Hunting fairies and demons

After completing the household registration, Lu Yan found Zhang Jun with two pots of ten-mile incense.

There are people above who are easy to work with. Because of Zhang Jun, he saved two hundred taels of silver when buying a house last time. Naturally, Lu Yan would not be reluctant to part with this small amount of money.

Brother Lu, come with me. I'll take you to register your information first. It's actually very simple. The main thing is to fill in your name, age, origin, address, martial arts level and the martial arts you are good at.

Zhang Jun said.

Do you also want to tell me the specific name of the martial arts?

Lu Yan asked. He still felt a little guilty. After all, he had killed several Wu family's leaf seekers and was afraid that they would recognize him.

No, just talk about what you are good at. For example, if you are good at boxing, just say you are good at boxing. If you are good at kicks or swordsmanship, just say you are good at kicks or swordsmanship.

After all, the people of the Red Guard have different backgrounds, so they don't completely trust each other. It's normal for them to have reservations.

Zhang Jun said the last sentence in a low voice.

Thank you, Brother Jun.

Lu Yan thanked him.

Soon, someone came to register information.

Name, Lu Yan, fifteen years old, broke the limit once, good at boxing, lives at home.

Lu Yan reported his information.

He did not report his true cultivation level. He told Zhang Jun that he had broken the limit not long ago, but now that he has broken it twice, it would be strange for others not to doubt him.

Moreover, keeping a hand of trump cards may be of great use at critical moments.

After registering the information, Lu Yan was asked to go back and wait for the news.

Brother Lu, just go back and wait. Someone will notify you in about three days. In the past few days, the main purpose is to investigate your origins. As long as you are not a spy from the Wu family, there will usually be no problem.

Zhang Jun said.

Lu Yan nodded and returned home to help his parents clean up the house.

The wing on one side was transformed into a training room by Lu Yan. After Lu Yan finished eating, he practiced martial arts in the training room.

The next day, Lu Yan arrived at Wukeju early.

Today, the martial arts food has not been sold out, but there is only one plate per person, which is about a pound.

That’s right, the martial arts food at Wukeju is subject to purchase restrictions. Because the quantity is limited, each person can only purchase one plate per day.

If you don't have enough food, you can only order some ordinary dishes to make up for it.

Soon, the food was served.

A pound of martial food is almost entirely meat, golden in color and shiny. The elixir mixed with the exotic beast meat has only its essence left, which has penetrated into the exotic beast meat and completely integrated into one.

Lu Yan took a piece and put it in his mouth. His mouth was immediately filled with fragrance. The meat of the exotic animal was tough but not woody. It had an excellent taste without any fishy smell. Among all the delicacies Lu Yan had eaten, it was considered to be the best.

Even on Earth in the previous life, where various cooking methods were performed to their peak, no dish could compare.

No wonder martial arts food is so popular. Not only can it help warriors practice, it's also so delicious that it's hard not to be popular.

Lu Yan sighed.

Of course, the price is not cheap either. Just this plate of martial arts food costs ten taels of silver.

Ten taels of silver, in the previous life, would have been ten thousand yuan.

The price of a dish of 10,000 yuan is astonishing, and not many people can afford it.

Soon, Lu Yan finished the plate of martial arts food, and he was still unsatisfied.

After paying the money, Lu Yan immediately returned home.

Because, the Iron Wire Fist clone that had been motionless finally started to move again.

At the same time, Lu Yan felt warm in his stomach, as if there was a heat radiating from his stomach and spreading throughout his body.

Lu Yan entered the practice room and started to practice iron fist.

Hit it once and then do it a second time.

After beating him for more than ten times in a row, Lu Yan stopped. He was sweating profusely and felt extremely comfortable, and his energy and blood were obviously thicker.

Martial food is martial food. The speed of energy and blood accumulation is obviously accelerated. Compared with ordinary meat food, there is a world of difference.

If he could eat martial arts food every day, or even several times a day, it wouldn't take long for him to be full of energy and blood and attack the third sealed door.

It's a pity that the progress of Iron Fist is not greatly improved.

When the Iron Thread Fist clone stopped, the Iron Thread Fist's progress only increased by 0.625%, reaching the level of 50.625%.

One kilogram of martial arts food can only improve one point.

Of course, this is because the level of martial arts is too high. If you put it in the introductory stage, the progress will be amazing.

Overall, Lu Yan was satisfied with the effects of martial arts. Ten taels of silver were not wasted.

Three days flew by.

Early that morning, Zhang Jun knocked on the door of Lu Yan's house.

The person with Zhang Jun was not Chen Ji, but a young man who looked to be in his thirties, with fair skin and a handsome face, holding a set of clothes in his hand.

Brother Lu, congratulations, you have officially become a member of the Red Guards. Zhang Jun said with a smile on his face. For Lu Yan's joining, he can also get a considerable reward.

Thank you, Brother Jun, for the tip. Lu Yan said politely.

Then, Zhang Jun handed Lu Yan a token with the words Red Guard engraved on it, and next to it were the small words Seventh Brigade.

Red Guards, there are nine brigades in total, each brigades have eleven people, one captain and two squad captains. The new members are randomly assigned. Which brigade is short of members will be assigned to that brigade, 伱assignment To the seventh brigade, bro, I belong to the sixth brigade.”

