Master of Fist

Although Jiang Heng can use quantity to pile up and hit the third rank, but he really can't guarantee that the three first-rank horizontal martial arts can be successfully hit. Moreover, Jiang Heng felt that with his current cultivation speed, even three books of first-grade martial arts combined would not be enough for him to cultivate.

He didn't have time to wait any longer, the ghost knew whether the city was really safe, and Jiang Heng's scalp tingled when he thought of the sneaky organization that was suspected of being a red-sleeve and good dancer.

It is still necessary to improve the strength as soon as possible!

"What if I have to go to the fifth floor?" Jiang Heng thought for a long time and looked at Zhao Si with flat eyes, but there was a hint of undeniable rejection in it.

Zhao Si was a little terrified by this gaze, only felt that the gaze of Mr. Jiang in front of him looked plain, but it was extraordinarily scary, as if his head would be decapitated in the next moment.

How did he know that Jiang Heng had unknowingly used the evil spirit of King Ming Gong.

"Okay! Now that Mr. Jiang has made a decision, I will lead the way for Mr. Jiang!" Zhao Si finally failed to say no to him under such gaze.

Only then did Jiang Heng nod his head and look back, Zhao Si just breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, he couldn't help thinking to himself, this Lord Jiang is really not like an ordinary person, his aura is too scary, maybe there will be a different result.

Zhao Si led Jiang Heng up the stairs.

The staircase is very wide, but the two sides are relatively simple and painted in dark red, which looks simple and depressing.

Soon they came to the second floor. The space on the second floor was obviously much smaller than that on the first floor. The two of them walked up the stairs without stopping here. And Jiang Heng took a quick glance, only seeing a few Xuanyi guards in black uniforms chatting casually there, drinking tea and looking very comfortable.

This was especially true on the third floor. Jiang Heng didn't even see anyone. It seemed that Zhen Fusi was in a hurry, but he didn't know if it had always been like this, or because of the recent increase in weird things.

As for the space on the fourth floor, it is much smaller, and the layout inside is more private. Indeed, as Zhao Si said, this should be where the deputy commander is, but he can't see what's going on inside and doesn't know if the deputy commander is there.

Finally came to the fifth floor, but Zhao Si paused here.

"Master Jiang, I'm waiting here, we clerks are not allowed to enter here." Zhao Si turned around and said with a respectful smile.

Jiang Heng nodded, went straight in without hesitation, walked through a corridor, and saw two Xuanyi guards in Xuanyi standing at the door.

The two looked at the black clothes and guards on Jiang Heng's body, and opened the door for Jiang Heng without asking any further questions, as if this situation was commonplace.

Jiang Heng went inside again. Inside was a more elegantly decorated study room, with a middle-aged man sitting on the innermost desk.

The middle-aged man's face was red, his figure was a bit fat, and he had a general's belly. He was looking at something like a dossier with a serious face.

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man looked up.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar young man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and soon a smile appeared on his face, like a warm elder.

"Haha! We haven't had a young rookie like you for a long time! Come and sit! Sit!"

The middle-aged man looked extraordinarily warm, like an elder seeing a younger generation, with a warm smile on his face all the time, and even stood up with a smile to signal.

Jiang Heng was a little surprised, and muttered inwardly, this Commander Lu seems to be very different from the image Zhao Si said. However, Jiang Heng didn't show a strange expression on the surface, but nodded and sat down opposite Commander Lu without any excuse.

"Humble job Jiang Heng, I have met the Commander!"

Although the other party was so kind, Jiang Heng didn't dare to be casual, but bowed his hands in a salute neither humble nor overbearing.

"Jiang Heng? Well, what a name!"

Commander Lu always had a smile on his face when he opened the door. He looked at Jiang Heng and said with a smile, "Not bad, not bad! You are an entry-level martial artist at a young age. It seems that you passed the assessment from that old man Yue once."

"My lord, yes!"

"It looks like you haven't been injured yet?" Commander Lu looked at Jiang Heng carefully, smiling on the surface, but a hint of suspicion flashed in his heart.

He naturally knew the details of this guy Yue Qiu, and Lu Qiu was also the one who arranged for him to lead the assessment task. The key was that Lu Qiu could deal with some skilled third-rank warriors with ease.

"I was lucky enough to survive three tricks!" Jiang Heng nodded, naturally he would not say that he almost killed old man Yue.

And although this person seems to be approachable and harmless, who knows what state the other party is in, maybe he is a master who has reached the fifth-rank martial arts refining pulse state.

Jiang Heng is now very vague about the matter of the pulse refining state. He doesn't know the difference between the pulse refining state and the lower third rank, and how big the difference is, so he has to be more careful.

"Not bad! Not bad! Seeing you at such a young age reminds me of my son. He is also about the same age as you, young and full of vigor...It's a pity that I killed him!"

Lu Tong took the lead and said with a smile, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

But Jiang Heng just listened quietly, his expression was flat and didn't seem to be much moved, but his heart was secretly vigilant, this old guy really doesn't look simple, is he trying to give me a bad blow?

"He was corrupted by Yin Sha, and in the end I killed him with my own hands!"

Commander Lu shook his head and waved his hands with a smile, "Okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things, by the way, is something wrong with you?"

"Yes! I want to receive a third-rank martial arts, which was given to me by Mr. Yue."

Speaking of which, Jiang Heng took out the token in his hand and handed it over. Commander Lu accepted it with a smile, but slowly frowned.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression suddenly became serious and solemn. He looked at Jiang Heng and said every word.

"Which Yinjiawei or Xuanjiawei's relative and nephew are you?"

"Returning to my lord, it's not true. The humble father is just an ordinary family. This time, he was not recommended by the Lord Zhen Fu Si."

Jiang Heng still replied flatly, but he was secretly startled, this guy turned his back on him so quickly.

"Oh?"

Commander Lu's ending sounded so long, it was obvious that he didn't believe it.

But soon he burst into a warm smile.

"Okay! There are fewer and fewer young people with potential and qualifications like you, and the Zhen Fu Division needs you."

"However, it is reasonable to say that the third-rank martial arts need to be exchanged for meritorious deeds, but you have the token of that old guy Yue Qiu, and this commander can't help but give Yue Qiu face. But the third-rank martial arts of my Zhenfu Division is not a strong wind. Yes, it’s better like this, if you can catch a move from this commander, you can not only receive a third-rank martial arts. This commander will also give you a bottle of Congealing Blood Pill suitable for the next third-rank, wishing you to go further!"

Commander Lu waved his hand and smiled.

"it is good!"

Without any hesitation, Jiang Heng nodded directly.