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Chapter 3 Night Detective



"Kill, kill..."

Five hundred men formed a huge square formation, holding a sharp iron ring-shaped sword in their hands. Under the supervision of the head of the village, they shouted slogans neatly and practiced sword techniques vigorously. The sound of killing in the martial arts field was shocking.

Because they are local brave men, although they all choose strong people, they do not understand the war laws and regulations. Therefore, after a day, five hundred people repeatedly practiced the four-type sword techniques of chopping, chopping, stabbing, and striking.

Because they were personal guards, the group did not train with other township heroes. Ten of them formed a group behind hundreds of township heroes, driven by Canglang, and learned from a teacher who taught swordsmanship at the forefront.

The long sword with a ring head is more than four feet long, with a straight blade with a long sword with a thick spine and a sharp blade, which is only two fingers wide, and a hollow ring behind the handle to prevent the hand from falling out, so it is called the ring head knife. The so-called Tang sword and even the Japanese Tai sword in later generations were all derived from this. However, the well-known Tai sword is different. The ring head knife is long, thick, straight and sharp, and is the most fierce weapon in close combat.

Unlike other newcomers, Gao Yuan had a deep understanding of the ring-headed sword. This kind of sword played an important role in the history of the Han people. Its appearance not only directly led to the failure of the Huns, but also led to the westward migration of some of the Huns, and also had a huge impact on the European continent at that time. It can be said that the emergence of the ring-headed sword changed the pattern of the world at that time. This was a great weapon with strategic significance.

It is quite a blessing for Gao Yuan to be able to use this weapon by himself. But it is completely tormenting for other newcomers. Because their identity is a personal guard, the ring-headed swords they use are made of hardening through steel.

The entire knife is more than ten kilograms. For swords, this is a very terrifying weight. Ten kilograms don't look heavy, but it's not that easy to swing. Especially the newcomers have no experience in using swords and do not know how to control the reasonable use of power. After wielding for a few minutes, they feel that the ring-headed sword shining with cold light is as heavy as a mountain.

Among these people, only the sword ghost is worthy of his name. Although he seemed quite unfamiliar when he picked up the ring-headed sword for the first time, after practicing for a few minutes, he was able to dance the sword like a sword, and no one else was embarrassed at all.

It was summer, and although it was still early, the air was already hot. In just a few minutes, everyone was sweating heavily and began to complain. At this time, Canglang had a gloomy face, without any explanation, and directly waved the whip in his hand to drive everyone to continue training. He was also scolding waste, idiots, idiots, etc. The two women used a lighter knife, and Canglang had to relax their requirements. Eliza had suffered a loss and did not dare to speak, and Huang Lili was tough, so the two women could barely support them.

But as time passed, everyone became more and more lazy. Canglang's whip became more and more cruel, and the words of scolding became more and more dirty, making everyone's faces flushed. A young and thin student named Zhao Yu could not bear it anymore. When he asked to withdraw, he was whipped to death by Canglang. Finally, he knelt down and begged for mercy, and Canglang gave up.

After this, everyone realized the cruelty of Canglang, and no one dared to say anything. This exercise was not until almost 10 o'clock that everyone stopped to rest.

Everyone sat in a row under the eaves of thatched houses to enjoy the cool air. While breathing heavily and wiping sweat, drinking cold water with a large bowl of stone pottery, everyone was speechless. Although everyone had thought about words such as hardship and cruelty, they were somewhat expectant in their hearts. The battle of heroes who have been famous throughout the ages has filled the fantasies of men who have been accustomed to secular life.

But reality is always cruel. Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were not exposed at all. Only those soldiers holding whips ruthlessly whipped everyone who disobeyed orders. The boring and arduous practice allowed all newcomers to re-recognize the world.

As Canglang said, this is not a game. If you sit in front of the computer, you can score experience points, command thousands of troops and sweep the enemy. Here, they are just the soldiers at the bottom. The army does not need their knowledge and strategies now, but only obeys orders. The huge gap between expectations and reality makes them extremely disappointed and even painful.

