Endless martial arts

Chapter 74
On the sofa in the hall, Pang Shiyuan sat cross-legged in a clean suit, with his sword resting on his lap.

He dialed Xu Xiankuan's cell phone, and the ring rang for a while before someone answered, "Hello, who is it?"

During the day, when Xu Xiankuan hired him as a martial arts instructor, he asked his secretary to give him his business card.He easily entered the number into the phone.

He is not in the habit of holding a business card, and it is convenient and quick to store it in his mobile phone.

"Director Xu, hello. Sorry to excuse you, I'm Pang Shiyuan." Pang Shiyuan's voice was very stable, as if today was just an ordinary day and nothing happened.

"Pang Shiyuan? Oh, it's Teacher Pang!" Xu Xiankuan was very surprised, "Mr. Pang called me late at night, what's the matter?"

Pang Shiyuan said: "It is true that there is something important to tell. Just now the mutant ran to my house..."

"What? Are you okay now?" Before Pang Shiyuan finished speaking, Xu Xiankuan had already called out.Along with his cry, there was the sound of getting up.Obviously, Xu Xiankuan was surprised by him.

"It's okay. The mutated man is dead." Pang Shiyuan's words were not surprising and the rhythm was endless.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, there was no sound over there.It took a while for Xu Xiankuan to accept the news he said: "The mutant is dead?"

"Yes, dead." Pang Shiyuan affirmed.

"Who killed it?".

"I killed it?"

"You killed it?" Xu Xiankuan confirmed again.

"That's right." Pang Shiyuan reaffirmed, and then pretended to be authentic, "I thought, I can't notify 110 about mutant people. So I called your mobile phone, hoping I didn't disturb you."

Xu Xiankuan immediately praised: "No, you did a good job. Just wait, we will be there soon."

"Okay, I'll wait." Pang Shiyuan put down his phone and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Slowly drew out the long sword, picked up the flannel cloth beside him, and started to wipe.

Today's accidental killing gave him quite a shock. Although he had tried his best to calm himself down, if he could do anything just by thinking about it, then there would be so many regrets in this world.

He couldn't help thinking that if he didn't wake up in time, if he didn't have a sword with him, if...

If all these made him feel uneasy, he decided to find something to do.

Obviously, he decided to maintain the sword.

Maintaining a sword is not difficult, all it takes is care and meditation.

Pang Shiyuan is not lacking in care about the weapons he carries with him.And meditation can be achieved slowly through the movements and procedures of wiping and circling the sword.

This is also a different kind of mind-cultivation.

When Pang Shiyuan's heart completely calmed down following the movements in his hands, he realized that the sword in his hand seemed to be somewhat different from the one he bought.

Pang Shiyuan's attention was immediately concentrated. He likes the sword in his hand very much now, and he doesn't want any problems with the sword.

The eyes observed the blade inch by inch, the black sword patterns on the sword remained the same, and the red lines seemed to have not changed... Wait, the red lines have changed.

I saw that the originally thin red line seemed to be thicker and longer!

Pang Shiyuan was a little shocked. He thought he had misread it, so he began to observe carefully again.

Just when he was about to re-observe, there were soft footsteps in the corridor outside the door.The footsteps were very light, but still could not escape his sensitive ears.

Pang Shiyuan picked up his mobile phone and checked the time. From the time he called Xu Xiankuan to the sound of footsteps, it was almost 7 minutes.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart: "The speed is not bad, at least much faster than 110."

The door of his house was already open to welcome guests, and four armed special police officers walked in quickly.As soon as they entered the door, they quickly took control of the entire hall.

One of them seemed to want to point the gun at Pang Shiyuan, who was watching their "performance" leisurely, but was finally stopped by his companions.

Then, the follow-up special police continued to follow up.

Soon, this small commercial house of more than 100 square meters was filled by the No. 20 special police.As for the safety and follow-up mentioned during the period, he pretended not to hear it.

Sure enough, the police were late.

It's just that these belated policemen still do such a serious thing, it's really speechless.

To Pang Shiyuan's surprise, he heard the sound of retching from the bedroom.

Obviously, not all SWAT officers have seen the world.Seeing the terrifying scene in the bedroom, the special police couldn't bear it either.

Pang Shiyuan didn't bother to pay attention to these special police officers, and looked down at the sword again.

This time, he was finally sure that the red thread on the sword had really changed, becoming thicker and longer.

Pang Shiyuan didn't know what was going on, but he easily thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that this sword has the ability to suck blood? Impossible! If it is true, it is too fantastic?" Although Pang Shiyuan is getting in touch with more and more incredible phenomena and people, his inherent concepts are still constraining him. imagination.

But when there is no suitable explanation, even the most unlikely explanation is the only one.

Pang Shiyuan decided, and Gu Huang followed suit.

Whether it is blood-sucking or not, as long as the power of the sword does not diminish, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, he input internal force into the sword to test whether the performance of the sword has changed.

As soon as he input internal force into the sword, he immediately found that the sword has really changed a little, it seems that the sword is more suitable for the transmission and use of internal force.

This time, Pang Shiyuan really didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The sword in his hand seems to be really an evil sword, otherwise how could it suck blood to increase its power.Perhaps, the two tragedies Zhang Siwu mentioned were really caused by this sword.

However, even if the sword is really an evil sword, it seems to be only good for him at present, not bad.

The sword is more suitable for the operation of internal force, which means that the power of the sword has been improved again, which is naturally good news for the owner of the sword.

It's just that Pang Shiyuan was also slightly worried about whether this sword would affect his sanity one day.

As soon as Pang Shiyuan's worries arose, someone planned his worries.

"Mr. Pang, Mr. Pang, what are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in your thoughts." Xu Xiankuan was calling him from the corridor.

It turned out that when he was thinking blankly, Xu Xiankuan and Han Qiaoyan, deputy director of Han, had already walked in.

Moreover, they hadn't just walked in, they had already looked at the bedroom that was a hundred times more terrifying than the crime scene, and they were sure that the mutant was really dead.

However, their expressions did not relax because of the mutant's death, but became more serious.

As soon as they left the bedroom, Xu Xiankuan called Pang Shiyuan before they entered the hall, and also called Pang Shiyuan back from Baojian's thoughts.

(End of this chapter)