Wu Mian still went to Yang Jian's house for dinner.

Yang Jian's parents were also very enthusiastic about Wu Mian's arrival, especially after hearing that Wu Mian was going to participate in the martial arts assessment next week, they praised him again and again.

After eating, Yang Jian originally wanted to take Wu Mian to visit the practice room, but not only did Wu Mian have already made an appointment with someone, so he didn't stay long, left his house and walked directly to the martial arts hall.

Yiyuan Community is not far from the Southern District Martial Arts Hall, almost more than ten minutes away.

Today is a rest day, and the number of people in the martial arts hall has increased significantly, and it is as if walking into a pedestrian street.

Wu Mian arrived at the martial arts hall and walked directly to the weapon shop, ready to get a sword.

Nowadays, guns are still controlled products, but like knives and swords, they do not belong to controlled products, and after obtaining the certification of martial artists, they can even carry weapons on the high-speed rail.

Compared with the weapons stores in the outside world, the weapons shops in the martial arts hall are relatively formal, the materials are also real, and there is a relatively complete warranty work, so whether it is a martial artist or a martial artist, they will buy it here......

As soon as he walked into the hall, Wu Mian heard a fierce quarrel, and many people had already gathered, pointing and discussing.

Wu Mian looked at it, but it was the customer and the waiter who quarreled.

The weapons store in the martial arts hall belongs to one of the most strictly protected places in the martial arts hall, not to mention the security guards, even if it is a waiter, it is also a senior student, and there is even no shortage of martial artists, such a person is naturally a little arrogant as a waiter.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the two of them were arguing more and more, and when both sides were about to make a move, a cold cry sounded.

The voice was low, and Wu Mian, who was dozens of meters away, didn't feel anything wrong, but the two who were arguing were directly frozen in place, and their faces were red from arguing before, and they became pale and sweaty in a cold sweat between breaths, and then they were carried out of the store by the other party one by one.

Looking at his burly figure, Wu Mian was envious in his heart: "Is this a great martial artist?"

It is said that after becoming a great martial artist, you can control your own strength in detail, not only have a certain ability to control qi and blood, strength, and sensory perception, but you can even look inside yourself, and many parts of your body that cannot be perceived, such as the five internal organs, such as bones and spine...... can sense their presence, that is, inward-looking.

With this ability, you can use it to work on areas of your body that are not easy to reach, and to heal the dark wounds left by martial arts training and fighting.

These are things that ordinary people can't do.

Just as Wu Mian was thinking, he suddenly sensed a familiar gaze, and when he looked up, it turned out to be Yang Xiaodong, who was still wearing the uniform of a waiter.

As a senior student, he actually works as a waiter here!?

When Yang Xiaodong saw Wu Mian, he didn't have the slightest embarrassment on his face, and stepped forward with a smile: "What's the matter?"

Wu Mian nodded again and again, a little excited, feeling that he had found an acquaintance.

But then another word came to mind: kill ripe.

Yang Xiaodong watched Wu Mian's face change, and couldn't help but smile: "What price do you want to buy, on the first floor, except for some practice props, the general sword is below 10,000 yuan, and if it's better, it's on the second floor." ”

Wu Mian thought for a moment.

When he went out this time, he only brought 10,000 yuan.

Originally, I was going to buy a passable one, but I thought of Zhou Hui's sword......

Yang Xiaodong explained: "Some swords of several thousand are already quite good, not only can they be guaranteed for three months, but they will also give you a set of leather belts and scabbards......

"Let's go to the second floor and have a look!"

Yang Xiaodong looked at Wu Mian in surprise, and suddenly realized that it was this kid who was selling all over the place, and he was still asking how to take his body fluid yesterday.

Yang Xiaodong took Wu Mian to the second floor......

More than ten minutes later, Wu Mian went downstairs with a long suitcase in his hand.

Although Wu Mian has little experience, he had already asked Zhou Hui before coming: The Piercing Rain Sword, the price is 20,003, Zhou Hui said that it was about 20,001, and Wu Mian only spent 10,009.

Obviously, Yang Xiaodong has already given him a very low discounted price.

When the new sword arrived, Wu Mian naturally wanted to try it, but when he hurriedly ran to the practice room, he found that the private practice room was full.

Usually, Wu Mian comes to train on weekday nights, so naturally there are vacant seats.

But today is a rest day, and there are already many people who come to the martial arts hall to train, plus private tutoring and sparring, the room has already been booked......

"Cultivating in the hall?"

Wu Mian frowned.

Looking at some people with good physical skills and swordsmanship, the onlookers, the masters can naturally attract the attention of ordinary people, but in Wu Mian's eyes, Wu Mian has a feeling of street performance.

After the transformation of swordsmanship, Wu Mian felt that his psychology was also quietly changing.

Naturally, I didn't care about these things before, but now I don't mind a little.

In a moment of thought, Wu Mian received a call from the dynasty saying that he had arrived.

Wu Mian reported his position, and just hung up the phone, there was a sudden throbbing on the skill card.

Wu Mian's heart moved, and he finally reacted again.

This is the practice room for advanced students, and most of them have natural qualifications, but Wu Mian has stood here for so long, and it has not caused a reaction from the skill card until now.

"It seems that the skill card is not all the tasks, most of these people are talented, of which there are very few C-levels, and there doesn't seem to be one in C+, if I guess correctly, if you want to stimulate the skill card, you need to reach at least C+!? Even the skill card depends on the talent, this is really not for ordinary people to live!"

Just as Wu Mian was complaining, his eyes were searching, and he soon saw a young man leading several female students out of the practice room.

The young man has a warm smile, and his appearance is also very handsome, and there are several female students around, and he seems to be quite popular.

At the moment when he saw him, Zhou Hui's voice sounded in Wu Mian's head: I found him.

Wu Mian's pupils shrank, and he looked at the young man in a daze, and waited until the other party took a few steps before Wu Mian reacted: This young man, who is not a few years older than him, is one of the cultists who killed dozens of people the night before!?

The young man seemed to be a personal trainer, tutoring a few female students, and after saying hello to them, the group separated.

Seeing that the other party was about to leave the senior cadet building, Wu Mian finally reacted, hesitated, and still followed.

The young man didn't take a few steps, stopped again, and talked to a young student for a few words, and then left with a smile.

Wu Mian didn't follow closely this time, but looked at the young student who was walking towards him.

"Wu Mian!"

This young student was none other than the dynasty that had an appointment with Wu Mian.

Wu Mian looked at the back of the young man leaving, and asked the dynasty, "Do you know him?"

Wang Chao didn't think much about it, he thought that Wu Mian wanted to know each other, and nodded: "His name is Liu Chao, he is in the Southern District Martial Arts Hall, his rating is very high, and his swordsmanship is very good. ”

The Longmen Martial Arts Hall has official websites in various cities, and there is a scoring system for martial arts instructors, but for Wu Mian, an old antique who doesn't even have a smart phone, he obviously doesn't know this.