Master of Fist

Although he was a little unhappy, Commander Lu's work efficiency was still very high. He called a Xuanyi guard to give some instructions in a low voice, and after a while, he brought a few books and put them away.

"This is the third-grade martial arts that our Cangzhou Town Fusi branch has accumulated over the years, with the best and most extreme horizontal training effects, namely "Black Shakushen Kung Fu", "Six Heavy Exercises", "Nine-Dragon Prison Lock" The True Code. The three kinds of martial arts are horizontal kung fu with excellent body training effects, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it takes a long time!"

Commander Lu finally made a point, obviously there was still some intention of exhorting him.

"Well, thank you Master Lu for telling me, but I don't know which one works best!"

Hearing this, Commander Lu couldn't help but feel even more annoyed. Seeing that Jiang Heng still ignored him, he didn't bother to persuade him anymore.

"Huh! The best thing is that this "Nine Dragons Prison Lock Manual" is said to have the complete strength of nine oxen and two tigers when trained to the extreme, and the muscles and bones in the body will be like nine dragons with endless strength.

However, the disadvantages are also obvious, that is, it takes the longest time, and it takes forty years to achieve a small success through ordinary hard training, and it is said that the person who created this book has achieved great success. Wash the sutras and cut the marrow with different fruits, otherwise, according to normal, it will not be possible to achieve great success in a lifetime. "

Commander Lu explained it in great detail. As for why, he naturally hoped that Jiang Heng would retreat despite difficulties.

However, seeing Jiang Heng happily accepting the books, Commander Lu became impatient again, and he had made a decision for Jiang Heng in his heart. This son's spirit is too high, although it is a precious sword, but it is a straight sword, if it is too rigid, it will be easily broken!

After chatting casually for a few more words, Commander Lu impatiently drove Jiang Heng out.

Jiang Heng walked out cheerfully with the newly obtained "Nine Dragons Prison Lock Manual", and Zhao Si, who was waiting outside, was naturally happy for Jiang Heng when he saw this.

When he came to the first floor, under Zhao Si's notice, Jiang Heng realized that the skills exchanged in the Zhenfu Division could not be taken out. At this time, the benefits of the lounge on the first floor were reflected.

Jiang Heng randomly chose an independent single room and began to browse here.

Because Zhenfusi martial arts cheats are not allowed to be taken out, they will choose to read them in these rooms and remember them before leaving.

So for almost a whole day, Jiang Heng didn't write down the "Nine-Dragon Prison Lock Manual" until the evening, shook his swollen head, Jiang Heng returned the classics to the scribe Zhao Si, and then After inquiring about some specific matters of the Zhenfu Division, he walked out.

Knowing that the Zhenfu Division is usually relatively relaxed, but all the official black-clothed guards are not allowed to sit in the Zhenfu Division, except during missions.

This made Jiang Heng feel a lot more relieved, and it allowed him to spend more time on cultivation.

It's just that at least ten D-level missions or two C-level missions must be completed every month. In addition, there is a regular city inspection every month. Jiang Heng is a black-clothed guard who can choose four black-clothed guards from the town governor Candidates, that is, reserve soldiers trained on the school grounds, act as team members and conduct monthly inspections in the city.

Jiang Heng didn't bother to take care of this point, let Zhao Si watch the arrangement, and strode out.

But at this time, just as the door of the small room was opened, the door of the next room was also opened, and a fat man with a somewhat fat body came out with big strides. The fat man looked at Jiang Heng with a little surprise.

"New here?" Fatty muttered softly.

"At Xiajiang Heng, I just joined the Zhenfu Division today!" Jiang Heng looked at the other party's same black clothes and said with a smile, since he joined the Zhenfu Division, he should build a good relationship with his colleagues.

It’s just that it’s a handsome black official uniform, but it’s neither fish nor fowl on this big fat man, with a big belly. It’s really hard to imagine a martial arts practitioner doing such intense exercises. What kind of person is this person? To be so obese, and there is no trace of muscle training at all, white and fat, if he is not wearing an official robe, he would think it is a... dolphin?

The fat man looked rather wretched, and when he heard the words, he cupped his hands with a smile and said with a smile: "So it's Brother Jiang, a certain surname is Pi, and his name is Deqi. He has been in the Fusi for five years."

Fast?

Jiang Heng looked a little weird, but still smiled and cupped his hands, "It's a pleasure to meet you!"

At this time, I was even more surprised. I had heard that the personnel of the Zhenfu Division changed very quickly and frequently. After all, dealing with weird things would cause casualties only occasionally.

It's just that Jiang Heng looked at Brother Pi in front of him. The other party has joined the Zhenfu Division for five years, but it seems that he is not only nourished but also very nourished, and his whole body is blessed.

"How did my little brother come here for the first time, I hope Brother Pi will take care of you a little bit after this!"

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say! I don't want to say anything else. There is no one in the township governor that I don't know, and I will introduce you one by one when I have time!"

This brother Pi in front of him seems to like to chat with people very much, with just a few words, he looks like Brother Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng also nodded with a smile, and he naturally didn't mind getting better with this person. After all, this brother Pi in front of him is not only the old man of the Zhenfu Division, but he also seems to be very messed up in the Zhenfu Division. When I first came to Zhen Fusi, having this person as a bridge would save me a lot of trouble.

"Brother Pi! Why don't we do this, I'm going to be the host today, how about we go have a good drink? I just don't know if Brother Pi will appreciate your face?"

"Have a drink? Good! Favor! Must be rewarded! Haha!"

As soon as he drank a cup, Peter's eyes lit up, and his fat body trembled.

"It's just that I don't know much about Cangzhou City when I first arrived here, why don't Brother Pi find a place to go?"

"Good! Very good!"

Peter found that this new colleague was very good. Although he had been working with the black guards of the Zhenfu Division for many years and had no other skills, when it came to eating, there were few people in Cangzhou who were better than him. .

Along the way, Jiang Heng followed Fatty Pi's seven turns and eight turns, and came to a restaurant called Shanzhenlou near the central area of ​​Cangzhou Mansion East Street, and strode in.

Jiang Heng's drinking and eating meat this time is secondary, the real purpose is to get along well with this fat man, and firstly he wants to get some inside information about the Zhenfu Division from the fat man. So I don't care about the money for drinking and eating meat. Fatty Pi looked at Jiang Heng's extraordinary conversation and knew that his family should be rich, so he stopped being polite, and almost ordered all his favorite food on weekdays.

The two of them were in the cubicle on the second floor, and as soon as they sat down and ate, the topic started to chat.

After taking a sip of the wine, Jiang Heng saw that the conversation was more lively, so he asked without any trace: "Brother Pi, you are an old man from the Fusi Township, and I don't know anything when I just came here. Fusi is definitely the leader, but I didn't see many people in Zhenwu Building today, I don't know how many black-clothed guards there are in our town Fusi?"

Peter bit a mouthful of meat into his belly, he didn't care about it, and said with a smile: "If you don't count Yue Lao, there are forty-one Xuanyi guards, and there are about seventy-two black-clothed guards." .”