While thinking about things, Chen Mu came to the City Guard Division.

As is customary, hang up, flop, and then go to the backyard for tea and wait.

Before he practiced the sword, he came to the city guard earlier every time, but after the sword practice, he came later, and basically when he arrived, the same class of errand officers also came.

When he came in, he just passed by Ren Yan, and Chen Mu and Ren Yan had not had much intersection in the past six months, and they didn't pay much attention to each other, but this time when he passed by, he glanced at each other with an imperceptible gaze.

"This change...... Is it dermabrasion? ”

Chen Mu muttered in his heart.

Compared with half a year ago, Ren Yan's whole complexion is obviously darker, and it seems to be a little rougher, but it is also more solid.

But as far as he knows, whether it is skin grinding or knife skills, it is a water grinding work, not a day, and the account even mentioned the saying 'three years of skin grinding, ten years of meat training'.

"I didn't know these things in the past, but now that I think about it, four of the five poor heads of the City Guard Division seem to have practiced the dermabrasion method, but I don't know to what extent I have practiced it."

Chen Mu thought about the city guards again.

Although only one of them has practiced the knife posture, if the other people have all practiced the skin grinding method and their physique is stronger than ordinary people, then with Dacheng's knife technique, it may not be much weaker.

If you think about it carefully, it is also very reasonable, with Dacheng's sword technique, you can be a bad leader, there must be some background background, and since there is a background background, it is impossible not to contact the practice of internal practice, but most of the practice is not advanced enough.

"This Ren Yan did have an extraordinary encounter, I thought I just learned the knife technique, but I never thought that I also learned the internal training method."

Chen Mu shook his head slightly.

He was still figuring out how to take out the money to buy an internal training method.

Soon came to the familiar under the big locust tree, Liu Song and Li Tie had already sat there, and when they saw Chen Mu coming, they immediately greeted with a smile.

After a few people poured a cup of bitter tea and chatted briefly, suddenly a messenger walked into the courtyard, holding a few pieces of yellow paper in his hand, shaking his arm and saying, "A new arrest warrant is coming." ”

The poor people who sat scattered in the courtyard went over to check.

Liu Song also stood up and quickly took back a piece of yellow paper, on which was a human face, which was very scribbled and rough, but there was a more obvious black patch on the right side of the face, and at the bottom of the yellow paper was a few scribbled descriptions.

“…… The thief Tang Quan, who stole property in the inner city, is now wandering around the outer city, providing accurate clues and rewarding 30 taels of silver, killing his people, rewarding 100 taels of silver, and capturing his people alive, rewarding 300 taels of silver. ”

Seeing the contents of this arrest warrant, many errand officers in the entire courtyard were clamoring.

Li Tie also sighed and exclaimed: "Good guy, capture him alive and reward him with three hundred taels of silver, what did this guy do in the inner city to be wanted with such a reward." ”

There are many similar arrest warrants on the side of the City Health Division, but the reward of thirty or forty taels of silver for a general live capture is already very high, and the reward of three hundred taels of silver is often only a few in a year.

"Stealing property, hehe, it is estimated that the theft is far more than three hundred taels......"

Liu Song said 'hehe', but threw the arrest warrant on the stone table casually, not caring very much.

Bandits of this level are not at all a dish for a small errand like them, three hundred taels of silver is not silver, it is a coffin board, whoever dares to be tempted is afraid that they will lie in, after so many years of being a servant, they will naturally not be tempted by this kind of silver that has no score at all, no matter how much they can think about.

After all, if you think about it with your toes, you know that the murderous bandits who can be rewarded with three hundred taels of silver, for those of them who are poor at the bottom, belong to the existence that will explode if you look at it more.

Chen Mu looked at it twice, but in fact he was not very interested.

If you want to say that those characters who have been rewarded with twenty or thirty taels of silver, if he really encounters them, he may think a little about measuring his strength, but at this level, even if he has completed his sword skills and practiced knife skills, he is unwilling to touch it, there is no need to take such a big risk, and no one knows what kind of strength this kind of character is.

"I guess only the bad guys will be tempted."

Li Tie shook his head and took a sip of bitter tea.

Liu Song next to him glanced mysteriously left and right at this time, saw that no one was paying attention here, and then whispered:

"Have you heard, Zhao Tou is going to retreat."

"Huh?"

Chen Mu and Li Tie were a little surprised when they heard this.

Zhao Tou, it should be Zhao Zong, the oldest one, seems to be in his fifties, close to sixty.

"What's wrong?"

Li Tie asked in a surprised low voice.

Normally speaking, no matter how old you are, you will not be willing to retire, after all, as long as you stay for one day, you will have a day's benefits, and those gangs and forces outside will show goodwill.

But once he retreats, he will become an ordinary old man, even if he has some strength, but after all, he is old, his qi and blood are decaying, and his power is gone, and he will soon be forgotten.

"When I was young, I had a dark attack, and some of them couldn't hold on."

Liu Song whispered.

Hearing this, Chen Mu and Li Tie both nodded slightly, I'm afraid Zhao Zong is also unwilling to give up the position of the poor leader, but if the body can't support it, then it is true that there will always be an old poor head whose mobility has greatly decreased.

Li Tie looked thoughtfully at the many poor people in the courtyard, and whispered: "Zhao Tou is gone, but there is a vacant seat." ”

The City Guard Division now has five poor heads, each with a division of labor, leading different people, as soon as Zhao Zong leaves, either the people under his command will be re-dispersed and apportioned to other poor people, or a new poor head will be reappointed.

