Liver into a martial arts legend: starting with Embroidered Spring Blade

Chapter 42: Sword Power, Superb! [Please read and vote]

The judge's murder caused quite a stir in the capital.

But after this incident, the guy who humiliated the Jinyiwei seemed to have disappeared from the face of the world, leaving no trace at all.

Through the investigation of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, people only knew that this guy was a master with a knife, and nothing else was known.

As for Mr. Wang, since the "Judge" had helped his daughter to avenge her, he naturally would not repay evil with kindness.

Faced with the Jinyiwei's inquiries, he did not reveal any information about the judge and his attitude was very tough, although he didn't know what the judge looked like.

Moreover, this guy did what he said and actually paid for the construction of a judge's temple next to his daughter's grave, which was visited by worshippers every day.

Once this matter was spread, it quickly became a good story in the capital.

But the Jinyiwei felt even more embarrassed. It was just that people voluntarily spent money to repair the ancestral temple, so they couldn't do anything about it. Besides, there was no law prohibiting the construction of ancestral temples for others.

Even many ministers in the court personally wrote petitions to build a shrine for Wei Zhongxian in order to curry favor with him, and the emperor agreed.

Nowadays, countless places across the country are building ancestral halls for Wei Zhongxian.

With this precedent in mind, who would dare to stop Mr. Wang from building a shrine for the judge?

After this incident, the name of "Judge" became even more famous. It was said that it caused quite a stir in the martial arts world, and many people were secretly guessing the identity of the Judge.

But times have changed, and no one can maintain the popularity forever.

As time passed, the matter gradually died down, and the name of "Judge" gradually became a topic of conversation among people after dinner, and was only mentioned occasionally.

And the culprit who caused all this, Jiang Xuan, acted as if nothing happened.

He worked and practiced martial arts every day, rain or shine.

There were no major cases happening in the capital for the time being, so he was happy to be free. Sometimes when he was on duty at the yamen, he would take time to practice his swordsmanship when he had nothing to do.

In addition to practicing diligently every night, almost one-third of the day is spent practicing.

The more time you practice, the faster your proficiency will naturally increase.

Before I knew it, more than a month had passed, and my swordsmanship skills were almost complete.

……

In the training ground of the Northern Pacification Division.

A shirtless figure was practicing with an embroidered spring sword in his hand, sweating profusely.

Looking from behind, he is tall and sturdy, with a strong physique, light yellow skin, and clear muscle lines, as if he is full of explosiveness and strong enough to lift a tripod.

But this burly body did not cause any burden to his sword practice. His speed was not slow at all, but as fast as the wind.

Every time he swung his sword, it seemed to tear the air apart, making a sharp whistling sound. Those with poor eyesight could not even see his sword-swinging movements clearly, and could only see the dense flashes of the sword light.

Several captains and strongmen standing on duty outside the training ground not far away were all staring at the strong and tall figure on the training ground, their eyes filled with awe, admiration and other expressions, and they gathered together and whispered.

"Master Jiang's swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful!"

"Who says it's not true? He's already a centurion and still works so hard. No wonder he got promoted so quickly!"

"Look at Master Jiang's swordsmanship and his body, which is as strong as an ox... slurp!"

One of them couldn't help swallowing, his eyes burning: "I really want to touch it and see how it feels!"

"Bah! You fucking Long Yangzhi, stay away from me!"

The person next to him cursed.

Before I knew it, it was dusk.

Those who were out patrolling the streets to handle cases gradually returned.

When passing by the training ground and hearing the noise coming from inside, we couldn't help but stop and watch.

During this period, whenever it was Jiang Xuan's turn to be on duty in the yamen, he would practice martial arts in the training ground. Gradually, everyone got used to this eccentric centurion.

Even privately gave him an appropriate nickname -

A martial arts fanatic.

Even the pacification envoy Xu Xianchun heard about this, but he didn't say anything.

When on duty in the yamen, unless there is anything serious, he would just chat and talk with other colleagues and subordinates, and would not do any real work.

Jiang Xuan used this time to practice martial arts, so naturally no one would say anything wrong about him.

Even Xu Xianchun would occasionally come over to take a look in person.

At this time, several figures wearing Feiyu uniforms walked in. The leader was the pacification officer Xu Xianchun, followed by two captains and two centurions from the Northern Division.

"Hey? Captain Jiang, is he practicing with his sword again?"

When he noticed the crowd of onlookers at the edge of the training ground, Xu Xianchun raised his eyebrows and led his men over.

"grown ups!"

"See my lord!"

Everyone saluted and quickly made way for Xu Xianchun to step forward.

Xu Xianchun saw the sword flashes rolling and whistling in the field, and couldn't help but marvel at it.

"Captain Jiang's dedication to martial arts truly makes me admire him!"

"You guys should learn more from Captain Jiang." "If you practice martial arts better, your chances of success will naturally be better when you encounter those vicious criminals in the future, and fewer people will die. Don't you agree?"

Everyone echoed and said respectfully: "Your Excellency is right!"

But at this moment, a captain in a white robe next to Xu Xianchun couldn't help but sneer: "This is obviously just the most basic Xiuchun sword technique. Even if you practice it more, can you still become an innate master?"

