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??A certain military town on the border between the Silver Blue Kingdom and the Southern Qing Kingdom.
When the sun sets in the west, there is a bloody sunset on the horizon, and the golden setting sun stretches the shadows of the buildings or chariots in the town. There is a gentle mountain breeze blowing from the direction of Wonsan Mountains.
An old man with white eyebrows and white beard sat cross-legged on a broken wall. He wore a round hat on his head, and his face could not be seen clearly. In front of him, stuck on the ground, was a long eyebrow-level stick. The body of the stick is dark gold, with gold wires on the upper and lower ends. The gold wires flash dazzlingly in the setting sun.
In front of the old man, there were three young people. These three people have different shapes. The one on the far left is holding a long sword in his arms and standing there. The man in the middle is sitting cross-legged, holding a long sword across his legs. The young man on the far right is kneeling, facing the old man with a white beard sitting on the broken wall.
No matter which form they are in, the facial expressions of these three people are the same respectful.
This kind of respectful attitude is not fake at all, it is the kind of humility and respect when facing a super powerful person.
If Su Xia were present, she would have recognized these three young people at a glance. These were his three colleagues when he served in the Sixth Division of the Military Patrol. In the Sixth Division, these three people were collectively known as the "Three Musketeers of the Sixth Division".
From left to right, there are three people from Zhang Xi, Qin Jian and Kou Nanxiang.
"The Sixth Division of the Martial Arts Inspection Department was once the top martial arts force in Silver Blue Country, but now it has fallen to this point, so that the three of you are the first-class combat force of the Harbor Branch?"
The white-bearded old man spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but the sound waves spread in the form of waves, causing all the surrounding trees and dead grass on the ground to crawl down wherever they went.
The three swordsmen all lowered their heads.
After a long time, Kou Nanxiang, who was kneeling, raised his head and asked: "Director, what is the meaning of our martial arts practice? No matter the severe cold or heat, enduring the pain of torn meridians in the body, what is the purpose of practicing day and night?"
The old man raised his hand and pointed to the street of the town.
There was a row of people wearing Southern Qing military uniforms, their arms were tied behind their backs, and they were all kneeling on the ground.
Behind them were a dozen warriors wearing silver-blue national military uniforms or uniforms from the Sixth Military Patrol Division. Among them, a soldier from the Silver Blue Country drew out his long sword, walked behind the bound Nanqing people, slashed out his sword, and with a flash of white light, cut off their heads.
The old man and the three swordsmen from the Sixth Division looked at this scene together.
Zhang Xidao: "These are the gaps where the Southern Qing Dynasty penetrated into our country, or the Southern Qing scouts caught at the border. In this military town, this scene is not unusual. If they are caught, the fate waiting for these Southern Qing people is die."
The old man said: "As a warrior, from the moment he awakens to the original martial arts, his vitality has been qualitatively improved compared to ordinary people. But in the face of the tide of ferocious beasts, personal force is insignificant. You have seen too many strong warriors in the combat realm. , died in the battlefield of ferocious beasts. You have also heard that even characters in the Hemostasis realm will eventually be drowned in the tide of beasts."
"So, it is logical for you to doubt the meaning of martial arts."
The old man looked at the three people in front of him, and all three of them lowered their heads.
"But actually, don't think too highly of yourself. Ants are greedy for life, not to mention us humans? These Southern Qing people were caught by us because they were not strong enough and lost their lives early. Look at them, the youngest However, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, you must know that a Yuan warrior who has cultivated and reached the peak of the combat realm will still be vigorous and vigorous even when he is a hundred years old, and his body functions will still be at peak condition. If there are no accidents, his lifespan can reach one hundred and twenty years."
"One hundred years is just a blink of an eye compared to the 40,000-year civilization, but it is long enough for an individual. In these long enough years, continue to practice, understand the supreme martial arts, and find the door to heaven. , if you have a great opportunity and can step into the avenue of stopping bleeding, there will be a new world there."
"So, if you question the meaning of martial arts, you just don't have confidence in yourself."
"You question martial arts or the meaning of life, but you are just convinced that you will never make any breakthroughs in martial arts."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the three people quietly.
The three of them lowered their heads, as if they had some realization.
The old man raised his hand, and a strong suction force came from the palm of his hand.
Clang!
With the sound of a sword being unsheathed, the long sword worn on Zhang Xi's waist was sucked out by this powerful suction force.
The old man grabbed the long sword from the air and slashed at the vital part of Zhang Xi's neck.