Let me introduce to you. This is Wang Lin, who belongs to the seventh team. From now on, as your partner, you must learn more from Wang Lin. He is already a three-time limit-breaking warrior under the age of thirty and has outstanding talent.

Zhang Jun introduced.

Hello, Brother Wang.

Lu Yan said hello.

Haha, don't listen to Zhang Jun's nonsense. I have been practicing martial arts for more than ten years and have only broken the limit three times. In the future, I will have no hope of being a Wuhou and I will be a mediocre person.

Come on, put on the clothes of the red guard, and I will take you to see our captain.

Wang Lin smiled heartily and handed the clothes to Lu Yan.

Soon, Lu Yan took on a new look.

The clothes fit him well, and he was dressed in red, which made him look quite powerful.

After changing his clothes, Lu Yan followed Zhang Jun and Wang Lin towards Chiyi Mansion. Halfway through, Zhang Jun separated from them and he had to go on patrol.

When you walk into Chiyi Mansion, you will see a huge martial arts arena with various stone piers and a variety of weapons on the side.

Passing through the martial arts field, there are rows of houses, most of which are practice rooms, and some are study rooms, meeting halls, etc.

Wang Lin took Lu Yan into a study room and met Sun Xiang, the captain of the seventh brigade.

Sun Xiang looks to be in his forties, with a burly build. Standing over two meters tall, he looks like a ferocious beast.

His finger bones were thick, and Lu Yan speculated that Sun Xiang practiced claw martial arts.

Sun Xiang didn't say much, just gave some polite encouragement and asked Wang Lin to take Lu Yan to choose a third-rate martial arts.

Finally a new martial arts.

Lu Yan was full of expectations.

During this time, eating ordinary meat is wasted.

Lu Yan, have you decided on what type of martial arts to choose?

Wang Lin said.

Yeah, I've thought about it. Lu Yan nodded.

Actually, there are not many martial arts to choose from. They are all left behind by the red-clothed guards who died in the past. There are only a dozen or so of them. If you can't choose the right one, you should choose one that matches your own martial arts, such as If you're good at boxing, you can't choose boxing. It won't improve your overall strength much. It's best to choose a kicking skill and a combination of boxing and kicking to bring out the maximum power. Most others choose the same way.

Wang Lin said.

Thank you, Brother Wang, for the tip.

Lu Yan thanked him.

In fact, what he wanted to choose the most was archery.

After all, his ordinary archery skills are already superb. He must be able to practice archery-type martial arts and get twice the result with half the effort.

If there is no archery martial arts, then leg martial arts is indeed the best choice.

Then are there any second-rate martial arts options?

Lu Yan's heart moved and he asked.

There are several, but they are not free. If you want to choose second-rate martial arts, you will either spend thousands of taels of silver or make a huge contribution to the Liu family.

Wang Lin said.

Lu Yan smiled bitterly and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​second-rate martial arts.

The place where you choose martial arts has a very nice name, Zangwu Pavilion.

When Lu Yan walked in, he saw only a dozen third-rate martial arts books, and they were all widely circulated third-rate martial arts. Liu's truly rare martial arts would not be placed here.

Lu Yan looked around and found no archery-type martial arts, which made him a little disappointed.

Fortunately, there are two parts on leg martial arts.

Nineteen-way chain leg and Six-way leg.

After reading the introduction, Nineteenth Road has bad legs. He is good at attacking. His legs and legs are linked together. His attacks are continuous like a tide. His weakness is that he does not run very fast.

Although the Liuhe Kick's attack is not as good as the Nineteen-Way Chain Kick, its running speed is much faster than it, and it is more balanced, taking into account both attack and speed.

Lu Yan thought for a while and decided to choose Liuhe Leg.

On Changfeng Mountain, he discovered that his speed was his weakness, and running relied entirely on his muscular power.

Moreover, you already have Iron Fist to attack him, so there is no need to choose Nineteen-way Chain Kick.

After making the selection, the guard of the Hidden Martial Pavilion handed a secret manual to Lu Yan and said, You only have one month, and you have to return it within one month.

yes!

Lu Yan nodded, registered, put the secret book in his arms, and walked out of the Cangwu Pavilion.

However, he can't practice right now because he still has one thing he hasn't done as part of his job, which is patrolling the streets.

Wang Lin took Lu Yan outside and introduced him to Lu Yan.

Our daily job is to patrol. If a case occurs, we will find out the truth and apprehend the criminal. It is similar to the previous police officers.

The Beicheng under the jurisdiction of the Liu family has a total of nine streets and thirty-six lanes. Each brigade is responsible for one street and four lanes, in groups of two or three. Of course, there are also eight towns and fifty-six villages outside the city. However, the city There are relatively few people going out, and they only go when there is a case.

In addition to patrolling, you also need to deal with gangs, chambers of commerce, martial arts schools, escort agencies, etc. You will gradually understand in the future.

The patrol is actually very simple. Just walk around the streets and alleys. Once the mission is completed, then return to Chiyi Mansion.

After returning to Chiyi Mansion, Lu Yan couldn't wait to take out the secret book of Liuhe Leg and read it.

PS.

Thank you: I wrote another novel, and the three bosses of Linyuan Assistant and Xinghen Mengshang gave me rewards. The bosses were so awesome that Lao Mu had no way to repay me, so I could only post it on the shelves and explode more to express my gratitude.