One week passed in a flash. These days, 굜yi found that the inspection department often appeared in 꺘Gufang where he was. They wear standard clothes, two in a team, and often appear on the streets, as if they are looking for something. Such an abnormal behavior naturally caused panic among the residents of the entire 꺘 Valley District, but 늄굜yi was surprised that after the panic, these residents actually chose habits, just like a fish on the chopping board, only in the first few 늁 The clock jumped a few times. "The evil spirits of Yin and Yang have successfully turned most of the people here into tools. It's really scary." 굜yi felt a little helpless, but he had no choice but to practice boxing more diligently every day in order to achieve a breakthrough. On this day, as soon as 굜yi came to the martial arts hall, he heard the noise in the courtyard. All the fellow apprentices did not stand in the courtyard. Instead, they were smiling and chatting around one person in the courtyard, which made 굜yi a little curious. "Senior Brother Wang, what is this?" 굜yi walked to Wang Hong and asked with some doubts.
"Oh! You weren't here last night. This Xue Bao successfully developed his horn skin, which is the first step towards microdermabrasion! He has only been here for less than half a month, but he has great hope of succeeding in it within a year!" Wang Hong turned around and saw it was 굜yi, and immediately explained with a smile. "Horned skin? What the hell? Isn't this something you've been practicing since the first day?" 굜yi looked at Xue Bao in the crowd with some surprise, feeling 굛늁 shocked in his heart. At this moment, Xue Bao's chubby little face was full of smiles, and his small eyes were squeezed into a slit on his face. He must have been extremely happy inside. "Junior Brother Xue is indeed a great person among men. When you first came here, I felt that you were extraordinary. You will be relied upon a lot in the future!" "Unexpectedly, Master Bai's seventh disciple is actually Junior Brother Xue!" "Junior Brother Xue, I'm going to be the host today. I invite Junior Brother Xue to have a good meal at Zuixian Tower!" Everyone surrounded Xue Bao, with no words of praise in his mouth, completely different from his previous indifferent expression. The only one among them standing in the corner with a cold face was Ma Jingyi, who had verbally provoked Jing Yi. At this moment, Ma Jin frowned and looked at Xue Bao, who was surrounded by the crowd, and didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at this scene, 굜yi couldn't help but feel a little amused, but he did not choose to join in the fun. Instead, he stood next to Wang Hong and observed Xue Bao carefully. "Xue Bao, there is no reason. Did Master Bai make a mistake when he touched the bones?" A few thoughts flashed through 굜yi's mind, and then he shook his head. "Alright, let's go stand and learn from Junior Brother Xue!" Even Cui Wancheng, who had always been cold and cold, had a smile on his face today, and he scolded everyone less. After everyone heard Cui Wancheng's words, they all walked to their seats and started their daily morning practice. After breakfast, Bai Wangyun walked into the courtyard as usual. At this moment, everyone was fisting in the courtyard, and Cui Wancheng immediately greeted Bai Wangyun when he saw him coming, and whispered a few words in Bai Wangyun's ear.
