Jiang Heng was refreshed, but Yue Qiu was suffering, and a pair of hands holding the hilt of the sword trembled imperceptibly at this time.

If you get close, you can still smell the smell of meat.

The handle of the sword was already as hot as a soldering iron inside the cloth.

Of course, this is one of them, what really makes Yue Qiu's hands tremble, he is really a little difficult to shake Jiang Heng.

"Haha, come again!" Jiang Heng consciously was extremely happy, laughed and rushed forward, and the fist was directly blasted out, and the fist body exploded directly with a fierce and domineering like a soldering iron.

Burst!!!

Yue Qiu, who could stand horizontally in front of his chest with a sword to block this punch, directly raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of donated blood, and then he fell directly to the ground, and there was no reaction in the middle of the sound.

.........

For a moment, the scene was silent.

"Lord Yue!!Come on, go and ask for a doctor!!" The scribe on the side was the first to react, and hurriedly rushed away, supporting Yue Qiu, who was like a gossamer.

Jiang Heng was also stunned, why did this fall?

However, Jiang Heng quickly realized a problem, maybe his strength was no less than that of an ordinary third-grade martial artist!

He now finally has a general idea of his strength.

Relying on the mysterious warm current, each of his punches is equivalent to the killing moves of ordinary martial artists, maybe Jiang Heng's fist power is not the strongest in the lower three grades, but the superposition of quantitative changes can cause qualitative changes.

Who can resist dozens or hundreds of punches with all their might?

They can't even carry it, where can ordinary martial artists withstand it, they can resist it, and ordinary third-grade martial artists won't be consumed to death by sneaky.

Soon after a commotion, a doctor was hurriedly erected in the attic of the inner courtyard of the Zhenfu Division, this is the resident doctor of the Zhenfu Division, because the Zhenfu Division often has casualties, so there are doctors sitting in the clinic every day.

At this time, the doctor who was brought in was a little angry at first, but when he saw Yue Qiu's appearance, his face was also solemn, and he hurriedly stepped forward to check it carefully.

After confirming the situation, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, but he still hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and quickly gave it to Yue Qiu.

Then someone handed him a bowl of water and drank it.

Everyone was busy for a while, and several men were already looking at Jiang Heng with a little hostility at this time.

Jiang Heng was a little embarrassed and wanted to step forward to help, but seeing the indignant appearance of everyone, he had to stand aside and wait quietly.

Jiang Heng felt that his strength should surpass that of ordinary third-rank martial artists, after all, he had never heard of any third-rank martial artist who could solve opponents of the same rank in a very short period of time. Of course, this may be an advantage of the mysterious warm current.

At this time, Old Man Yue finally recovered from spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and then he stood up staggered with the support of everyone.

"You... Are you sure you're not here to play tricks on the old man? A master like you still has to be assessed!"

Yue Qiu, who had eased up, looked angry, he had really almost confessed his old life here just now.

"But this is the process?" Jiang Heng scratched his head.

"You... You... You ....."

Yue Qiu became more and more angry, but he really couldn't refute it for a while, indeed this is the rule set by the Zhenfu Division, who is reasoning with this, who would have expected to be able to come out of a monster like Jiang Heng?

"Okay! You're a blackguard now, you... You... You go inside to get your official uniform and the things you need, and disappear in front of my eyes quickly, the old man doesn't want to see you again!"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng had no choice but to nod helplessly, he really didn't mean it, but where did he think that before he could do his best, the other party fell.

Yue Qiu was supported by someone and trembling and was about to go back to the first floor of the attic of Zhenfu Division to recuperate for a while.

"Lord Yue, you said earlier that you can pass the assessment if you survive the three moves, and the longer you can persist, the more benefits you will be rewarded, but I ...... this."

Jiang Heng's voice came into his ears from behind, Yue Qiu's body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground again, but fortunately, he was supported in time.

Jiang Heng waited quietly, he was really lacking high-grade exercises now.

"Okay!

Yue Qiu turned his head and almost gritted his teeth and said, "This is my Xuantie Order, you can go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to get a copy of the Three Rank Martial Arts!"

Taking a piece of dark metal token, Jiang Heng looked at the seahorse and water wave patterns engraved on it, and the back was also engraved with Yue Qiu's name and a string of numbered tokens, and a happy color gradually appeared on his face.

"In this way, thank you Lord Yue for your generous gift!"

Looking at Jiang Heng's respectful and polite appearance, Yue Qiu's brows relaxed slightly, and finally sighed, waved his hand and left with the support of everyone.

"It's old!" Yue Qiu sighed secretly in his heart.

When everyone gradually dispersed, Su Yu leaned over at this time.

"Brother Jiang, you are not authentic, obviously your strength is so amazing, but you still use the reason that you have only practiced martial arts for one month to deceive someone!"

Su Yu didn't blame Jiang Heng, but said in a slightly ridiculous tone.

"Haha, okay, then I'll invite you to have a drink as an atonement!" Jiang Heng could only say politely, he couldn't say that he had a golden finger.

"Okay! Brother Jiang is magnificent, but I think Brother Jiang is the same age as me, but his strength is so amazing.... What is the trick in this? I wonder if Brother Jiang can share one or two with his junior brother?"

Su Yu is a martial idiot, he doesn't envy Jiang Heng's identity as a black-clothed guard now, and he cares more about Jiang Heng's strength.

"This may be talent!"

Soon Su Yu was unhappy, and even looked at Jiang Heng's eyes with some resentment.

After chatting a few more words, Jiang Heng hurriedly retired.

Come to the attic of the inner courtyard of the Zhenfu Division, which is a huge diamond-shaped pagoda-like attic with a total of five floors, and there is a plaque above the gate.

On the top, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance are written with the four big characters of 'suppressing evil and soothing the people'.

Glancing at it casually, Jiang Heng strode into it, the space inside was huge, this was the hall on the first floor, there were vermilion wall painted compartments on both sides, and there was a wooden sign next to each door, some were 'in use', and some were 'idle'.

The cubicles on either side should resemble some rest room or practice room.

At the very back is a dark red whitewashed wooden wall, on which are hung three rows of wooden signs.

It is roughly divided into four categories, A, B, C, D.

Among them, the line of A has the least number of wooden tiles, and the row of T-shaped tiles has the most.

If you look closely, you can also see that these wooden signs are densely written with small characters.

Among them is a wooden sign with a line of T:

'Investigate the details of the goods that flowed through the Canglang Gang between April 23 and April 27, 10 meritorious service!'

Another example is one of the wooden signs with a line of B:

"Go to the county to investigate the missing people, 100 people are missing in three days, suspected of grotesque events, you can go to the file room to retrieve the relevant files, 200 meritorious deeds!"