Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 60: Hundred Birds Sword Style

The treasure competition lasted for three days, and then the northern caravan cleared the goods and left the city.

Song Changming only went there to join in the fun on the first day, and did not go again for the next two days.

In a blink of an eye, the New Year is approaching.

This year, the Song residence is no longer deserted.

When the day came, there was an endless stream of people from all walks of life coming to visit, give gifts and make friends.

Just like the scene when Song's father brought Song Changming to visit the Zhao family, the house was packed with people.

Those who are well-informed have long known about the current power structure of the Patrol Armory.

After Liang Chuanshan came to power, the one he trusted most among the six patrol chiefs was Song Changming.

In terms of status, Zhao Dezhi is yesterday's news, and the most popular ones are still the young heroes from the old Song family.

A patrol captain who is only twenty years old.

This year, too many people want to get close to Song Changming, make friends with him, and establish friendships and connections.

But unfortunately, there are not many people who can really talk to Song Changming.

In order to avoid being entangled in favors, he seldom accepted expensive gifts. Most of the time, he would directly ask the other party what they wanted and would only accept the gift if it could solve the problem. If there was any difficulty, he would directly refuse it.

Others wanted to establish friendships with him, and in fact he himself needed to build his own network of contacts in the county town.

With connections, sometimes when you need to do something, you can just say a word, which is very convenient, and you don’t have to do everything yourself in the future.

Of course, in the process of building this network, he will also conduct appropriate screening and only choose suitable people with bottom lines to interact with.

"Five jars of premium Baihua wine and three hundred kilograms of Taiyuan rice sent by the owner of Xiangyun Restaurant."

"Tailor Li sent five rolls of fine silk and three pieces of porcelain."

"Zhenwei Escort Agency sent Beiyuan a top-quality horse, a precious sword, and five jade artifacts."

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Song's mother made a list, and according to Song Changming's instructions, those who accepted the gifts would be fine, and those who returned them would be fine.

Even though he didn't accept all of them, by the evening, Song Changming still had a lot more items in his hands.

There are fine wine and rice, as well as silk and satin, jade and porcelain, and even BMWs and precious swords.

Not to mention, most of the gifts chosen by these people can be used by Song Changming.

It is estimated that the total value of these gifts is probably over a hundred silver coins!
Especially that good horse, which came from the bitter cold land in the north. It had great endurance and strength, and its appearance was also excellent. He liked it very much.

Although he couldn't use it much while working in the city, it was like having a private car at home. Even if it was covered in dust every day, it would always come in handy in the future.

"It's better to be an official. I have worked hard for most of my life, but the wealth I have saved is not as much as the gifts my son received this year." Song's father shook his head and sighed.

"Dad, what's mine is yours too. Why do you have to make such clear distinctions?" Song Changming couldn't help but laugh.

"That's true." Song's father said casually.

It is normal for one's son to be popular once he gains power and becomes successful.

"It's been a few years since Yu'er got married, how come there's still no news?" Mother Song suddenly said during dinner.

"Maybe Huai Ming has been busy with work. Let's wait and see. She will get pregnant sooner or later." Song's father said.

"By the way, Changming, there are quite a few people who came to propose marriage today. They are all good girls from well-off families in the city." As Song's mother spoke, she turned the topic to Song Changming.

Now that her life is better, her daughter's pregnancy and her son's marriage have become the two things that worry her most.

"Mom, don't be in a hurry." Song Changming had no intention of getting married for the time being, so he tried to evade the question by making up something else.

After dinner, Song Changming continued to practice martial arts in the freezing cold courtyard.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and the long sword shone with a sharpness that had never been seen before.

Silver light sprinkled in the air, and Song Changming's moves became faster and sharper, and his posture became more and more light and agile. In his mind, the experience of practicing swordsmanship day after day gradually intertwined into one, summing up a new feeling.

This realization was so perfect that it directly brought his sword skills to a higher level!

hum!
The long sword made a soft sound, like countless birds flying in a flock, stirring up patches of phantom light as they flew, and the whirlwinds they stirred up were unique and sharp.

In a flash of lightning, Song Changming himself didn't know how many times he had stabbed.

A whole new force of sword power was condensed on his sword.

Different from the sinister Soul-Breaking Sword, this sword is more swift and fierce, as fast as wind and lightning, like a bird flying into the forest or a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix!
Song Changming tapped the iron stake with his toes and jumped over the roof, throwing himself into the moonlight. The shadow he cast looked like a wild goose.

Then, his body suddenly spun sideways, falling rapidly, and the long sword slashed down fiercely.

In a trance, there seemed to be countless birds singing, loud and high.

The knife fell, and the blade stopped just an inch from the ground. The whistling wind from the knife blew violently across the floor of the yard, and it took a long time to subside.

Song Changming stood up slowly, made a knife shape, and a smile appeared on his face.

[Flying Swallow Style: Minor Success (0/6000)]

After nearly half a year of polishing, his Flying Swallow style was finally perfected!

He had originally estimated that it would take until at least next year to achieve a breakthrough in the Flying Swallow style, but this time the progress had exceeded his expectations.

A set of perfect Soul-Breaking Sword laid an extremely solid foundation for his sword skills, and was also the fundamental reason why he quickly mastered the Flying Swallow Style.

I'm afraid that Liu Xiangnan, who has already fled far away, would never have thought that the martial arts he taught to Song Changming would be mastered by him so quickly.

Song Changming finally mastered the Feiyan style, a high-level sword skill that had reached the minor level of success.

In terms of power, it can only be described as a qualitative change.

It was not until this moment that Song Changming truly realized the obvious difference in strength between high-level martial arts and low-level martial arts.

Song Changming compared his Soul-Breaking Sword with the Flying Swallow Style. The Flying Swallow Style had only just entered the minor success stage, but in terms of the use of sword power and the sophistication of the moves, it was already much better than the Soul-Breaking Sword at the perfect stage.

The same sword has the same power, but the difference is obvious.

The flying swallow-style Hundred Birds sword move will become his new killer move!
After tonight, his strength has improved significantly.

It was noon that day, at Xiangyun Restaurant.

Song Changming and Lu Gang sat at one table eating and drinking, and there were six or seven other tables where members of their respective patrol teams sat.

Not far away, an arrogant diner who originally wanted to dine and pay for free just started to curse a few words when he suddenly noticed Song Changming's gaze and felt a chill down his spine.

He shrank his neck, not daring to say another word, paid the bill, lowered his head and left quickly.

"Hey, you never paid attention to such trivial matters in the past?" Lu Gang asked in surprise.

Unless the other party starts a fight in public, the patrol guards are too lazy to pay too much attention to any verbal dispute.

"My father loves to drink this Hundred Flowers Wine." Song Changming said casually, looking out the window.

Lu Gang understood immediately that the owner of Xiangyun Restaurant was most likely related to Song Changming.

On normal days, it would be reasonable for Song Changming to take care of her a little.

"Oh, I also like to drink this Hundred Flowers Wine, why doesn't anyone send me some?" Lu Gang shook his head as if talking to himself.

Song Changming ignored Lu Gang's teasing and his attention fell on a man wearing a bamboo hat outside the window.

This man was short and walked quickly. When he caught a glimpse of the patrol guards coming towards him with a cold gaze, he turned around and disappeared at the entrance of a street in the blink of an eye.

Song Changming narrowed his eyes slightly. His years of experience in the industry told him that there was something wrong with this person.

"Brother Lu, stop eating, the merit is coming."

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