MTL - Great Xuanwu Sheng

Chapter 12 Consummation

Chen Mu expected that taking in Wang Ni would cause some trouble, but the trouble came faster than he expected.

On the evening of the third day after he took Wang Ni in, someone came to his door.

 “Is something wrong?”

 Chen Mu opened the door and saw a man with a rather sinister look standing at the door.

When the man saw Chen Mu, he rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "It's Mr. Chen who sent someone. I'm Wang Zhao. I heard that my uncle passed away unfortunately a few days ago. It was Mr. Chen who sent someone to help with the burial. As a nephew, I only heard this." He said, I am really sorry, and I would also like to thank Mr. Chen for not letting my uncle’s body be exposed in the wilderness.”

As he spoke, he expressed an expression of condolences.

Chen Mu said calmly: "Just call me Chen Mu. Uncle Wang and I are neighbors, so there is no need to be polite."

As soon as Old Man Wang died, he did it quietly and did not disturb the neighbors at all. As a result, within three days, Old Man Wang's distant relatives came to his door. They probably came as soon as they heard the news.

From Wang Ni, Chen Mu also asked some things. After the accident at Old Wang's house, none of the so-called distant relatives, including Wang Zhao in front of him, came to visit. This person came as soon as he died. You don't need to think about it. What's going on.

 Sure enough.

After Wang Zhao pretended to mourn, he immediately looked into the room: "My niece is only ten years old. She has lost her parents. As an uncle, I can't let her live in a homeless place. Please take care of her these days. "

While talking.

At the same time, he shouted into the room: "Nier, I am your distant cousin, and I am here to take you home."

Wang Ni was staying with Chen Yue. When she heard Wang Zhao's words, she trembled slightly and looked at Chen Yue next to him hesitantly. Chen Yue looked thoughtful, then lowered his head and said a few words in her ear. .

Wang Ni nodded somewhat dullly, then walked to the door and called out "cousin" in a low voice.

Chen Mu looked at this scene without much change in his expression. He only looked at Wang Ni with a gentle expression and said, "Sister Ni'er, are you going back with your cousin, or are you going to live with sister Yue'er?"

In fact, he did not go through many procedures when he took Wang Ni in, including changing Wang Ni's nationality. If it were placed in the past, the normal process would have been either adoption or slavery. But now that the government is corrupt, these rules have actually existed in name only. , in other words...the final right of interpretation belongs to the powerful.

 Chen Mu probably knew what Wang Zhao, his distant cousin, had planned. He came here in such a hurry, probably because he wanted to **** Wang Ni back before he could naturalize her. After all, he was just a policeman and not a powerful person.

“Grandpa told me to listen to Brother Mu.”

Wang Ni huddled half of her body behind Chen Mu, with only half of her head exposed. She didn't dare to look at Wang Zhao and spoke in a low voice.

At her age, she is still not able to distinguish many things, but no matter what she does, she still knows that Wang Zhao and other distant cousins ​​have never visited Old Man Wang, and she has even seen no one a few times in her life. As far as she is concerned They were almost strangers. Compared to Chen Mu who saved her in times of crisis and what Old Man Wang said to her, she felt a little sober in her little heart.

Chen Mu smiled slightly when he heard Wang Ni's answer.

Wang Zhao’s face immediately became unsightly.

 Chen Mu looked at Wang Zhao and said calmly: "Uncle Wang asked me to take care of sister Nier before he died. I have already agreed. Yueer also likes this child very much and has always treated her as a younger sister."

Wang Zhao said with a stern face: "Since uncle said so, sister Nier will have to work hard for Chen Chai to take care of her for a while, but I remember that uncle should have a house deed..."

If Old Man Wang had given instructions before his death, and with Wang Ni's attitude, it would indeed be inappropriate to rob someone by force. After all, Chen Mu was still a policeman, but the two old houses left by Old Man Wang's family could not be given to others.

 Chen Mu saw that Wang Zhao was no longer covering up, so he also smiled coldly and said: "The house deed left by Uncle Wang is naturally for Ni'er. What, you, my cousin, are planning to rob it by force?"

Wang Zhao's face turned blue and red after saying this. He glanced sideways at the sword on Chen Mu's waist. After all, he didn't dare to make a loud noise and turned away bitterly.

Looking at the back of Wang Zhao who disappeared in the alleyway, Chen Mu closed the door with indifferent eyes.

Then he turned to look at Chen Yue who was running from the house, smiled and said, "Did you teach Nier to answer like that just now?"

 “No.”

 Chen Yue pulled Wang Ni over with a smile, hugged her and entered the house, saying: "I just told sister Ni'er that she should not be afraid and just say what she thinks."

 “That’s it.”

 Chen Mu shook his head and laughed. Looking at Wang Ni, who was still a little confused, and Chen Yue, who looked cute and cute, he felt relieved. In the past, he had never found that Chen Yue was not only gentle and sweet, but also quite scheming.

But it’s pretty good, at least you won’t suffer a loss.

