Youth Song: Leijiabao Thunder Emperor

"ah.

Senior brother, you once said that my sister cultivated the ruthless sword path, but now she is cultivating the compassionate sword path.

Aren't these all swords of emotion? Could my older sister also have a problem?

What should we do? What should we do? You need to think of something quickly!

While everyone was still immersed in Lei Dong's words, Lei Wujie suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Hua Jin was so startled that she dropped the chicken leg she was holding.

Hua Jin is a medical student, so this kind of topic isn't as appealing to her as chicken legs, who has been eating fish for over a month.

They were enjoying their meal when Lei Wujie's shout startled the child.

"What are you shouting for?"

Since your elder sister comprehended the Green Serpent Sword Intent, she has begun to explore the Frost Sword Intent, thereby comprehending the meaning of the withering of all things.

Later, I got her Zhao Yuzhen's Peach Blossom Sword.

The Peach Blossom Sword was originally the Xuan Yang Sword. After being nurtured by Zhao Yuzhen for many years, it has become infinitely vibrant. Your sister used it to comprehend the meaning of spring and the way of life for all things.

From now on, Sister Hanyi's swordsmanship will focus on understanding the changing seasons; she has already entered the realm of natural swordsmanship. Her path is now vast, and her potential is immeasurable; you don't need to worry about it.

Lei Dong, equally startled, almost threw a chicken bone at them.

Seeing that Lei Wujie was truly anxious, she began to explain to him.

"Wow, understanding the changes of the four seasons, sister is amazing. Hehe. Hehe."

That's why Lei Wujie is so heartless. Hearing that Li Hanyi was alright, he immediately drifted back into daydreaming.

I don't know what I was thinking, I was laughing like a complete idiot.

They even forgot about being at the top of the rankings.

However, no one cared. Who would object to Mo Yi being the top scorer? Who would dare to object?

Lei Wujie was laughing so hard he was dumbfounded, while everyone else was stunned. Could a sword really be practiced like that?

"Brother Lei, how do you think I should develop my swordsmanship?"

Even Xie Xuan couldn't help but speak up.

"Mr. Xie, why are you getting involved and causing trouble?"

Seeing the hungry wolf-like eyes and the curious expressions on their faces, Xie Xuanlei was speechless.

"Having studied with Brother Lei for so long, my swordsmanship has improved greatly, but I haven't seen any path to the realm of divine ascension. I would appreciate Brother Lei's guidance."

"Mr. Xie, could you please stop with this? It's making me feel really uncomfortable."

Your path is the same as mine; its essence lies in self-cultivation, in righteous spirit, and in the scholarly spirit.

The sword is merely your tool. Even without a sword, you are still the Confucian swordsman Xie Xuan, even with just a pen.

You've missed the point.

"A spirit of righteousness?"

Xie Xuan fell into deep thought upon hearing Lei Dong's words.

"That's right, my path is thunder. Its foundation lies in a strong physique and profound cultivation."

Everything else is secondary, and can only be used as a means; although important, it is not indispensable.

The same applies to you; your path lies in the books you've read and in your spirit.

You can still be powerful without a sword.

"I never thought that I, who always called myself a scholar, would become so obsessed with swordsmanship."

That makes sense, that makes sense. Listening to Brother Lei's words is better than reading books for ten years.

What that person gave me back then wasn't a sword, but a knife. Who knows, I might be a knife master by now.

"Haha, using a knife doesn't suit Mr. Xie's image at all."

Lei Dong laughed upon hearing Xie Xuan's words.

The thought of Xie Xuan carrying the Marquis of the Underworld's greatsword was unbearable.

Lei Dong said he couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't stand even a little bit.

"Lei Dong, do you even know anything about marksmanship?"

Seeing her friends getting better and better, and herself and her father both at the bottom, Sikong Qianluo started to get anxious.

"I really don't know anything about marksmanship. I haven't even read more than two marksmanship manuals."

Upon hearing Sikong Qianluo's words, Lei Dong thought for a moment and realized that he had never actually studied marksmanship.

In my past life, I had very few marksmanship skills, so they were practically useless in this world of advanced martial arts.

