Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 336: The Su Family’s Marriage, New Sword Chang Shou! (Two in One)

After Song Changming entered the house, he did not rest, but was actively refining the essence of the demon blood sealed in his body.

Every day that the essence of demon blood remains in the body, it becomes an increasing burden.

And as time goes by, if the essence of the demon blood is not refined in time, it will naturally be expelled from Song Changming's body. This process is inevitable.

Therefore, as soon as he has time, he must refine the demon blood as soon as possible. Only with a strong body can it truly belong to him.

For several days afterwards, Song Changming concentrated on practicing witchcraft.

this day.

Song Changming was shirtless, sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed, refining the last bit of the demon blood essence in his body.

At this moment, he felt his whole body was light and free of any burden.

And the surging power in his body has indeed become much stronger.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining with brilliance.

He threw a punch suddenly, and the powerful force of the fist continued to compress, forming a swirling vortex of wind.

The whirlwind was so strong that it made the whole room shake.

"This time, I should have the power of six dragons!" Song Changming was very satisfied with the power of his punch.

Of course he didn't use his full strength, but as a measure of strength, it was enough.

After devouring and absorbing the essence of the demon blood of those demon generals, the strength he gained was probably close to 100,000 pounds!
This also allows him to possess the power of six dragons under normal circumstances!
In the past, he had to try his best to possess this power, but now he can exert it with just a flip of his hand.

And if he uses the witch seal to add to this strength, his maximum power output will be at a terrifying level of one million kilograms!
"I never thought that a human with flesh and blood could really reach such a state!" Song Changming murmured to himself as he felt the seemingly endless power surging within himself.

Even though he was already extremely accustomed to his powerful body, he still couldn't help but sigh inwardly at this moment.

If this force was exerted on giant beasts as big as mountains, perhaps the earth-shaking and mountain-shaking would not seem out of place.

Song Changming's human body was small, no different from an ant in the eyes of those giant beasts.

It is precisely with such a small human body that he can overturn those huge beasts with pure brute force, which seems so incredible.

Arriving in the courtyard, Song Changming stretched his more resilient muscles and bones slightly, and then began to consolidate his newfound strength and restrain the surging Qi and blood in his body.

If he were to fight again with those demon generals he had watched during the day, he felt that even without activating the demon killer's special state, he would be able to kill them more easily.

For example, against the Savage Bear Monster and the Black Dog Monster, he could fight two or three at once and he would probably be able to escape unscathed.
This is the absolute confidence that comes from having your strength increased so much overnight.

Not far away, Ah Da, who was in the yard, quietly watched Song Changming practicing boxing and kicking, with a bit of fascination in his eyes.

Although Ah Da is young, he already knows a lot and is more stable than other children.

He knew that he and his brother were lucky enough to be taken in by Song Changming when they were at their lowest point, and that they had no worries about food and clothing every day. He should not ask for more.

But no one does not admire the strong.

Song Changming practiced martial arts in the courtyard every day, and his strength always shocked Ada's little heart, like a seed falling into his heart, beginning to sprout and grow.

"That's great, practicing martial arts."

As if he could hear the voice in people's hearts, Song Changming stopped and his eyes fell on Ada behind the pillar.

In the other person's eyes, the yearning for martial arts was clearly revealed.

Ah Da panicked for a moment, as if he was caught red-handed, and lowered his head.

"Do you want to learn?" Song Changming smiled and suddenly asked.

Ah Da was stunned, happy for a second, and subconsciously wanted to nod, but then hesitated, restrained his joy, and said weakly: "Sir, a servant like me is not qualified to practice martial arts."

The more Song Changming looked at A Da, the more he felt like he had seen him before, and it reminded him of the past.

When Song Ping'an was brought back, he also looked like a little child, and even his desire to learn martial arts was the same.

This situation and this scene inevitably made him recall the past.

The old days are gone forever, and decades have passed without us noticing.

This place is no longer the original homeland of Dahan.
Similar scenes are just similar.

Fortunately, Song Ping'an is still with him and has become the closest person to him.

"I don't have so many rules here. If you want to learn, then come and learn. If I'm not here, you can also ask Ping An for guidance." Song Changming waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, Ah Da's mind turned and his worries gradually disappeared.

"Sir, I want to learn!"

"Then let's learn it." Song Changming agreed casually.

He also didn't care about the boy's talent in martial arts or his potential for future training.

