Arknights, are you a good person?

"what?"

Wei Yanwu was stunned for a moment. What was going on?

What shocked him the most was that there was a familiar smell floating on the surface of the weaponized bridge pier. Wei Yanwu confirmed again and again that it seemed to be the smell of Chixiao Sword Technique? !

"This situation... uh."

Wei Yanwu was speechless for a moment and couldn't explain what was going on.

How did Qi Yuan practice? !

"Can I help you?"

Qi Yuan asked Wei Yanwu who was in a daze.

"Don't rush me to explain. Tell me how you did it first." Wei Yanwu woke up as if from a dream, his lips dry. "What kind of mental state did you have to get to this point?"

"It's all because of your good teaching."

Qi Yuan said modestly, "You once said that when the Chixiao sword technique is practiced to a very high level, one can use everything as a sword. Of course, I yearn for that, and I have imagined that realm again and again. Finally, when I was riding in a car one time, I realized that I could use the car as a sword and rush forward to the goal. Now I have realized that I can use the bridge pier as a sword... Old Wei, can you say something?"

"I didn't say that!" Wei Yanwu was emotional.

178: Madam Wen Yue is roasting Old Wei on the fire (3 more)

Wei Yanwu passed away very unpeacefully.

On the way out, he kept muttering "It's impossible, it's impossible". When he passed by the jeep, his frowning brows shocked everyone.

"So this is Qi Yuan's unique skill?"

Texas frowned slightly, she hadn't thought of that.

Whenever Qi Yuan had any new boxing moves before, he would say they were learned from boxing practice. This time he said it was learned from sword practice, and they didn't have any doubts. After all, they had done the same thing countless times before.

But he didn't expect that Wei Yanwu, who taught Qi Yuan the sword skills, couldn't understand these strange things that Qi Yuan had figured out.

This made them feel more balanced.

"It's normal, right?" Angel nodded. "When Qi Yuan invented various moves, he mainly used the power of thinking. His imagination was quite big, but he was able to realize it mainly because of his high talent."

Everyone nodded, agreeing with what the Angel said.

They have become accustomed to the fact that Qi Yuan can make things come alive when others find it difficult to even understand them.

"I'm a little curious now. If Qi Yuan also learns Lateran's gun fighting technique, what good things can he come up with?"

The Archangel put his hands behind his head, leaned back in the car seat, and looked fascinated.

She really wanted to know.

"If Qi Yuan could learn to sing..." Kong Ye thought with longing. Her Originium skills were assisted by singing. If Qi Yuan learned it, what could he do?

Anyway, as long as he is definitely better than you.

Unlike everyone else's fantasies, Ceobe's red eyes widened instantly. Looking at the bridge piers burning in the blue flames, she felt extremely intimate and familiar.

No wonder Qi Yuan is so good to me.

Turns out they are of the same kind!

Ceobe's tail wags like a flower, and her favorability increases.

Qi Yuan was still doing boxing for rehabilitation. Seeing Lao Wei gradually walking away in shock, he breathed a sigh of relief. With such emotion leaving, he would not notice anything wrong.

After two more days of fighting, when this abnormal condition completely disappears, Qi Yuan will be able to return to his usual composure.

He punched with full energy, constantly familiarizing himself with his own strength.

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"Something's wrong."

Even when they returned to the Governor's residence, Wei Yanwu still frowned, holding up his white jade pipe and gesturing: "That's not what I said, and it's not written in the sword manual. How did Qi Yuan become like that?"

"Why are you back so soon?"

Madam Wen Yue kindly handed over a cup of hot tea and asked curiously, "You don't look well either. Did you teach your apprentice to starve to death?"

"Oh, it's so difficult."

Wei Yanwu took the teacup, took a sip, and sighed dejectedly.

"I felt the same as Grandmaster Zhongyue."

He stretched out his hand to hold the pen, and Madam Wen Yue naturally took out a piece of letter paper and handed it to him. Wei Yanwu drank tea while writing quickly, expressing his empathy to the master who was far away in Yumen.

Mrs. Wen Yue did not peek. Even though her husband's expression made her extremely curious, Mrs. Wen Yue would not peek at her husband's letters.

"What happened?" She chose to ask directly.

"If Qi Yuan were placed thousands of years ago, he would definitely be a powerful person who founded a school of thought. How could he have practiced it incorrectly? It was obvious that he thought of a completely new move on his own after reading the effect described in the text, and it was successful."

D.

The Chixiao sword technique inherited from my ancestors does not have the function of turning anything touched into a weapon. It is just a simple sword move.

"Tell me more."

Madam Wen Yue peeled an orange for Wei Yanwu, and Wei Yanwu was very considerate and told her about his experiences that surprised him.

In front of his wife, he spoke in a calm tone, not as shocked as before.

"..."

"Turning a car into a sword?"

After listening to the whole thing, Mrs. Wen Yue grasped the key points.

She asked in surprise: "Qi Yuan's swordsmanship can even do this kind of thing... Will the car speed increase?"

"Even bridge piers can be turned into swords in his hands. It's not without reason that he can turn a jeep into a sword. I've observed bridge piers. Anything that Qi Yuan touches will have a leap-forward improvement in all indicators. The same is probably true for the engine."

