Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

It was a faint tingling sensation as if a knife was pressed between the eyebrows.

The warning sign sent by the seven immortal cells.

This time it was for himself.

And more than ever before.

"It can bring me this feeling, only a warrior can do it..."

Lu Sheng's eyes flickered, and he quickly understood the original suggestion.

"I almost forgot that now that I could have a harbinger of an impending crisis that I and those around me might encounter.

Then the ninth-level Martial Saint must have similar abilities..."

When the strength of martial arts reaches the realm of martial saints, the treasures of the human body are greatly developed, and many incredible supernatural abilities will be awakened. It is quite normal to have such abilities.

"That can only change the plan..."

Lu Sheng looked at Lian Su in front of him, stepped forward with a calm face, stretched out his hand to grab her satin-like smooth swan neck, Dao Dao Wu

"Crack——

Lian Su's head tilted to a weird angle, completely freed from endless nightmares.

Originally, Lu Sheng wanted to cut her flesh with a blunt knife and slowly torture her to death, but now he can't.

If it continues, it is very likely to arouse the awareness of Ji Dao Wu Sheng, and it will be embarrassing to turn around and block himself here.

Lu Sheng simply killed Lian Su, Yi felt that the challenge from his eyebrows was much weaker.

In the process of killing Lian Su, Lu Sheng took a closer look at the woman in front of him.

There is one thing to say, Lian Su is beautiful enough.

In every aspect, whether it's appearance, figure or temperament, they belong to the kind that Lu Sheng has only seen in his life.

No matter what is in this world, after reaching a certain height, it can produce unimaginable power.

The same is true of appearance.

Beauty in trouble 470, that's probably what I'm talking about.

Let alone hurting this kind of woman, ordinary people will feel a strong sense of inferiority and fear even if they get a little closer.

Lu Sheng's heart did not fluctuate.

The backhand of the Black Devil's Society is equally astonishingly beautiful.

If he didn't say kill, he would kill.

Killing a beauty of this level is like smashing a piece of priceless fine porcelain with one's own hands, or crushing a beautiful butterfly with colorful wings with one's own hands.

"It has a certain tempering effect on my martial arts will..."

Lu Sheng thought about it: "Is this the so-called killing a sister to prove the Tao?"

Lu Sheng shook his head, quickly killing the idea.

He was afraid that if he continued to think about it, he would gradually go in the direction of perversion.

The will projection went out like a light, and Lu Sheng completely disappeared in the room.

Only a few minutes passed.

A servant in his forties walked to the door of the room lightly, and peeked in quietly.

Seeing that Lian Su was lying on the bed in good condition and was about to retreat.

Suddenly felt something was wrong, turned back and walked into the room, and took a closer look

In the next second, a panicked, trembling and deformed scream sounded in the mansion of the wealthy family: "Madam... Madam is dead!"

Thirty kilometers away, Lu Sheng slowly emerged from a hidden bush.

He had a completely relaxed expression on his face.

"The information in the dream space has not changed, and the daily changes are as I expected

The warning sign from between the eyebrows almost disappeared, which proved that things went smoothly.

Lu Sheng looked down at the time.

"It's almost time for the Chen family's birthday, in time..." (acbf) Lu Sheng glanced in a certain direction, and suddenly jumped into the sky.

The speed is pulled to the extreme, like light and electricity, and disappears in an instant.

Somewhere in Kyoto Province.

The huge manor is brightly lit tonight, just like an ancient palace.

There was a stream of luxury cars at the door, and well-dressed men and women with good temperament got out of the cars one by one.

He was introduced into the manor respectfully by handsome or beautiful waiters.

What a scene for an upper-class dinner party.

Accompanied by well-dressed ladies, they entered the arena, whispering to their ears as they walked.

"What a big show!"

"Sure, old man Chen's birthday, can't it be grand? Although the Chen family can't compare with those top big families at the foot of the imperial city, in the circle around our capital province, it is definitely an out-and-out behemoth.

How many people rely on their noses to live, there is such a scene, it is not surprising at all...

"Be good, Grandmaster!"

A lady suddenly saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a diamond badge on his chest striding into the manor, and couldn't help but whisper softly.

The companion gave her a contemptuous look of "you are from the country", and said speechlessly, "What is a martial arts master? Mr. Chen himself is a martial arts master.

And he knows quite a few friends who are big shots. As far as I know, several of his old comrades in arms are big shots from the martial arts association, the government, and the military.

Among them, there are even eighth-level Grandmasters..."

"Eighth-level grand master..."

The famous lady showed surprise on her face, and murmured: "I haven't seen it in reality in my life.