After taking Chen Yue and Wang Ni to have dinner together, Chen Mu sent the two of them to the bedroom, and then stayed alone in the woodshed. Tonight, he planned to practice swordplay all night long.

It's not all because of the villain Wang Zhao suddenly coming to the door. Now he is less than thirty points away from accumulating experience. One night's work is enough, and he has been waiting for this day for half a year. too much. Under the dark night, there were no lights in the woodshed, and he could not see his fingers. But even if Chen Mu could not see anything, he was familiar with the stove, water tank, etc. in the woodshed. A knife flew up and down in his hand, rolling There were turbulent winds, but it was as stable as a rock, never touching the stove or the wall of the house.

There was no light of the sword in sight, only the sound of the whistling wind.

 “Position…”

 Chen Mu murmured in his heart.

From the mastery of swordsmanship, if you want to go a step further and completely practice the Guangfeng Swordsmanship to perfection, you must understand a ray of momentum. This so-called momentum is a mysterious and mysterious thing. Even in the secret book, it is not clearly stated. What.

In fact, Chen Mu has been practicing hard for nearly six months since he became a master of swordsmanship. He also wanted to rely on his own efforts and understanding to see if he could touch the so-called momentum and then break through in one fell swoop. But the fact is that these six months have been like a day. Apart from making his arms stronger and his stamina more abundant, there are no other changes in his sword training.

 The proficiency of swordsmanship has reached its peak when it reaches great success.

“Shi is the force of the wind, the force of the strong wind, but how to master it is no longer a simple change of moves.”

Chen Mu knew that even a person with an average understanding could practice swordsmanship for ten years and achieve great success. However, perfecting this step can trap countless swordsmen to death. It is definitely an extraordinary step.

Perhaps it takes more than just practice and enlightenment, but also actual combat with countless opponents, tempering in various situations, and experiencing the line of life and death and unpredictability, in order to seize that glimmer of aura, then turn into a cocoon and become a butterfly, and stand out.

 Time passes little by little.

Until the next day, when the first ray of morning light shone along the crack in the door and shone into the woodshed, Chen Mu had already put away his knife and stood quietly in the center of the woodshed, bathing in the ray of sunlight that came in.

 “It seems that I still can’t realize myself after all.”

After this night of hard training, he still couldn't touch the mystery of 'sword power', but thinking about how many people practiced swords all their lives and were stuck here, he felt relieved, so he called up the system panel.

 【Martial Arts: Wild Wind Sword Technique (Dacheng)】

 【Experience: 3000 points】

In fact, when he thought about it, these three thousand experience points were the result of six months of hard training. With this, he achieved the perfection of the sword technique. It was not much different from his own realization. It was all done by himself, not by himself. Rely on others.

 Chen Mu closed his eyes slightly, and with a thought, he chose promotion.

Hum!

 Three thousand experience points were consumed instantly.

Instead, countless immersive scenes came to mind. They were **** battles, life and death battles, swordsmen in rivers and lakes, soldiers on the battlefield, traps to break through, and mountain top fighting...all kinds of things.

Each scene was as if he was actually there, as if it were a real personal experience. In just a moment, all these experiences were compressed into a single moment, allowing him to reach the end in one step.

 In fact.

The scenes he experienced this time combined together are not as good as the memories of the extra years of practicing swordsmanship that were not invaded by the cold and heat from a small breakthrough to a great achievement, but every scene is extremely thrilling!

Almost every fight was on the line between life and death, and every memory seemed to pass close to death. On the edge of countless life and death, his sword skills finally showed that ray of light. The moves gradually turned into countless 'spiritual threads' in his eyes. These threads were chaotic and huge, but there was one thread that ran through them all.

 That’s... potential!

Chen Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

 Hands the sword tightly in his hand again, spinning lightly in the air.

This is not any move in the violent wind sword technique, it is just a movement he made casually, but it still brought a ray of sword wind to spin, rolling up a few straws on the ground.

 The sword technique is no longer limited to formality, every move has the power of a violent wind, finally breaking out of the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, reaching the state of transformation.

 The violent wind sword technique is perfect!

Dozens of people who practice swordsmanship have worked hard for more than ten years to reach Dacheng, but only a few can reach the state of perfection and realize the power of the sword. Now, Chen Mu has finally reached the level of perfection after spending less than nine months. this level.

He has perfected his sword skills and mastered his sword skills. It cannot be said that he is very strong, but at least in this outer city, in this Jiujo, there are not many people who can defeat him. Even ten armed warriors can't get close. With one knife in hand, he is already dozens of enemies!

 In the past, it was easy to obtain martial arts status.

Even now, one can easily become a bad leader. In a fierce gang like the Chijin Gang, which has hundreds of people and runs rampant for a mile, one can also become the deputy gang leader and sit in the top positions.

If a master of swordsmanship only possesses some strength, then a perfect swordsmanship is one who truly has the power to change his status. He even has a certain degree of freedom and can choose how to change.

 (End of this chapter)