This person was none other than Yang Huan, the captain of the Zuo Suo.

Last time, a murder occurred in the home of Mr. Wang in Xicheng District, which he was in charge of. He asked his captain Yang Xu to investigate, but he didn't expect that he was one step too late. Jiang Xuan got there first and used his power to bully Yang Xu, not taking Yang Xu seriously at all.

And Yang Xu was not only a captain under his command, but also his nephew. If he did not give face to Yang Xu, it would naturally be a slap in the face of Yang Huan.

But the case was indeed confessed by Xu Xianchun himself, so he didn't say much. But since then, he had no good feelings towards Jiang Xuan.

Now, hearing Xu Xianchun's praise, he naturally couldn't help but refute it.

"Haha... Old Yang, what's up? Are you still remembering what happened between Captain Jiang and your nephew Yang Xu?"

Xu Xianchun chuckled and didn't care about Yang Huan's rudeness. Yang Huan, like him, was one of the "Five Tigers" of the eunuch party and they had always had a good relationship.

"I'm just talking about the situation."

Yang Huan refused to admit that he had any objections to Jiang Xuan. He snorted and said, "Master Xu, we all practiced martial arts when we were young. Everyone knows the limits of basic external skills. Even if he practices well, he can only reach the first-rate level at best. Is it possible that he can break through to the Xiantian realm?"

Xu Xianchun casually said, "Isn't it said in the martial arts world that there is a top master between the first-rate and the innate? What if he has achieved it?"

"Ah!"

Yang Huan scoffed, "How can it be so easy to develop sword moves with basic sword techniques before reaching Xiantian? In such a vast world, how many top masters are there? Only this kid?"

"Master Xu, you think too highly of him!"

"wrong!"

At this time, Xu Panxing, the captain of the rear base, changed his expression slightly, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the swift figure in the training ground.

He himself also practiced swordsmanship, and he also started by practicing the Embroidered Spring Sword Technique. Naturally, he could see that Jiang Xuan's Embroidered Spring Sword Technique had reached the perfect level.

This in itself was enough to surprise him, because according to previous intelligence, this kid's skills were only second-rate, but he didn't expect that he had reached the first-rate level without making any noise.

At the moment, Jiang Xuan's swordsmanship was swift and domineering. As the sword light flashed, the wind whistled, and even the surrounding sand, dust and leaves were floating with his sword light.

Even though they were more than ten meters apart, one could vaguely feel a violent aura coming towards them, making one's heart tremble.

This seems like... he's trying to develop sword skills? !
"Old Xu, what's wrong?" Yang Huan frowned.

Xu Panxing was a little unsure. He stared at the figure in the field and said in a deep voice, "My lords, there is nothing else important to do. Why don't we take another look and we will know!"

Xu Xianchun and Yang Huan looked at each other with some surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

This kid, is he really going to practice sword moves?
……

In the training ground.

Jiang Xuan closed his eyes tightly and practiced the Embroidered Spring Sword Technique over and over again relying on muscle memory, without paying much attention to the movements around him.

Anyway, since I'm in Beisi, there's no chance of any danger.

At this moment, he felt as if he had entered a wonderful state, where there was no one and no self, his body moved as he pleased, and his mind followed his heart.

And his consciousness seemed to have come to a world where there were only knives.

Every time he swung his sword, it was accompanied by a scene of a battle he had experienced.

There are sprints in dark alleys, slaughters in the wilderness, fights in the inn, life-or-death struggles in the general's mansion, ambushes and counterattacks at Shili Slope...

The swordsmanship seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation in these crises and dangerous battles. There was an indescribable feeling, as if it had broken through a certain limit and reached a special level.

At the same time, in addition to the battles, there are also scenes of him practicing with the sword every time.

A figure holding a knife practiced from dusk to dawn, from sunrise to sunset, through the cold and heat, and the rain and sunshine, as if he had gone through several springs and autumns, and the surrounding environment was always changing.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the lonely figure practicing swordsmanship.

The moves he practiced were ordinary, but they were as fierce and domineering as a tiger descending from the mountains!
Then, these images gradually shattered into pieces, as if there was a thread connecting them together, slowly tightening and crumpling them into a ball.

Then, it suddenly exploded in his mind, turning into bits of memory starlight that dissipated and were absorbed.

At the same time, the progress of the Perfection-level Embroidered Spring Sword Technique increased a little, bringing the total to 5,000...

boom!
Jiang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and just as he finished the last move of the Xiuchun Sword Technique, the aerial slash, the surrounding dust and fallen leaves slowly slid down from the air.

However, before he completely fell to the ground, a fierce and domineering aura suddenly erupted from Jiang Xuan, shaking up the nearby dust and fallen leaves again.

With him as the center point, the area within a few feet around him seemed to have become a vacuum zone.

In the setting sun, the young man's strong body shines brightly, and with the reflection of the sword, he is as powerful as a tiger, captivating people.

"Is this what 'momentum' is?"

A smile appeared on Jiang Xuan's face.

God will not let down those who work hard. After months of hard work, I finally reaped the rewards.

The sword moves are practiced.

From then on, I reached the pinnacle!

(End of this chapter)