In the first three days of moving right to become the captain of the embroidered clothes, the martial mourning was two points and one line.

I do it every day.

Clock in to work, see if there is a task scheduled, and if it's okay, then go straight home.

It may be that Liang Xiaowei and others have not yet figured out how to arrange Wu Mourning, a member of the foreign department, and they don't want him to participate in some matters involving interests in the jurisdiction, so naturally they can only let him be idle first. Moreover, the train case did involve a lot of people, and there were already flying eagle divisions who lost their officials and were investigated because of this.

Wu Mourning is naturally happy to be idle.

No one arranged the task, so he lived in a simple place and carried his blood frantically!

Twelve hours a day, on the field opened up by his new residence, he would spend almost ten hours practicing the exercises, eating and supplementing meals, and often the sweat he was forced out of a day of exercise and squeezing his body could make the martial arts arena feel like a light rain.

Strict self-discipline like a machine!

From transporting qi and blood, exercising muscles and muscles, to testing the wonderful effect between the divine gate state and the true power of martial arts.

Wu Mourning has made his time schedule accurate to the extent of ten minutes.

That is to say, I basically know what I want to do in a ten-minute unit, and gradually evolve these things into energy.

It was painful at first.

It is painful to overcome the physical instinct, that is, the natural inertia, but the feeling of fullness, and the feeling that you are squeezing out more of your body's potential, and growing stronger, is the reward for the warrior who challenges the pain after the stage victory, and from this time on, the pain is not torture, but worthy of his medal!

Wu Mourning's muscular brain even wants to use all the time he sleeps.

But it's a pity.

So far, he has not found a way to say that he can still practice while sleeping, and as for the meditation method instead of sleeping, this is too difficult. In short, Wu Mourning practiced from the heart, and after the others learned about it, they all wondered if this guy only had muscles in his head.

In the eyes of some well-intentioned people, Wu Mourning is indeed a lucky horseman.

Knowing to be stronger, but also knowing to enjoy.

The enjoyment here refers to Bai Siyu, a beauty who gradually glows, and her several wonderful speeches and arguments in the Gale Group make her shine. Many people took a fancy to her, but after learning that she was serving the captain of embroidered clothes, most of them broke their minds.

The white fish is indeed very shrewd and charming.

But for the sake of her, the daughter of a businessman, or her niece can't get along with the embroidered captain, it's really not worth it. This is also the first time that Wu Mourning inadvertently protected the fledgling Bai Siyu with his official position.

And Bai Siyu's side was numbed by Wu Mourning's masochistic exercise.

Originally, she also wanted to say that she would make a daily practice plan for herself.

As a result, Wu Mian took out a plan for himself to exercise every day to control every muscle, and Bai Siyu threw his plan into the trash can speechlessly. To be honest, a person like Wu Mourning is not simply tenacious, but also needs to take in a lot of nutrients to digest immediately.

The Hai Nei Sutra of the Yin Fu Heavenly Machine Sutra and the full-powered martial mourning complement each other.

It's just that there is no robbery to shout a voice to add points, and then directly mention it so cool, but for Wu Mourning, the exercises can be directly added, but the application of things such as Shenmen and Zhenli can not be added, so it should be practiced hard, as long as it can become stronger, what is hard practice?

Zhu Xia didn't know how many martial artists, because the martial arts qualification resources were stuck in their respective realms.

Triple before the apocalypse.

Wu Mourning has almost figured out the essence.

It is the purification of qi and blood, over and over again, after beating one's own qi and blood purification to the realm of thousands of tempers, let the body become the foundation of everything, and continue to preach the Tao with strength.

The endless treasure woven by qi and blood is the foundation of the warrior's path.

So Qi and blood don't need to play with flowers!

It only needs to be thick and hard, and the tricks can be handed over to True Power and Divine Thoughts.

In a short period of time, Wu Mourning did not say that he had become significantly stronger, but through this kind of penance that tested the limit, he was indeed exploring the mystery of Qizang. For Wu Mourning, it was as refreshing as when he was in college, meditating on high math problems, and finally came up with a solution idea.

Heaven rewards hard work, and even if he has a system, he doesn't dare to slack off.

Women will lie to you, but high math won't, it won't really be. ’

After completing the daily two-hour morning exercise, Wu Mian casually threw the excited Tai'a accurately and inserted it back into the scabbard on the shelf. The muscles and tendons on his bare body were trembling regularly, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in his body.

Zhengyangzi and the monk did not cut back to the sect and broke through.

I can't fall behind.

'When will we be able to fight them properly?' I guess I won't miss and kill them. ’

Just when Wu Mourning was immersed in the fantasy time of fist to flesh with his good friend, a phone call disturbed Wu Mourning.

I saw the murderer pick up the phone with a fierce look in his eyes.

Then his expression quickly returned to normal, and Su Wutang was alive.

It may be that Captain Liang finally took a break from his busy official duties, and suddenly remembered that there was another embroidered lieutenant from another faction under him. looked a little upset, so he arranged a calamity in Puhai that he hadn't had time to deal with to Wu Mourning.

