Starting from Analyzing the Sun 146】I brought my fists
Yu Xianglong saw Cheng Han's doubts and explained: "If you can touch the weird essence, it means that your understanding of the spiritual field has reached a very high level.
"When you join the Black Armored Army, you will find how huge the benefits are..."
The deputy director suddenly looked at the Qian Qingqing siblings mid-sentence: "I'm sorry, Miss Qingqing, and Mr. Yunchang, what I say next may involve internal secrets of the Black Armored Army."
Qian Qingqing understood immediately: "Let's go to the backyard for a while. Please chat slowly."
Qian Yunchang, a child, was suddenly shocked when he heard the title "Sir" from a deputy director.
It wasn't until his sister pulled his arm that the child reacted and quickly followed her steps.
Waiting to enter the backyard.
Qian Yunchang couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that I would be called 'Sir' by a director."
Qian Qingqing glanced at him sideways, interrupting the guy's self-absorption: "Director Yu, for Cheng Han's sake, he won't look at you seriously even if you deny it."
Qian Yunchang started to argue out of habit: "I don't need you to remind me, I understand it very well."
The little girl waved to him: "Come here and practice shooting with me."
Qian Yunchang was a little confused: "Practice a gun?"
He saw his sister holding a long branch and waving it casually to make a "whooshing" sound, and then he realized: "No wonder there were always strange noises in the house last night. It turned out to be you who was causing trouble."
The child vaguely remembered that until he was about to fall asleep, he heard a whistling sound in the lake.
If that's the case, could it be that my sister practiced until midnight?
Is she sick? She spent half the night playing with branches?!
Qian Yunchang did not dare to ask, but changed the question: "You call this a gun?"
Qian Qingqing glared at him: "Why isn't this a gun? This is what Cheng Han said!"
Qian Yunchang felt that his outlook on life had been impacted, and he wanted to say, "A broken branch is also called a gun, so if I pull out a piece of grass, wouldn't it turn into a meteor hammer?"
But the child opened his mouth but did not refute in the end.
My brother-in-law is a genius, so he shouldn't be wrong in thinking about it. From this point of view, his ideas may be too narrow.
The little girl threw a wooden stick over and shouted: "Hold it!"
Qian Yunchang thought this was boring, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to do it obediently.
Although he didn't dare to get angry, he dared to say: "I wonder if you are too full to eat..."
The words are not finished yet.
Then he shut up.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
It rang three times in a row.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Qian Yunchang clearly felt that the tip of the wooden stick in his hand was whipped three times quickly.
This is not a simple matter.
Because after being hit once, the wooden stick will swing greatly, and my sister can actually hit it. This kind of accuracy is obviously extraordinary.
The child was immediately startled: "Sister, you seem to be very good at it!"
Qian Qingqing shook his head: "I'm too weak."
Last night she heard that "her strength is about the same as that of the inspector general", and she was quite excited at first.
She thought about it carefully for a long time that night, and she had deep doubts.
Every inspector has practiced for decades, but I have never practiced seriously for a day. Can I really be compared with the inspector?
I'm afraid the chief inspector can tie one hand and beat me until I cry for father and mother!
Cheng Han must be comforting me!
The little girl secretly decided that if she was so weak, how could three thousand times a day be enough?
At least five thousand times!
Qian Yunchang looked at his sister and said firmly: "Sister, I have secretly watched the inspectors practice several times, and their accuracy is definitely not as good as yours."
Qian Qingqing didn't even believe his punctuation: "Nonsense! I only practiced for one night. If any inspector hasn't practiced for more than ten years, they can definitely do it easily."
Qian Yunchang exclaimed "Wow": "You were able to reach this level in just one night. It turns out you are also a genius."
Speaking,,,edition.]
The little girl said seriously: "No, I am not a genius, I am very weak."
She shouted: "Pay attention and don't talk."
"Whoosh!"
The branches swooped over like spiritual snakes.
"Snapped!"
