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Chapter 147 [146] I brought my fist
Seeing Cheng Han's doubts, Yu Xianglong explained: "If you can touch the weird essence, it means that your understanding of the spiritual realm has reached a very high level.

"After you enter the Black Armored Army, you will find out how great the benefits are..."

The deputy director spoke halfway, and suddenly looked at Qian Qingqing and his brother: "I'm sorry, Miss Qingqing, and Mr. Changyun, what I'm going to say next may involve the internal secrets of the Black Armor Army."

Qian Qingqing understood in seconds: "Let's go to the backyard to avoid it for a while, please chat slowly."

The child Qian Changyun suddenly heard the address of "Mr." from a deputy director, and was shocked for a moment.

The child didn't react until his sister pulled his arm, and quickly followed her sister's footsteps.

Wait to enter the backyard.

Qian Changyun couldn't help sighing: "Unexpectedly, I was called 'Mr.' by a director."

Qian Qingqing gave him a sideways glance, interrupting this guy's narcissism: "Director Yu is doing it for Cheng Han's sake, otherwise he wouldn't have looked straight at you."

Qian Changyun bickered habitually: "I don't need to remind you, I understand very well."

The little girl beckoned to him: "Come here, practice guns with me."

Qian Changyun was a little confused: "Practice the gun?"

He saw his sister holding a long branch, waving it casually and making a "huhu" sound, and then he understood: "No wonder there were always strange noises in the room last night. It turned out that you were playing tricks."

The child vaguely remembered that he heard the whistling sound in a daze until he was about to fall asleep.

If that's the case, wouldn't my sister practice until midnight?

Is she sick, playing with branches for half the night? !
Qian Changyun didn't dare to ask, but changed the question: "You call this a gun?"

Qian Qingqing glared at him: "Why isn't this a gun? That's what Cheng Han said!"

Qian Changyun felt that his outlook on life had been impacted, and he really wanted to say, "A broken branch is also called a gun, so if I pull out a grass, wouldn't it be a meteor hammer?"

But the child opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't open his mouth to refute.

My brother-in-law is a genius, so I should be right. From this point of view, maybe my own thinking is too narrow.

The little girl threw a wooden stick over and shouted, "Hold it!"

Qian Changyun thought it was boring, but he didn't dare to refuse, so he had to do it obediently.

Although he didn't dare to be angry, he dared to say: "I said, are you panicking from being full..."

Not finished.

Then shut up.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

It rang three times in a row.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Qian Changyun clearly sensed that the tip of the wooden stick in his hand was quickly drawn three times.

This is no simple matter.

Because being drawn once, the wooden stick would swing greatly, and my sister was able to draw it. This kind of accuracy is obviously extraordinary.

The child was shocked immediately: "Sister, you seem to be very good at it!"

Qian Qingqing shook her head: "I'm too weak."

Last night, she heard that "my strength is about the same as that of the chief inspector", and she was quite excited at first.

She thought about it for a long time at night, and she had deep doubts again.

Every chief inspector has practiced for decades, but I haven't practiced seriously for a day. Can I really be compared with the chief inspector?
I'm afraid that if the inspector tied one hand, he could beat me to the point of crying!
Cheng Han must be comforting me!

The little girl secretly decided that she was so weak, how could swinging the gun three thousand times a day be enough?

At least five thousand times!
Qian Changyun stared at his sister, and said with certainty: "Sister, I secretly watched the inspectors practice a few times, and their accuracy is definitely not as good as yours."

Qian Qingqing didn't even believe his punctuation marks: "Nonsense! I only practiced for one night. Which inspector has practiced for more than ten years, they can definitely do it easily."

Qian Changyun yelled "Wow": "You can reach this level in just one night. It turns out that you are also a genius."

The little girl said seriously: "No, I'm not a genius, I'm very weak."

She shouted: "Concentrate and don't talk."

"Whoosh!"

The branches flew over like spirit snakes.

"Snapped!"

The stick was drawn again.

Qian Changyun had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

"Whizzing!"

Two more beeps.

