Chapter 32: The Great Knight Strikes
The sword was shining brightly, and he didn’t know how long he had been practicing before Song Changming stopped to rest.
Only then did he notice that in the prison, Liu Xiangnan had been watching him practice swordsmanship for a long time.
"Where did you get the sword skills of the Dacheng realm, and the skills of the Ghost Sword sect?" Seeing Song Changming stop, Liu Xiangnan asked.
"I got it by chance." Song Changming saw that the other party seemed to understand the Soul-Severing Knife and couldn't help but approach him again.
Although he didn't say much explicitly, Liu Xiangnan had been traveling around for many years, so he had some rough guesses.
"You are not a descendant of the orthodox Ghost Sword sect. You probably only mastered one and a half of the moves by chance. However, you are able to achieve great success at such a young age. Your martial arts talent is indeed quite good." Liu Xiangnan recognized Song Changming's attainments in sword skills.
In fact, he didn't hate patrolmen like Song Changming. When Song Changming blocked the prison hijacking car, he was just following orders and fulfilling his responsibilities.
What he really hates are those corrupt officials who bend the law for their own interests, rather than beating the entire court officials to death with a stick.
Of course, there are also honest and upright officials who are concerned about the country and the people, and they are also worthy of admiration.
Song Changming thought for a while, and then asked: "Senior, this sword skill is too sinister. Is there any taboo on using it?"
This is what he has always been worried about. He doesn't understand the Ghost Sword Faction. If he uses the sword in the future, it will be defined as crooked by those who know what it is, and that will be really troublesome.
Liu Xiangnan said bluntly: "In the past, among the disciples of the Ghost Sword sect, there were indeed several evil people, who made everyone in the Ghost Sword sect want to beat them up.
Later, the Ghost Sword sect declined, and the inheritance of sword skills was fragmented and spread all over the country. Many people who were not members of the Ghost Sword sect also learned the sword skills of this sect. This was no longer a taboo martial art.
In my opinion, there is no distinction between good and evil in sword skills. The real difference between good and evil is the person who uses the sword."
Song Changming understood clearly. From Liu Xiangnan's mouth, he learned that this ghost sword faction might have been very prosperous in the past, but now it has disappeared. The set of soul-cutting swords he mastered is not a big problem.
This is not the core inheritance of the Ghost Sword faction.
Knowing this made him feel a little relieved, as long as the sword skills he relied on would not cause any messy troubles.
"Thank you for informing me." Song Changming cupped his hands and thanked Liu Xiangnan in prison.
"It's just a small matter." Liu Xiangnan said, stared at Song Changming for a long time, and then said suddenly.
"I have a set of Feiyan Kung, and I don't want it to be lost here. If you are interested, you might as well learn it."
"This" Song Changming was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that Liu Xiangnan would want to pass on his martial arts inheritance to himself before he died.
In fact, Liu Xiangnan had no choice.
Not to mention that he has a death wish, even if he can survive, his arms are disabled, all his abilities are gone, and he will never have the chance to lift the sword again.
Now if he wanted to continue his martial arts, he could only teach it to Song Changming.
Even if a different patrol guard is not talented enough, even if he wants to learn in a short time, he will not be able to learn the martial arts from him.
"If you want to learn, I will teach you. If you don't want to, I won't force you." Liu Xiangnan said slowly.
"Learn." Song Changming had nothing to hesitate about.
Although he has mastered a set of soul-breaking knives, this does not prevent him from learning other martial arts skills, which are always beneficial and harmless.
What's more, the martial arts experience of a well-known knight like Liu Xiangnan is worth tens of thousands of silver.
"Okay, my Feiyan Kung Fu is mainly based on Feiyan Style and Feiyan Light Body Kung Fu, and pays attention to the unity of body and shape."
Liu Xiangnan didn't talk nonsense. After getting Song Changming's reply, he immediately started teaching.
Song Changming listened carefully and simply sat cross-legged, with an iron fence between them.
One teaches here and the other studies abroad.
There was no rest all night.
It has to be said that having a live master to lead the way and teach by words and deeds is much more efficient and useful than when he was fumbling around with the pictures and texts on the parchment. Coupled with the bonus of his cultivation status of 'Heaven rewards those who work hard', Song Changming got what he wanted in just two nights.
[Feiyan Style: Not yet started (0/200)]
[Feiyan Light Body Skill: Not Beginner (0/200)]
On the panel, two new pieces of martial arts information have been added.
A high-level sword skill and a high-level light body skill.
These are the two core martial arts that Liu Xiangnan relies on most.
Compared with low-level martial arts, high-level martial arts are more mysterious and precious, more difficult to practice, and require higher personal qualifications.
This is reflected in the fact that starting from entry requires more experience points than low-level martial arts.
"Thank you!" The sky was dim outside the iron window, and Song Changming stood up to interrupt tonight's preaching.
"Although I use a sword and you use a knife, my Feiyan style is more special and is not limited to the type of weapon. Using a sword means sword skills, and using a knife means sword skills. It can be anything.
You originally have the sword skills of the Ghost Sword faction in the Dacheng realm as your foundation. It is not difficult for you to get started with the Feiyan style, but it is my light body skill. As your first contact, you may need to spend more time to master it. "
Based on his own martial arts training experience, Liu Xiangnan gave Song Changming as much useful advice and guidance as possible in the shortest possible time.
Song Changming wrote them down one by one.
Before leaving, he felt a little more complicated.
I didn't get along with Yoo Sang-nam for long, but I felt more and more sorry for this person's ending.
I didn't want to say anything more, but I couldn't help but said before leaving the prison: "When a person dies, everything is over. For you, this is just an escape. Only when a person is alive can he have the opportunity to make up for his regrets and go to the prison." Relieve pain.
If you ever had an ambition, you might as well think about it."
After that, Song Changming walked away.
There was nothing he could do to prevent Ryu Sang-nam from being beheaded. He just wanted the heroic warrior to stop wishing for death.
If that one-in-a-ten thousand chance of surviving a desperate situation really arises, I hope the other party will not give up easily when the time comes.
Liu Xiangnan leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't respond to Song Changming's words.
In the next few days, the patrol team guarding the prison changed shifts. Song Changming was unable to go to the prison and returned to his daily duty.
In the evening, I began to study the two advanced martial arts I had acquired.
As Liu Xiangnan said, with a solid foundation of sword skills, the experience value of Feiyan style increases very quickly, with more than ten points in one night.
However, the experience of that set of light body skills increased too slowly. It could only increase by two or three points in one night. This was the result of his 'God rewards hard work' blessing.
In the past few days, as more and more felons were beheaded, it was finally Ryu Sang-nam's turn five days later.
Song Changming was responsible for escorting him all the way to the execution ground.
"It's a pity that I couldn't have a few drinks at the same table with you." Liu Xiangnan suddenly whispered in the prison car, as if talking to himself.
Song Changming was walking beside him, knowing that he meant what he said, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Liu Xiangnan's physical condition looked even weaker, and his appearance was becoming more and more lifeless.
Song Changming sighed secretly and did not reply.
(End of chapter)