According to the rules of Suwutang.

The school captain goes out on a mission, usually in pairs, of course, if the man and woman are matched, the effect may be better.

However, because of the physiological structure of female warriors in Zhuxia, there are powerful ones, but there are not many.

In this era when communication is not very developed, if you go out alone, if you suddenly die, someone has to report to you, so as not to expose the corpse in the wilderness. Sometimes, the combined attack of two warriors can also effectively disperse the vicious ghosts, because the amount of qi and blood is enough to support the escape.

The task that Wu Mourning has to deal with here is a ghost that has become a climate.

Codename: Paper Man.

This ghost thing is a typical yin ghost who has eaten the bonus of aura recovery.

Originally, it was just a little ghost, but because of the man-made tragedy, it had a little spirituality, and when it was about to be burned by Xiaoqi, the captain of Suwutang, the aura revived and broke out, giving it a chance to escape. Then this cunning yin ghost began to fight guerrillas, basically wherever there was something to sell the dead, it fled to.

And what's very weird is that it can live endlessly, even if it makes a lot of paper figures to be killed, it still emerges from all over the place.

The warriors of Suwutang came to hunt the paper figure for a while, and invited the Taoist priest to prepare to kill it completely.

Then it stopped for a while.

Time will be over.

As a result, it seems that the vitality has almost recovered recently, and it has begun to emerge again, and it specializes in attacking those martial artists who are not highly cultivated, plundering their yang energy and essence blood. It turns out that it is not only difficult to deal with yin power, but also has no low intelligence, not like a ghost, but more like a trick that slipped out of the yin.

And the paper man is not the most murderous kind of yin thing in Suwutang's pursuit.

Bai Siyu provided a piece of data.

Among the bounty ghosts announced by the Demon Suppression Division, the first list requires the martial artists of the Nine Layers of Qizang to hunt and intercept and kill, and the number of heaven and man realms is not small, those big demons that exist in the history books of the great hunger and cannibalism, after they wake up from the depletion of spiritual energy, the tragedy they create can directly plunge a city into panic and chaos.

The reason why there is no large-scale terrorist disaster is that in fact, it is all the masters from all over the country who are suppressing or intercepting and killing, and there has never been a chance for the demons and monsters to cause large-scale turmoil.

Just a few days ago.

There was a big problem with the slaughtered Yin land of the New Eden Federation, and the blood and rain in the sky kept falling, and it couldn't be suppressed, and the Honglu Temple set up outside Zhuxia was simply relocated.

Ghosts are so treacherous.

Wu someone's big sword is already hungry and thirsty!

Robbery! All he wants now is to rob the seeds! The more the merrier!

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As an embroidered lieutenant who clocks in and steps on the point to go to work and then goes home when he has nothing to do, Wu Mourning has only been on work for two days, and he was given a title by the eye-catching female officials, called Captain Qian, and he was very envious.

Of course, they didn't dare to chew their tongues in front of Wu Mourning.

This slightly derogatory nickname is also a shout or two when he chatters in private, and the martial mourners are also easy-going, and they love to talk and laugh with everyone, so the female officials are also more respectful and less afraid of him.

Although the female officials all wanted to fish for Wu Mourning, none of them took the bait.

The female officer in charge of the reception today was a little surprised.

Because Wu Mian habitually left in the morning, he actually came to the branch again in the afternoon, and there was a lot of dust on his body, as if he had fallen in the dirt, and the beautiful gray-white embroidered clothes were stained.

"Is Captain Liang here?"

The agitated qi and blood on his body did not subside, Wu Mian twisted his neck here, and asked a familiar female officer directly.

"Captain Liang didn't go out today, Captain Wu, what are you ......?"

"On the way, I met the guy who attacked me."

"Are you okay then?"

The female officer couldn't help but raise her voice, and the female officer in the front hall suddenly gathered around, chattering and caring, which made Wu Mourning a little impatient, and with a wave of her big hand, she didn't care whether men and women were kissed or not, and directly shook their strength and pushed them all away.

Some of the female officers who had been careful to fail were suddenly disappointed.

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, those guys were beaten half to death by me and thrown outside, don't go out, the scene is very bloody, it won't be good to scare you later."

Wu Mourning went directly to Liang Shuwen here.

"The warrior who attacked the imperial court?"

Captain Liang, who was dealing with the dossier, was at a loss with a blank on his face, and there were still warriors in Zhuxia who dared to attack the captain of Suwutang?

"Yes, they're going to beat me when they come up, it's terrible! And then I broke them all! Wu's words were loud and loud, and the office buzzed.

"Then it's good to catch it, and throw it to the prison for disposal, what's the name of the leader?"

Captain Liang felt that this was a trivial matter, and Wu Mourning would just deal with it himself, and the young man was really frizzy, and he came over to call Shangguan to call the shots when he was attacked.

"It seems to be called Xu Xian."

“…… Xu Xian? Captain Liang suddenly looked up at the harmless Wu Mourning of humans and animals. Isn't that your partner on this mission? ”

(End of chapter)