He just wanted to fulfill the little wish of the child next to him.

"Thank you, sir!" Ah Da bowed, his voice trembling, full of excitement and gratitude.

It can be seen that he has been wanting to practice martial arts for a long time.

On the stone table, a little yellow chicken was basking in the sun, blinking its small eyes and looking at this scene with seeming curiosity.

When the sun was high in the sky, Rong Jiang suddenly came in quickly.

"General, someone from the Su family is coming!"

Song Changming was teaching Ah Da some basic martial arts. When he heard what was going on, he asked Ah Da to pose in a stance, then stood up and walked out the door.

There was only an old man with his hands behind his back standing outside the gate of the house.

Behind the old man were several strong men who looked like servants, carrying two large red boxes.

"I didn't know you were coming, and I'm sorry for not welcoming you." Song Changming said politely to the old man.

No matter who the other party is, the name of Changsheng Su family alone is enough for him, a general in the army, to come and greet him personally.

"General, you are too polite. I am the steward of the Su family. I have come here specially to present you with a thank-you gift." The old man did not look arrogant. He was also quite kind to Song Changming and spoke in kind words.

Before this, when Song Changming helped rescue Gu Xinyue, Su Fengye had personally promised him that he would give him a generous gift.

Naturally, what this big guy said would not be ignored.

Song Changming followed the etiquette and after some simple politeness, he accepted it.

The old man asked someone to carry two boxes into the yard and then opened them one by one.

The first box contained precious silks and satins, while the second box was divided into several layers, containing spiritual coins and many jade ornaments and gold beads.

Song Changming even saw a large number of spirit crystals sparkling there.

The value of these two boxes of property alone cannot be estimated at a glance.

Su Fengye said he had prepared a generous gift, and he was indeed generous and lavish. I wonder if it could be equal to how many years of salary Song Changming had received in the army.

And that's not the end.

The old man suddenly took out a long box made of black wood.

The box is beautifully decorated with many carvings.

"Those two boxes are gifts from the family, and this is a thank-you gift that Master Feng Ye prepared for you. Please accept it." The old man stroked the long box gently, raised it and handed it to Song Changming solemnly. It seemed that the things in the box were much more precious than the two boxes of treasures.

When Song Changming took the long box, he discovered that there were runes glowing faintly on the box, and it was actually a talisman.

When the talisman was opened, a slightly broad and thick long sword was seen quietly placed inside.

The blade is silver-white and slightly longer than ordinary blades. It has no texture decoration, only unstoppable edge and ferocity.

The handle is made of brown-black metal and can be held with one hand or wielded with both hands.

With just one glance, Song Changming judged that this was a top-quality sword.

"Master Feng Ye had noticed that the general's sword was damaged, so he took out his own collection and gave it to him as a gift. This sword is called Chang Shou, and is made of the finest Dinghai refined iron and top-grade amulet stone. It weighs 36,000 kilograms and is indestructible!

And because of the cultivation of the previous owner, it has its own deep sword intentions. When using this sword to perform sword techniques, the power can be 30% stronger! "

The butler introduced the knife to Song Changming.

This sword has a story. It was both a precious sword and a famous sword in the past according to its original owner.

Regardless of whether it was Dinghai refined iron or the top-grade amulet stone, Song Changming knew very well that these were not ordinary iron materials, but were extremely precious and rare in the market.

But this is not the most valuable thing about this knife.

This sword is spiritual. It has been nurtured for a long time by previous sword owners. Its power has reached a high level and is far superior to that of a new sword. This is the most precious aspect of this sword.

Su Fengye gave this knife as a thank you gift. I have to say he was really generous and thoughtful.

Even Song Changming, who was prejudiced against him and the Su family, had to admit that Su Fengye had greatly improved his favorability.

This guy is really hard to dislike.

Song Changming reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife. He felt its cold touch, and then its heavy weight.

A knife was taken out from the knife box, and followed by a sound as if the knife had been forgotten for a long time!
"Thirty-six thousand kilograms. That's true." Song Changming made a knife flower to confirm that what the manager introduced was correct.

Because the blade is too heavy, a special knife box has to be found to carry and store it.

The runes on the scabbard can offset the weight of the blade.

The steward of the Su family was a little surprised when he saw Song Changming calmly and easily waving the long sword with one hand.