Gao Yuan looked at them coldly. Among the newcomers, only the sword ghost could remain calm. Although Xiao Xin's smile was a little bitter, his eyes were still firm. Most of the others had heavy expressions, and the eyes looked at Canglang were full of anger. Even the forced smile on the sleek businessman Zhou He could not hide the anxiety in his eyes.

However, when these people looked at Gao Yuan, their expressions were wonderful, including jealousy, envy, hatred and admiration. In the morning's knife practice, although Gao Yuan performed well, his ease and calmness made everyone see his extraordinaryness.

This level of training is not considered a matter of Gao Yuan's pediatric practice. Even without the support of the Vajra Mingwang Art, blood nerves, and superpowers, relying solely on physical strength and skills, even a heavy knife of 100 pounds, Gao Yuan can continue to wave it all day without having to take a breath.

Canglang looked at everyone coldly, and the performances of these people were within his expectations. Gao Yuan and the sword ghost gave him some surprise. It was okay for the sword ghost to say, although his performance was excellent, it was at the level of a normal person. Gao Yuan, although he was just a few simple sword styles, could see Gao Yuan's profound attainments in sword skills. A modern person who can use cold weapons so skillfully made Canglang a little curious.

However, although Gao Yuan listened to his orders, he did not show any intention of chatting. He even ignored the people around him. Such a cold personality is difficult to survive in the God space where teamwork is the main force. And with Canglang's identity, there is no need to take the initiative to say anything to Gao Yuan.

At the hottest noon, everyone was not practicing swords, but rehearsing battle formations with hundreds of township heroes.

The battle formation had a very special status in ancient China. During the ancient times, Huangdi Xuanyuan, there were records of the battle formation. The masters of military tactics of all dynasties also had their own works to explain the importance of the battle formation.

After practicing the battle formation for a while, Gao Yuan discovered that the battle formation is not as unpredictable as in the novel. The main function of the battle formation is to gather the advantages of military strength and maximize the advantages of one's own military strength according to the terrain and enemies. In addition, the battle formation can let soldiers know what they need to do, and move forward side by side with a group of soldiers, which can also increase personal courage, be more conducive to restraining soldiers, conveying orders, etc.

When practicing the battle formation, there are only three types of battle formations, round formations, sharp formations, square formations. Round formations defend, sharp formations rush to the enemy, and square formations advance. After practicing for a while, everyone understood what was going on. They all became uninterested.

This practice was not over until the sun set. I only ate two meals of millet porridge in the middle. After being extremely tired, everyone couldn't wait to lie on the ground as soon as they entered the house. Only two women took into account their image and begged Shin-shin to help. The three of them dug a bucket of well water, washed up and rested.

In June, it was already sluggish and hot. More than a dozen people were crowded in the unventilated thatched house, like a steamer. Relying on the ground, everyone was so tired that they closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep within two minutes.

Gao Yuan is different from them. His body is completely different from humans, and he has no negative feelings such as fatigue or stuffiness. Therefore, among the people in the room, Gao Yuan is standing on a rough short table, closing his eyes to rest.

Canglang looked at the sleeping people, and his eyes stayed on Gao Yuan, who was sitting upright for a while, but he never said anything. As the leader of ten people, Canglang had a small single room at the door of the outside room of the thatched room. After a week of patrol, Canglang returned to his single room.

I don’t know how long it took, a strange sign flashed in Kongming’s state of mind, which woke Gao Yuan up from the deepest meditation. In the crowded room, the smell of fishy sweat was mixed with various unpleasant odors. Coupled with the turbid breath that everyone breathed, Gao Yuan, who had recovered his six senses, suffocated.

However, Gao Yuan immediately cut off these unnecessary negative feelings and turned his attention to Canglang who was quietly leaving the door. Gao Yuan moved his body and he had already left the door silently.

The stars are dotted with deep and beautiful night sky. The cool breeze makes the night sky suddenly refreshing.

Gao Yuan looked at the light but strange figure in the distance and chuckled. The wolf was still hiding in a vague way. If he hadn't been extremely sensitive, it would have been difficult to find his whereabouts. After thinking about it, Gao Yuan took off his armor and boots. His body shook slightly, and the person became shorter, and his skin color and facial features also changed drastically.

