Dawn of a New Era

Early the next morning, Chen Shoucheng took a wooden sword and ran all the way to the haunted house, ready to practice the sword.

In the end, he saw a lot of spectators around the entrance of the haunted house. When he got closer, Chen Shouyi realized that the locked iron gate had been opened wide, the weeds in the yard had been cleaned up, and there were more than a dozen workers inside. It is being renovated inside.

The crowd chattered in low voices, pointing and pointing.

"I'm really not afraid of death."

"I heard that it only cost 20 million. I was greedy for cheap. I probably didn't ask about it when I bought it." A fat middle-aged man with a thick gold necklace sneered.

"Twenty million is not a lot." An old man shook his head: "If you ask me to say two million in this kind of place, I won't buy it. It's bad luck."

Chen Shouyi frowned slightly when he heard that, it seemed that he would not be able to practice here in the future.

Helpless in his heart, he took a few glances and had no choice but to return to the community along the way.

The environment in the community where his home is located is not bad, and there is a large lakeside park inside.

In the early morning, people here are full of early exercisers. Apart from the elderly, there are also many young people practicing martial arts.

Although the sound was a bit noisy and there were too many interferences, it was impossible to let go of the power.

But today I can only make do with it.

Chen Shouyi found an open space and set up a posture like an old man. While moving the sword slowly, he carefully felt the strength of his body. The muscles of his whole body flowed like water. Although his movements were slow, they flowed like clouds and flowing water.

...

Not far away, two pretty girls were chatting while practicing their swords.

One of the girls in a dark blue short-sleeved tracksuit complained: "Now martial arts classes have become a big class. If you fail the martial arts exam in the future, you will not be able to graduate. Ahhh, what kind of broken rules are these? I don't plan to take the martial arts academy." .”

Another girl in pink sportswear, she stabbed a few times randomly, her well-developed chest was beating slightly, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said in frustration: "You're okay, I've practiced before, I haven't practiced much. "

The dark blue girl quickly comforted: "I'm not much better than you, at most, a little bit. Have you signed up for the training class?"

"Of course I signed up. Not many people in our class don't sign up." The dark blue girl said.

"Li Siyuan didn't report it!" Speaking of Li Siyuan, the dark blue girl said with bright eyes.

"He has already passed the martial arts apprenticeship assessment, so why should he enroll in a cram school? I heard that he doesn't even want to go to the Beijing Martial Arts Academy that he was recommended to, and now he is applying for foreign universities and intends to study abroad."

"If it were me, I would have gone there long ago, but the idea of ​​a schoolmaster is beyond the comprehension of mortals." The dark blue girl sighed.

The pink girl stopped, took a sip from the mineral water bottle next to her, glanced around, and suddenly said: "Jingjing, this person is a good sword stabber."

The dark blue girl named Jingjing stopped, took a look, and said disdainfully:

"What's so great about this? Judging by his slow look, he is still in the initial stage of understanding muscles. Let me tell you, it doesn't matter whether the sword style is standard or not. The key is the linkage of muscles and the movement of the sword. Only in this way can the real power be exerted."

"Oh!" The pink girl was confused, as if it was true, but he was so handsome, tall and tall, with red lips and white teeth, and his every move had a special style.

She drank a few sips of water, put down the mineral water bottle, and couldn't help but look at the boy again, only to find that his sword style had changed, instead of stabbing straight, it had changed into a whole set of dazzling movements that she didn't recognize. .

She didn't know what to look for, and quickly said: "Do you think he knows a lot of sword styles?"

The dark blue girl continued to practice her sword without turning her head: "I told you, they are all fakes, not useful, and the sword dancers in the park are better than him. I guess I just learned from the Internet. Yeah, I've seen a lot of people like that."

Pink Girl couldn't refute.

How angry!

I thought it was so powerful, the movements were so beautiful, and the person was so handsome, the dark blue girl said in her heart, she simply stopped practicing swords and looked at the boy from a distance.

I saw that his movements were fast and slow, when he was slow, he was like an old cow pulling a cart, his sword was heavy, and when he was fast, his body was light and nothing, like a spider gliding on the water, every movement of the sword was relaxed, with a strong sense of pleasing to the eye feel.

Such a good-looking movement, how could it be the beginner that Jingjing said?

A few minutes later, the young man stood with a sword in his hand and let out a breath of white air.

It is late autumn now, and the temperature is low and cold in the morning. I saw this breath of white air rushing five or six meters away like a sharp arrow, and it lingered in the air for a long time.

The crimson girl's eyes widened slightly, her heart was shocked, and she almost exclaimed.

The young man seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned his head to look at her, and nodded to her as a signal.

A blush appeared on the face of the pink girl who was watched, she dodged and looked away, picked up the wooden sword in a concealed manner, stabbed a few times indiscriminately, her heart was beating like a deer.

After a while, she stopped again, only to find that the other party had already gone away, watching him carrying a wooden sword, walking leisurely all the way and disappearing into a residential building.

"Is his house also in the fifth building?" The pink girl covered her chest with her small hands, and thought to herself, "Why haven't I seen it before? Could it be that they just moved here?"

...

a coffee shop.

The melodious music floated in the restaurant. Chen Shouyi looked at Bai Xiaoling and asked, "You said you have important information to tell me. You can tell me now."

"A major event has happened, you must pay attention to safety these few days." Bai Xiaoling said with a serious expression.

Chen Shouyi picked up the coffee, took a sip, and said without paying much attention, "What's the matter, did something happen?"

"In the past week, five warriors in Hedong City have disappeared, and one of them is a great warrior." Bai Xiaoling said.

Chen Shouyi was slightly surprised when he heard the words, and put down his coffee cup: "This is impossible."

Great warriors want to disappear silently, unless they are also great warriors, or are stronger than others, but which one of these is not an official, and the worst is also a government establishment, with a high position and authority.

Under the strong restraint of the government, who will eat enough to support themselves, live a good life, and provoke social order.

"Our police suspected that this matter was done by the Wanshenhui. This is also their style. Now Hedong has applied for a higher force to intervene." Bai Xiaoling said, before Chen Shouyi could ask, she continued to explain:

"This is an international terrorist organization. It has a long history and has always been quite mysterious. This organization has existed since the fusion of the different world and the earth. At the beginning, there were some financial groups and scientists, and later some warriors joined secretly. They finally The purpose is to become a god, and for this purpose, some crazy human experiments are carried out, and even willing to cooperate with the gods of another world.

This organization was hit several times, but quickly revived.

I also only recently learned about the situation of this organization. Its secrecy is very high. If I were not your liaison officer, I would have no right to know about it. "