Chapter Seventy-Three: Actually, I'm a Policeman

"Sword Saint Wen Siyuan?"

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"Too young......."

The shadow of a person's famous tree, there is no clear hierarchy for cultivators in the East, but the title seems to be a false name, but in fact it is also a person's general realm evaluation.

Yes, it's just a realm, not a standard of strength.

The reckless man who crossed the galaxy with his physical body may not have any cultivation realm to speak of, or the Taoist who is known as a great sage in the way of carving has no fighting ability himself.

The realm, which evaluates how far a practitioner has traveled on his or her own path.

Originally, it was naturally the "skill" of soul skills.

Skills, the craft of sustaining life, everyone can reach this point by practicing skillfully and diligently, but even if you are skilled, you can only be regarded as a craftsman.

Soul skills, as the name suggests, are just skills that can be imitated, learned, and copied according to the gourd painting scoop.

As long as the effort is in place, as long as the basic conditions for learning are met, anyone can learn.

For example, gun skills correspond to gunsmiths, skilled jobs, enough to make a living, most people, a lifetime to this extent.

Further, when the skills are skillful and mastery, they are more integrated into their own understanding and life, and they have reached the skill of "art".

Turning decay into magic, with a skill to travel all over the world, this person can be called a "scholar".

Yes, it is the scholar of ancient Chinese society, the scholar of Confucianism, scribes, and samurai, and this level of "art" can already be used as the foundation of family inheritance.

This is already the backbone of the major families, and it is basically impossible to pass on the soul skills that have reached the level of art.

And if by chance, you can get one step closer, and even faintly spy on the road of the avenue, then "art" will evolve into "art".

Thinking through creation, with the road, the road to the road, is the "art".

The pinnacle of swordsmanship is no longer just a pure individual skill, a word and a deed can even lead to the heavenly momentum, and at this level, you can be called a master of swordsmanship.

The corresponding title of the art is "teacher".

At this point, it is okay to preach and receive karma and solve doubts, and open the door and establish a sect, and this is how a generation of masters came.

This "teacher" is far more important than the teacher of a modern teacher, and it is worthy of being an authority that is enough to inherit, and it is the pinnacle of a certain aspect, and it is not something that can be used by anyone.

And if it is one step closer, it will naturally be the "Tao" of the mystery and the mystery, and those who reach the Great Dao can obtain the highest praise - the saint.

Skills, arts, techniques, and Dao, a simple basic soul skill can be studied layer by layer for a lifetime, and the basic soul skill of the Dao realm can destroy the heavens and the earth.

Craftsmen, scholars, teachers, and saints are praise and whipping, and each level is not something that can be passed simply by hard work, and the effects of the same soul skill at different stages are even more different.

Most of the modern watchmen are obsessed with collecting the breadth of soul skills to cope with various situations, if the destructive power is insufficient, the drug and black technology are even more direct, and there are very few ancient cultivators like the Sword Master.

At this time, Lu Wu looked at Wen Siyuan, who suddenly came out, but he only had one feeling.

"....... Juggernaut? It's an exaggeration. ”

The speed is fast, the sword skill is very steady, and the burning blade cuts through the orange-red trace, as if it is cutting through space.

But just like that, how can he be worthy of the top title of "Sword Saint", not to mention the martial soul Zhao Yun, the pressure on himself from the top generals of the Cao Army is much stronger than this Sword Saint!

Is it the modern Juggernaut who lowers the bar? Considering that many of those ancient old monsters are still alive in modern times, this possibility is really not high.

"Try it."

The blood-red eyes under the mask flashed, Lu Wu had already locked the opponent's sword path, and with a shake of his right wrist, he shook out three spear flowers and greeted him.

The gun was like a silver chain, and like a twisted lightning, one shot shook three times, and hit Wen Siyuan's forehead, waist, abdomen, and wrist at the same time.

"Good, good, good."

The overjoyed Wen Siyuan took a step, suddenly turned into retreat, and withdrew half a step.

Twisting his waist again, he changed his trajectory again, turning his retreat into advance, and the flaming sword slashed through the crescent-like arc, slashing down at twice the speed.

Under the triple change, the knife marks have been changed beyond recognition, and evasion has become unlikely, but Lu Wu .......

"Is it necessary to dodge ....... such a slow slash?"

It seems to be a fierce spear, but in fact it is a defensive position of three percent attacking and seven percent defending, and the respect for the title of Sword Saint made Lu Wu choose to deal with it cautiously, and also reserved room for change of moves.

With another flick of the wrist, the spear dissipated, and the spear was like lightning, and it came up directly.

"Bell block."

One flash and three blows, each time, the tip of the spear hit the weak side of the blade, if it weren't for Wen Siyuan holding a treasure blade, I'm afraid it would have been shattered.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he knows if there is one, and the last one comes first, but he hits the target again and again.

In just a moment, Wen Siyuan's face changed again, the young brother in front of him, his skills were actually above himself?

In fact, Lu Wu's spear skills under Zhao Yun were unmatched in terms of pure power control, in that era when gods and demons were heroic.

"Interesting!! Interesting! Although the little brother of the Xie family is very interesting, you are even more interesting! ”

The strength of the opponent not only did not make Wen Siyuan hesitate, but aroused his fighting spirit more and more.

In the next moment, the ancient sword in his right hand faintly seeped out flames, and the jagged flames seemed to be substantial, and the air around him was burned and distorted.

That energy level, probably as long as he hits it, Lu Wu will turn into coke.

"Heh, what's the point of an attack that misses, no matter how strong the strength is?"

Lu Wu's provocation made Wen Siyuan smile more and more happily.