After looking at it, there was nothing wrong with it, the talent turned into a black shadow and chased towards the wolf.

Although Canglang's body is light, it is completely the result of the coordinated operation of the body muscles. Therefore, no matter how light he is, he is also limited by the physical rules of space. Gao Yuan is completely different, whether it is internal force or superpower. These physical rules are overcome by him in some ways.

Ren Canglang is so agile and light, but he is completely different from Gao Yuan. Therefore, although Gao Yuan is close to Canglang like a ghost, the distance is only a few feet, Canglang is unaware of anything.

It was obviously the first time that Canglang came here. After a few circles in the peach forest, he followed the path out of the peach forest and came to the huge courtyard at the other end of the peach forest. The courtyard has green bricks and high walls, and the green tiles and eaves are vaguely visible, and the houses are connected to each other. In the night, you can also vaguely see the shining lights in it.

Canglang carefully circled around the courtyard, and finally chose to jump up on the dark corner of the north side. Although the high wall was four meters high, it could not stop a master like Canglang. As soon as he exerted force, the person gently kicked the wall in the air, and the person floated up the wall.

Canglang, who was lying on the wall, took out a telescope from there, and carefully observed for a long time before putting away the telescope. Canglang pondered for a while, jumped off the wall, took out a black iron mask and put it on. He pulled out a Colt Double Eagle pistol with a silencer in his right hand, and a smoke bomb and a flash bomb hung on his waist.

Gao Yuan was extremely surprised to see from behind, and he had no idea where he took out these things. With Gao Yuan's eyesight, Canglang could see clearly even the size of his pants he wore. Now Canglang was able to take out so many things on his body, which really made Gao Yuan feel incredible.

After Canglang was ready, he jumped into the courtyard again. Canglang was not afraid, and Gao Yuan naturally had no need to be afraid. He moved his body and followed silently.

When Canglang came in this time, he obviously observed the terrain. He turned left and right along the gravel path, and stopped all the way outside a house in the center of the courtyard.

The room was brightly lit and a man was writing something at his desk. This man was wearing a black robe, with a jade face, and his eyes were deep and unfathomable. His right hand was holding a pen and slender. He knelt and wrote quickly, and he had a dignified demeanor.

Although Gao Yuan was hiding behind Canglang, he could feel a little excitement when Canglang saw this person. Canglang waited patiently for a while, but the man never showed any tiredness. June was the longest time in the north. At this time, a hazy sky light had appeared in the northeast, and dawn was about to break out.

Canglang couldn't stand the waiting, and took out a brown-yellow thing the size of a fingernail and rubbed it hard with his fingers. A wisp of blue smoke suddenly appeared. Canglang stretched out his fingers, and the little thing flew into the room with the blue smoke.

Who knew that the thing was slapped out by the man before he could land. "Who?" With a deep shout, the man had already come out of the window. Canglang didn't expect the man inside to be so alert and was slightly shocked. Just when he was about to move, he saw that the man reached out and pulled out his two swords from his waist.

"Chorus..." The chanting of the sword drawn out of the sheath was still echoing in the night sky. The man and the two swords had turned into a white sword rainbow and shot straight towards the Canglang.

Canglang was shocked and, without caring about anything else, the Colt Double Eagles opened fire immediately. In the night, the flames emitted from the silencer were transformed into a line. In an instant, the Colt Double Eagles shot out twenty bullets.

But the sword rainbow transformed from the man's two swords paused slightly, and the sword rainbow fanned like a peacock spreading its tail, easily blocking the twenty bullets from the sword light. Then the sword light spread again, and Rutao's sword light instantly submerged Canglang and the willow tree under him.

Before the sword light arrived, the sharp sword roar had already penetrated people's hearts.

"Ah..." Canglang roared and retreated quickly. The smoke bombs and flash bombs in his hand also threw the sword light at the same time.

Boom, the smoke bomb and the flash bomb that were crushed by the sword light burst out at the same time. The violent flash made the man hesitate. Canglang got this gap and turned around and ran away. This time he used all his strength, and the speed was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, the person reached the high wall.

When the wolf's feet leverage the force on the wall, people will jump out of the wall.
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