If you observe carefully, you can clearly see that the tip of the branch in the little girl's hand is trembling rapidly.

This is not random shaking.

It has an extremely stable rhythm.

Anyone who has a certain understanding of Jiuyuan martial arts can tell at a glance that not every chief inspector can master such skills.

5 minute later.

"Snapped!"

The wooden stick in Qian Changyun's hand was snapped off at once.

The child glanced at the section, a little admired: "Sister, you are really amazing."

This wooden stick was as thick as two fingers, and it was definitely not an easy task to break it without using too much force.

And the elder sister draws the same part every time, in order to do this.

Is this something the average person can do?
Qian Qingqing shook her head again: "No, I'm very weak."

Qian Changyun gave up his plan to persuade her, and just curled his lips: "My hands are a little sore, can I rest for a while?"

The little girl said firmly: "No! Practice for another 10 minutes!"

She paused, and then said: "I have been neglected for more than ten years, I must work harder!"

Qian Changyun couldn't afford to offend his sister, so he could only respond, "Okay."

The child couldn't help complaining from the bottom of his heart: How old are you, and you have been neglected for more than ten years?Can you start cultivating from the womb?

*
forecourt.

Cheng Han sent two visitors away.

He recalled the information revealed by Yu Xianglong, and murmured: "Are the 'Eight Great Refinement Talismans'? Interesting!"

According to Deputy Director Yu, this is a secret method within the Black Armor Army, and it is also the method leading to the path of the Xuanshi.

According to the records of the past hundreds of years, all warriors who cultivated all eight kinds of sigils were promoted to Xuanshi.

Among them, four adults have the same characteristic-touching the weird "essence".

Cheng Han muttered to himself: "In the future, I will practice the God-refining Talisman Seal. It seems that I have to keep it in place and not be too exaggerated."

He walked a few steps towards the backyard and caught Qian Qingqing's voice.

"I'm weak... practice for another 10 minutes!"

The corner of Cheng Han's mouth twitched.

The Seal of the Valkyrie is a magical existence beyond ordinary people's imagination. If you insist on swinging your gun [-] times a day, for a maximum of three months, it will be enough to beat the inspector to the ground.

But after thinking about it, he didn't correct the little girl's "prejudice".

Let her continue to maintain the mentality of the weak. On the one hand, she is more motivated to work hard, and on the other hand, she can always be humble.

Nothing bad!

*
Qinglin City.

North of the city.

Qu Xiaoying, the head of the Blue Banner Demon Slayer Squad, learned a surprising piece of news from a hidden channel.

The vice-captain of the third regiment of the Black Armored Army, Qiu Jian, was actually executed!
And the broker who sold the news, for the sake of sixty silver coins, told the story in detail:
"After the incident of 'Tuizheng committing suicide', the Black Armor Army used the magic tool to detect the mind and conducted a comprehensive investigation, confirming that the rumors were all true.

"Chou Jian is indeed doing a lot of evil. He also secretly controlled a chamber of commerce. In order to eliminate competitors, he ordered his subordinates to kill at least [-] civilians.

"Those two teams are not good birds. Among the fighters who served for Qiu Jian, these two were the most ruthless and killed the most civilians.

"After the results of this investigation were reported to Xuan Pavilion, the instructions were passed on only half an hour later, and Xuan Pavilion only replied with two words - quick cut!

"Half an hour later, last night, in front of hundreds of soldiers, Qiu Jian had his head chopped off..."

Qu Xiaoying had complicated emotions in her heart.

It's ridiculous, I thought that Your Excellency was going to kill Qiu Jian by force, but I didn't expect that Your Excellency just resorted to tricks and cut off Chou Jian's head with ease.

Is this the way Xuanshi does things?
Although your Excellency possesses impressive strength, you do not rely entirely on violence, but rely more on resourcefulness to solve problems.

In addition to being shocked, Qu Xiaoying also felt a deep emotion of "I would like to be taught".

The broker sent another message: "During the interrogation, Qiu Jianpan bit out some bad deeds of other people. Hei Jiajun didn't want the situation to expand, so he tried his best to speed up the interrogation."

