The best county magistrate

It's another year of light snowfall, and the chill is gradually coming to the earth. People on the streets are also wearing slightly thicker coats.

The lively fireworks in the streets and alleys fill the atmosphere with warmth and joy.

Qingshui County government officials are posting notices along the streets.

"Yang Xuanchen, a man from Qingshui County, spent a lot of money to hire ambitious people and set up a security team. The number of places was limited and he only recruited two thousand people."

"Those who are interested can go to the county government office to sign up. If you choose, half a year's salary will be paid in advance."

The slogans attracted many able-bodied young people to come to the county government to sign up.

"I can lift a hundred pounds, why did I fail?" A muscular young man asked dissatisfiedly.

"I can't see the big characters one foot away clearly. Our master said, this is called myopia and you are not qualified for the next position!" The scholar waved his hand and wanted to dismiss him.

Unexpectedly, the young man was still not convinced, so he grabbed the scholar's shirt and lifted his head up.

The scholar was a little panicked at first, but he soon calmed down because Brother Biao was here.

"What's the fuss about? Why are you taking action!"

"Boy, let go!"

Following the roar of the Hedong lion, the frightened young man immediately let go of his hand.

He didn't say anything and just ran away. Zhang Biao just looked at him for a few times and ignored him.

"It's all good. Just register and test honestly. If anyone is trying to be scheming, my brother Biao's knife is very fast."

As he spoke, he flashed the long knife on his waist with a stern look on his face.

As soon as the scholar sat back down, he was greeted by a relatively thin man. He was about to say that he was not qualified.

Unexpectedly, the man lifted a hundred kilograms of martial arts stone with one hand, pointed at the wooden pole about a foot away, and uttered one word.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Wu Changqing!"

"If you pass the first test, what else will you order?"

"Marksmanship, bow and arrow! Big appetite!"

The scholar glanced at him curiously and handed over the registration paper, "Wu Changqing, take this paper into the Yamen for the second test."

Wu Changqing nodded and entered the Yamen under Zhang Biao's surprised eyes.

At this time, the Ximin Pavilion in the Yamen was requisitioned again and became the registration place for the second test.

There are several weapons of varying weights placed in the open space in front of Ximin Pavilion. There are eighteen kinds of weapons, and several men have already passed the second test.

When they saw Wu Changqing, a man with very little flesh on his body, walking in, they all had disdainful smiles on their faces.

"Look, this little guy actually passed the test. I wonder if he bribed Li Xiucai."

Another strong man echoed: "I look like this guy looks more like a scholar than a security guard."

Wu Changqing ignored them, just gave them a look like they were looking at fools, and handed the registration form to Xiaoba in Ximin Pavilion.

"Wu Changqing, there are four items in the second test, strength, weapons, reaction, and culture."

Xiaoba's words obviously surprised Wu Changqing. Although there was no expression on his face, there was a big wave in his heart.

You just join a security corps to earn a living, but you also have to take the cultural exam?

Could it be that talented people can serve as soldiers these days?

"Can we start?" Wu Changqing asked.

Xiaoba nodded and signaled him to lift the martial arts stone first. There were six martial arts stones in total, and the heaviest one weighed about six to seven hundred kilograms.

Most people can pass the test if they can lift one hundred and fifty kilograms. Those who are stronger can lift two hundred kilograms. If they have studied martial arts or have internal strength, they will basically be able to lift four hundred kilograms.

Because Yang Xuanchen specifically consulted Wang Tieshan when formulating this assessment method.

At that time, he scolded Yang Xuanchen, "Don't you just want to recruit troops? Why are you still dreaming about it?"

"Do you think there are masters of the earth and heaven realms all over the place?"

"Basically, the people who can come to the defense team are relatively strong ordinary people. It will be very good to recruit a few human realm masters for you at most."

Of course, this dream can still be fulfilled if one can lift the heaviest martial arts stone based on strength alone.