"oh."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Qianluo immediately showed a look of disappointment.

"No one in the world knows guns better than your senior brother. You should listen to your senior brother when it comes to marksmanship. My random words will only affect you."

However, I do have some knowledge of the properties of wind. If you can integrate it into your gun, taking down a few of them shouldn't be a problem.

As Lei Dong spoke, he glanced at the group of young people, focusing on Xiao Se.

"Really. My martial uncle taught me."

Upon hearing this, Sikong Qianluo's face lit up with delight.

"Damn, who taught you that?"

Where is my proud and proud eldest niece?

Sikong Qianluo immediately rolled her eyes at him upon hearing this.

"Wind and thunder have been renowned since ancient times. The power of wind is no less than that of thunder."

I won't go into the speed of the wind, as most movement techniques are based on understanding the characteristics of the wind.

Let's talk about attack methods.

In my view, the characteristic of lightning is penetration, while the characteristic of wind is cutting.

"Cut. What does that mean?"

Clearly, Sikong Qianluo wasn't a good student. Those two words completely stunned her.

"If you want to increase the aggressiveness of the wind, don't always think about those big scenes."

A single shot is enough to kill. Think of the city lord's two shots. Wasn't the compressed second shot even more powerful?

"I know that. What does that have to do with cutting?"

Sikong Qianluo was still completely bewildered. Did you even need to tell me? Everyone who practices martial arts knows this.

"Compression can't be done blindly. Senior brother's marksmanship, condensing those energy spears, is pure brute force, and the consumption is too great, which is not suitable for you at your current level."

The compression I'm talking about isn't about pressing things together, but about making them thinner.

The thinner the wind, the sharper it is. Grasp this first, and then I'll teach you the next step.

"The thinner the wind, the sharper it is."

Sikong Qianluo fell into deep thought after hearing this.

The others also looked thoughtful.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lei Dong and Hua Jin showed off their food, and by the time everyone came to their senses, they were already about 80% full.

Everyone was speechless.

No, you're a Thunder Immortal now, ranked among the top three on the list, do you really need to be so serious?

"Master, if you want to eat, just order another table. Your disciple has money."

Mu Chunfeng blushed slightly. Who was he? He was the third young master of the Mu family, the future richest man. You are my master. If this gets out, how can I face people?

"You don't know anything! Food tastes better when people fight over it."

"Senior brother, that's why you always make me carry things at meals."

Lei Wujie quickly stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth in protest.

"Brother Lei, there's a difference between fighting over food and stealing food, isn't there?"

Given that Lei Dong is a carnivore, he didn't touch the raw materials at all, while Wu Xin didn't have any particular thoughts and was even in the mood to joke around.

"What do you mean by stealing food? This is called wisdom, don't you understand?"

Lei Dong rolled his eyes at Wu Xin and said irritably.

"Hehe. Brother Lei knows a lot."

I wonder what your opinion is on what Wuxin is going to do next.

"You want to go to Apocalypse now? Aren't you going to wait for him?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Dong frowned slightly.

"Yes. Wuxin just wants to know what exactly happened back then."

The Second City Lord only witnessed my father's suicide. The specific reason is unknown. The only way I can find out the truth is to go see her.

It's not appropriate for him to go to Tianqi with me.

Upon hearing this, everyone put down their chopsticks and looked at Wuxin.

They had heard the name Ye Dingzhi since they were young, and even their fathers had participated in that battle.

Unwilling to investigate the truth of what happened back then, they didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that complicated. Perhaps there's someone who knows the truth about what happened back then. You could go and ask him first."

"who."

"Eunuch Jinxian."

"Him... Brother Lei, do you know something?"

He didn't pay attention, put down his chopsticks, and became serious.

"When you were looking for Sister Hanyi, you were so flustered that you didn't ask any questions in detail."

Later I asked again, and it turned out that the five chief eunuchs were by your father's side when he died.

They were the ones who confirmed your father's death.

Han Yi and the others didn't even have a chance to get close.

Given your relationship with Eunuch Jinxian, perhaps you can get the answer you're looking for from him.