Kendo True Explanation

   Walking out of Cube Trading, Lin Fei silently followed behind Lin You and Jiang Feng without saying a word. There was a gentle smile on his face, but the clenched fists of his hands holding the pockets of his clothes showed that his mood at this time was far less peaceful than it appeared on the surface.

  For the first time, Lin Fei had doubts about whether he could truly absorb the sword master's mark.

"We must find out the source of that breath as soon as possible. If we drag it on, maybe the situation will be really bad." He walked behind and could clearly hear Lin You chattering angry words in front of him, Jiang Feng helplessly Sigh, passers-by chatting, cars honking, and sales promotions in shops not far away. All the sounds seemed to be separated by a layer of glass, a little hazy.

   "In such a situation, there may be an explanation in the true explanation of the way of the sword." Lin Fei divided his mind into the true explanation of the way of the sword in his mind.

   The moment he entered it, the surrounding voices instantly returned to their original state. An inexplicable sense of heaviness suddenly disappeared, as if his body suddenly became lighter.

   "It works." Lin Fei was overjoyed. Quickly turned to the second picture of the Qi training chapter. But the top is still the same as before, nothing more, nothing less.

   Withdrew from it with some disappointment, everything seemed to be back to normal.

  Lin Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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   "Bang! Bang bang bang!"

  A black shadow flashed quickly, but stopped helplessly.

  Lin Fei patted his left shoulder, leaving a small white spot on the black clothes.

   "Within two meters, you can dodge three out of four shots." A burly middle-aged man gently removed the clip of the pistol in his hand. "But even so, the final result is no different from not escaping."

   "I know." Lin Fei tried his best to calm his heaving chest.

   "Xiao Ling, have you found out about those two people?" He turned sideways to Xiao Ling who was standing at the door of the training room.

   "There is no news yet. But I already know that one of them went to Nanming City, and the other stayed here." Xiaoling replied quickly.

   "Nanming City. It's a long way from here." Lin Fei said softly.

   "So we haven't been able to get the news yet." Xiaoling whispered.

   "I remember that I still have the power to issue missions once."

   "Yes. You can issue a task at your own cost. The task will be issued in a single branch." The middle-aged man said.

   "Can it only be a single branch?"

   "Yes. Local branch only."

   "Forget it, continue." Lin Fei wiped off the ashes on his body, and approached the middle-aged man again.

  Although the strength of the d-level has been able to naturally resist the attack of small firearms. But this kind of exercise can make Lin Fei feel faster progress than simply practicing visualization. So he also came to receive firearms training as agreed.

  Summer vacation is almost over, and school will start soon. Although he really wants to solve this problem as soon as possible, but in the past few days, it seems that the trouble of being affected by Yan Shi's mark has gradually disappeared. It also made Lin Fei relax a little. He found that using the true understanding of the way of the sword seemed to be able to resolve this inexplicable situation. So there is no rush.

   "Perhaps after the mission is over, it would be better for me to use the last time of the summer vacation to investigate on my own." Lin Fei thought so, and retreated instantly, just in time to dodge a coach bomb.

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  Under the scorching sun, surrounded by countless hills and woods, on the highway from Ping City to Qu City, the provincial capital. A white bus was driving fast. The car was full of more than ten passengers. Most of the passengers were drowsy leaning on their seats. Apparently the car has been a while away from the start.

   Dazzling sunlight came in from the side window and fell on Lin Fei's right shoulder. The windows of the car were opened, and as the passenger car moved at high speed, a large amount of warm air was continuously poured into the car.

  Outside the scene of flying past fields and woods. At this time, Lin Fei was on the short-distance bus heading to Qu City, the provincial capital. This time the national mission was Lin Fei's own request not to postpone it. Therefore, a total of four people from the entire Pingshi branch, including him, were selected for this year's national public mission.

  According to the explanation of a veteran member in the agency, Lin Fei did understand the concept of the so-called national public mission.

