Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 40: Light Body Skills

Song Changming listened silently without commenting. After a moment, he asked, "We may be able to get some details about the Jiuqu Society from the members of the Jiuqu Society who were sent to prison tonight."

"Well, I was just worrying about how to capture some of the Jiuqu Society's mouthpieces without alerting them. Now that a few of them are delivered to my door tonight, it will save me a lot of trouble. I'll tell them about it and interrogate them strictly." Liang Chuanshan nodded.

"Okay." Song Changming agreed.

The next day, in a teahouse.

"I've checked. It was your people who were looking for death last night, causing trouble and openly defying the Patrol Armour Division!" Qian Wen sat down with his horse and golden sword, snorted heavily, and said to the person in front of him.

"If it was one of my patrolmen who contradicted me, it would be fine. There might be room for maneuver. But your people pointed knives at Song Changming yesterday. Do you know who he is?
The new director's confidant and the new patrol chief, I can't help you at all."

Zhu Changyi held the small jade cup in his hand, turning it around without changing his expression. After listening, he took out a small box from under the table and pushed it in front of Qian Wen.

"Thank you, Brother Qian, for helping me get the information. It's my fault for not disciplining them properly. Although I can't save those bastards, I will still give you the money in full."

Seeing this, Qian Wen's expression improved and he smiled.

"Brother Zhu is a straightforward person. You are welcome. Come on, have some tea. Have some tea."

"Haha." Zhu Changyi smiled and asked, "I don't know much about the new patrol chief. Brother Qian, can you tell me more about him? I can prepare gifts and go to your house to apologize someday."

"What can he say? He just relied on the relationship with the new director and achieved his ambition. He was able to become the patrol chief at such a young age. It was nothing but luck." Qian Wen curled his lips.

There was a hint of complaint in his tone, and it was obvious that he had been unhappy for a long time that Liang Chuanshan had promoted a young man like Song Changming.

His and Zhao Dezhi's status in the Xunjia Division has been declining, which is closely related to the rise of Song Changming and Lu Gang.

A new generation replaces the old.

But who would want to be this lonely old person?

He wanted to say a few more bad things about Liang Chuanshan, but considering that the person in front of him was not reliable, he cautiously shut his mouth.

At the same time, on the other side, in the small courtyard, the patrol team was stationed.

Song Changming stood on a series of uneven wooden stakes, moving back and forth.

He had ordered these wooden stakes to be driven into the yard, specifically for practicing his advanced light-body skills.

As the days go by, although this set of light body skills is difficult to practice, I am improving little by little.

Looking at the progress of the experience bar now, it’s not far from the entry level.

"Songtou."

Outside the yard, Jiang Chunzi came hurriedly.

Song Changming flipped over on a ten-foot-high pole and landed steadily on the ground. He took a towel to wipe his upper body and asked.

"What did you find out during the torture? Why are you so flustered?"

"Big news!" Jiang Chunzi said hurriedly.

"I just heard from Wang Liuzi that the person behind the ambush of our Patrol Armor Division a year ago by hiring assassins from the Dark Night Pavilion was not the Tengya Mountain bandits, but the Jiuqu Society!"

Song Changming paused in wiping and looked at Jiang Chunzi, "Have you confirmed this again and again?"

"It's not wrong. It is said that the Jiuquxing all agrees with it, just to take revenge for the fact that the Xunjia Division robbed the Qinghe Gang that year." Jiang Chunzi nodded heavily.

"It turns out that the Jiuqu Society was so arrogant a year ago." Song Changming murmured.

Back then, the hired killer from the Dark Night Pavilion caused chaos in the entire Patrol Armor Division.

But it was not just a matter of a few patrol guards dying. The patrol chief Sun Wenyan was also killed in the incident, and the reputation and prestige of the Houli Street Patrol Armour Division was greatly damaged.

Therefore, this matter is not a trivial matter.

When Song Changming reported the matter to Liang Chuanshan, Liang Chuanshan had a gloomy face and was furious. His determination to exterminate the Jiuqu Society became even stronger.

This is a big disaster. Liang Chuanshan is not opposed to raising a dog, but the premise is that the dog must be obedient and not bite people.

This matter has not been disclosed to the public for the time being, so as not to alert the Jiuqu Society in advance.

A few more days passed like this.

On this day, one of the Nine Stars of the Jiuqu Society came to visit Song Changming with gifts, apparently to apologize for the offense that Wang Liuzi had committed against him before.

Song Changming simply closed the door and refused to see him. At the moment, he didn't want to have anything to do with the Jiuqu Society.

He himself had no favorable impression of this rampant gang.

It won't be long before everyone becomes enemies and there's nothing to talk about.

"This kid really thinks he's a big shot, but he's just relying on Liang Chuanshan's support. Big brother, why don't we find a chance to kill him and avenge Liuzi!"

After being turned away, several members of the Jiuqu Society cursed all the way back.

Ever since the demise of the Qinghe Gang, they have dominated the entire Houli Street area. They have never been so neglected and despised in this year.

Even though Song Changming became the patrol chief, they were so arrogant that they dared to kill him.

Wu Fei, the leader and one of the leaders of Jiuqu Society, was also very angry at the moment.

"Don't think being a patrol chief is so great. It's not like I haven't killed anyone before!"

You should know that he was the one who was responsible for Sun Wenyan's death.

"Go, go back!"

This small urban area appears to be business as usual on the surface, but undercurrents are surging secretly.

That night, in the courtyard.

Song Changming, who was hanging upside down on the old locust tree, suddenly turned over and landed on the ground. He felt his legs suddenly become very hot and his muscles spasmed and trembled.

At the same time, the techniques that were originally somewhat vague in my mind suddenly became clear to me.

The whole process was over in about a minute, as if nothing had happened.

When he opened the panel, he saw that he had finally mastered the art of light body training.

"It's not easy." Song Changming sighed. Practicing this high-level light-body skill without any basic knowledge really took up too much of his time and energy.

Fortunately, I finally gained something.

He glanced at the courtyard wall, and using the technique that suddenly occurred to him in his mind, he leaped up with both legs.

For a moment, Song Changming felt as if he was flying in the clouds. When he came to his senses, he was already standing steadily on the top of the courtyard wall.

The courtyard wall was nearly three meters high. If he wanted to climb over it, he would have to use his hands and feet to gain leverage.

And now, he stepped on it with just his two feet without any effort.

His feet seemed to be equipped with springs.

Theoretically, after practicing the Bull Demon Kung Fu, with his current body weight, he could not be described as light as a swallow, but more like a bull with wings.

Or maybe it became a combination of a barbaric bull and a flying swallow.

Jumping down from the courtyard wall, he drew his sword and performed sword skills while also using the light body skills he had just mastered.

With the two combined, he soon found that he was moving much more nimbly.

His legs moved like the wind and his steps were varied and arrived in an instant.

As a result, his sword skills became more handy and his sword-drawing speed also increased slightly.

Whether it was the Soul-Breaking Sword or the Flying Swallow Style that he wielded, they both belonged to the category of fast swords, and now they had become even faster!
(End of this chapter)