The next morning, the rising sun had already risen.

"Ah!" With a depressed roar, Tang En turned over from the bed, his eyes a little confused.

This situation is not a nightmare. In fact, Tang En just retreated from the system space. The reason for his depression is that after practicing for most of the night, the Shadow Envelope skill was still in the initial stage of learning without any progress. Moreover, the initial stage of learning was barely achieved after reaching the proficiency stage of ghosts.

It can be said that this is the most serious bottleneck since Tang En practiced his unified skills. Yingniu, Yingniu... The old butler always said that, and felt the feeling of nothingness. But Tang En's head was about to break open, and he sat on the ground and Xue Yixiu drew millions of circles on his forehead, but he was still passing by the feeling of nothingness. It was not that he had never seen the actual effect. The old butler disappeared in the shadows more than once, which was pure disappearance, and Tang En could not sense it. But when it was his turn, he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and jump in and play and disappear.

Forget it, maybe the opportunity has not come... Tang En shook his head and walked to the basin beside him to wash. What? He wasn't wearing clothes yet... What a joke? How can the killer take off his clothes when he sleeps? The dagger is hidden in the bend of his arms.

Crash...

After pouring cold water a few times, Tang En's head was completely clear, and he first planned his current itinerary... Although he had suffered a lot of twists and turns last night, his task was finally completed, and the next thing he would go to the Night Rose Tavern to wait for news in the evening.

Tang En could not do anything about whether this was successful or not. He had made the best efforts, and now it depends on the other party being moved by the huge sum of money. Of course, there are also some back-ups. If the other party refuses, Tang En would be ready to ambush next to the tavern, and as long as he waits for the transaction, he would be knocked out. Then he found out the customer logo and pretended to go.

As for people, there will always be a way to use their brains. How can you hang yourself on a tree? Thinking of this, Tang En regained his mood, opened the door and walked out.

This is probably the garrison where the gang was destroyed before. The place where the gray-clothed army members now lives is the large residential area behind. When they left the door and faced the warm sunshine, Tang En stretched out and had nothing important to do during the day. He decided to go to the black market to buy some gadgets and equip the gray space.

Although Tang En did not intend to develop David and the others towards the present special forces, he was still very sure of the diverse and practical equipment of the special forces. His own strength was the foundation, and there would be no big mistakes in this sentence. But similarly, if the two people had similar strengths, then those equipped with diverse and lethal things would often have the advantage. After all, the more practical weapons, the more selectable tactics there would be.

After walking out of the residential area, there was a large square with many dusty stones, logs and other things around it. It seemed that this was a place similar to the Martial Arts Hall in the past.

"Hello Captain Tangen..."

"Good morning……"

At this time, most of the people who got up early gathered here to practice basic qualities such as strength and speed. After seeing Tang En arrive, they all stepped forward to say hello. No matter what their opinion is, Tang En's status is after all. Besides, everyone had more or less talked with Tang En to the next few days, and they were already familiar with each other.

"Okay, okay..." Tang En responded one by one with a smile. His positioning in the gray-clothed army was rather strange. There was no need to maintain majesty at all times like Bosco and maintain his authority as a leader.

Perhaps because of Tang En's infection these days, he thought that he was not as weird as the legendary ones. Several scout captain dressed up in each other pushed each other a few times, and finally walked to Tang En's face together.

After hesitating, one of them bowed and said, "Captain Tangen, I don't know if he can take the liberty to ask us brothers to show his skills or teach us something simply. Of course, if Captain Tangen has something to do..."

Although the words were a little sensational, the meaning was still expressed. Of course, this move was not a challenge. Everyone had no doubt about Tang En's strength. Especially the scouts in front of them, because their styles were somewhat similar, the scouts' role in the hypothetical war of resistance can be regarded as worshipping the role of gray space.

These scouts are all military systems, and I know that they can't join the gray space now. But this time, when I came out, I met Tang En, who created the gray space, naturally I hoped to learn something... There is another interesting thing here, that is, those who chose to withdraw from the gray space before, and now I almost regret it.

"Haha, it's okay, what do you want to learn?" Tang En waved his hand, his attitude was very easy-going.

This is not a pretentious thing. In the gray-clothed army, the one who values ​​David and the others the most, because that was his fundamental help to kill Sethman. As for the others, although Tang En was not very concerned, he still had the patience after teaching occasionally.

