Chapter Forty-Eight: Ancient Warriors

Full of wine and food, Wu Mian lay on the bed, thinking about the smiles on his parents' faces, he felt unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

He fooled his family members to drink a bottle of nutrient solution, and he also drank a bottle of nutrient solution, and at the moment he only felt warm and comfortable.

Just when Wu Mian was a little dozing, the mobile phone rang, but it was Fang Jie, who had called before.

As soon as he connected, Fang Jie said bluntly: "Have you passed the assessment?"

The last time he observed Wu Mian for an afternoon, after deducting Wu Mian's own swordsmanship, in terms of physical fitness and qi and blood value alone, Wu Mian had almost reached the level of an intermediate martial artist, plus he was proficient in swordsmanship, and passing the martial apprentice assessment was a sure thing.

Therefore, he was very confident that Wu Mian had passed the martial arts assessment.

"Yes!"

"Congratulations. ”

Fang Jie congratulated him, and then expressed his intention: "Are you free in the afternoon?"

"Yes. ”

Wu Mian took a day off today.

"Okay, you go to the martial arts hall, and I'll introduce you to some people. ”

Wu Mian remembered that the other party said that he wanted to introduce himself to the kendo group.

He had already learned about the situation from Yang Xiaodong.

The so-called kendo group belongs to the special group specializing in kendo research in the Longmen Martial Arts Hall in the southern district of Rongmen, and it is also the swordsmanship competition team of the southern district Longmen, and to a certain extent, it represents the highest level of swordsmanship in the southern district Longmen.

It is said that the official students in it have at least proficiency-level swordsmanship, and there are even mastery-level swordsmanship, and the ones taught in it are also legendary high-level swordsmanship......

Advanced swordsmanship!?

Wu Mian was very interested in this.

However, it is obviously not easy to be selected for this group, and the first condition is a martial artist.

Of course.

This is just the entry criteria.

In the Longmen Martial Arts Hall in the Southern District, there are dozens of martial apprentices who pass the assessment every month, while there are three groups of swordsmanship groups in the Southern District, with a total of only more than 30 people, all of whom are young people around the age of 20.

The person Fang Jie introduced to him was the swordsmanship instructor of the second group......

"Mom, I'm going to the Longmen Martial Arts Hall. ”

Wu Mian said so to his mother, but in fact, he took the corresponding documents and came to the Longmen community behind the martial arts hall.

The Longmen community belongs to the exclusive residential area of Longmen, and many senior students, martial apprentices, and family members of the Longmen martial arts hall all live in it.

The house price is not much better than that of the Yiyuan community, but the martial arts can enjoy certain discounts......

Looking at the soldiers standing at the door with neat movements and loaded guns, Wu Mian did not approach without permission, and stood at the door waiting for Fang Jie.

Generally, the warriors work in the government or the military department, so the protection work here is also handed over to the military.

Wu Mian waited at the door for more than ten minutes, but he was still nowhere to be seen.

Just when Wu Mian was thinking about whether to call and ask, Fang Jie came with a text message, saying that he had something to do temporarily, let him go by himself, and sent the address to Wu Mian by the way.

"So unreliable......"

Wu Mian was speechless, but still walked towards the gate.

Several tall and stiff soldiers had already noticed him, and when they saw him approaching, they immediately stepped forward to interrogate.

Fortunately, before coming, Fang Jie had already told Wu Mian that Wu Mian took out his senior student card and registered at the door, and then under the leadership of the soldiers, he came to a relatively independent training building and found the training room.

When Wu Mian was sent here, the soldiers also went back.

At this moment, in the training room, an old man who looked a little thin, but with a strong aura, was giving a class in the classroom, and there were more than a dozen students sitting underneath.

"Ancient warriors!?"

Wu Mian looked at the other party's age, at least sixty years old.

People of this age can still teach people lessons on this speaker, and they are obviously legendary ancient warriors.

Wu Mian originally wanted to see the strength of the other party, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't sense his strength.

At this time, the old man looked at Wu Mian, although he was old, his eyes were very sharp: "What are you doing sneakily?"

Wu Mian replied honestly: "My name is Wu Mian, and Teacher Fang asked me to come over. ”

"Xiao Fang!?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, making Wu Mian goosebumps rise: "Which one are you he recommending!? ”

Wu Mian nodded and walked into the training room.

"I heard that your swordsmanship has reached the proficient level, so show me a sword. ”

The old man obviously wanted to test Wu Mian's strength.

As a well-known swordsmanship group in the Southern District, there are all swordsmanship elites in the Southern District gathered here, and not ordinary people can enter.

Wu Mian also understands this.

Take out a training sword from the sword barrel.

As soon as the training sword arrived, Wu Mian felt that it was different from the ordinary training sword, the training sword looked like it was made of wood, but when held in his hand, it had a metallic texture and looked very firm.

"It's worthy of a swordsmanship group, and even training swords is different!"

Wu Mian sighed in his heart.

With so many people on the field looking at him, some of them already showed impatient looks on their faces, and Wu Mian didn't waste everyone's time, his feet sank, and he casually split a mountain.

Hula.

Like drawing a knife and cutting water, the agitating sword wind followed the trajectory of the sword and resounded through the space.

When he made a move, Wu Mian's strength was extremely heavy, and he looked like a delicate training sword in his hand, as if he had become a big axe.

As the sword reached the hollow, the training sword became heavier and lighter, and the speed suddenly increased, and there was a tearing sound in the space, but as the training sword fell to a low point, the sound stopped abruptly, and it stopped steadily at a place where the arms and body were thirty degrees.

The standard is like a textbook video.

The students on the scene are all members of the kendo group, and everyone has practiced swords for at least three or four years.

And in the last place, it is enough to reveal the level of the opponent's swordsmanship.

Originally, the students didn't pay much attention to him, but they suddenly felt a little impressed with him.

It's just that the old man still looks plain and indifferent: "Ling Yuan, out of the ranks." ”

A boy with a big face stood up.

When the other members saw this scene, they knew that Wu Mian had conquered Old Man Lin.

Otherwise, with Old Man Lin's personality, he would directly let the other party get out.

Ling Yuan was a little helpless and said to Wu Mian, "Do you know the rules of sword fighting?"

Wu Mian nodded.

Although he had never fought with a sword, he had seen it on TV.

The so-called sword fight is a fixed circle, the two sides fight with the same move, if you exit the circle, or if the weapon falls, then it is considered a loss......

In the middle of the practice room, there is a circle about three meters in diameter, and the circle is divided into red and black.

Ling Yuan asked, "What swordsmanship are you good at?"

"Then open the mountain. ”

Kaishan is the most commonly used fighting move in sword fighting.

Ling Yuan nodded, holding his sword and walking to the red side.

When Wu Mian walked to the black side, his feet stood in a fixed position, the distance between the two sides was about one meter three, and the swords of the two were raised high, just in mid-air.

Ling Yuan looked at Wu Mian and instructed with some anxiety: "Remember, you can only use Kaishan!"

Sword fighting is afraid to play with newbies.

If the other party is annoyed and angry, he comes to a stabbing rain, such a close distance, it is really fatal.

Wu Mian nodded, vigilant in his heart.

He noticed that some of the students on the field were either joking or sympathetic looking at him, and felt that Ling Yuan's strength was not simple.

Of course, it's possible that you didn't take him seriously.