Cultivating immortals for hundreds of generations, I am struggling to stick to Chunyang due to socia

Chapter 34 "Intense" Swordsmanship Competition
The next day, in the interrogation room.

In the closed room with blood-stained torture instruments and walls, one is a white-haired woman with a proud figure and a pretty face, and the other is a thin and handsome boy with golden eyes.

Lonely men and widows live together in a room, but there is no such thing as a charming atmosphere.

The white-haired woman slammed her palms on the table and stood up, angrily shouting:

"Li Zhi! Are you still unwilling to tell the truth?!"

"If you continue like this, I will use my own authority to convict you of a felony of protecting others!"

"Do you want your parents and family to cry because you went astray?!"

But the boy just raised his head and glanced at her lightly, then continued to hang his head in silence.

Nan Xiaorong gritted her teeth, damn it!Originally based on her years of experience, she thought that this person was just an introverted and cowardly young man. Even if she refused to speak on the first day, but after staying in a cell with cold human feelings for one night, and then brought him out to scare him a few times, he would definitely recruit anything!

In the end, I felt that this person... didn't seem to be as easy to deal with as he appeared on the surface?
She hammered the table so hard that a crack appeared on the iron surface of the table.

She thought in her heart, she couldn't drag on like this any longer!

Yesterday she lied to the other party that there was more time, which was just a way of putting psychological pressure on the other party. In fact, in the past two days, her superiors have repeatedly put pressure on her to close the case as soon as possible, so as to give some explanation to the public opinion that has been raging outside.

It's just that she has always believed that this case is not as simple as a mob riot on the surface, and it seems that there are hidden signs of prohibited mind-control techniques or supernatural powers.

ah!I really want to beat him up!After doing this in the past, most of the prisoners are honest... But in the latest Tianlu regulations, this is also against the rules!

Violations will be fined!

but……

Her eyes lit up, and she suddenly called in Dijiawu, who was guarding the door, and whispered something in his ear.

"Boss, this...isn't that good..." Dijia Wu said with some embarrassment.

"Listen to my mother! This is in compliance! There will be no fines!" Nan Xiaorong said viciously.

This is not a question of compliance... Dijia Wu hesitated and wanted to refuse. If she did so, how should my husband look at her in the future?

She must be misunderstood for a vulgar woman!

Ok?
But if she is the other way around, deliberately saying this and that...

Dijia No. [-]'s eyes suddenly lit up, and he patted his hard breastplate:
"No problem! Leave it to me! Thanks boss for giving me this chance!"

She turned around and came to Li Zhi, and randomly pulled out a small thumb sword from the sword box at her waist, and said to Li Zhi with the tip of the sword:

"I'm Yin Aimei, No. [-], No. [-], Division of Guards, and I want to challenge you to the internal competition of the Division of Guards!"

Li Zhi refused, "No... Even if I'm not from your Guards Department, I don't want to accept the competition."

Nan Xiaorong leaned against the table in a relaxed posture, and she showed a rare bright smile and said:
"No...you are a suspect arrested by the Guards Department, and you can also be regarded as a temporary member of the Guards Department."

"And, as the chief superintendent of this case, I have the right to prohibit the suspect in the case from speaking at any time before the case is closed."

"In other words, I declare that your statement just now is invalid!"

"You can't refuse to compete with Dijia No. [-]'s division!"

"And according to the rules of our Guards Department, this competition—"

"It's a swordsmanship competition!"

Li Zhi looked at the proud Nan Xiaorong and the Dijia No. [-] who was eager to try in front of him rather speechlessly.

After so much trouble, you just want him to be a talisman master to compete with a swordsman in swordsmanship?
Want some face? !
...

In an open space surrounded by corridors, Li Zhi was forced to stuff a thin sword in its scabbard in his hand.

At this time, the surrounding corridors were already occupied by many silver-armored and white-haired men and women who came to watch after hearing the news.

As for the proud director Nan Xiaorong, at this time he shouted at them repeatedly proudly:

"This is an internal competition, and the procedure is absolutely correct!"

"This is an internal competition, and the procedure is absolutely correct!"

Dijia No. [-] stood opposite him at a distance of tens of feet. Out of the principle of fairness, she could only put down her sword case and hold the same thin sword as him.

She quietly said to Li Zhi via voice transmission:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, this is the director's willful and reckless behavior. But don't worry, he is being forced by the director, but his heart is on your side! Wait a minute, he will help you quietly!"

After finishing speaking, she winked at him playfully.

Nan Xiaorong, who was temporarily serving as the referee, began to shout.

Dijia No. [-] gave a coquettish cry, pulled out the rapier from the scabbard, and stomped hard.

In the splash of gravel, her whole body changed from extremely still to extremely dynamic, and she jumped in front of Li Zhi in an instant, even leaving an afterimage at the original position.

This is not only the result of spiritual power and physical explosion, but also combined with her exclusive natal robbery——

"Natal Tribulation Technique·Foot of the Glue Wolf", the ultimate speed formed together!

Even among the swordsmen of the Life Tribulation Rank, they are among the fastest.

Nan Xiaorong on the side nodded with satisfaction.

This number five, although her personality is a bit out of character, her own strength is not bad. She is only a first-year student, so she was mentioned as the number five, and she also valued her strength and potential.

A swordsman and a talisman master have the same realm of practice, from [Enlightenment-Spiritual Shade-Life Tribulation-Transformation of Immortals] to the uncommon [Heavenly Calamity-All Heavens Immortal], but their fighting methods are quite different.

The talisman master drives the spiritual power in the body to cast the talisman spell. Although the spell is strange and powerful, the casting speed is not very fast, and the body strength of the talisman master is low.

The swordsman, on the other hand, drives the spiritual power in his body to increase himself, and is inferior to the talisman master in terms of strike range and diversification. However, the swordsman's body strength is higher, and the fighting rhythm is several orders of magnitude faster.

Not to mention that the new style of Yujian who uses sword boxes like them is almost no worse than ordinary talisman masters in terms of striking distance!

In battles at the same level, swordsmen can easily beat talisman masters.

——This is also one of the reasons why Nan Xiaorong looks down on the Talisman Master in normal times.

Obviously without their swordsmen being able to fight, those talisman masters mainly control more funds than them, it is really hateful!
Going back to the competition, Dijia Wu rushed into Li Zhi's body at a speed that ordinary talisman masters and even swordsmen could hardly react to—

She compared her eyes to Li Zhi, but at an extremely slow speed, she slanted her sword softly towards Li Zhi's left.

Li Zhi was stunned, and took a step back with his left leg.

A slight blush suddenly appeared on her face, but her eyes were full of interest. She twisted her waist and turned to Li Zhi's right side——

Then at an extremely slow speed, he slashed out a sword obliquely.

Li Zhi took a step back with his right leg.

She circled around Li Zhi a few more times like a spinning top, and then turned her head to look at the moon...

"Earth! A! Wu! Number!"

Nan Xiaorong suppressed her anger and cursed,

"Damn it! You're dancing!!"

"Let you beat him hard!"

"Not the flirting type!!!"

(End of this chapter)