Lord of the night.

Chapter 867: Void Sword [Two in One]

Nine little heads crowded at the rear of the car, greedily looking at Prince Fang's Mansion which was getting farther and farther away.

Until they turned the corner and could no longer see it, the nine people still stared in vain, watching the familiar scenery around them gradually disappear into the distance.

Finally, the tears turned into a river again.

The familiar scenery finally disappeared completely, replaced by the distant road ahead and the ever-changing strangeness of the surroundings.

Jiuxiao burst into tears.

Sikong Dou sat on the shaft of the cart and ignored the crying of the nine little ones.

He understands.

It's not that the little ones are emotionally fragile, it's just human nature.

Considering her young age, this situation is really normal. When she has more experience in the future, she will realize how childish her crying is today.

But even Sikong Dou had not expected that after leaving Prince Fang’s Mansion today, even he himself would never see Prince Fang’s Mansion again!
This was the last time Ren Chun and his friends saw Prince Fang’s Mansion.

Walk out of Donghu Lake and onto the road.

Gradually, the roadside scenery began to attract the little ones' attention. They looked around curiously with swollen eyes.

After all, they are children and their attention is easily distracted.

After crossing two mountain ranges, cross the Sanshui Bridge.

A fierce momentum rose up from behind, circling back and forth in the sky for a long time.

Sikong Dou waved without looking back and drove away.

But Ren Chun and the others were very sensitive and asked eagerly: "Grandpa, is it the big brother?"

"Is it Big Brother who is here to see us off?"

"Isn't that right, Grandpa?"

Jiu Xiao looked at Sikong Dou with expectant eyes, anxious and eager.

Facing nine pairs of clear eyes, Sikong Dou finally nodded helplessly: "Yes, your eldest brother will take you here, and he will go back."

"Ouch~~~~"

Jiuxiao immediately cheered: "Big brother is here to see us off!"

"Big brother is here to see us off after all!"

"Big brother didn't abandon us!"

Cheering, tears streaming down my face.

The fierce aura that Fang Che brought with him was the strongest sense of security among the nine little kids!

Suddenly I'm not afraid of anything.

But I couldn't stop wanting to cry, to shed tears. This was something I couldn't control no matter what.

……

Fang Che really wanted to not send it off.

But considering the sensitivity of the little ones, I finally sent them some way out.

"After all, she's still young, and it's hard to deal with her. I'd better take care of her soul."

Fang Che is naturally not that sentimental.

After Jiuxiao left, he asked Zhao Shanhe for leave: "I'll need seven to eight days of retreat."

Zhao Shanhe readily agreed, and then complained: "Mr. Fang, you ask for leave too frequently."

Fang Che asked, "Isn't the money I brought back from this inspection not enough? Shouldn't Chief Zhao pay me back for the previous debts?"

"Boss Fang, just rest assured. No matter what happens, it doesn't matter how long it takes! Even if the sky falls, I, Zhao Shanhe, will hold it up!"

Zhao Shanhe immediately took on the responsibility.

"Humph!"

Fang Che snorted coldly and cut off the communication directly.

He muttered, "Bitch, if I don't ask him for the debt, he will really think he is the chief commander. He doesn't even look at who has the final say in the southeast now."

"I was giving you face by letting you know...but you're still trying to get ahead of me! I'll find your family next time to collect the debt!"

Mr. Fang walked into the study leisurely.

The entrance to the underground secret room was opened.

shut down.

Then enter the secret room, open the door again to a deeper secret room, go down several floors, and finally reach the bottom, which is also the most spacious secret room.

There are all kinds of facilities inside.

Moreover, the top, bottom, left and right sides are all paved with the most precious wooden boards, isolating all moisture and even making it very dry.

Breathe easy and have good ventilation.

Fang Che sat cross-legged on a jade cushion in the middle.

Start practicing.