Then even if he is not a master of the earth realm or the heaven realm, at least he has natural divine power like Zhang Biao.

As for talents, they must be absorbed.

Wu Changqing walked past several martial arts stones, closed his eyes and touched the martial arts stones with his hand, but did not lift them.

Then he touched each piece one by one without choosing any piece to lift.

His strange behavior attracted everyone's attention. Not only the few men who passed the examination just now, but even Xiaoba frowned and looked at him.

"Hey, skinny monkey, can you do it? I've been inked for a long time, but you can actually lift it!"

Another person also shouted, "Yes, our brothers are waiting to see it, don't let us down."

Wu Changqing ignored them again. When he reached the heaviest martial stone, he finally stopped.

He lowered his waist and dismounted in one breath, passed his arm through the hole with one hand, and yelled, "Get up!"

The heaviest martial stone was lifted by him, level with his shoulders.

After a few breaths, the martial stone fell to the ground with a bang, and with him as the center, everyone in the ten steps radius was shaken.

Wu Changqing turned to Xiaoba and asked, "Examiner, is it considered passed?"

Xiaoba recovered from the shock, his eyes flashed with light, "Passed!"

"The next step is weapons. Choose a weapon you are good at and perform a dance..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wu Changqing, "Forget about dancing, my weapons only kill people, not perform!"

The cold and biting tone made Xiaoba's body tremble. Just when he was in a dilemma, Zhang Biao stepped into the county government office.

He immediately ran to explain the situation to Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biaohu stared slightly, obviously shocked by Xiaoba's words. He couldn't help but cast a scrutinizing look at Wu Changqing.

Wu Changqing showed no sign of weakness and immediately greeted him with sharp eyes.

Just now he saw Zhang Biao's power at the door, and now his fighting spirit seemed to be burning in his heart like a hot flame.

He took a gun and pointed it at Zhang Biao with a gun dance, "If you come to fight with me, I don't mind showing off my marksmanship here."

His eyes and arrogant tone gave Zhang Biao a strong sense of oppression. This kind of oppression can only be felt when facing a master of the heavenly realm.

This undoubtedly aroused Zhang Biao's interest. It is hard to find a master who can compete with others.

For the past three years, he has been stuck between the human realm and the earthly realm.

Wang Tieshan seemed helpless against a freak like him, and there was no way he could help him break through.

In the end, it was concluded that perhaps Zhang Biao needs to fight against masters again and again before he can break through his realm.

Recently, Zhou Miaomiao has been giving him moves every day. Although he has made progress, he still has not been able to break through to the ground level.

However, facing Wu Changqing, Zhang Biao's desire for a battle actually made him feel that the barrier was loosened.

"Hahahaha, you have some talent, I am Zhang Biao, a Dianshi in the Yamen."

"Martial arts are ordinary, but they are comparable to human beings..."

Facing his self-reported home, Wu Changqing's eyes were stern.

Is this person really only a human being?

Why did he feel like he was facing a heavenly master?

Could it be that this person deliberately lowered his cultivation level and wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?

No, I am the one pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. How can I do what you want!

Thinking of this, Wu Changqing spat, "I don't believe you only have human realm cultivation. You can only know by comparing yourself. Give me a move!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Biao took off the sword from his waist and threw it aside. He took another ordinary long knife and grinned at him.

"My sword is too fast and cannot be parried by ordinary weapons. To show fairness, I will use this ordinary weapon."

After saying this, Zhang Biao used his calf to push forward, which actually brought up a gust of wind.

The powerful and heavy sword did not have the expected effect, but was parried by the tip of the spear in Wu Changqing's hand.

Then countless gun shadows followed, and the battle situation took a turn for the worse. Zhang Biao had no choice but to seek stability and fight for ten rounds to find his flaws.

The fight between the two was so lively that it attracted Yang Xuanchen and Zhou Miaomiao, who were loving each other in the back hall.