Han Yi glanced at the number of tickets given by Manager Tang Hao, there were fifteen, and counting the three he got at the beginning, he now had eighteen tickets in his hand.

But Han Yi doesn't have so many friends, and there are only five or six people who can come to the concert at most, so Han Yi has to find a way to get these tickets out.

He got out of the car and called Han Xiaoye, telling her that there were a lot of tickets, and that there were good classmates or teachers who could send one out, and when the time came, Han Yi hired a car, and everyone would come to the concert together.

Han Xiaoye was naturally excited, this girl had her own attention, that is, she asked Han Yi to leave him ten tickets, and the rest was not wanted.

Han Yi thought that it would be okay to give the ticket to Lao Dong, originally Lao Dong said that Han Yi was coming to call him, and Lao Dong came to pick him up in person, but Lao Dong did it because he had something.

Han Yi didn't care, he just went to get the concert tickets, so he came by car.

After getting off the bus stop, there is still some distance before he can walk to the location of the security bureau's residence, and now Han Yi looked at the time, it was more than five o'clock, and it was also meal time.

Five or six o'clock in Shengjing is different from that in Xixian, which is filled with fireworks after dry firewood burning, and the dense fog turned into smoke can envelop the entire village in the absence of wind.

But there is no fireworks at five or six o'clock in Shengjing, except for the gradual lighting of the roadside street lights, and after there are many more vehicles on the road, it is a hundred times more prosperous than Xixian.

Of course, Han Yi is now standing on the boundary of the suburbs, with no shops in front of the village and no shops in the back, only a cement pavement repaired to the residence of the Security Bureau.

Didi!!

Han Yi walked for a while when he heard the sound of a car dozens of meters behind, and when he got closer, he saw an army green truck, and it was impossible to see if there were people sitting inside, but there were two fierce soldiers in front of him, with a cold expression, and they were driving very seriously.

Han Yi nodded when he saw it, and secretly felt that this was a national weapon.

When the truck drove in front of Han Yi, it slowed down, and when it overtook him, it sped up again and drove in the direction of the Security Bureau.

Han Yi saw that the back door of the truck was also closed, thinking that it should be something like a material to pull, so he toed a little to the ground, and the whole person glided like a swallow and landed on the back of the truck.

His movements were light, and when he stroked, his speed was very fast, and he got on the truck all of a sudden, and the speed of the truck was not slow, but it was not as powerful as Han Yi's instantaneous explosion.

When he arrived at the truck, Han Yi attached his hands to the rear of the car like magnets, and followed the truck to the security bureau along the way.

Han Yi jumped down not far from the door, otherwise it would be bad if someone found out that there was a misunderstanding, after all, this is a state organ, and it is still a confidential residence, and it is not open to the public.

When the truck entered, Han Yi appeared and walked towards the doorman registration office.

Before Han Yi could say his purpose, the guard at the gate saluted at once, which made Han Yi stunned, and Han Yi reacted after being stunned, he was the colonel of the Security Bureau.

There was no need to register, Han Yi directly entered the security bureau slowly, and then walked to the cafeteria, he tossed for a day, and he also felt hungry.

Walking through the barracks buildings, you will soon reach the cafeteria.

"In ancient times, the earth was full of all kinds of birds of prey, fierce beasts, rampant everywhere, and nature blessed these beasts with the ability to defend themselves and the weapon of attack. ”

"Every insect with flesh and blood has teeth and horns, and the front paws are far behind, and those with horns touch them, those with teeth gnaw, those who have poisonous stings, and those with hooves kick. Human beings are naturally difficult to preserve their own multiplication race by flesh and blood alone. ”

Therefore, the weapon of self-defense has become a tool for it to strengthen its response to the environment. ”

Before Han Yi reached the cafeteria, he heard someone talking at length about the origin and application of human weapons, so he gradually walked to the source of the sound, and saw a group of soldiers sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a middle-aged officer-like man was standing in front of him with a steel sword in his hand, explaining.

"Hominids in the Ice Age, first used preliminary processing, stones with sharp edges and wooden sticks as fighting weapons. Later, they were combined to install sharp stones on the top of the wooden sticks as the most primitive form of stone axes, stone grasses. ”

"In this way, the person's limbs are lengthened, the range of attacks is expanded, and the defense ability is enhanced. ”

The officer saw Han Yi coming over and stopping, paused slightly, and continued.

"10,000 years ago, when mankind entered the Neolithic Age, weapons were already finely polished. It is even recorded in ancient documents that the emperor used jade as a soldier!"

Later, with the development of society, carved bows and jade qi became things that marked the status of military chiefs, as well as symbols of the status of the ruling class. Hammering the bow and making five soldiers is a specific reaction. ”

Bite!

Buzz!······

"When it comes to the weapon itself, take the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra that I want to teach you, the changes of swords and sticks are created by the ancestors according to the changes of the five elements, taking the curve and straightness of the wood, the exercise of fire attack, the vigor of the earth, the purity of water, and the rigidity and softness of gold. ”

"There are legends recorded, I don't know if it can be trusted, everyone just listen to it, at the end of the early Ming Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, there is Bi Kun, the word Yunlong, in the year of Shaoling, it was awarded to the Funiu clan, because it escaped in the lotus cave of the mountains and rivers in the south of Sichuan. During the day, he takes wages to support himself, and at night, he cultivates both inside and outside. In this way, it has been more than 100 years, and the god is cool and travels around the world. After reading for more than 100 years, the beginning of the encounter was able to melt the mind and detach. ”

"What do you mean?" the middle-aged officer explained, "It's this person named Bi Kun who has lived for more than two hundred years after cultivating the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra, and is called an immortal by the world!"

"So you guys know how awesome I am wearing the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra for you!" the officer said with a smile, a little smug.

"Okay, it's useless to talk more, I'll give everyone a rehearsal today, find someone to come out and try it, right?" The officer smiled again, his eyes fell on Han Yi with some doubts.

Han Yi originally wanted to leave, after all, he was a little suspicious of stealing the teacher, but when he heard him say that he was looking for someone to try, he stopped again.

This person is teaching in public, and he should be an instructor.

A soldier with a very young grade suddenly rushed out and said excitedly: "Instructor Zhao, I'm coming!"

"Okay, Wu Gang, let's make a move, you attack!" The officer's surname is Zhao, at this time, a flick of the steel sword, in front of him in a semicircle, the blade of the sword whined, it can be seen that the sharpness is abnormal, it is a real guy.

Wu Gang grinned, also picked up a steel sword, shook it twice to try the weight, and then stepped forward concentratingly, "Instructor, I'm here!"

As soon as he drank it, he stabbed straight forward with his sword!

A white light flashed through the air.

Bite!

Instructor Zhao backhanded, snap!

Wu Gang's short sword couldn't be grasped, and it was suddenly blown away, swishing in the air and shooting towards Han Yi in a semicircle.

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Ask for a ticket.