After practicing nine levels of Kung Fu, Fang Che took out the black jade box when he felt his whole body was in harmony and contentment.

After thinking about it, he filled his mouth with pills that could assist the soul, consciousness, and spiritual cultivation.

in case the emergency.

You should know that this is the Kongming Sword that can be used to fight against Zheng Yuandong, the chief leader of the Only I Orthodox Church.

In Fang Che's understanding, it is something of the same level as Jun Lin's Nine Styles, and this time there is no residual soul like Jun Lin to escort him.

If you're not careful, something might really happen.

Then he remembered something, and Fang Che communicated with the Five Spirit Gu to send a message to Yan Beihan: "I have an epiphany occasionally, so I need to retreat for half a month."

Fang Che didn't want to be scolded again.

Yan Beihan replied immediately: "Good luck to Chief Fang."

Get it!

When he opened the black jade box, sure enough, there were three simple yet extremely round jade slips inside.

He took out the first jade slip and saw the words "Kongming Heart Method" engraved on it.

The other two were written as Kongming Sword Technique and Kongming Body Technique.

Fang Che understood without having to think about it carefully.

It should be the combination of mind method, sword method and body method, which would be the complete Kongming sword method!

concise.

Fang Che picked up the first jade slip of the Kongming Heart Sutra and gently placed it against his forehead.

The mental power was output slowly, neither hurried nor slow, and came into contact with the inheritance in the jade slip bit by bit.

Finally, an ancient thought began to slowly transmit towards Fang Che.

The speed was not fast, not at all as violent as imagined.

Fang Che was half relieved.

Concentrate and receive quietly.

Then he understood what Sikong Ye meant by 'it's better to stay out for a few days'.

Because, it was just a mental method, but it took half an hour to transmit and it was still not finished.

Not to mention that Fang Che digested and understood it, he still didn't know what the content was, he was just busy receiving it.

In the spiritual space.

The divine formless jade flew up and down; the two small pieces of iron separated and merged together, as if they were playing a clapperboard.

A full hour later.

The transmission of the mental method is completed.

Fang Che only felt his head slightly swollen and breathed a sigh of relief.

The mind sinks into the spiritual world.

When I came into contact with the inheritance, I was immediately immersed in a mysterious state of mind.

An old voice sounded slowly: "Descendants, when you hear what I said, it should have been a long time. It is too difficult to find someone to inherit the Kongming Sword Technique. I have spent my entire life and have not found a suitable successor. I don't know if you will get it thousands or tens of thousands of years after me."

"The Kongming Sword Technique is not an ancestral inheritance of my sect. It was obtained accidentally by me in the Blood Rain Lake when I was young. Its origin is unknown."

"But the sword meaning is profound and extensive. Every move and every style contains infinite changes and the great way is infinite. I have spent my entire life, but I dare not say that I have mastered it all. If I say that I have comprehended it, I am afraid... I have only obtained 30% of the true meaning."

“I am unworthy of the inheritance!”

"I have a strong suspicion that this Kongming Sword Technique inheritance came from the gods outside the sky. I only regret that I am too dull to comprehend all of it. I will definitely feel resentful for the rest of my life."

"How can a flat sword have infinite changes? How can it bear the great way? How can it bear reincarnation? How can a sword come from the sky? I still don't understand it."

“For this reason, I am not worthy of leaving my name in the Kongming inheritance. Come later, I hope you can truly comprehend the Kongming sword intent. I have only one piece of advice for you: follow the right path, and don’t fall into the devil’s way!”

With a desolate sigh, the voice said: "All my life, I have let my disciples go their own way, regardless of good or evil, and let them grow freely. Perhaps, this is my biggest mistake! It is also the reason why I cannot truly comprehend the Kongming Sword."

"As long as people don't ask for anything, heaven and earth will give nothing in return. This is something you need to remember!"

"How can we, who are all carefree and unrestrained people, see the true pinnacle?"