The stick was drawn again.
Qian Yunchang had no choice but to shut his mouth.
"Whizzing!"
Two more sounds.
If you look carefully, you can clearly see that the tip of the branch in the little girl's hand is trembling rapidly.
This is not random dithering.
Instead, it has an extremely stable rhythm.
Anyone who has a certain understanding of Jiuyuan martial arts can tell at a glance that not every inspector can master these skills.
five minutes later.
"Snapped!"
The wooden stick in Qian Yunchang's hand was suddenly broken.
The child glanced at the cross-section and was a little impressed: "Sister, you are really good."
This wooden stick is as thick as two fingers, and it is definitely not easy to break it without applying too much force.
But my sister can do this by hitting the same spot every time.
Is this something ordinary people can do?
Qian Qingqing shook her head again: "No, I'm very weak."
Qian Yunchang gave up his plan to persuade her and just curled his lips: "My hands are a little sore. Can I take a rest?"
The little girl said firmly: "No! Practice for ten more minutes!"
She paused and then said: "I have been wasted for more than ten years, I must work harder!"
Qian Yunchang couldn't afford to offend his sister, so he had to respond: "Okay."
The child couldn't help but complained in his heart: How old are you, and you have been idle for more than ten years? Can you start practicing cultivation from your mother's womb?
forecourt.
Cheng Han saw off the two visitors.
He recalled the information revealed by Yu Xianglong and Digu said: "The 'Eight Great God Refining Talisman'? Interesting!"
According to Deputy Director Yu, this is a secret method within the Black Armor Army, and it is also the gateway to the path of Xuanshi.
According to the records of the past hundreds of years, all warriors who have mastered all eight types of talismans are promoted to Xuanshi.
And four of them have the same characteristic - they have touched the weird "essence".
Cheng Han muttered secretly: "In the future, when I practice the God Refining Talisman, it seems that I have to hold it back appropriately and not be too exaggerated."
He took a few steps towards the backyard and caught Qian Qingqing's voice.
"I'm very weak... practice for another ten minutes!"
Cheng Han's mouth twitched.
The Mark of the Valkyrie is a magical existence beyond ordinary people's imagination. If you insist on wielding the gun three thousand times a day, for up to three months, it will be enough to beat the inspector to the ground.
However, he thought about it and did not correct the little girl's "prejudice".
Let her continue to maintain the mentality of a weak person. On the one hand, she will have more motivation to work hard, and on the other hand, she can always have a humble heart.
Nothing bad!
Qinglin City.
North of the city.
Qu Xiaoying, the leader of the Blue Flag Demon Slayer Group, learned a shocking news from a hidden information channel.
Qiu Jian, the deputy captain of the third regiment of the Black Armored Army, was actually executed!
The broker who sold the information, for the sake of sixty silver coins, told the story in detail:
"After the 'Quizheng Suicide' incident occurred, the Black Armored Army used mind-detecting tools and conducted a comprehensive investigation, confirming that the revelations were all true.
"Qiu Jian did a lot of evil. He also secretly controlled a chamber of commerce. In order to eliminate competitors, he ordered his men to kill at least thirty civilians.
"Those two captains are not good birds either. Among the group of soldiers who served Qiu Jian, these two were the most ruthless and ruthless, killing the most civilians.
"After the investigation results were reported to Xuan Pavilion, the instructions were sent over only half an hour later. Xuan Pavilion only responded with two words - quick execution!
"Half an hour later, that is, last night, in front of hundreds of soldiers, Qiu Jian was beheaded..."
Qu Xiaoying's emotions were quite complicated.
It's ridiculous. I thought that you were planning to kill Qiu Jian by force, but I didn't expect that you just used some tricks and chopped off Qiu Jian's head easily.
Is this how Master Xuan does things?
Although you have great strength that people look up to, you do not rely entirely on violence, but rely more on wisdom to solve problems.
While Qu Xiaoying was shocked, she also had a deep feeling of "I would like to be taught".
