"I didn't expect that mastery-level swordsmanship would bring me such a big change!?"

Wu Mian looked at the sword in his hand, only feeling that there was a sword in his hand, and there was a kind of pride and ambition in his heart.

Obviously, proficient-level swordsmanship not only brings physical changes, but also psychological changes......

Sudden applause broke the silence: "Bang bang ......"

Wu Xiaotao, who was still watching TV in the hall before, didn't know when she appeared at the scene, looked at Wu Mian with adoring eyes, clapped her hands vigorously, and her little hands turned red: "Brother Wu Mian, you are so powerful, can you teach me!?"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Mian felt a throbbing on the skill card, and the chill was chilling.

Wu Mian didn't need to look to know what was going on, and said with a smile: "Of course you can ......"

Before the words fell, Zhou Hui on the side suddenly interrupted and said, "No!"

Wu Xiaotao, who was elated before, suddenly wilted, and Wu Mian couldn't help but look at the other party in confusion.

Zhou Hui had already come back to her senses, but looking at Wu Mian's gaze, she still revealed a bit of complexity: "Although your swordsmanship is very good, her identity is special, and it is not suitable to meet outsiders." ”

Wu Mian looked at Wu Xiaotao looking at himself pitifully, sensing the throbbing from the skill card, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there no other way?"

Zhou Hui opened his mouth, wanting him to stop thinking about it, but he thought of Wu Mian's swordsmanship......

"Wait until you pass the martial arts assessment, let's talk about it. ”

"Warrior!?"

Wu Mian was stunned, not a martial artist, but a martial artist.

I just want to teach her swordsmanship, so difficult!?

But when I think of the other party's terrifying talent, I take it for granted.

Thinking of this, Wu Mian looked at Wu Xiaotao's languishing appearance, and couldn't help but say with relief: "Xiaotao, after I become a martial artist, I will teach you!"

Wu Xiaotao's spirit was shocked, and she nodded again and again, and her voice sounded in Wu Mian's mind and ears at the same time: "Then brother, you hurry up and become a martial artist." ”

"Become a warrior!?"

Wu Mian said in his heart, for the former Wu Mian, a martial artist was an unimaginable goal, but now ......

Easy!?

While thinking about it, Wu Mian saw Zhou Hui looking at the sword in his hand without blinking.

Wu Mian returned the sword to Zhou Hui and asked with a smile, "Where did you buy this sword?" I am also going to buy a sword recently. ”

......

"Brother, I'll pour you water!"

Wu Xiaotao was very sensible, and after seeing Wu Mian finish exercising, he was out of breath, so he took the initiative to pour water for him.

Looking at Wu Xiaotao's rushing back, Wu Mian suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Officer Zhou, who did what happened last night?"

As soon as she heard this, Zhou Hui's face suddenly became gloomy, originally these things were not suitable for public announcement, but thinking of the tragic situation she saw last night, her heart couldn't suppress anger, "Cultist!"

"Cultists!?"

A cold light flashed in Wu Mian's eyes: "Have these people caught rape?"

In his heart, these cultists are definitely more disgusting and hateful than barbarians.

Not only do they believe in the barbarian gods of another world, but they also sacrifice their fellow citizens to the barbarian gods.

Moreover, compared to the barbarians who only get news once every few months, these cultists are much more active, wearing human skins, but doing things against humanity, and you can hear the news of their affairs every ten days and half a month.

A few years ago, their family was almost ruined by a cult......

As soon as he thought of these people, Wu Mian hated them so much that the roots of his teeth itched.

"When they killed them and sacrificed them, they disappeared......"

Zhou Hui opened her mouth and finally sighed.

Anger was to no avail.

Cultists are not like barbarians, not only are they short, but they are also ugly and miserable, and they can be easily spotted.

Cultists, on the other hand, are not human beings, but they are the same as human beings, mixed in with the crowd, and are difficult to be discovered.

And......

Judging from the traces left at the scene, the strength of these cultists is not weak, let alone martial artists, and there may even be martial artists......

It is an indisputable fact that cultists have infiltrated the martial arts organization.

But there was no need to say these things to a young man.

......

Ten minutes later, Wu Mian left Zhou Hui's home.

Walking out of the door, Wu Mian opened the skill card: Go to Zhou Hui's home, this task has been completed.

In fact, when I saw Zhou Hui for the first time, the task was already completed.

Although he was curious about the rewards of B-level talents, Wu Mian was not in a hurry to receive them, and was ready to keep them for later use.

Along with the completion of this quest, two new quests appear on the skill card:

Task 1: Become a warrior.

Mission 2: Find him.

The first task was received from Wu Xiaotao, as if it had added special effects, it was different at first glance, and there was also a follow-up task (teaching swordsmanship).

And the second ......

"He" is a cultist.

The cultists who killed dozens of people last night and sacrificed them.

Wu Mian's attention was focused on the mission, trying to see if he could find the traces of these cultists through the skill card.

He also knew that there were quite a few cultists this time, and there must be a strong martial artist among them, but the place where this blood sacrifice took place was on the outskirts of the city, not far from Tanghuang Street, if these cultists were not dealt with as soon as possible, if one day they chose the place of sacrifice in their own residence, it would really be too late to regret it.

Unfortunately, there is no guidance on the skill card.

"Can't you?"

Wu Mian thought of the scene when he met Lin Hong the night before yesterday: "It seems that the guidance distance of the skill card is still very limited, but there are millions of people in Rongmen City, and trying to find these cultists is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack......"

Wu Mian hated the cultists so much that he itched his teeth, but now he was helpless and powerless.

"Wu Mian!?"

Just as Wu Mian was thinking about something, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Looking back, Yang Jian was wearing sportswear and was practicing running.

Yang Jian gasped and asked, "Why are you here?"

He has been running for more than an hour, and when Wu Mian came, he was running, but he didn't touch it, but when he walked, he saw it.

"I'm looking for someone. ”

"Looking for someone!?"

Yang Jian looked at Wu Mian's sweat, obviously just exercised.

There are many martial artists living in the Yiyuan community, and when I think of Wu Mian recently, he has not only greatly improved his strength, but also stimulated his talent......

Yang Jian has already made up more than 100,000 words of adventure plots.

"It's all here, come to my house for dinner today!"

Wu Mian shook his head directly, "Don't go." ”

......

"Mom, I went to eat at my classmate today, so I won't go home to eat...... Yang Jian...... Uh-huh, I know...... By the way, after I finished eating, I went straight to the martial arts gym to exercise, and I will definitely come back to eat in the evening......"