After Wu Mian watched the meeting, he took a sword and began to evolve one move at a time......

After a few days, Wu Mian's swordsmanship has already been introduced.

With the operation of the wooden sword, the veins in the body have also begun to try to pull the starting point, whether it is speed or strength, all have substantial improvements.

When the swordsmanship was unleashed, there were bursts of wind and thunder, which directly attracted Yang Jian's attention.

With a set of swordsmanship, Yang Jian, who had long been dumbfounded, couldn't sit still, and stepped forward directly: "How can your swordsmanship improve so much? Wu Mian shook his head: "Teacher Lin's swordsmanship has reached the proficiency level, and I am still far behind." ”

If you want to reach the proficient level of swordsmanship, you need to skillfully control the power points on your body, and Wu Mian can't do it to this extent. 
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he was going to participate in the martial arts assessment in a few days, Wu Mian would like to improve all the skills on his body to the proficiency level in one go.

"Although it is worse than Teacher Lin, with swordsmanship like yours, you may really be able to pass the martial apprentice assessment. Originally, Yang Jian also thought that Wu Mian's participation in the martial arts assessment this time belonged to the early test field, but now he saw his sword after the ......

That's not right!

This kid's swordsmanship was so "rubbish" a few days ago, why is it like a different person today.

Just when Yang Jian was puzzled, Wu Mian suddenly sighed: "You have peeled off your body?"

Yang Jian's bare skin has a lot of dead skin, some are white and tender, and some are bronze, looking like a spotted pig. 
Yang Jian rolled his eyes: "What's the fuss, when the skin membrane was just refined, the skin membrane could not withstand the power of qi and blood, and it would molt ......" Speaking of this, he looked at Wu Mian strangely: "Why didn't you molt?"

"Maybe it's because I have talent!" To put it mildly, it was enough to inflict hundreds of damage on Yang Jian.

......

The two of them cultivated until half past seven, and then left the martial arts hall.

"Mr. Yang!"

As soon as he walked out of the door, a middle-aged man standing in front of the limousine beckoned to Yang Jian.

In an instant, the eyes of the old drivers around looked at Wu Mian and the two.

Yang Jian said hello, turned to Wu Mian and said, "Let's go, I'll send you." ”

Looking at the way his eyebrows fluttered, Wu Mian complained in his heart: "Shouldn't this kid just come to the martial arts hall just to pretend to be an X!?"

Wu Mian's family also had a car, but after the religious incident a few years ago, he sold it.

Now Wu Zhiyong goes to pick up the goods, and he sits in an electric car.

Wu Mian still got into the car, the interior of the car is very luxurious, it should be very expensive, Wu Mian can't understand it, but when he looks at the old taxi drivers not far away, he also knows that this car is worth a lot of money.

This made Wu Mian look a little restrained.

Yang Jian on the side saw it in his eyes, and his heart blossomed: Poor ghost! poor ghost! poor ghost...... Although the driver was an old driver, he was not familiar with the road conditions, and he took a long detour, and when he passed a dark park, Wu Mian's card in his jacket pocket suddenly moved, and the cold breath seeped into his chest through his thin underwear.

Wu Mian hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop, stop......"

It's been a few days, and this mysterious card is finally moving, how can he not be excited.

The car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Yang Jian looked at Wu Mian suspiciously: "What's the matter, didn't you arrive at home?" Wu Mian anxiously opened the car door and walked out of the car directly: "I want to run home by myself......"

"You can't be angry!?"

Yang Jian wanted to open the car door, but one of them used too much force, and there was a clang, and the car door seemed to hit something, and the sound was not small.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the car was like winter.

Luxury cars are like this, bump and bump, then it will cost tens of thousands.

What's worse is that this is still my own collision.

Yang Jian looked down, the car door hit the curb of the road, his strength was great, not only rubbed a lot of paint, but also dented.

Yang Jian opened his mouth, about to cry.

This car is his father's car, if he knows that he rubbed his car, then he won't beat himself to death!?

As for what Wu Mian was doing when he ran into the park?

Demons care about that.

......

Wu Mian followed the guidance of the card and cautiously walked towards the darkness.

There are no street lights in the park, it is dark, remote and gloomy.

Wu Mian casually picked up a wooden stick to defend himself, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and the light and weapons gave him a little courage.

As he approached step by step, he felt that the card on his chest became more and more cold and piercing, but his body gradually became hot, because his emotions caused his qi and blood to fluctuate.

Following the guidance of the darkness, Wu Mian came to a dense forest.

Not to mention people in the woods, there is not even a ghost.

Just when Wu Mian was puzzled, a girl's voice sounded in Wu Mian's head: "...... Kill him...... Revenge ......" The voice was intermittent, as if the signal could not be accepted.

However, Wu Mian had already heard this person's voice.

looked at the dark jungle, and wondered in his heart: "Why is Wu Xiaotao here!?" He and Wu Xiaotao have been disconnected for several days, and they didn't expect to hear her voice here.

While thinking about it, the chill on my body disappeared.

Wu Mian took out the card and saw that the card had returned to normal and turned into that ordinary card again.

Thinking about it, Wu Mian still called Wu Xiaotao.

A beep came over the phone, and it was still quiet in the jungle, and it seemed that she wasn't here.

The phone rang for about half a minute, and just when Wu Mian thought he couldn't get through again and was about to hang up, the phone was connected, and a woman's voice rang: "Is there something?" Wu Mian was stunned and asked tentatively, "Officer Zhou!?" "It's me, what's wrong?" Wu Mian opened her mouth, and was about to ask how Wu Xiaotao's mobile phone was in her hand, when in the dark, a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes fell on him.

After refining the skin membrane, Wu Mian's skin felt greatly better, and when that gaze fell on his body, goosebumps rose.

Wu Mian immediately clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and then saw a black shadow quickly rushing out of the jungle, holding a dagger in his hand, and quickly approached Wu Mian.

Wu Mian didn't see the dagger in the other party's hand, but he felt that the other party had an icy chill on his body, which was directly locked on his body through the space.

He wants to kill me!?

Wu Mian instinctively had such a thought.

The black shadow was like an arrow off the string, and in a breath, the black shadow crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and it was about to approach Wu Mian.

At the critical moment, Wu Mian didn't think about it, his feet sank, and when he raised his hand, it was a moon step stabbing rain, stabbing at the chest of the black shadow.

Wu Mian knew that although the move of Moon Step Piercing Rain was an introductory move, the move was simple and direct, but it was a killing move that had no return, and a martial artist like him who was a beginner in swordsmanship, as soon as he used it, except for the humanoid monsters like warriors and barbarians, ordinary people would definitely die.

But in a panic, where did Wu Mian take care of so much.

A stick slammed into his chest, and with a click, the black shadow's sternum was directly smashed to a brittle crack.