, maybe that monster is not dead yet!"

Mass paused for a moment, and then replied with no certainty: "I heard that some laboratories are now developing a micro nuclear bomb that can be launched as a single weapon by a bazooka..."

Hiss! Lu Xiaoye's face twitched. He is worthy of being a local evil star in the United States. He is always a big weapon!

Max ignored Lu Xiaoye's shock, but just stared at Siruo and muttered in his heart, was that monster dead?

...

Outside the special care unit of Hawaii General Hospital, two policemen were shaking around in the corridor, with the rifle in their hands very irregular. If the insurance was not opened, there would be a risk of fire.

However, what they didn't know was that the patients in the special care unit had woken up, but they did not wake up naturally, but were forced to wake up.

"Lex, Lord Lord is very disappointed with you!"

Lex slowly opened his eyes. The specially adjusted tuffer toxin was too domineering. Now he felt his muscles were so painful. But he knew he had come alive, and thanks to the police for arriving in time. Although these guys were always late when the incident happened, they could always come out to clean the battlefield in time after the incident was over.

Looking at the two familiar men and women in front of him, he squeezed out a smile, "I'm so flattered to you, you two adults come together!"

The woman's name is Natalia, a Colombian. She was wearing a long brown windbreaker and her black hair was tied up at will. She had a lot of hair scattered, and even some dusty smell could be seen from her face. It was obvious that she was in a hurry.

The man's name is Gabriel, but he is dressed well and dressed in neat military uniforms. It is hard to imagine that a major officer in the American fleet is actually a member of the Doomsday Leader.

Lex didn't know if the two were their real names, but at least they were called in the organization. Seeing their hurrying look, I felt a little bad.

"Haha, is there something happened during my coma? Although I lost, I won't disappoint the Lord!" Lex asked with tentative help.

The two looked at each other and came to both sides of his bed. Natalia's tone gradually became colder, "We don't care whether you die or not, but the organization's orders stipulate that you must not communicate with any alien demons. It seems that you have forgotten."

Lex??? "Who communicated with the alien demon? Am I, in a dream?"

Natalia frowned and looked at Gabriel, who sighed, "It's the truth, it seems he's just a bad guy!"

"What should I do? Kill him?"

"It doesn't matter. He is not a senior member of the organization anyway, and he doesn't know many secrets."

"But he is our only clue. Now that he is gone, how can we go back and explain to the lord?"

Gabriel spread his hands, "Why do you kill him to help the Lord Lord liven up?"

Lex: "..." Is it really good for you to discuss it in front of me like this?

"Lord has a high taste, so this guy is afraid he doesn't even have the qualifications to cheer him up." Natalia snorted coldly, mixed with the cold wind outside, which made Lex's heart feel cold.

Gabriel was a little annoyed and pressed his head hard, "It's really a headache, why don't you give us a reason not to kill you?"

Lex panicked, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "I know what he was going to do before, if I mean, I know Vladimir's purpose."

"Oh? What did you say?"

"Then bring it with you first."

"I'll ask you what happened next. I'll go back to the army. I'll tell you the corresponding information. You can also look for it here. If Vladimir is really not dead, you may find him more or less." Gabriel said, as he ran out of the window in a string.

Natalia looked at Lex with disgust, "Do you want me to carry you away?"

Lex was sad. He was in pain, but he still suppressed his discomfort and summoned the cheetah ghost. He carried him out of the window. Only after he jumped did he realize that it was seven stories high! By the way, the man who just jumped just now did not let the ghost possess him. Is he so brave?

The police outside the special care unit were still patrolling, and they had no idea that the prisoner had run away.

At the same time, in the Sky Hotel, Bruno took out his glasses and put them on, holding a copy of information in his hand and kept flipping it, and sighed: "The storm is coming, let the killers who have recently taken the mission to calm down first."

Coleman nodded and took the information, then placed a notebook on the table, "The above instructions to speed up the pursuit of the coffin man on his back."

Bruno frowned and said dissatisfied: "Didn't I just say that I should calm down first?"

"The coffin carrying the coffin is not in Hawaii at this time, but in Seattle!"

"Um?"

Bruno clicked on the screen with a strange look, and found that the video taken at a pier in Seattle was very clear. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "What's the matter? They also pulled it in."

Coleman's dry thinking rules, "According to the rules set by shareholders, anyone who provides help to the pursuers should be punished as they deserve."

Bruno curled his lips and reached out to cover his notebook, "They opened a room here, and they are our Sky Hotel guests. If you want to punish or something, let the people from other branches take action! The shareholders' rules cannot be violated, but the Sky Hotel's iron rules cannot be changed either."

Coleman nodded, as if he was not surprised by the decision, "Then I will reply."

"Go! By the way, did you find that thief caught it a few days ago?"

"Have chopped off your hands."

"Who asked you to chop it?"

Coleman was a little unfair, "Didn't you say you want to punish?"

"Just chop a few fingers, but you're just a little minion who obeys orders. Why are you so angry?" Bruno looked at him in confusion.

“Maybe the weather is hot recently.”

Coleman finished speaking and went back to the counter. At this time, someone pushed the door into the room. Coleman took out the keys that had been prepared long ago and handed them to the other party, "Miss Natalia, this is your room."

...

At the relief center just three blocks away from Sky Hotel, a little girl lay on the ground with a pale face. She inserted a straw into a bowl of soup, sucking the nutrients in it bit by bit. The darkness in her eyes seemed to be about to flood her soul.

There are many homeless people here, but the guys with the least bottom line are not going to snatch the soup of a disabled girl with both hands. Of course, these people don't mind waiting for her to finish the soup before enjoying her energetic body.

The little girl seemed to be ready. Seeing those dirty guys standing up, she just leaned on the wall powerlessly. She stared at those guys with the last stubbornness that belonged to her, as if she really had the chance to take revenge in the future!

"What a sweet breath, hatred! It is the fertile soil that nourishes the darkness!"
Chapter completed!