The Night Watchman of Another World: I know a lot of things

Taking advantage of the gap created by the collision, Yang Qing immediately prepared the Bailian Gangdao in his hand, ready to meet the opponent's attack at any time.

"Oh, good fellow, you seem to be quite capable."

Wu Zhen looked at Yang Qing who was on high alert and sneered.

"But you don't think you can get away with it from me with just these few tricks."

“I dare not. My Lord is able to take charge of the safety of the Night Tour Division today, which shows that he is very capable.

Although I am of low status, I am still a member of the Night Patrol Department and we are all colleagues. Why do you only listen to his words? Isn't that biased?"

"Colleagues?"

Wu Zhen was delighted when he heard this: "The clerks are permanent, but the night watchmen are transient. How long can one of you live? Don't you have any idea of ​​your own fate?

You want to be my colleague? Humph! You better survive first."

After he finished speaking, a green light flashed on Wu Zhen's wrist, and a piece of emerald green bamboo branch appeared in his hand, which was his soul weapon.

Then he was seen using a bamboo branch as a sword and stabbing towards Yang Qing in the chest.

At this moment, Wu Zhen wanted to kill Yang Qing, so he directly summoned his soul soldier.

Wu Zhen entered Zhufeng Mountain to practice at the age of twelve, summoned soul soldiers at the age of fourteen, and studied hard for seven years. Some time ago, he was finally able to go down the mountain to gain experience and was assigned to work in the Night Patrol Division.

Unfortunately, he did not perform well in demonstrating his strength. Although he barely became a night watchman, he was only an apprentice night watchman and was not even assigned to his own defense area.

He was only assigned a rotating job to be responsible for protecting the safety of the Night Patrol.

They can be said to be guards, but this is the Night Patrol, and they are the ones who least need defense.

There are more masters here than dogs. To put it bluntly, I am just a high-level guard now.

For Wu Zhen, he had practiced hard for seven years not to come here to be a guard.

Now that there has finally been some trouble, I had hoped that while trying to please my colleagues, I could also demonstrate my ability to handle things quickly and leave an impression of efficiency in front of the other night watchmen.

But all this was destroyed by Yang Qing's performance just now.

Maybe when people recall this scene in the future, they will say that he, Wu Zhen, couldn't even handle the supplies of a night watchman.

This damn night watchman, why did he resist! What's wrong with just accepting the punishment honestly? Why did he have to learn a lesson?

Wu Zhen was secretly resentful, and he moved the bamboo sword in his hand at an extremely fast speed. If the first strike missed, he would strike with the second sword, with green flashes flashing continuously.

And each strike was aimed at Yang Qing's vital parts.

If it were an ordinary night watchman, he probably wouldn't be able to dodge even the first blow.

But unfortunately, his opponent Yang Qing is not an ordinary night watchman.

After nearly ten days of hard work, Yang Qing's skills are no longer comparable to before.

With about ten years of cultivation and many life experiences, he might not be as strong as Wu Zhen, but he is not so bad that he can be defeated with just one or two moves.

Facing Wu Zhen's attack, Yang Qing responded calmly, taking the Seven Star Steps and at the same time using the swordsmanship of the northern swordsman to the extreme.

Block horizontally and slash diagonally, chop vertically and stab.

In addition, the sword move called Chasing Form and Cutting Meridians that he later learned was also used by Yang Qing in battle.

For a moment, he was evenly matched with Wu Zhen.

To put it simply, this sword move of chasing the shape and cutting the meridians is an algorithm for the path of the moves. I have calculated the path of the moves you are going to use to attack me, and I have placed the tip of the sword on the path that you must take to reach your vital points in advance.

So that I can achieve the goal of having my knife tip hit your vital points before you can attack me.

For example, Wu Zhen's sword just now was clearly intended to stab Yang Qing in the face, but Yang Qing suddenly raised the tip of the sword upwards into the air.

This meant that if Wu Zhen did not stop his sword, he would be pricked on the wrist by Yang Qing before the bamboo branch could pierce Yang Qing.

The ingenuity of this move even caused some spectators to marvel at it.