"oh?" Bai Wangyun let out a sigh of relief after hearing Cui Wancheng's words, and then looked straight at Xue Bao, who was practicing boxing in the courtyard. "Coming, coming!" Feeling Bai Wangyun's gaze, Xue Bao's face suddenly showed a look of excitement, and he secretly shouted in his heart. Sure enough, Bai Wangyun walked straight up to Xue Bao, then grabbed his arm and rolled up his sleeves. Bai Wangyun touched the skin of Xue Bao's arm, and then along the arm to the back of his neck, and suddenly said: "How many days have you been here?" "It will take a whole 굛꺘 day to reply to Master Bai." Xue Bao said quickly. "Well, have you ever practiced boxing before?" "My family has taught me a way, but I can't play it on the table." Xue Bao answered carefully. "Yeah, not bad." Bai Wangyun just left a nice comment, then sat down at the stone table in the courtyard and continued to watch everyone practicing boxing. Although it was just a good sentence, in the eyes of these people in the courtyard, it was already a certainty that Xue Bao would become a true disciple. Bai Wangyun has always been very stingy with words of praise, and a good sentence is enough to illustrate Xue Bao's future. The expressions on everyone's faces then became different. Some were envious, some sighed, and some were vaguely resentful. When 굜yi who was behind the courtyard saw this scene, his expression did not change. In fact, he had been hiding his clumsiness when practicing boxing in the past few days, and it was already a bit awkward. Ever since he learned "White Ape Turning Python Fist" a few days ago, it seemed that because of the visualization diagram, when 굜yi saw these people practicing White Fist, it was full of loopholes, just like a child playing house. 굜yi had a hunch that if he really fought with them now, except for Cui Wancheng and the two skinned warriors, the rest of them would never be able to make a move under him. Of course, this is also the reason why Yi is not in a hurry to reveal the progress of his skin resurfacing. He had forgotten the original way of the White Fist. At this moment, he only took it seriously, and what he subconsciously came up with was the White Ape Fist and the Python Fist. If Bai Wangyun lets Zi 껧녈껗 do a single white punch, his half-skilled skills will definitely be revealed, and it will be hard to explain by then. But today, after seeing the conversation between Xue Bao and Bai Wangyun, 굜yi suddenly came up with a compromise. Knife skills. In addition to "White Ape Turning the Python Fist", Heyi now also knows a sword technique. Although this sword technique is sparse and common, it is at least a method. When Bai Wangyun asks, he can definitely say that he has practiced sword since he was a child, and now he can reach the state of stimulating Qi and blood.
After all, when I originally strengthened this sword technique, I didn't include the term "increase the probability of skin grinding", so what was strengthened was just an ordinary sword technique. But in the eyes of others, a skill with many methods Swordsmanship is not bad. He has practiced martial arts and has a solid foundation. Thinking of this, 굜yi felt a little relaxed and continued to practice boxing. Just like this, a few more days passed. During this period, there seemed to be another incident of green silk evil spirits appearing in Gufang. The patrol officers wearing green clothes appeared more and more frequently every day, and even began to conduct door-to-door searches. As soon as 굜yi was about to go out that day, he heard a knock on the courtyard door. "Bang bang bang!" There was a buzzing sound at the courtyard door, and it was clear that the visitor had no scruples. 굜yi was stunned when he heard the knock on the door, but thinking about the various rumors he had heard recently, he had a guess in his mind, and then he quickly walked to the door and opened the bolt. Standing at the courtyard gate were two strange men. Both of them were wearing cyan uniforms, with clouds embroidered with gold thread on the sleeves and hem. I had seen this kind of clothing many times in the past few days. It was the Feiyun uniform of the Inspection Department! "굜海, No. 333, 꺘Gufang, from 늌zhou, age 23." One of them looked at Jinyi who opened the door and said expressionlessly. "Yes, my lord." 굜义面껗 hurriedly said with a smile. "Routine registration." The two of them didn't wait for 굜yi's answer, and then stepped into the courtyard, as if they didn't care what 굜yi thought at all. 굜yi looked at the two people who rushed directly into the courtyard and secretly thought that the inspection department was acting as carelessly as the rumors said, and then he quickly followed them. The two patrol officers walked around the courtyard first, and then walked into the inner room. As soon as they entered the room, the two of them saw the pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed on the table, and one of them suddenly said "ha". "굜My little brother has a good life, and he still has such leisure time." While the man was talking, his eyes were constantly looking around in other directions in the room, and his hand was quietly pressing on the handle of the knife hanging on his waist. Obviously, 굜义's consumption was inconsistent with his identity, which made him suspicious. "You are joking, adults. This is a habit I have had since childhood. I am ashamed to say that I have been too busy practicing martial arts recently, so I no longer bother with it." 굜yi stood behind the two people and said calmly. "Oh? You still practice martial arts?" The other person turned around suddenly and looked at 굜yi, his eyes becoming a little surprised. The residents of this city, except for those who are related to the inner city, are all so poor that they can't even afford tranquilizing pills. Not only can this person buy a house and the four treasures, but he can also practice martial arts in the city. He must be rich, but he is so ostentatious, which has little to do with the people of Qingsi Guan. Thinking of this, the man asked again:
"Where do you practice martial arts?" 굜yi said quickly: "Bai's Martial Arts School, oh, by the way, this is 놖's badge." As he spoke, 굜yi took out his identity tag from his waist and handed it to the man.