Seeing that Mu Qingxue was going to take the school exam, Shen Lang did not hide his clumsiness, opened his posture, and started boxing.

Although he only played the practice routine, he could make a short and crisp sound in every move and style, and occasionally there was even a phenomenon of "muscles and bones ringing together", which proved that his cultivation realm had indeed entered the eighth grade, and he had achieved a small success.

Mu Qingxue nodded again and again, and after he finished practicing boxing, he asked again:

"Although you haven't practiced actual combat killing moves, you have always practiced basic swordsmanship, right? I'll take a look. ”

So Shen Lang went back to the house to get the long sword, and played swordsmanship one by one.

Seeing that he played two tricks, Mu Qingxue frowned slightly.

Without it, Shen Lang's swordsmanship is too ...... Hmm, that's too good.

One move and one style, they are all so standard, compared with the move map of the basic swordsmanship of "ten steps and one kill", it can be said that it is not bad at all.

However, when the sword moves are turned and connected, there is always a sense of rigidity and stiffness that is not flexible and smooth enough.

That feeling......

It's like a master copying, who can copy the master's paintings exactly as he can, but he has no characteristics of his own, and he can't see the slightest spiritual flash.

"Could it be that Shen Lang's comprehension is all in practicing the Fa? Not very spiritual in terms of martial arts? But then again, after all, he has been practicing martial arts for too short a time, and he is laying the foundation, so it is not too much to follow the rules...... Even if he really has no spirituality in his technique, he can still overwhelm people with his internal strength and true qi in the future......"

As soon as she thought of this, Mu Qingxue immediately asked:

"Would you like to go to Fucheng with me? When I finish dealing with the affairs of Yingzhou, I will take you to Jingshi and enter the Divine Capture Hall to practice advanced martial arts. ”

Although Shen Lang's identity and origin have not yet been clarified, after Mu Qingxue returned to Fucheng, she had already turned over the sea fishing documents issued by the Criminal Department, and did not find a wanted criminal suspected of Shen Lang.

In addition, when he first met, he did not have any traces of martial arts, Taoism, witchcraft, or evil arts, but he was just talented and fast, and his skin and body shape, and his talking temperament were also like a scholar who had never worked hard, Mu Qingxue was already inclined in his heart that Shen Lang may have been born in a well-off family and has been literate since childhood.

As for where his house is and why it appears in the barren mountains, it will need to be investigated slowly in the future.

However, as long as it is not a wanted criminal or a cultist, then for the sake of Shen Lang's martial arts talent, everything is negotiable.

Besides, he has now suffered from "lost soul" and has forgotten all about the past.

In this case, no matter who he was in the past, he can be good at guiding him on the right path in the future, and he will also add another capable member to the Divine Capture Hall.

Mu Qingxue deliberately guided Shen Lang, and even helped him, so that he would not waste his time and talent.

Shen Lang has long thought that there are masters who can recognize talents, fancy their talents, and invest in themselves.

And the "master" in his mind is obviously the same cat lover, and he is generous, and he is still the only master he knows, Mu Qingxue.

Therefore, hearing Mu Qingxue's words, Shen Lang immediately hugged his fists without hesitation and thanked him:

"Thank you for your appreciation, and I am willing to practice with you!"

Mu Qingxue nodded:

"Good. But you don't have to thank me too much, follow my practice, trouble and danger are indispensable, and you don't regret it in the future. ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"It is a blessing to be able to follow the practice of Muta, how can you regret it?"

Mu Qingxue acted decisively, and didn't talk nonsense, told him to pack some bags, and then go to the county government with her, and after informing the county honor, he could set off on the road - Shen Lang is still only a temporary official now, and he has not yet become a regular officer.

If you are transferred, of course, you don't need to go through any troublesome procedures, just say it.

Most of Shen Lang's belongings were placed in the space of the fine pen, and there was nothing to pack, so he casually took a small package, loaded a few changes of clothes, put on a long sword on his back, put on two gun holsters, and went out with Mu Qingxue.

Xiao Gu and Xiao Yu are naturally put into the space of the fine pen, and the rabbit demon Xiao Ya is carrying it in a small bamboo cage, as for Xiao Zhao......

Since she picked up Xiao Zhao, Mu Qingxue has never put it down.