"........ quickly understand, the Dragon King won't last long. Let's go side by side. ”

The villains in the novel are always brain-dead to give people heads one by one, but now that the helpers are here, what Long Sihai thinks about is relying on the strong to bully the weak and quickly solve the opponent in front of him.

Hearing this, Wen Siyuan pouted, as if he was a little unhappy, a rare opponent was wasted like this? But he also knows that there is no room for willfulness at this time.

At this point, on the battlefield at this time, Lu Wu and his party had fallen into a desperate situation.

If you have the combat power of your own side, Lu Wu himself, Zhu Qinglan, Xie Shisan, ........ I am afraid that these may not be the opponents of Long Sihai, and the professional watchmen who have taken down and asked for help will definitely ask for help as quickly as possible.

The cracks in the mask are opening open, and the result of not killing the watchers just now is that the consumption is once again unbearable.

Originally, it was a plan to take advantage of the emptiness of the headquarters to attack the dragon's nest that was not guarded by many people to save people, but due to the early end of the soul test, the departure of the martial soul encountered difficulties.

And Wen Siyuan's sudden appearance for no reason was the last straw that completely destroyed the assault plan.

"Okay, let's deal with him together, anyway, as long as you don't get killed, there will be a chance to fight later."

Wen Siyuan's unexpectedly reasonable made Long Sihai overjoyed, and he stepped forward with a big grin, clenching his fists.

Since becoming the local president, as a star watcher, he has stepped back from the front line, and there are too few opportunities to make a move.

"Boy, don't say we bullied you......... Yes! ”

The stinging pain in his back, and the sinister smile on the young man's face that he saw when he turned his head, made Long Sihai obviously at a loss.

Why did he attack me back? Why would the Little Sword Master of the Six Branches want to kill me?

"Get out!"

But at the same time, the crisis of life caused this star watcher to burst out all the qi in an instant, and the overly large qi created a storm, and a huge pillar of light probed directly into the clouds, like detonating a new star.

The qigong bullets that rotated around the user brought a hurricane, and this low-level soul technique used to interfere with hand-to-hand opponents turned into a deadly shock wave in Long Sihai's hands.

Although he quickly retreated after he succeeded, he was still blown away by the strength of the body protection Qi Wen Siyuan was also a little embarrassed, maybe he was not inferior to those professional watchmen in terms of skills, but in terms of soul power accumulation and absolute strength, he was still a teenager.

Lu Wu, who was close at hand, was a little incomprehensible.

When Long Sihai walked over with great interest, when he passed Wen Siyuan, the young sword master moved synchronously, and the footsteps coincided with the footsteps of the other party, and then slowly landed the sword on Long Sihai....... and finally broke out in an instant, piercing into the back of the heart.

At this moment, Wen Siyuan perfectly interpreted what it means to be an upright sneak attack.

"....... why! A little hairy child in six subjects. Just for me to rob your opponents? ”

It should be said that he is worthy of being a qigong master who is known for his tenacious vitality, even if the vest opened a half-blade-wide bloody mouth, the fire poison on the ancient sword even penetrated directly into the blood vessels, and even the vicious blow touched the heart, and Long Sihai, who suffered a heavy blow, still did not die on the spot.

Long Sihai originally thought that this was just a private act, and according to the other party's character, what kind of wild words would he make, such as "rob my opponent and you should die", but Wen Siyuan in front of him smiled very gently, and ....... naΓ―ve?

"....... President Long Sihai, or, should I call you the Righteous Block K. I'm so sorry, but I'm actually a police officer, haha, I've wanted to say that for a long time. Long Sihai, your case has been sent. What to say next....... by the way, you now have two choices, die here, or be taken back by us, drain the information and die in prison, after all, ......."

The young sword master smiled happily and seemed to have scored high marks for his acting skills.

"....... whoever kills the members of the Six Branches, we will catch up wherever you flee. Righteous bastard, the only way to end up with you is to go to the Yellow Spring and ask my sister for forgiveness! ”

He Xiaohua, who was supposed to be taken hostage, appeared at the same time as the other members of the six sections, which has already explained everything.

Three hours ago, Lu Wu and his entourage joined forces with the six branches.

When justice becomes the common enemy of both sides, there is naturally the possibility of cooperation and cooperation, Long Sihai's hidden identity has become the best bargaining chip, and the return of one of the hostages has already shown the sincerity of cooperation between Lu Wu and his party.

Hearing this, Long Sihai still couldn't let go, he was obviously very careful to hide his identity.

And Xie Thirteen smiled, in a sense, it was really a lucky accident to discover Long Sihai's identity.

"Long Sihai, you underestimate Su An, the president of the Ship's Niang Club, he has long seen through your identity, and I, I'm actually a member of the Ship's Niang Club......... It's all your fault, let our dreams burn! encountered that kind of despair, that kind of blind thing, and she is not a ship girl! ”

Well, whether it's expressions or words, in the end, it's already full of personal grudges.

The situation changed abruptly, but Lu Wu had no intention of lifting the Rakshasa ghost face, after all, judging from Wen Siyuan's malicious smile, I am afraid it is difficult to say how it will develop in the future.

After all, the premise for the two sides to cooperate is that the two sides have a common enemy, as well as the overwhelming strength of the martial soul Zhao Yun....... and if Long Sihai himself is gone, if Lu Wu and his party plan to take Ah Ying away, how will the six branches choose?

Suppress the anxiety in your heart, time is running out, first join forces with the weaker to get rid of the most powerful piece on the chessboard, and your own side will have a better chance of winning.

"Get rid of him first, and we'll talk. You underestimate the atmospheric master too much, you are waiting for the fire poison to attack the heart, but he has already completed the regeneration of the heart. ”

Lu Wu exited again, and this time his hand was faster than his mouth, and a cold light had already been thrown directly into Long Sihai's chest. (To be continued.) )