Longevity starts with learning

"Survived?"

Chu Mu stood there in a daze, looking at the blade full of hideous cracks in his hand, and his mind was still full of the collision of metal and iron just now.

His simulated hanging ball formation was just like child's play under such a violent attack.

Chu Mu couldn't even believe that he could survive such an attack!

Looking at the messy and noisy dense forest again, Chu Mu suddenly felt as if he was in another world.

"Brother Mu, Brother Mu!"

Xu Yuan hurried over with a knife, his face full of worry.

"I'm fine."

Chu Mu still stared at the long knife full of cracks in his hand. He counted and saw eight cracks.

That means that in just a few breaths, he had just fought with the boy for eight moves!

It doesn't seem to be very vivid to describe it as fighting. It should be said that he had difficulty blocking the boy's eight attacks, and then survived with the support of other inspectors.

Horror!

This was the only feeling in Chu Mu's heart at this moment.

Chu Mu even felt that if the boy was not too young, his body had not grown up yet, and he was not strong enough, he might not be able to block a single knife!

That boy definitely has real kung fu.

Chu Mu was very sure.

Thinking of this, Chu Mu's pupils suddenly shrank.

No, it seems that not only this boy has real kung fu, but the attackers he saw just now are all agile.

Chu Mu looked around. In this wave of attacks, the patrol suffered heavy casualties, but the results...

Everywhere he looked, there were casualties, and it seemed that there were few results.

Are all the hunters in the mountains so strong?

"When did you practice martial arts? You are good at swordsmanship!"

As Chu Mu was thinking, a voice with obvious surprise sounded beside Chu Mu.

"Sergeant, team leader."

Chu Mu clasped his fists.

Wu Shuo looked Chu Mu up and down: "This is well hidden!"

"I just practiced blindly, and I haven't practiced for a long time."

Wu Shuo praised: "Not bad, your swordsmanship, if you polish it, you will be ranked first in our inspection station."

Li Gang said coldly at an inappropriate time: "The swordsmanship is not bad, but the strength is too weak, otherwise I could have entangled the little thief just now and prevented him from running away."

Wu Shuo's expression changed slightly, but soon he returned to normal, and smiled heartily: "Captain Li, you have high requirements. In our inspection station, not everyone has such good skills as you."

After speaking, Wu Shuo glanced at the head in Li Gang's hand: "If we get a few more, we will have to change our name to Li Wuchang."

Li Gang's expression suddenly changed from gloomy to sunny, and he smiled.

Chu Mu looked at the head in Li Gang's hand, his face was also immature, and he looked like he was in his twenties at most.

Chu Mu's heart trembled, and he asked tentatively: "May I ask, Captain, how good are these thieves in martial arts?"

"It's strange, the martial arts of those thieves just now are not weak!"

Li Gang frowned: "I haven't heard of any masters in Qili Village..."

Hearing this, Wu Shuo's expression also changed: "This news must be reported to the captain as soon as possible."

"Yes, I'll go now."

Li Gang's eyes lit up immediately, and he walked away quickly with the head in his hand.

Looking at Li Gang who was leaving in a hurry, and glancing at Wu Shuo who was already black-faced, Chu Mu pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I think you just practiced the sword skills taught by our inspection office?"

At this time, Wu Shuo's sudden words immediately made Chu Mu's heart tremble, and he looked at his boss's boss with expectation.

"Hahaha..."

"You kid!"

Wu Shuo laughed heartily, but suddenly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I have known your father for a long time, and you are also half my nephew."

"It's a pity..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this."

"This was given to me by the previous Qianhu Lord. Unfortunately, I don't have much talent for martial arts. I haven't practiced for so many years and haven't achieved anything."

"Your talent should be good. You can practice the basic moves of our inspection office. This is given to the right person."

As he said, Wu Shuo took out a booklet from his arms and threw it into Chu Mu's hands.

"Practice well. In this world, practicing martial arts has more prospects than studying."

Patting Chu Mu on the shoulder, Wu Shuo left after saying a word.

Chu Mu held the booklet in a daze. This sudden surprise seemed to have stunned Chu Mu.

What did he want to fight for?

Power and status?

No, he wanted power and status, because without power and status, he couldn't get real kung fu at all!

But now... real kung fu is so easy to get?

Chu Mu was a little bit unbelievable, but the clear touch of the book in his hand clearly proved that this was not an illusion.

"Brother Mu, change the knife."

Another voice sounded, and only then did Chu Mu completely return to reality.

Following the voice, the one who spoke this time was not Xu Yuan who followed him like a tail, but another patrol inspector with the same green face.

If Chu Mu remembered correctly, his name was Li He, and he also joined the patrol inspection office recently because his father died in the line of duty.

Chu Mu took the long knife he handed over and waved it twice. They were both standard sabers of the patrol inspection office, so there was no difference.

Chu Mu asked in confusion: "Where did you get this knife?"

"I saw that your knife was chipped, brother Mu, so I picked it up over there."

Li He pointed to the corpse not far away, and then hurriedly said: "The knife you gave to Brother Mu is my own. The one I have now is the one I picked up."

"It's okay."

Chu Mu waved his long knife, and then looked at the several patrol officers who followed him. Without exception, they looked at him with a bit more flattery and fear.

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, but was somewhat relieved, but soon, Chu Mu's attention was completely attracted by the book in his hand.

Real Kung Fu!

The real Kung Fu he dreamed of!

The first thing that caught Chu Mu's eyes was the three big characters "Body Forging Secret".

Chu Mu carefully opened the cover of the book, and then what caught his eyes were rows of dense small characters, mixed with pictures of the human body's meridians in the middle, and font annotations could be seen on the pictures.

After flipping through a few pages, Chu Mu carefully closed the book and put it in his arms.

This situation is obviously not a good place to read carefully.

Moreover, there are many meridian diagrams in it, and the knowledge in this area is beyond Chu Mu's knowledge range, and it is estimated that it will not be solved in a short time.

After carefully putting the book away, Chu Mu looked at the dense forest around him.

The sudden confrontation had already ended.

The dozen or so rebels who attacked all retreated at the first touch, without any lingering fight.

What was left behind was naturally a mess.

As far as Chu Mu could see, he could see nearly ten corpses, and the wailing of the injured was endless.

There were no casualties in Chu Mu's team this time, but this was normal.

After all, from what Chu Mu saw, this time was completely different from the previous attack at the foot of the mountain.

This time, when they were attacked, the inspectors fought back effectively under the generous reward.

Most of the dead were the inspectors who rushed to the front and were ready to fight.

Even if he, who rushed to the back, had not received timely support from his colleagues, it would have been difficult to end well.

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