Master Mu happily stroked the kitten all the way, took Shen Lang into the county office, and was warmly received by the county lord.

Explaining the purpose of this trip, the county lord with a sharp eye as a torch immediately praised Shen Lang repeatedly, saying that he was diligent and honest, witty and brave, and jealous and hateful......

Although there are no specific examples to mention, it is only because Shen Lang has been in the company for too short a time and has not had time to perform. But the quality is already unquestionable and well-known.

Today, Mu Daren wants to take Xiao Shen away, even if the county is reluctant, but he does not want to delay the future of such a young talent, and he specially presents ten silver dollars as a Cheng Yi......

The praise of the county master, Rao is Shen Lang's face, and he blushes a little when he listens-

After Zhao Mengshan was ambushed, he still couldn't move every day, and he would go home to practice at noon, I really don't know how the county lord could praise him for his "diligence" with a clear conscience.

But the rest of the praise, he honestly accepted it all.

Well, Cheng Yi, who was ten yuan, didn't shirk it, but he was short of money.

After seeing the county honor, Shen Lang and Zhu Hu, Lao Zhao and other familiar catchers and officials said goodbye.

Zhu Hu patted him on the shoulder and smiled:

"Brother, I have long known that your future is in Yingzhou and in the capital. Now it seems that my brother and I are also discerning talents! ”

Shen Lang smiled:

"I wish my brother does have vision. Thanks to Brother Zhu's reminder, the younger brother did not spend unjustly to buy a house in Changsheng County. However, the rent for half a year has been paid in advance, but I don't dare to delay the trip of the Muda, and I really don't have the time to find the landlord to check out......"

He handed over a bunch of keys to Zhu Hu:

"The younger brother cleaned up the yard and the house, and if he wants to live, he will live for the rest of the time. If you don't want to live, you will find the landlord to return the house, and if you return the rent, you will invite Brother Zhu and your colleagues and brothers to have a drink. ”

Zhu Hu took the key, said a few words with a smile, and hugged his fist with Lao Zhao and others to Shen Lang and blessed:

"Brother Shen, this time to Yingzhou, I wish you a bright future and rise step by step!"

After saying goodbye, Shen Lang carried a package, a long sword, a musket, and a rabbit cage, and left the yamen with Mu Qingxue.

Before leaving, he had several more silver dollars on his body, which was Cheng Yi given to him by Zhu Hu, Lao Zhao and other yamen colleagues.

In addition, from beginning to end, no one mentioned Zhao Mengshan's assassination to Mu Qingxue.

I'm really embarrassed to say that. Zhao Mengshan's evil deeds are well known in the county, but when Mu Qingxue came to Changsheng County to exterminate Wangjiazhuang, out of fear of the Yingguo Mansion, no one in the county government dared to report to her.

Now that Zhao Mengshan is dead, the case has been closed, and the official documents have been sent to Fucheng, there is no need to make extraneous branches, so as not to make Mu Qingxue have a bad feeling towards the county government.

No one else said it, and of course Shen Lang himself wouldn't say it.

Otherwise, it aroused Mu Qingxue's interest, wouldn't the "professional killer" Shen ask for trouble?

He didn't know that Mrs. Zhao, who had been linked to the Blood Shadow Sect, was in the Zhao Mansion at this time, ostensibly mourning her brother, but secretly preparing to sacrifice to the evil gods and pray for revelation.

If Mu Qingxue knew about Zhao Mengshan's assassination, and became interested in the case, and went to the Zhao Mansion to investigate, the result would definitely be very interesting.

It's a pity that Shen Lang didn't even know that Mrs. Zhao had entered the city in a low-key manner, so he missed an opportunity.

Out of the city gate, Shen Lang glanced back at the county seat, and was about to leave this small city that although he stayed for a short time, it left him unforgettable memories, and even achieved the first kill in his life, Mu Qingxue suddenly said:

"Around noon, we have to catch up with the fast team in Fucheng, now run with me!"

After saying that, with a light touch on his toes, the person had flown out lightly, and one step was nearly ten meters away.

When she flew by, the thick coat on her body, which covered her from neck to ankle, did not move at all, and did not even float the corners of her clothes, I really don't know how heavy this black coat is.

Seeing this, Shen Lang did not hesitate, took a big stride, and ran closely.

[Ask for a ticket~! ] 】