The Era of National Martial Arts

This Chu Mao didn't look like someone willing to die.

Fang Zhengping obviously knew what Xu Zhen was thinking, and said with a wry smile: "The front line refers to the first line of defense, very few people can survive from the front line."

"Very few?" Xu Zhen immediately grasped Fang Zhengping's words, his eyes changed, and said: "That means there are some people who survived."

Rarely, Fang Zhengping said seriously: "Yes, there are more than one. I, Wancheng Sword King, is one of them. I used to be a casual cultivator who committed a serious crime and applied to go to the front line on my own."

"Wancheng Saber King!" Xu Zhen murmured, still remembering that the mutated fifth-grade beast was beheaded by the Saber King that night, and now hearing his legend, he couldn't help being curious, and immediately asked: "What happened next?"

Suddenly, Chu Mao took over Fang Zhengping's words in a rough voice, and said, "Later, Senior Sword King spent ten years on the front line without dying, and finally became innocent.

However, Senior Dao Wang did not leave Wancheng, and remained on the front line, and it took another 20 years before he retreated from the front line. "

"A full 30 years?" Hearing this number, Xu Zhen couldn't help feeling admiration even though the sword king had made a big mistake.

Although he has never been to the front line, Xu Zhen also has a vague understanding of the danger of the front line from other people.

Fang Zhengping even used the description of 'ten deaths and no life', the degree of cruelty can be imagined.

Even so, the senior sword king has fought bloody battles on the front line for 30 years.

"That's right, in the past 30 years, from the low ranks all the way to the top, step by step to prove the position of Dao Grandmaster, now it seems to be the peak of the seventh rank, second only to Mu Jianfeng, the guardian of the guard house."

Fang Zhengping glanced at Chu Mao, and said with emotion: "I heard that the talent of the senior sword king is extremely ordinary, but he used the killing method to prove the position of the master, and his strength was almost all achieved by killing. The killing intent is so rare in the world. "

A hint of shock flashed in Xu Zhen's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel yearning for it at first glance.

Just like the predecessor of the sword king, he crossed the front line, slaying fierce beasts under the sword, and proving the position of Dao master.

"As long as all criminals can survive from the front line, there is no weak one, and there are no exceptions."

Fang Zhengping said again.

Xu Zhen nodded, looked at Chu Mao, and asked: "Then what exactly is he talking about going to the front line?"

Fang Zhengping said in a deep voice: "If you commit a serious crime and apply to go to the front line to kill the beast, the country is willing to accept him to reform. As long as one condition is met, you can become innocent."

"What conditions?" Xu Zhen asked.

"Ten years!" Fang Chengping said: "As long as you can fight on the front line for ten years, you can get rid of the crime and become an innocent person. If you make great contributions, you can also be recruited by the country, serve in various government departments, and become a Public officials."

It sounds very tempting, and you can get away with it, and you can still work in a government department after making great achievements.

As everyone knows, the front line is basically dead without life.

In the past few decades, how many people can really survive from the front line.

It should be noted that criminals are always on the front line, and they must dare to be the first in every battle, and it is impossible to hide behind.

Knife King is just an exception.

It can be regarded as an idol, but it cannot be emulated.

After listening to it, Xu Zhen's heart became clear, and he finally knew what was going on with this national policy.

This may be waste utilization.

Anyway, if those criminals were executed, it would be better to let the front line resist the beast, and ten years would be enough to offset the crime.

This is actually killing two birds with one stone.

Looking Chu Mao up and down again, Xu Zhen said indifferently: "This is the reason why you are confident. Do you really think that you can get away safely like Senior Sword King?"

Chu Mao sneered, "He can, why can't I."

Chu Mao has always regarded the sword king as an idol, and one can get a glimpse of it from his actions in the past few years.

Xu Zhen shook his head and did not argue.

How many people in the world can become the king of swords is really whimsical.

The two of them subdued him, and when they reached the front line, how could it be so easy to survive.

"Director Fang, what should we do next?" Xu Zhen asked.

Fang Zhengping snorted and said, "Since he is willing to go, let him go and see if he can become the next sword king."

Xu Zhen chuckled and didn't say much.

Since Fang Zhengping didn't mind, he naturally wouldn't meddle in other people's business, so let him go to the front line.

Normally, ordinary people would rather be sentenced to death than go to the front lines.

There is torture.

This Chu Mao did the opposite, he had already thought of a way out for himself, so it's not surprising that he was confident.

Xu Zhen didn't bother with this matter either. After escorting Chu Mao back to the police station, he stayed there.

Saying you want to help is not just talking.

For nearly half a month afterwards, Xu Zhen followed Fang Zhengping to be active in various places in Anshi, so much so that Anshi knew that a martial arts student was going around catching criminals, and the key never missed.

For a while, the crime rate in An City unexpectedly dropped.

Xu Zhen shot everywhere, second-rank and first-rank warriors, they were hardly two opponents.

It is rare to meet the third grade, so Xu Zhen has tempered his superficial strength during this time.

Finally, the second rank gradually stabilized, and Xu Zhen slowly progressed towards the early stage of the second rank.

Improving strength is always in actual combat.

"Haha, classmate Xu Zhen, thanks to you and your school's Martial Arts Club, the police station has made my police station a lot easier, and even the crime rate in Anshi has been greatly reduced."

Fang Zhengping patted Xu Zhen on the shoulder and said with a smile.

During this period of time, thanks to Xu Zhen's help, Fang Zhengping relaxed a lot, and even had a two-day rest.

In the first two months, I couldn't imagine it, and I couldn't finish the things in my hands.

Xu Zhendao: "Director Fang is polite. After this period of experience, my classmates are also refreshed. Thanks to the platform provided by the director."

The two of them were polite, nothing more than saying something good, it was not a bad thing after all.

Then, Xu Zhen left the Anshi Police Station.

It will be Chinese New Year in a few days, and his classmates have gone back early.