Master of Fist

Jiang Heng was relieved, but Yue Qiu felt distressed, and his hands holding the hilt of the sword trembled imperceptibly at this moment.

If you get close, you can still smell the smell of meat.

The cloth wrapped in the hilt of the sword is already as hot as a soldering iron.

Of course, this is one of them, the one that really made Yue Qiu's hands tremble, it is really hard for him to shake Jiang Heng head-on.

"Haha, come again!" Jiang Heng consciously felt very happy, and rushed forward with a big laugh, and directly blasted out with his fist raised, with the body of the fist bursting out with a fierce and domineering force like a branding iron.

puff! ! !

But Yue Qiu, who was holding the sword horizontally in front of his chest to block the punch, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood donation, and then fell to the ground with his head straight up, without responding for a long time.

.........

For a moment, the scene was silent for a while.

"Lord Yue!! Come here, hurry up and invite the doctor!!" The clerk at the side was the first to react, and hurried away to help Yue Qiu, who was as angry as a silk.

Jiang Heng was also dumbfounded, why did it fall down? I haven't enjoyed myself yet.

However, Jiang Heng soon realized a problem, perhaps his own strength was no less than that of an ordinary third-rank martial artist!

He now finally has a general understanding of his own strength.

Relying on the mysterious warmth, each of his punches is equivalent to the ultimate move of an ordinary warrior. Maybe Jiang Heng's boxing power is not the strongest in the lower third rank, but the superposition of quantitative changes can cause qualitative changes.

Who in the lower three ranks can resist tens or hundreds of punches with all their strength?

Even the Sneaky can't bear it, how can ordinary warriors can withstand it, they can resist, and ordinary third-rank warriors won't be consumed by the Sneaky to death.

Soon after a commotion, a doctor was hurriedly brought to the attic of the Zhenfu Division's inner courtyard. This is the resident doctor of the Zhenfu Division. Because the Zhenfu Division often suffers casualties, a doctor is there every day for consultation.

At this time, the doctor brought here was still a little sullen at first, but when he saw Yue Qiu's appearance, his face became serious, and he hurried forward to check carefully.

After confirming the situation, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, but he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill and gave it to Yue Qiu quickly.

Then someone handed him a bowl of water and drank it down.

Everyone was busy for a while, and several men were already looking at Jiang Heng with a little hostility.

Jiang Heng was a little embarrassed and wanted to step forward to help, but seeing the indignation of the crowd, he had no choice but to stand aside and wait quietly.

Jiang Heng felt that his strength should exceed that of ordinary third-rank warriors. After all, he had never heard of any third-rank warriors who could defeat opponents of the same rank in a very short period of time. Of course, this may be due to the advantage of the mysterious warm current.

At this time, old man Yue finally recovered from the spout of blood, his face was pale, and then he stood up unsteadily under the support of everyone.

"You... you kid, are you sure you didn't come here to play tricks on the old man? A master like you still needs to be assessed!"

Yue Qiu, who had recovered, had a look of anger on his face, he really almost gave his life here just now.

"But this is the process?" Jiang Heng scratched his head.

"you you you....."

Yue Qiu became more and more anxious, but he really couldn't refute it for a while. Indeed, this is the rule set by the Zhen Fusi. Who can ask for reason? Who would have expected such a monster as Jiang Heng?

"Okay! You are already a black guard now, you...you...you go inside to get the official uniform and the things you need, and quickly disappear before my eyes, the old man doesn't want to see you again!"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng had no choice but to nod his head helplessly, he really didn't do it on purpose, but he didn't expect that the other party fell down before he did his best.

Yue Qiu was supported by someone and trembling, he was about to go back to Zhenfusi's attic floor to recuperate for a while.

"Master Yue, you said earlier that you can pass the assessment if you survive three tricks, but the longer you persist, the more benefits you will be rewarded, but I..."

Jiang Heng's voice came to his ears from behind, Yue Qiu's body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground again, but luckily the side helped him in time.

Jiang Heng waited quietly, he really lacks high-grade exercises right now.

"Okay! I'll give it!"

Yue Qiu turned his head and almost gritted his teeth and said, "This is my Xuantie Order, you can go to the Cangjing Pavilion to get a third-grade martial arts!"

After receiving a black metal token, Jiang Heng looked at the seahorse and water wave patterns engraved on it, Yue Qiu's name and a series of numbered tokens engraved on the back, and his face gradually showed joy.

"That's why I would like to thank Lord Yue for your generosity!"

Seeing Jiang Heng's respectful and polite appearance, Yue Qiu frowned slightly, and finally sighed, waved his hands and left with the support of everyone.

"I'm getting old!" Yue Qiu secretly sighed in his heart.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, Su Yu leaned over at this time.

"Brother Jiang, you are not authentic. You are so amazing in strength, but you still use the excuse of only practicing martial arts for a month!"

Su Yu didn't blame Jiang Heng, but said in a slightly teasing tone.

"Haha, okay, then I'll buy you a drink later, as an apology!" Jiang Heng could only say politely, he couldn't say that he had a golden finger.

"Okay! Brother Jiang is magnificent, but I think Brother Jiang is about the same age as me, but his strength is so amazing... What is the trick? I wonder if Brother Jiang can share a little bit with me?"

Su Yu is a martial idiot, he doesn't envy Jiang Heng's status as a black-clothed guard, but cares more about Jiang Heng's strength.

"This may be a talent!"

Soon Su Yu became unhappy, and even looked at Jiang Heng with resentment.

After chatting for a few more words, Jiang Heng hastily left.

Come to the attic in the inner courtyard of Zhenfusi. This is a huge diamond-shaped pagoda-shaped attic with five floors. There is a plaque above the gate.

There are four big characters of "Suppressing evil and Fumin" written in dragons and phoenixes.

Taking a casual glance, Jiang Heng strode into it. The space inside is huge. This is the hall on the first floor, with vermilion wall-painted partitions on both sides. There is a wooden sign next to each door, some of which are ' In use', some are 'idle'.

The small compartments on both sides should be places similar to some lounges or exercise rooms.

In the innermost part is a dark red painted wooden wall, on which are densely packed three rows of neatly arranged wooden signs.

Roughly divided into four categories, A, B, C, D.

Among them, the A line has the least wooden signs, and the T line has the most wooden signs.

If you look closely, you can see that these wooden signs are densely written with small characters.

Among them is a wooden sign with the letter T and a line:

'Investigate the details of the goods that the Canglang gang passed through the water transport from April 23rd to April 27th, 10 meritorious service!'

Another example is one of the wooden signs with the characters B and one line:

‘Go to the county of Lishou to investigate the case of missing persons. Hundreds of people disappeared within three days. It is suspected to be a weird incident. To receive the task, you can go to the file room to retrieve relevant files. 200 meritorious service! '