Several scouts were just planning to try it, but now they heard Tang En simply agreeing, and naturally liked to shout. Then they got together to discuss which aspect they wanted to learn. After all, the opportunity was rare, and it was inevitable that they would regret it if they chose the wrong one.

Finally, the scout was still excited and said, "Captain Tang En, we are scouts, so I would like to ask about the skills of using the short blade."

"Short Blade..." Tang En nodded. The choices of these people were critical. Of course, the scouts paid the most attention to was speed and agility, but that was not a overnight success. The scouts often faced enemy scouts. Once they could not get rid of the fight, they basically fought in close combat.

"What do you use most often... Oh, dagger." Tang En took the dagger handed over by the scout and played with it in his palm.

At this moment, there was a sound around and everyone in the venue gathered. Although there were not scouts here, this did not prevent them from watching Tang En's performance.

After thinking for a while, Tang En spread out his dagger: "Dagger attacks against one blow, it is important to be fatal to one blow. To do this, you must be faster, more agile, and more familiar with it than your enemies... Well, just treat it as an extension of your finger."

As the words fell, the wrists trembled. Hiss, hiss, hiss...

The cold light flashed, and the dagger shadows were huddled.

Under the gaze of everyone, the dagger that was originally lying quietly in Tang En's palm jumped up gently as if there was life, and then rotated freely around his fingers within the coverage of his palm.

"Please pay attention to the movements of fingers, palms, wrists... When you are really familiar with it, there is naturally no need to worry about the form. But you are not yet at that level, so it is best to record my movements... Well, concentrate, I will repeat it again."

At this time, most of the people's eyes were attracted by the dagger, holding their breath, looking at the dagger that was constantly dancing in their palms, for fear that a big vent would disturb Tang En. The result was not a joke. It was reasonable to turn at such a high speed and such a cold light... If you miss it, you can cut off your fingers at the least, and cut off your entire palm at the worst.

Fortunately, the scouts were still a little rational. When they heard Tang En's words, they quickly pulled their attention back to their hands.

"Yes, look carefully, look carefully... Remember every movement and every change... The dagger is just an extension of the finger, and the finger will not hurt you, and it will never..."

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

After almost the scouts accepted the current movements, Tang En gradually accelerated the speed, dismantled the movements, coherently, then dismantled them, and then spliced ​​them...

Soon, some scouts stood there like demonic obstacles, their minds blank, and they stared blankly at the palm. Gradually, various palm movement pictures began to appear in their minds as blank as paper, one by one, some were broken up, and some were integrated into new patterns...

There are still a few talents that can be created... Tang En's mind was not at the dagger at this time. Such speed was just for him to play with. His attention was on those people who were still staring blankly. You must know that not everyone can keep up with this rhythm. Most scouts have retreated from their previous state at this time. It's not that they don't want to follow, but because of their talent, their strength can only follow this...

As for the others, they are just looking at the illusory dagger foolishly, both feeling exciting and terrified. After being entangled, they eventually become in a state of intent.

After a while, after everyone left, Tang En was already playing a little excitedly, his wrists trembled: "If you really understand and familiarize yourself with it, you can do this, scold..."

With a light shout, no matter how fast the dagger is, what is even more terrifying is that this is not the limit and is still improving!

Hissing...hiss!

Gradually, the short sound of the dagger cutting through the air became louder and louder in the quiet environment, and then slowly became unified, and finally it seemed that there was only one sound left... Gradually, in everyone's sight, Tang En's right palm had disappeared, replaced by a circle of cold halos, or to be more vivid, the long and short jumping cold lights were more like cold flames, and were lifted by Tang En's palm...

"Stop!" A faint sound drifted, the cold flames and the sound of the slashing disappeared. It was still an undamaged palm and a dagger lying obediently. It seemed that everything was an illusion just now...

"Ahem!" Clearing his throat, he woke everyone up. Tang En returned the dagger to the dreamy scout, "Practice it slowly. This technique is not something you can practice in a short time... By the way, remember to use the dagger that has not been opened when practicing! Well, just do it like this..."

After saying that, Tang En waved his hand casually and turned around and left, with a very strong demeanor of hiding merit and fame.

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Chapter completed!