However, strictly speaking, this move of chasing the body and cutting off the pulse is a risky one, because if the calculation is wrong, one will surely be in danger.

“Tsk tsk tsk, this Wu Zhen doesn’t look good either!

After so long, I can't even be a night watchman. There must be a reason why I can't be a formal night watchman with my skills."

“That’s right, but I think this night watchman is no ordinary guy. Not only is his footwork ingenious, but his swordsmanship is also very strange, calm and aggressive.

Well, it's like a calm veteran who has practiced basic swordsmanship for twenty or thirty years, but occasionally uses one or two extremely risky moves.

How strange! What a contradiction, what a contradiction! "

"Haha, Brother Liao is indeed an expert in using knives. He can see it as expected."

"Yes, he's a good candidate. I'll have to check which defense zone this kid is from and bring him back later!

With a watchman like this in my area, I can have a few more cigarettes a night."

The night watchmen on the side were watching in amazement, and some even had their eyes on Yang Qing.

After all, having such a night watchman in his defense area would make things a lot easier for him.

But unfortunately, as soon as the man finished speaking, he was hit hard on the head. Without knowing when, Xing Hu was already standing behind the man.

"Shrimp, this guy is my little brother. If you dare to hit on him, you should first consider whether you can withstand a beating."

When the night watchman surnamed Liao saw that it was Xing Hu, he immediately smiled awkwardly and took two steps back.

He muttered quietly, "What the hell, how could it be the subordinate of this evil spirit?"

In the center of the venue, figures and sword lights were tumbling, and in an instant, Yang Qing and Wu Zhen had exchanged more than twenty moves.

Wu Zhen wanted to use quick attack to quickly get rid of Yang Qing.

But how could Yang Qing do as he wished? If he lost, the best outcome would be lifelong disability.

So, one is eager to achieve quick results while the other is eager to survive, their mentalities are completely different.

Don't underestimate the swordsmanship of the northern swordsman mastered by Yang Qing. Although it is just an ordinary basic swordsmanship, it is also the result of the swordsman's many years of hard work, and every move is extremely correct.

Although it is not as exquisite as Wu Zhen's lightning-fast swordsmanship, it has a different kind of steady power.

In addition to the unexpected attack of chasing the shape and cutting the pulse, even though Wu Zhen's swordsmanship was sharp, it was all resolved by Yang Qing one by one.

However, this method of chasing the body and cutting off the pulse was too strange. It was easy to get caught if one was not careful. Wu Zhen was frightened and broke into cold sweats several times, which made him even more anxious.

As a trainee Night Watchman, the longer the battle against a low-level human bait drags on, the more embarrassed he will be.

"I've come up with a trick!"

Wu Zhen sighed inwardly.

After forcing Yang Qing back with one move, he raised his hand and looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

This soul weapon of mine has been with me for more than five years. Although it is a bamboo sword and not as sharp as a long sword, it has the toughness of bamboo.

And this resilience is his ultimate killer move. In order to practice this killer move, he worked very hard.

Looking up at his opponent, Wu Zhen's eyes flashed with ferocity.

Then he let out a light shout and stabbed Yang Qing in the chest with the bamboo sword in his hand.

This sword was extremely swift, even three times faster than the previous one.

A cold light flashed, and the tip of the bamboo with a green glow pointed towards Yang Qing's chest.

Seeing this, Yang Qing hurriedly blocked with his sword and barely stopped the sword.

Although he blocked it in a hurry, the power of this sword was not as simple as the previous ones.

After the bamboo sword hit the blade, under the huge impact force, the blade of the bamboo sword was blocked by the long sword and actually bent in a large arc.

Afterwards, Wu Zhen shook his wrist and applied a clever force to his soul soldier again. The soul soldier seemed to have received an order, and the bent bamboo branch bounced back instantly.

"when!"

The bamboo stick in Wu Zhen's hand instantly straightened with a crisp sound of breaking through the air.

At the same time, a strong penetrating crisp force was generated, and the tip of the bamboo hit the horizontal knife again like lightning.