He could naturally see that Song Changming was not using his innate internal energy to control the sword, but was holding it with pure physical strength.

This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"General, you have great power. This sword is indeed a perfect match for you." The steward said, his tone a little friendlier than before.

"The sword is a good one, but it's too expensive. I feel unworthy of receiving it." Song Changming shook his head and was about to put the long sword back into the scabbard.

Upon hearing this, the steward immediately stopped him and said, “General, you have saved our clan members and Miss Gu before, this is a great merit and you should deserve it.

Besides, this is also a good intention of Master Feng Ye. If you don’t accept it, I will have a hard time reporting back to my boss.”

The steward advised him kindly, and Song Changming accepted it after a brief thought.

He didn't want to have too many disputes with the Changsheng Su family, but the sword in his hand really needed to be replaced. Otherwise, the next time he met a strong enemy, his damaged Qiu Shui long sword would most likely be completely broken.

He also liked this knife very much.

Moreover, the other party did not make any conditions to him, so he just thought that the knife was a good intention from Su Fengye.

"In addition, Master Feng Ye and Miss Gu will be getting married in a month. I hope the general will not hesitate to come. This is also Miss Gu's special invitation to you." At the end, the steward handed over another invitation and said to Song Changming with a smile.

Normally, when important figures in the Changsheng Su family get married, a general like Song Changming is not among their candidates for guests, mainly because of his insufficient status.

The only ones who are worthy of their attention in the army are the generals.

Of course, most of the guests will be from aristocratic families.

It was Gu Xinyue's words that made Song Changming, who was born in a commoner family, become the guest of honor at this wedding.

"Okay." Song Changming agreed.

After all, I just took someone else's rare sword, so I couldn't say no.

After the steward left, Song Changming looked at the gold-embossed wedding invitation in his hand, shook his head and sighed softly.

Rong Jiang, a personal guard standing by, was puzzled and asked, "Why is the general sighing? It is a great honor to receive an invitation from the Su family. Could it be that you are not satisfied with the thank-you gift from the Su family?"

"It has nothing to do with these. I just suddenly thought of my little sister at home." Song Changming waved his hand and murmured.

Although Rong Jiang was still confused, he did not ask any more questions. He bowed and retreated to the gate of the courtyard.

Song Changming casually threw the wedding invitation on the stone table and put the newly acquired Chang Shoudao aside.

He just felt that it was necessary to tell Su Qingqing about this matter.

However, by the time he delivered the letter to Su Qingqing who was far away in Yuanzhou, her father's marriage had probably been completed long ago.

The matter is a foregone conclusion.

Even he, an outsider, could see how important this marriage was to the Su family.

At this point, there can be no more changes.

Of course, despite this, he would still send a letter to inform Su Qingqing that as the daughter of Su Fengye and the demon clan, she had the right to know about this matter.

"This Su Fengye, more than 20 years have passed, and he has completely forgotten about his past lover and daughter."

Song Changming shook his head and looked at the sword beside him.

Song Changming felt that the precious sword was too sharp and powerful without a scabbard, so he planned to go to the military camp to find a craftsman to make a scabbard for it.

Picking up the hilt of the knife again, Song Changming tried it out and began to practice his sword skills.

For a moment, the sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger, and the whole yard was filled with a strong wind due to the power of his sword.

The wind made the two dogs' hair fly, and Ada and Aer staggered from side to side, unable to open their eyes.

"Oh, so scary." Er held his head and hid behind his brother.

Ah Da tried hard to maintain his balance, his eyes bright in the strong wind as he watched Song Changming display his exquisite sword skills.

Ever since Song Changming agreed to teach him martial arts, his spirit and energy have become different.

Watching Song Changming draw his knife, he felt his breathing quicken, his heartbeat quicken, and his blood boil.

Excited, inexplicably excited!

Song Changming is the person he admires the most and the person he most wants to be like!

After a long time, the knife stopped and the wind died down.

“It’s a really good knife!”

Song Changming looked at the new knife in his hand and felt that it became more and more handy the more he used it, and he enjoyed it more and more.

"It's time to rest." Song Changming picked up his original sword Qiu Shui and said softly.

Then put it in the storage bag and keep it as a souvenir.

This old sword accompanied him all the way from Dali to the ancient Yuan Kingdom on the other side of the abyss, and now he can be said to have retired with honor.

It was replaced by this new sword, Chang Shou!
(End of this chapter)