"Ah!" Zhang Xi shuddered and wanted to retreat.It was already too late in terms of speed, so he subconsciously closed his eyes.
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The long sword cut off the long bangs he had had for many years, and stopped firmly at the vital part of his neck. The snow-white sword body exuded an icy aura, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop.
Big beads of cold sweat rolled down Zhang Xi's forehead.
"Do you feel the shadow of death?" the old man asked.
"Yes" Zhang Xi replied tremblingly.
"The speed of my sword in the air is only one-third of my sword speed in the body. However, if your "Wave Footwork" has been practiced to the fourth level, or your martial arts realm has been upgraded from the third level of the combat realm to The battle body is at the fifth level, and the leg muscle strength is increasing by 1,400 kilograms. You have at least three ways to avoid my sword from the air. If I were from Nanqing, you would be dead at this moment. Harbor City Six The third swordsman is the second swordsman, hehehe." the old man said.
This was not a funny joke. Zhang Xi couldn¡¯t laugh at all. The ruthless metal breath was half a millimeter in front of the carotid artery. As long as he advanced half a millimeter, the aorta and trachea were instantly cut. The shadow of death loomed over him, and his heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't breathe, making him unable to breathe.
The nostalgia for life has never been so strong.
As soon as the old man let go, the long sword fell to the ground with a clang. Zhang Xi's legs buckled and he knelt down on the ground with a thud.
Boom, boom!
A black transport helicopter moved from far to near and landed on the street of a small town dozens of meters away from a few people.
Several officers wearing silver-blue Border Guard uniforms and several agents wearing the uniforms of the Sixth Armed Patrol Division trotted over, ran up to the old man, and asked in a low voice: "Director, the plane is here, do you want to leave now?"
The old man came down from the broken wall, looked at the three swordsmen in the Sixth Place, and said: "There is no one in the Sixth Place. The quota for the Qihai Martial Palace can only be given to the three of you. You three are not allowed to enter the Martial Palace. Acting as an agent of the Sixth Branch, let¡¯s practice well in the mansion for a while.¡±
When the three of them heard this, they quickly knelt down and saluted.
"While practicing, you have to perform a mission. Regarding Su Xia, intelligence shows that she has entered the Wu Mansion. The mission of the three of you is to protect her. You three are given S-level authority to mobilize people within a thousand miles. Level one and level two agents can temporarily mobilize A-level field armor when necessary to protect Su Xia as much as possible and assist her in obtaining more martial arts resources." The old man added.
"What" The three of them were stunned at the same time and looked at each other, unable to believe their ears.
You know, just a week ago, this guy named Su Xia was the most wanted criminal on the blacklist of the entire Sixth Armed Patrol Division Seaport Branch.
And now the highest-level official of the Harbor Branch has directly issued an order to protect Su Xia and assist Su Xia in obtaining more martial arts resources?
This is simply unbelievable.
"Director, did I hear you correctlyyou mean" Zhang Xi opened his mouth.
The old man waved his hand to interrupt his question and said: "Intelligence shows that Qihai Wufu was established, and the number of students enrolled this time is about 1,500. The current time is September 24, 3075, six months later, There will be a half-year assessment in the Wu Mansion, and in that assessment, Su Xia's overall score needs to be among the top three hundred."
After saying that, the old man turned around and walked towards the helicopter parked on the street of the town.
Several agents from the Sixth Bureau and the border guards pulled out the dark gold eyebrow-leveling sticks stuck on the ground, put them on their shoulders and followed the old man.
Boom, boom!
The helicopter's wing propellers rotated, the fuselage lifted off, and flew towards the north.
Zhang Xi, Qin Jian, and Kou Nanxiang were still kneeling on the ground, watching the plane go away. The sunset cast the shadow of the plane, and after a while, the shadow of the plane disappeared.
An off-road vehicle drove over. A border guard officer sat in the vehicle. He looked at the uniforms of Zhang Xi and the other three, and then at the helicopter flying far away in the sky. He asked with a smile: "Three brothers from the Sixth Office, what about those white soldiers just now?" Who is the old man with the beard? It¡¯s quite a show, and a Poseidon-class armed transport plane was used to pick him up. Everyone has left, why are you still kneeling?¡±
Zhang Xi and the other three looked at each other and gave a wry smile. They thought to themselves that Director Sun Daiyin, the number one expert in Section 6 of the Haigang City Martial Arts Inspection Department, was actually called an "old man with a white beard" This was the most taboo title for Director Sun. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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