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However, the words of the merchant officer were heard by the two hired swordsmen next to him, and at this time, someone whispered, "Is the Master Miao he said the legendary little girl?" ”

"At the age of eight, I won the district championship. The Miao master who was invincible in the county at the age of twelve......"

These words reached Zhang Chen's ears, and he realized that Miao Xianxian was originally such a good person. Her reputation in Luoyang City is almost synonymous with martial arts grandmaster and martial arts genius. When people talk about her, they will first use the identity of a martial arts master to define her, and most people have never really met Miao Xianxian herself. So in fantasy she seems to be a god-like character.

But Zhang Chen looks too ordinary. Aside from the sword on his back, he looked like an ordinary student.

The convoy began to move.

The merchant clerk was in the shaking of the vehicle, and he gave way to the back. Let Zhang Chen and Ding Xiaoyao sit inside. He was originally a relatively amiable person, although Zhang Chen had an ordinary appearance, but since he was introduced by the master, he had already gotten into the car again. He didn't want to be troubled either. So he gestured to the back. A slender female staff member wearing a mask and holding a record book stepped forward at this time and asked Zhang Chen, "What's your name and how many zombies have you killed?" ”

The woman who wrote the record was also an official, with a rank similar to that of a business officer. It's just that the division of labor is different. She had a different view from the business officer on the principle of recruiting bodyguards, and felt that only elite elements should be recruited. She actually has some objections to these people who got the business officer in the car. It's just that the main person in charge of this mission is not her, and she can't say anything.

The female recorder spoke softly while wearing a mask, but she was very cold, and she frowned and emphasized without waiting for Zhang Chen to answer, "It's all dangerous on this road." Bodyguards have to protect everyone, and their lives will be in danger at any time. Do you know? Her words were very much like talking about a junior who didn't know the height of the sky. And she looked at Zhang Chen like she was looking at a guy who was hitchhiking for nothing.

"I know. I've killed nine zombies. Zhang Chen's answer was only to the question of how many zombies had been killed that the female recorder had asked at the beginning.

"Nine?" The female recorder questioned for a moment and said, "Let's kill with the others." Is she also a bodyguard? The female recorder pointed to Ding Xiaoyao, whose face was tightly covered behind her.

Ding Xiaoyao was about to say, yes. But Zhang Chen looked back and said, "No." She is my family. ”

The merchant who was sitting in front of him poked his head out and said, "She's carrying a knife." If she's a bodyguard, I'll count as a penny. Ding Xiaoyao was carrying the lancet on her back, and the well-decorated black pear blossom wood handle still looked quite eye-catching.

When the female recorder heard this, she frowned and looked at the business officer sitting in front of her.

The merchant had already turned around by this time, and was chatting with a swarthy man in his fifties next to him, and he didn't notice her. The black man was an important figure in the mercenary knife hand he invited this time. This person's nickname is "Black Fish", and he was originally one of the black bosses in the North District of Luoyang City. The human skin is extremely dark, and the face is square and the head is flat. After Zhang Chen got in the car, this person didn't even look back, and he didn't seem to care about whether it was a cat or a dog who got into the car.

Ding Xiaoyao didn't speak. But Zhang Chen knew that she had a tendency to follow him as a bodyguard, so he said directly at this time, "No, she is my family." ”

The recorder frowned at this time, "Since it's a family member, let's go to the second Bedo bus in front." ”

Many of the hired swordsmen in this car wanted to take people to the safe area of Huangjinjiang City. So being a bodyguard is just an act of killing two birds with one stone. Among the two large buses in front, a Bedo bus in the back was mostly carrying the families of these people. The female recorder's disgust was also due to the fact that she thought that most of these people wanted to sit in the car for nothing.

Zhang Chen replied at this time, "No." I'm going to get her to sit in the front of her. "Before Zhang Chen came up just now, he had paid attention to the two buses. The one in front of it is not only less crowded, but also obviously higher-grade. And the two Humvees that are protected on the left and right are obviously more careful to keep the two sides of the car in front.

The other swordsmen in the car seemed to have heard something ridiculous and laughed.

The female recorder glanced coldly at the laughing men in the car. She had always been disgusted by these unruly people, who stopped laughing and stopped laughing at the sight of her. The recorder looked back at Zhang Chen at this time and said coldly, "Yes." But there has to be strength. ”

The merchant was kind, and then he also poked his head out and said, "Young man, there are important people in the car in front of you. You can't just go on it. ”

The female recorder has long had an opinion about bringing anyone to the business officer. She also ignored the business officer. said directly to Zhang Chen, "If you have the strength, I will make the decision and let her go to the Huanyu in front." If you don't have the strength, don't talk nonsense! ”

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to a flat-headed man in military uniform sitting in front of the car and said, "Instructor Zhao, you come to give him an assessment." ”

"Yes!"

In front of the car sat a very strong soldier in his thirties, who stood up like a wall. Two other soldiers next to him took out a wooden bowl and stood in the middle of the car.

Zhang Chen looked at the piece of wood. It is about one meter seven or eight in height. Only a quarter or five of the wood, there is a black part of ten centimeters. There is also a white horizontal line in the middle of this black section.