"See you tonight."

The companion raised his chest, made a perfect yet elegant smile on his face, and his eyes searched the audience like a radar.

"Come on Jimei, tonight is an excellent opportunity.

If we can be spotted by some big shot, then we will win the first prize!"

Like a big rooster trying to show off its feathers, the two of them raised their chests and raised their hips, while trying to highlight their own advantages, while trying to make an "elegant" posture, they walked into the manor slowly

On the side, He Lingsu, who just got off the car, was speechless when he saw the exaggerated gestures of the two.

"Is this high society?"

He Lingsu couldn't help touching his forehead, and suddenly regretted coming to this so-called birthday dinner.

"Lingsu, what's wrong?"

A handsome man in a snow-white suit got off the side of the car and asked with concern: "Do you feel unwell?"

He Lingsu shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just a little cold after being blown by the wind."

"Then put on a coat first, don't catch a cold..."

The handsome man looked serious, and immediately took off his suit jacket, and was about to put it on for He Jiongsu.

He Lingsu took a few steps back, avoiding the handsome man's concern without leaving a trace.

"No need, Cousin Yi, I'm not that cold."

He Lingsu had a polite and distant expression on his face.

"By the way, I still have to wait for a friend. How about you go in first, cousin, and I'll just come in later by myself."

The handsome man's eyes flickered, and he slowly put the suit jacket on his hands casually, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Lingsu to have friends in Kyoto [I'll see you later]

All right, then pay more attention to yourself.

In this weather, your physique as a mere second-level martial artist can't handle it well..."

"I know it."

The handsome man didn't say anything else, he turned around and walked towards the manor under the leadership of the waiter.

He Lingsu looked at the back of the other party and breathed a sigh of relief.

The man's name is Chen Yi, and he is a cousin of hers in the Chen family.

Since He Lingsu came to Chen's house, the other party's attitude towards her has been quite enthusiastic.

He Lingsu's understanding of the Chen family, as well as the Chen family's attitude towards her, was mostly learned through Chen Yi's mouth.

Although Chen Yi has been taking good care of her all this time, He Lingsu doesn't know why, he always feels in his heart...

"It's not a good thing, there are other plans."

"right!"

He Lingsu blurted out, "That's how it feels."

After finishing speaking, he reacted abruptly and turned his head to look.

I saw a tall and handsome young man standing behind her with a calm face.

"It's you!"

He Lingsu was taken aback, "Are you really here?!"

"I said I will come to support you, since I said it, I will do it."

Lu Sheng scanned his surroundings with a casual expression.

From Lian Su Manor to the place of the Chen family's banquet, the distance in a straight line is almost a thousand kilometers.

It took Lu Sheng less than five minutes to walk the entire distance.

limit speed....

Over ten times the speed of sound!

A jaw-dropping terrifying speed.

Under Wu Sheng, I am afraid that only Lu Sheng can achieve it.

After hurriedly changing his clothes, Lu Sheng came here, and it took less than seven minutes in total.

"I said, I don't need your support, I don't have the plot of the novel you imagined!"

He Lingsu looked helpless, and babbled: "Actually, the Chen family treats me very well. Although they are still a little unfamiliar, they have already begun to try to accept me."

"They're trying to embrace your wealth."

Lu Sheng interrupted He Lingsu and looked at her calmly.

He Lingsu's tone was in the room, and he suddenly fell silent.

"Returning... There must be some corresponding price..."

Lu Sheng looked at He Lingsu with some surprise, and he realized that he still knew too little about He Lingsu.

I thought that with He Lingsu's character, he should be mighty and unyielding, and he should fight to the end.

Didn't expect that her final choice turned out to be a compromise?

Reminiscent of the environment in which He Lingsu grew up, his father...

It seems that some false "family affection" is really needed to fill this part of the gap, and it can even be said to fulfill some kind of long-cherished wish.

Lu Sheng somewhat understood He Lingsu's thoughts.

but!

Understanding is one aspect, support is another aspect.

"never mind..."

Lu Sheng shook his head and said casually: "Tonight, I will make the most normal choice for you.

He Lingsu suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Sheng.

"What do you mean by that?"

But Lu Sheng wasn't looking at her at all, his gaze was always patrolling the venue, as if he was looking for something.

From Lu Sheng's appearance until now, he seems to have been looking for it all the time.

"What exactly are you looking for?"

He Lingsu couldn't help asking.

"I'm looking for.…"

Lu Sheng's eyes froze, his pupils lit up slightly, and he replied casually.

"A shiny...unlucky one.

"???".