"The battle between good and evil is just like a clear distinction between black and white. If you don't resolutely fight for light, how can you truly master the fighting skills of light? Fighting skills and stance are inseparable!"

"It's a pity that I realized this truth a little late."

"Without a standpoint in mind, forcing yourself to practice this great sword technique will only harm yourself, without gaining any benefit. Your time has come. This is truly one of the greatest regrets in life!"

“Those who come after you must have a rock-hard mind, a resolute heart, a fighting spirit, and a righteous will; only then can you break through the waves of the sea and soar into the sky!”

"I will not return until I have destroyed my master!"

"Those who come after you must know that Kongming means the vast sky meets the dark! It is the two worlds of yin and yang! It is the strike of life and death, it is the sword of reincarnation!"

"Be careful, be careful!"

The divine thought at the beginning of this paragraph ends here.

Just as he said, he did not leave his name.

But as a pioneer, he gave a warning to those who came after him!

"Thank you, senior!"

Fang Che said this respectfully in his heart.

Just from the words, one can tell that the person who said this is the founder of Master Sikong Ye's school!
Moreover, the word "blood rain" made Fang Che imagine a lot.

Jun Lin once mentioned that suddenly the weather changed and endless blood rain fell.

If so, this ancestor should be the one behind Jun Lin. After all, Jun Lin was already a god of war at that time.

At that time, this ancestor "obtained it accidentally in the Blood Rain Lake when he was a child."

This can be seen from this sentence.

As for the following words, Fang Che sincerely and infinitely agreed with them.

If a man does not ask for anything, heaven will give nothing!
These words made Fang Che feel a resonance in his mind.

Makes sense!
As for the following sentence "Combat skills are inseparable from stance!", it is equally thought-provoking.

Fang Che took a deep breath and murmured, "Only with a rock-hard mind, a resolute heart, a fighting spirit, and a righteous will can one break through the waves of the sea and soar into the sky!"

"Old senior, even though you said you haven't fully understood it, you have pointed out a clear path for those who come after you!"

"Thanks you!"

Then Fang Che began to carefully comprehend the following mental method. It was indeed obscure and boring, but he was not impatient at all, and did not seek to fully understand it now.

Just one word at a time, it is deeply imprinted in my heart.

Every sentence was read over and over again countless times before it was engraved into the spiritual consciousness.

Because Fang Che deeply understood one thing: the inheritance of the gods would never be generous.

Even, only for one person!
And the reason why this Kongming Sword came into his hands might be because: the previous ancestor did not understand it!
Or, not the most suitable candidate.

That's why I saw this Kongming sword technique.

Maybe, after I finished reading it, the jade slip would break into pieces. This was very possible. I read it word by word, concentrating all my energy, thinking, remembering, and engraving it.

Fang Che's thoughts were infinitely focused at this moment!

Finally, I saw the last sentence.

"There is no sky under the sword, there is no earth under the sword, there is no space under the sword, there is no underworld under the sword, there is no way under the sword, there is no people under the sword."

The last four words: "Sword in hand!"

Fang Che only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and truly felt the tyranny of the person who created this sword technique!

Just a few simple words make people feel a sense of arrogance from the bottom of their hearts.

In fact, it can be summed up in one sentence: In front of me, everything is garbage!
Fang Che couldn't help but sigh with envy. He also wanted to say that.

It’s a pity that in front of many people, I am still garbage.

Finally finished reading the Heart Sutra.

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Close your eyes and these words will flow before your eyes, from beginning to end, without missing a single word.

Then Fang Che only felt a slight change in his hand.

Open your eyes and take a look.

I saw that the jade slip in my hand had begun to fade, slowly losing its luster, and then quietly turned into tiny points of light in my hand and drifted away.

The jade slip is gone!
Fang Che sighed, he was right in his guess, it was indeed... once the right person got it, it would be destroyed immediately.