At this time, Liu Song glanced at the place where Ren Yan was in the distance, and said with a slight sigh: "This son is mostly his, Zhao Tou estimates that he can last another half a year, even if the level is not enough after half a year, but if someone above says hello, there should be no big problem, this luck is really unstoppable." ”

Originally, he and Li Tie and many other old errand soldiers were reluctant to tie up with Ren Yan, not only because Ren Yan was too young, but also because Ren Yan wanted to be a bad man, so at least he had to practice the knife for several years and practice his real skills.

But now,

It happened that Zhao Zong was in poor health, and he was about to vacate a seat, so it can be said that he came to the pillow because he was sleepy.

"It's a good fate."

Li Tie couldn't help but sigh.

More than half a year ago, Ren Yan was no different from other bad people, but he suddenly had great luck and got the opportunity to enter the inner city to practice martial arts, and then it was only more than half a year later, and it was estimated that the kung fu practice could be worthy of entering the house, and he had the opportunity to do a bad job.

Hearing this, even Chen Mu couldn't help but glance at Ren Yan from afar.

Such a good life has a bit of a taste of a man of destiny.

But......

Chen Mu shook his head slightly in his heart, but he didn't say anything, after taking a sip of tea, he stood up and said, "Okay, Brother Liu, Brother Li, let's go." ”

Seeing this, Liu Song and Li Tie also put down their tea bowls, picked up the poor knife beside them, and set off together.

And just after Chen Mu and the three left, some other errands also set off in twos and threes, but everyone muttered in small voices, showing a lot of surprised eyes, and many people also frequently looked in the direction of Ren Yan.

Obviously, Zhao Zong's affairs were not a day or two, but gradually he couldn't hide it, basically the entire courtyard began to hear about it, and when he thought of the errand seat that was about to be vacated, he immediately thought of Ren Yan.

As for Ren Yan himself, who was frequently swept by everyone's eyes, at this time, he was calm and light, as if he didn't know anything about it, he just drank tea indifferently, and after a while, he got up slowly and patrolled with a flurry pace.

……

Chen Mu didn't care about Zhao Zong's affairs.

He is different from Ren Yan, now he has perfect sword skills, he has practiced knife posture, and if he wants to be an errand leader, he doesn't need to pass through the vacant seat at all, and with this strength alone, there is no problem with hanging out of thin air.

Even if the Jiutiaoli branch office dared to say that the seat of the poor head was full, then the other city guard branch divisions would probably immediately throw an olive branch to Chen Mu and recruit him to go to other branches to do the errand.

After patrolling with Liu Song and others, Chen Mu went home, and bought some fresh meat and new vegetables by the way.

After the family had eaten, Chen Mu went to the firewood room alone as usual and took out the gale knife technique.

"The skin grinding method has to be put on the agenda, and the idea is to get it early, and practice this gale knife technique before then."

Now that his strength is getting stronger and stronger, Chen Mu's heart is becoming more and more calm.

Open the booklet.

Although both the Gale Knife and the Gale Knife have the word 'wind' and belong to the Xunfeng lineage, the moves are completely different, the Gale Knife is more focused on the chaos and entanglement of the wind, while the Gale Knife is more important than the 'Fierce'.

Now that Chen Mu has completed his sword technique, he has practiced the existence of the knife momentum, and he only looked at the gale knife technique once, and he roughly understood the center of gravity and direction of this knife technique, and he practiced it even if he swung the knife.

"Gale knife technique, big opening and closing, its momentum is fierce and vicious."

Chen Mu's eyes flickered, the sky was not completely dark at this time, he waved his knife in the firewood room, and saw a beam of knife shadows flickering on the dilapidated house wall, violent and vicious, as if the wall was about to be torn apart at any time.

With the foundation of the Tempest Knife Technique, practicing the Gale Knife Technique is indeed different, Chen Mu didn't use the system panel, just relied on himself, practiced for two or three hours, and felt that this Knife Technique had been initially introduced.

Call up the system interface and take a look.

Sure enough, something has changed.

[Martial Arts: Tempest Sword Technique (Perfection), Gale Knife Technique (Beginner)]

[Experience: 7 points]

"Well, I don't have to rely on the system, I can easily get started, and it is estimated that it won't be long to practice to Xiaocheng, but if you want to break through Dacheng, you may still consume experience points faster, as for the ...... of consummation"

Chen Mu bowed slightly.

When he was patrolling today, he knocked on the side with Liu Song and Li Tie on the side of Zhao Zong, although Liu Song had never practiced kung fu, but after all, he was there, he was well-informed, and he knew more things than Chen Mu.

For example, in this world, there are very few people who know both sword skills, because it is often difficult to master one knife technique, and more learning will only be greedy and chewy, it is far better to practice a knife technique to perfection and practice knife posture.

But all the same.

The kind of person who cultivates a variety of swordsmanship and swordsmanship and can practice it to perfection is indeed like a monster, but that kind of existence is quite a genius even in the inner city, and it is basically impossible to meet in the outer city.

However, for Chen Mu, as long as there is enough time, let alone two or three, no matter how many skills he has, he can practice to the state of perfection and master its essential potential, which is a skill that belongs to him alone.

Put down the poor knife.

Chen Mu walked to the stove and picked up the kettle on the stove, which was the water that Chen Yue boiled for him before going to bed.

"It's better to have a good night's rest tonight."

Since he didn't sleep all night last night, even if Chen Mu's spirit has been tempered, he is now much stronger than ordinary people, and he is also a little tired, he doesn't plan to practice swords all night tonight, he should have a good night's rest.

But just as Chen Mu was about to go back to the bedroom to rest, he suddenly stopped, his ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, and the whole person immediately looked out along the crack in the door, and showed a trace of vigilance.