The broker sent another message: "During the interrogation process, Qiu Jianpan revealed some misdeeds of other people. The Black Armor Army does not want the situation to escalate and is doing its best to speed up the interrogation."
"This guy tried to survive in death and forced others to rescue him, but he died faster. This also led to several people being dismissed from their posts, including the captain of the third battle regiment..."
Qu Xiaoying secretly admired her.
Your methods are too clever.
Not only did he kill Qiu Jian, but he also cleaned up a lot of garbage, causing the Black Armor Army to fall into chaos. The most important thing is that he himself was unscathed.
Qu Xiaoying left the winery where she was selling news and went to the blacksmith shop.
Last time, the female leader sneaked into Qinglin City in the dark and specially customized three "sword-sword guns" here, which is a strange weapon pointed out by you.
Although she doesn't understand why you would do this.
But it’s whatever you say, you just need to take it.
The craftsman said: "The difficulty of making this kind of sword-and-sword gun is more difficult than I expected. Ninety silver coins a piece is a more reasonable price."
This price is slightly higher than the previous estimated price.
Qu Xiaoying did not bargain and responded readily: "Okay!"
The craftsman's old face showed a chrysanthemum-like smile: "If it breaks out, I will only charge half the repair cost."
Later.
Something unexpected happened.
The moment Qu Xiaoying took over the missing sword and gun, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in her heart, and goosebumps appeared on the skin of her arms.
In order to cover up the strange situation, she hurriedly left the blacksmith shop.
A few seconds passed.
A deep laughter suddenly sounded in the head of the female group leader: "Do you feel it?"
This is of course Cheng Han.
Qu Xiaoying was shocked, and immediately asked excitedly: "Your Excellency, is this... the power of the ancestors?"
The loss of the sword and gun gave her an extremely familiar strange feeling. Apart from the power of her ancestors, she could not think of a second answer.
Cheng Han sighed: "In the long time ago, the female warriors of Yersun, persisting in swords and spears, launched desperate charges against powerful enemies, and then smeared the enemy's blood on their foreheads as winners.
of glory."
For some reason, Qu Xiaoying felt like she was about to cry when she heard the word "Yersun": "Sir, are my ancestors people from Yersen?"
Cheng Han replied: "Yes! The glory of Yersun has always flowed deep in your blood."
Qu Xiaoying calmed down her excitement and asked: "Sir, how can I regain the power of my ancestors?"
Cheng Han spit out three words: "Swing the gun!"
Qu Xiaoying murmured piously: "Your Excellency, thank you for your advice. The sword and gun in my hand will always fight for you!"
Cheng Han added: "Qiu Jian's incident should have made many people aware of you. Some people may try to contact you in the future, so be prepared."
Qu Xiaoying was stunned for a moment and asked: "Can you please tell me, is it the official or some... guys in the dark?"
The so-called "guys in the darkness", of course, refer to believers of alien gods.
Cheng Han didn't answer and directly disconnected the link.
Another purpose of his plan to deal with Qiu Jian this time was to fish.
As for the bait, she is naturally the female leader.
Two days later.
Cheng Han met an acquaintance.
The deputy captain of the Black Armored Army's Second Regiment——Tiefeng.
undoubtedly.
He came here this time with the responsibility of "welcoming the new people".
And with the dignity of a deputy captain, personally coming to pick up a new recruit to report to the Black Mountain Camp is definitely an unusually high level.
Tiefeng did not step into the front door of Qian's house, but 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 with you?"
Cheng Han clenched his fists and grinned: "I brought a pair of fists."
According to the information revealed by Yu Xianglong, the reporting process of new warriors is a kind of experience in itself, and it is also a test for the Black Armored Army.
A lot of newcomers have been put into a difficult situation in previous years' training, and there are also a lot of people who have been injured or even seriously injured.
Tiefeng gave a thumbs up with an appreciative look on his face: "What a boy!"