"..."

Madam Wen Yue fell silent.

After thinking it over, she peeled another orange for Wei Yanwu.

Hmm... one doesn't seem to be enough.

She peeled another orange and made a cup of fresh tea. She placed it on the same tray with melon seeds, pine nuts and peanuts and placed it in front of Wei Yanwu.

Wei Yanwu looked confused: "What?"

"Do you know that trick?"

Mrs. Wen Yue asked calmly.

"will not."

"..."

“But I can research.”

Wei Yanwu's mind raced, and he nodded, "What a coincidence! I'm very interested in Qi Yuanchuang's move. Now that I can see it with my own eyes, I can see that his starting line is ahead of Master Zhongyue's."

"come on."

Madam Wen Yue encouraged her husband, served him tea and water, and went about her housewifely duties with a calm face.

Old Wei was sweating profusely.

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Ursus.

The war machine adjacent to Yan Country suppresses the infected with blood and cruelty. In this permafrost land, there is never a shortage of rebels and resistance organizations.

For example, the Integration Movement.

Today, the leaders of the integration movement are holding a small meeting.

"There is a person in Longmen who said he wanted to join our infected organization. He is said to be a high-level talent who is extremely good at making bombs. Unfortunately, after meeting me, they suddenly realized their mediocrity in the field of bombs."

"They actually have to prove themselves by planting bombs in Longmen... Is this a difficult thing to do?"

A white-haired, red-eyed Sarkaz, carrying a bunch of broken Sakta guns and two strands of fiery red hair on her head. She held up a pile of letters, her words full of sarcasm.

"W, you're too noisy." A cold voice came from the side.

"I didn't say anything wrong. If you think it's noisy, just listen."

W continued to read the content of the letter. Of course, there were many unfamiliar words and professional terms that he did not understand at all, so he skipped them all.

These are things called development logs sent from Longmen. They describe the process of how the bomber team made bombs, as well as the rapid progress of the research and development process after receiving funding from the mysterious man [Qi Yuan].

The letter was covered in dust and had been at the transfer station for a long time with no one reading it, but today it was delivered to W.

"This Qi Yuan is actually quite clever, unlike this bunch of rubbish."

Soon, W finished reading the content of the letter, and the process can be summarized as - starting with great difficulty, meeting Qi Yuan, making rapid progress, and then no news.

"Interesting. The letter also said that Qi Yuan likes infected girls. Shuangxing, you..."

With a swish sound, icy air came towards him. W was prepared and jumped away flexibly to avoid the attack.

But at the same time, she discovered a problem.

"Have you seen the mudstone?"

It was very strange. The integration leader had clearly ordered to collect all the information about Chernobog and Lungmen. Entering the battlefield was like going home, W was keenly aware that the fight was about to begin.

"I've always been curious about whether Mudstone is a man or a woman under his shell. Shuangxing, do you think Mudstone is afraid of the girl who is infected by Qi Yuan's love mentioned in the letter? Is he afraid to take the mission to spy on the Longmen slums and wants to lead the team to escape?"

W nodded firmly.

"Well, from this we can conclude that Mudstone must be a woman."

179: It's so funny, the integration movement can't even get through the goal

The Integration Movement was formed by Tallulah and is a growing force of infected people on the Ursus Icefield.

Even those infected in foreign countries have heard of their names. Ursus is the place with the most severe oppression and infection, and it is also the country with the largest number of organized infected people and the most intense resistance.

This has also become a topic of interest to many sociologists, but Ursus prohibits related research and is not open to investigations.

"W, do you think you're a famous detective?"

Frost Star's face was as cold as ice, and the air around his body suddenly became like an ice cellar.

This is a Carters, with long rabbit ears, pale hair, and clothes mainly in icy gray-blue, but her skin is whiter than her clothes and hair, as if there is no warm plasma flowing in Frost Star's body.

W retorted unyieldingly, "Any normal person like me can see that. How can there be a man in the world who is so effeminate? He doesn't even dare to go on a mission now. He's probably hiding in his bed, imagining that he went to Longmen and was defeated and captured."

"..."

I don't know why, but ever since Mudrock joined the Reunion, W has been particularly fond of plotting against her behind her back.

Mudstone looked down at the flowers blooming in the frozen soil, and W complained about Mudstone being pretentious.

When Niyan reads a collection of poems, W will say it is full of nonsense.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the targeted nature of this, but it was simply unreasonable. Before joining the Reunion Movement, these two people had never even met each other.

After joining the integration movement, no conflicts broke out between them.

Although Niyan never shows her face, she is respectful to everyone and even reads poems to people to relieve their loneliness.

Others don’t understand, but Frost Star does.

In addition to W's extremely bad character, it is probably also related to the fact that W has never been to school. An illiterate person who cannot even read daily letters fluently will naturally be at odds with literary youths.

"I feel sorry for you."

Froststar's face was as cold as ice, and she gave W a very sharp sarcasm.

"Pity me?"

W frowned in confusion, but refused to be outdone and mocked: "You should sympathize with yourself first."

"..."

W didn't even think of the reason why she and Mudrock were at odds, which really made Froststar feel stupid.