There was a vague understanding in his heart: this sword technique should be even more powerful than the Nine Styles of the King.

It should be something like the Infinite Sutra, which cannot be passed on to outsiders.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so resolute, because this jade slip has been passed down to two people, and the previous one didn't break, but he did. Isn't the situation obvious?
Fang Che immersed his mind in spiritual consciousness and consolidated his mental method once again to make sure it was foolproof.

Although the jade slip inheritance was a direct imprint, Fang Che knew the shock of the "first sight". And he had to remember this shocking feeling firmly and keep it in mind at all times when practicing swordsmanship.

Then he picked up his body skills.

Apply the same on the forehead.

This post is like seeing a new world.

Suddenly, he felt as if his vision had been opened up.

Fang Che has all the perfect styles of swords, spears, swords and halberds, and he also knows the power of the perfect style; and in the perfect style, there are various situations that cooperate with the perfect style. And these situations include the footwork that cooperates with the perfect style.

But Fang Che did not have perfect body skills.

It's two different things.

But this time, the Kongming sword body technique includes everything.

Every step, every shake, every sideways turn, every slide...

According to Fang Che's speculation, they are all perfect or close to perfect!
Because, whether it is moving forward, backward, or sideways, it requires perfect coordination of the entire body from head to toe, even the muscles of the shoulders, neck, and waist...

Every movement is so pleasing to the eye.

In my mind, as the inheritance entered, a graceful figure was constantly rehearsing.

In Fang Che's eyes, it shuttled back and forth.

As light as a startled swan, as graceful as a swimming dragon, like a light cloud covering the moon, like flowing wind and returning snow; advancing and retreating, going and coming back.

Like a fish swimming in the shallow water or an eagle flying in the sky, it is indescribably free and easy, natural and unrestrained, without any trace of polish.

All the movements are natural.

Fang Che's eyes were stunned.

It was just a first impression, and suddenly I had a better understanding of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords and the Ice Soul Sword.

If you use this kind of body skills...

At the same time, he also gained some understanding of swords, spears and halberds.

Because, this is... the way to integrate perfect body movements into combat. In other words, from another perspective, it is a direction to integrate perfect movements into the killing moves of swords, spears, and halberds!
Fang Che's head buzzed and he stared blankly, his mind suddenly filled with many figures coming and going.

There is no greater enlightenment than this moment.

Just like someone as strong as Jun Lin, who has his own Jun Lin spear and has reached the peak of his cultivation, but when he sees Fang Che's perfect form, he still needs some time to constantly adjust and integrate.

This requires not only opportunities and momentum, but also a flash of inspiration.

Let me explain it to you using an analogy: the two people who are perfectly compatible with each other in this world need to meet among billions of people first!
Fang Che has a perfect formula, but he also needs to keep experimenting and integrating.

And now, this Kongming Body Technique that I suddenly acquired is actually making up for this aspect.

How could this not shock him!

The feeling of the soul leaving the body and wandering in the endless starry universe lasted for three full hours.

Fang Che finally woke up, but his heavy clothes were soaked with sweat.

The Kongming Body Technique kept spinning in his mind and eventually became an indelible part of his memory.

The jade slip in his hand had already turned into ashes at some point in time.

Fang Che sat still. He did not immediately begin to accept the Kongming Sword. Instead, he used the meditation method to calm himself down, and then began to study the mind method and body method again.

This mental and physical method has given Fang Che infinite improvement.

If he was still rash and went directly to accept the inherited sword technique, he would probably call himself an idiot.

These two things have made my head dizzy.

He sat still for three full days.

Three days later, he finally stuck the jade slip of sword-mastery inheritance on his forehead.

Suddenly he sighed: "There is actually such a sword in this world!"

Fang Che entered into seclusion, forgetting himself and the world.

……

Baiyunzhou.

The day after Fang Che left, Li Changkong and the other three transferred themselves to the first grade, completing a rotation.

