Outside the naval base, Chen Yan held a special envelope for the navy in his hand and walked towards the second floor where the Luofeng Martial Arts Hall was located. He knew very well that he could get this letter of recommendation, and a big reason was that he took advantage of his master's light. Lieutenant Thoma paused to take it as he scanned the hunter's file, and he could see it clearly.

"The master's face is quite big." Humming a little song, I said hello to yesterday's guards and reached the second floor smoothly. Now the top priority is to quickly improve his strength, as for whether to use other people's names, Chen Cheng doesn't mind at all.

However, the benefits of becoming an official hunter still surprised him. In the future, he will be able to receive a kilogram of Lang from the Navy every month, and he will also open the alliance treasury.

The Alliance Treasury can be said to be the most tempting condition that the Navy can offer when recruiting hunters. For a certain amount of kroner a month, you can buy precious herbs and rare minerals that are almost not available in the market. Of course, hunters have different levels and different permissions.

As for the monthly subsidy, Chen Cheng didn't care much about it, although one kilogram of Lang was enough for the living expenses of an ordinary family of three for ten days, but since he became a hunter, he has not been short of money.

"When the official badge returns, the treasury will be opened," muttered to himself, unable to hide the excitement in his tone. You must know that many herbs have the ability to improve their physique, and rare ores can also be absorbed by spirit-level weapons for evolution.

The jet-black ore I picked up last time was in this list, and it was identified as an ore that was only available at the bottom of the sea called [black silver ore], which was a good spiritual material.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the Luofeng Martial Arts Pavilion, where the walls were built of bluestone and occupied the entire street. The gate in the middle is dyed with vermilion, and there are two crimson pillars carved on the door, which is not magnificent. A black-bottomed plaque is hung on the Zhu door, and two large golden characters are written on it.

"This is much more magnificent than the master's martial arts hall." Xu is Chen Cheng's muttering was heard by the boy who was on duty, and he saw a round head poking out from behind the pillar.

"Why did the guests come from afar?" The child's voice is immature, but there is an old-fashioned tone in his tone, and he looks like a little adult.

"Come and ask the master of the horse hall to teach swordsmanship, this is a letter of introduction, and it is tireless." The letter was handed out, and the doorman ran back into the courtyard, disappearing into the wall behind the door in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the boy returned and looked him up and down, as if trying to see what was different about him.

"Come with me, the master is willing to see you." With that, he turned around and led him all the way to the backyard.

"Master, he's here." The boy bowed down in the backyard to report.

I saw a middle-aged man, his upper body naked, holding a double-edged sword and slashing in the air. Sweat ran through his bulging muscles and dripped onto the green bricks, forming a water stain.

"It's coming, please come in." The owner of the Ma Pavilion put down the sword in his hand and beckoned Chen Cheng to come in with a smile.

"Thoma has explained your intentions. If you want to compete with me, let's play a trick first and take a look," the owner of the horse pavilion crossed his arms and looked at him with interest. It's not easy to get Thoma to give a letter of introduction.

The black knife was unsheathed, and the cold mangs exploded. Thorn, split, wipe, pick ...... Alternately, the moves are connected to the old way, and there is no flaw in it. The huge force of the knife aroused the red maples scattered on the ground to dance together.

"Good" only heard a loud shout, and the owner of the horse hall raised his sword and rushed straight at Chen Cheng, and the competition between the two officially began.

With a flick of his wrist, Wumei swept out, blocking the attacking sword, and the two forces were not entangled, but separated with one touch.

Seeing that the stabbing attack was unsuccessful, the next sword slashed upwards and the target was chested.

The speed of the long sword was extremely fast, and he did not dare to hesitate to raise his knife to suppress the attacking long sword, and at the same time turn his body, twist the horizontal knife, and slash horizontally.

"When" horizontal swords and long swords collide together. Chen Cheng was surprised, he didn't expect the speed of the long sword to return to defense so quickly, and then the expression on his face was replaced by excitement. The strength of the sword began to increase, and the two entered a stalemate.

"Master Horse Pavilion, let's stop at the order." Seeing that the other party nodded, he pushed the black knife in his hand hard, and the two separated.

Both sides could see the excitement in each other's eyes. The real competition began, and a swords collided with each other with a screeching sound, and dust and maple leaves flew between the two of them......

It wasn't until late afternoon that the sound of swords clashing stopped.

"Whew, cool, it's been a long time since I've been so happy," the owner of the horse pavilion sat slumped in the pavilion in the inner courtyard and gasped.

"It's really a hero," he shook his head and smiled when he turned his head to look at the boy who was sitting next to him like him.

"Huhuhu" Chen Cheng also took a big breath at the moment to relieve the fatigue caused by the long-term competition, his physical fitness and spirit have always been much higher than those of the same level of swordsmen because of the system. It is still quite different from the swordsman of the first stage of high school.

"In the afternoon, let's continue? Compare moves with a wooden sword. Instead of acknowledging the owner's praise for himself, he asked about the afternoon's arrangements.

"I'll talk about the move next time, to be honest, you have a very strong foundation, I don't have any confidence to help you improve the realm, I can only show you my steel cutting realm in the afternoon."

After listening to the pavilion master's arrangement, Chen Cheng nodded, even the master only had one way to let him continue to fight, what could the horse pavilion master of the steel cutting realm do.

At this time, hearing the sound of soldiers in the courtyard, the little boy came in with two meals, placed them on the stone table in the pavilion, and bowed down.

The two of them competed for half a morning, their stomachs were already empty, they smelled the aroma and were hungry, and they sat down at the stone table one after another to bury their heads and eat.

Hiding in the shadow of the trees, the briquettes pecked at the nuts in front of them from time to time, and the three eyes closely followed the movements of the two people in the gazebo.

At night, a gentle breeze blows through the streets surrounded by warm yellows, bringing up maple leaves.

Chen Cheng walked slowly in the noisy crowd, his brows furrowed, his eyes empty, and his attention was obviously not here.

He was still carefully recalling in his mind the details of the horse pavilion master's slashing of steel. An inferior short knife that was not very sharp at cutting fruit slashed along the stone table, which was split in half and the cutting surface was extremely smooth, and the blade did not collapse.

He can also cut the table with a short knife, but he can't guarantee that the inferior knife is in good condition.

Moreover, he could feel that there was a special aura formed around the hall owner at the moment when the short knife slashed through the stone table, and this feeling had never appeared in the master and Yiyi. It should be that he is only one step away from ascension before he can discover this aura.

"Tsk" smashed his lips twice, and seemed to have some aftertaste for that knife.

"Ga"

The crook of the briquettes pulled him back to reality. In a trance, he had already returned to the vicinity of the hotel.

The noise of the tavern on the first floor echoes through the wooden doors in the street.

The moment the wooden door of the inn was opened, all kinds of liquor mixed together and came to the shop. I saw that the bar counter that was destroyed yesterday had been restored to its original state at this moment, and the night crow stood tall behind the bar, gently shaking the silver cup in his hand.