"This guy was trying to survive death, forcing others to rescue him, but he died faster, but this also led to the dismissal of several people, including the captain of the third battle regiment..."

Qu Xiaoying secretly admired it.

Your Excellency's method is too clever.

Not only killed Chou Jian, but also cleaned up a lot of garbage, causing the Black Armor Army to fall into chaos. The most important thing is that they were unscathed.

Qu Xiaoying left the winery where the news was sold, and then went to the blacksmith's shop.

Last time, the head of the female group sneaked into Qinglin City in the dark, and specially ordered three "Front Arrow Swords and Spears" here, which is a strange weapon that your Excellency pointed out.

Although she didn't understand why Your Excellency did this.

But what you say is what you say, as long as you obey.

The craftsman said: "The difficulty of making this kind of sharp sword and spear is more difficult than I expected. Ninety silver coins are a more reasonable price."

This price is slightly higher than the previous estimated price.

Qu Xiaoying didn't haggle over the price, and responded straightforwardly: "Okay!"

An old face of the craftsman showed a chrysanthemum-like smile: "If it is worn out, I will only charge half the repair fee."

Subsequently.

Something unexpected happened.

The moment Qu Xiaoying took the Fengshi sword and gun, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in her heart, and goose bumps appeared on the skin of her arms.

In order to cover up the abnormality, she hurriedly left the blacksmith shop.

A few seconds passed.

In the head of the female team leader, a deep laughter suddenly sounded: "Did you feel it?"

This is of course Cheng Han.

Qu Xiaoying was startled, and immediately asked excitedly: "Your Excellency, is this... the power of our ancestors?"

The sharp sword and gun made her feel strangely familiar, and she couldn't think of a second answer except for the power of her ancestors.

Cheng Han sighed: "In the long time ago, Arson's female warriors, with their sharp arrows, swords and guns, launched a desperate charge towards each powerful enemy, and then smeared the enemy's blood on their foreheads to become the winners. glory."

Qu Xiaoying didn't know why, when she heard the word "Arson", she felt like she was about to cry: "Your Excellency, are my ancestors Arson people?"

Cheng Han replied: "Yes! The glory of Arson has always flowed deep in your blood."

Qu Xiaoying calmed down her excitement, and asked: "Your Excellency, how can I get back the power of my ancestors?"

Cheng Han spat out three words: "Swing the gun!"

Qu Xiaoying said devoutly: "Your Excellency, thank you for your advice. The sword and spear in my hand will always fight for you!"

Cheng Han said again: "The matter of Qiu Jian should let many people know about you. In the future, someone may try to contact you. You should be prepared."

Qu Xiaoying was stunned for a moment and asked, "Please tell me, is it the official or some... from the dark."

The so-called "guy in the dark", of course, refers to the believers of alien gods.

Cheng Han didn't answer, and just disconnected the link.

Another purpose of his plan to deal with Qiu Jian this time is to fish.

As for the bait, it was naturally the female team leader.

*
Two days later.

Cheng Han met an acquaintance.

Vice Captain of the Second Battle Group of the Black Armored Army - Tie Feng.

undoubtedly.

He came here this time, shouldering the responsibility of "welcoming new students".

And as the vice-principal, personally coming to pick up a newcomer to report to the Black Mountain Camp, this is definitely an unusually high standard.

Tie Feng didn't step into the gate of Qian's house, but just stood in the front yard and said with a smile, "Boy, are you ready?"

Cheng Han stood upright at the door, nodded and said, "Of course!"

Tie Feng looked him up and down, and asked a little strangely: "Don't you bring anything?"

Cheng Han clenched his fists and grinned, "I brought a pair of fists."

According to the information disclosed by Yu Xianglong, the reporting process of the rookie fighters is a kind of experience in itself, and it is also a test for the Black Armor Army.

In previous years' experience, there were not a few newcomers who were messed up, and there were a lot of people who were injured or even seriously injured.

Tie Feng gave a thumbs up, with a look of appreciation on his face: "What a boy!"

(End of this chapter)