Although the job transfer is somewhat inexplicable, it is not uncommon in the martial arts academy.

Moreover, Li Changkong and others are now extremely prestigious, and with Gao Qingyu's strong support, there will be no resistance at all.

Even the students didn't feel that there was anything wrong. After all, returning to the first grade and directly accepting Class 1, which is the genius class, further demonstrated the importance that the top management of the martial arts academy attached to this class.

This made the students and parents of this class very happy.

This is a super teacher who can teach students like Fang Tu!

If they suddenly change their mind, it basically means that their children's future is guaranteed.

Li Changkong and others were also looking forward to it.

Are the nine children Fang Che mentioned really as talented as he said?
For this reason, the four of them often got together to discuss things. With things to look forward to in life, they inexplicably felt as if the days had slowed down.

Finally got a reply from Fang Che.

"We will leave tomorrow and should report in the day after tomorrow."

Li Changkong's guess was absolutely correct.

If an ordinary person drives a cart, it is possible that it will take more than ten to twenty days.

But why would Sikong Dou let his grandchildren suffer such hardship by sleeping in the open air?

In the middle of the night, he found a way to make the little ones sleep, and then the old thief carried the carriage and rushed directly to a place six or seven miles outside Baiyunzhou City.

So the nine little guys opened their eyes sleepily and still felt the carriage swaying forward. They looked outside and saw that the road was full of pedestrians and there was a big city not far away.

"We've arrived at Baiyun Island..."

The old thief whipped his whip.

There was a snap.

Jiuxiao’s eyes widened: Didn’t you say it was very far?

Ren Chun winked at his brothers and sisters without saying anything, and pointed his mouth at the old thief.

Suddenly everyone burst into laughter.

It must be that grandpa took advantage of us sleeping and made a great move, otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to fly over.

They entered Baiyun Island in an orderly manner, and then the old thief went to choose a house next to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy with ease.

Requirements: It should be close to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, quiet, large, clean and pleasing to the eye.

The old thief soon set his eyes on a big house.

But this big house is the residence of a wealthy man.

They are living well here, so of course they don’t want to move.

Sikong Dou came to the door and said, "I want to buy your house!"

"You must be joking. We live well..."

"Twenty million taels of silver."

"Haha...you are still someone else..."

"Fifty million!"

“We really don’t want to…”

"One hundred million!"

"Could you please…"

"Three hundred million!"

"Move! We'll move right away! Please sit down and don't get tired..."

"Add 10 million taels and move out within an hour, is that a problem?"

"Absolutely no problem!"

"Add another five million and settle us down, is that ok?"

“That’s even less of a problem.”

Two hours later.

Sikong Dou moved into the new home with Jiuxiao.

There is almost no cleanup required.

Not only were all the items moved out, but all the things that Sikongdou disliked were replaced with new ones. The bedding was of course brand new.

Even furniture, paintings, kitchen stoves, etc.

Not to mention elsewhere.

The rich man moved out and even swept the yard.

clean!

This place is less than three miles away from the gate of Baiyun Martial Academy!
But Sikong Dou still felt uneasy, so he strolled to the opposite side of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. As everyone knows, there are usually shops at the door of such a place.

What’s more, Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has such a huge consumer group?

The old thief used the same old trick again and spent money like crazy to buy a big store.

He returned to his old business and opened a bookstore.

With a touch of the space ring, rows of bookshelves appeared out of thin air, filled to the brim.

I asked someone to write a plaque and hung it up that day.

"Baiyun Bookstore!"

The golden light sparkles and shines.

The old thief decided that he would go out to do business when the children were in school, and close the shop when the children went home.

Go to and leave work on time, and emphasize the nine-to-five work schedule.

I stood at the door of the bookstore with my hands behind my back, took a deep breath, and felt particularly refreshed.

Now I realize how relaxing it is to leave Donghu Lake and get out of Fang Che's sight.
(End of this chapter)