  Branches across the country will send some people to participate in this task. Generally speaking, the survival rate will not exceed 10%. It is an extremely dangerous task. The gathering of personnel is generally based on the city. The personnel sent by each prefecture-level city with a branch will go to the provincial capital to gather first, and then select the leader. Lead the crowd to meet at designated places across the country. Finally, the overall team leader is elected. Start the task. Generally speaking, if the mission is successful, the participants will survive, but if the mission fails, all participants may encounter various accidents. Of course, it's not that no one wants to take the opportunity to escape, or to take advantage of this opportunity to run amok. However, although I don't know how the above-mentioned punishment system is implemented, so far, I haven't heard of anyone who stared at Shueisha's title and misbehaved and was not dealt with. .

  Because she arrived at the provincial capital freely in a scattered way in advance, Lin Fei was talking about Xiaoling taking her home to pretend to be a staff member of the summer camp. He grandly joined the 'summer camp' organized by Shueisha. I took a short-distance bus bound for Qushi. For this task, Shueisha actually organized a summer camp, and obviously recruited some students from various schools to participate. Secretly cover the mission participants who are going to the provincial capital.

  Lin Fei managed to convince his parents, so he was able to go out for a ride alone.

  The long sword ring is placed in the sword bag near the car window, and the bear claw is also quietly pinned in the trouser pocket. Although Lin Fei is already at the D level, in fact, everyone in the agency just thinks that he is still at the F level. For warriors, breaking through the shackles of F-rank and directly reaching D-rank is as difficult as a fairy tale. Without internal qi, it is impossible to reach e-level, let alone the d-level of the previous level. Although Lin Fei crossed this level, he left behind certain sequelae. It is estimated that it will stay at this level for a long time. In this way, it is undoubtedly stupid to expose one's D-level strength prematurely. A D-level master is equivalent to the superimposed combat power of ten F-levels. And most importantly, in the face of thermal weapons, the d-class is already able to resist some small firearms. The survival rate is greatly improved.

   As for part of the information obtained from Lu Jun and some information recorded in the agency, Lin Fei knew that in the current martial arts circle, the f-level peak is already the strongest combat power.

  In fact, the standard for grading combat power is not based on the level of supernatural powers, or the realm of martial arts, and so on. It's about how much you can actually do.

  F level is the level that can kill an ordinary person in an instant.

  e rank is able to fight against five f ranks.

  D-level is able to resist ten F-levels, and at the same time be able to resist heat weapons head-on.

   No matter how you achieve such a record, as long as you achieve it, then you are at this level of combat power.

  As for why the d-level potential can be used as its symbol, the reason is that only by understanding the potential can one be qualified to defend against small firearms head-on. In other words, if there is a person who can be extremely powerful, extremely fast, wear a legendary super-strong protective clothing without any loopholes, and be able to resist small thermal weapons head-on, then even if he is not a supernatural person or a warrior, he can It can also be rated as a D-level combat power.

  This is a system for grading by actual ability.

  Lin Fei was sitting in the back half of the passenger car. Because the car has two rows, four seats per row, Lin Fei sat near the window, and there was another seat next to him, a young woman with a cool and beautiful figure. This woman was wearing a white dress with red dots. Wearing tea-colored sunglasses, brown curly hair draped over his shoulders, the nails on his hands were long and sharp, and they were painted with light white nail polish.

  Sitting next to Lin Fei, this woman constantly exuded a strong smell of perfume. She looks like an ordinary fashionable beauty. Weak and stylish.

  But Lin Fei didn't dare to underestimate this woman just because of her attire. The woman's name was Tan Yuan, 23 years old, and was absorbed into the club because she accidentally killed three gangsters who wanted to molest her on the way home. Of course, these words were spoken by Tan Yuan himself to Lin Fei. It's not clear if it was actually a manslaughter.

  Once a battle broke out, Lin Fei would not believe that the sharp, blade-like nails on this woman's hands would be just for display.

   This time it was this woman who was with him. The others act independently. And they are the only pair that act together.

  Lin Fei noticed that the two young people sitting on the seat to the left of Tan Yuan were not at all sleepy at this moment, and their two pairs of small eyes were gliding around Tan Yuan's body. There is also a bearded uncle in front, who always finds excuses to turn his head and peek at Tan Yuan intentionally or unintentionally. Behind them was a young couple, the male one was always absent-minded and quickly glanced at the beautiful woman in the front row from the corner of his eye.

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