The instructor surnamed Zhao spoke to Zhang Chen in a tone like a machine, "Take a knife and cut this log." Try to hit the white line in the black area. The results are based on the accuracy of your chopping and the damage you do to the wood. ”

The height of the wood is about the height of an adult. And the black area is exactly where the neck is. In Zhang Chen's view, this is the ability to simulate the ability of difficult people to cut zombies.

Next to him, a young man in blue with a knife was lying on the back of a chair and laughing, "Recorder, I didn't wield it well during the assessment just now. Why don't I take the test again now and give him a try. ”

This young man in blue is also one of the hired swordsmen, and his grades just now barely passed.

The recorder ignored the other man's teasing, she held the file folder in her arms with both hands, frowned slightly, and nodded. The young man in blue stood up and went to the middle of the car, strode his horse, and slashed at the black area of the wood. Just listen to the click! A bang.

The sword slashed at a centimeter from the white line. The sword cut into the wood about half a centimeter.

"So-so." The scorekeeper reopened the previous record and said, "It's a little better than last time, though." ”

"Well, I could have wielded better. If you stand on the ground, the results are definitely better than this. The blue-clad young man sat down with a laugh, apparently satisfied with his results.

At this time, the female recorder said to the soldier, "Instructor Zhao." You show them once. She asked this Instructor Zhao to demonstrate in person, in addition to the demonstration itself, on the other hand, it was also to suppress these hired bodyguards in the car. From just now to now, the constant noise of these incapable hired swordsmen has made her quite impatient.

The instructor obeyed the order, he picked up the military ** in his hand, motioned to the three soldiers next to him, and set up the wood.

Squatting step.

In the "Hey! In a sound, the ** in his hand, "Click! With a thud, he slashed into the white line, and the thick wood of the bowl was cut in half. The accuracy and dynamics are already amazing.

It's just that with Zhang Chen's eyesight, he can see the position where this soldier cut, although the front is cut with the white line, but the back part is crooked downward. From this point of view, he used too much force, which caused the accuracy of the rear to drop.

But even this result is quite surprising. Such a thick and thin solid wood can generally be broken with a saw. The dozens of hired knifemen next to him couldn't help but take another look.

Didn't speak again.

Compared to just now, the car was much quieter. The female recorder sneered while holding the notebook and didn't say anything more.

"Black Fish", who was sitting with the business officer, also glanced at it from a distance at this time, and commented, "Good kung fu." Precise and powerful! "This is the first time he's commenting on other knife players. After saying this, he said to the merchant next to him, "Old merchant, there are more and more cattle under your command. ”

"It's talent, but it's a pity it's not my subordinate." The business officer said a little helplessly, "This mission is very important, so it took a lot of effort. After seeking the front and the back, it was not easy to be transferred from the elite unit. ”

The people in the car were intimidated by the power of the sword just now, and they all focused their attention on that knife, and most of the people who practiced martial arts cared about these very much. Several swordsmen had already arrived in front of the wooden target, looking at the knife cut by Instructor Zhao.

Zhang Chen suddenly asked, "Is it my turn?" ”

The people in the car only remembered him when they heard him speak, and it seemed that the demonstration just now was made for Zhang Chen.

The car began to be noisy again, and many of the knife men turned to look at him and grinned. This situation made the female recorder's brow furrow again. The young man in blue was still lying on his back chair and laughing, "As long as you can do the same thing as me, you will pass the test." But the car is always shaking, and it's not easy to cut it accurately. ”

Zhang Chen suddenly drew his sword and slashed horizontally, and there seemed to be a flash of white light in the car. The sword is re-sheathed.

This process is only a few tenths of a second. With Zhang Chen's strength and his swordsmanship mastery, it was not difficult to cut this wood horizontally.

Most of the people next to him only saw Zhang Chen draw his sword once. After a second of silence in the bus, there was a burst of laughter, which frightened the merchant and stopped in a low voice, "There are zombies outside, don't be so loud." ”

The female recorder was also frowning. The young man in blue was still laughing at this time and said, "Big brother, you are very handsome with a swing of your sword, but if you can't even cut such a big piece of wood, then ......."

The car was shaking, and the white line in the middle of the black wood seemed to be thickening, and then, with a bang. The upper part of the white line is cut off to the ground!

Everyone in the car was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly became noisy.

"...... this?"

"What's going on?"

"Cut it off!"

"I saw him swing his sword, but he didn't hit it at all......"

Everyone looked at each other. The half-cut wood on the ground was a question mark that no one could solve.

The merchant clerk and the female recorder were still stunned with their mouths open. And the "black fish" sitting next to the business officer did not speak, he stared at this time and thought to himself, this person waved the sword almost without a pause. How much effort does it take......? He originally held his own identity, but at this time he couldn't help but say, "I'll pick it up and take a look!" ”

When he got up, the Zhao instructor had already stepped over and picked up half of the wood on the ground. Blackfish followed him, and the two men looked carefully at the severed wood. didn't make a sound, and the business officer behind him couldn't help but ask, "Cut off?" The female recorder also looked suspicious.