Lord of the Night

Nine little heads were crowded at the back of the car, looking greedily at Prince Fang's palace getting further and further away.

Until they turned the corner and could no longer be seen, the nine people still stared in vain at the familiar scenery around them that was gradually fading away.

Finally, the tears became a river again.

The familiar scenery finally completely disappeared, replaced by the distant road ahead and the ever-changing unfamiliarity all around.

Jiu Xiao cried loudly.

Sikong Dou sat on the carriage shaft and ignored the cries of the nine little guys.

He understands.

This is not because the little guys are emotionally fragile, but it is human nature.

Coupled with my young age, this situation is too normal now. When you experience it more in the future, you will know how childish the crying today is.

But even Sikong Dou didn't expect that after leaving Prince Fang's Mansion today, even he himself would never see Prince Fang's Mansion again!

This was the last time Ren Chun and the others saw Prince Fang's Mansion.

Walk out of East Lake and onto the road.

Slowly, the scenery on the roadside began to attract the attention of the little ones. Each one of them looked around curiously with their eyes swollen.

After all, he is a child and his attention is easily diverted.

After crossing two mountains, cross the Sanshui Bridge.

A fierce momentum rose into the sky from behind. It circled back and forth high in the sky, lingering for a long time.

Sikongdou waved his hand and drove away without looking back.

But Ren Chun and others were very sensitive and asked eagerly: "Grandpa, are you the eldest brother?"

"Is Big Brother coming to see us off?"

"Isn't that right, Grandpa?"

Jiu Xiao looked at Sikong Dou with hopeful eyes, anxious and longing.

Facing nine pairs of clean and clear eyes, Sikong Dou finally nodded helplessly: "Yes, your eldest brother sent you here, and he went back."

"Ouch~~~~"

Jiu Xiao suddenly cheered: "Big brother is here to see us off!"

"Big brother is still here to see us off!"

"Big brother doesn't want us!"

Cheering, but tears streaming down.

This fierce aura sent by Fang Chelai is the most powerful sense of security in Jiuxin!

Suddenly there was nothing to fear.

But I couldn't help but want to cry and shed tears. This is uncontrollable no matter what.

…

Fang Che really didn't want to give it away.

But thinking about the sensitivity of the little guys, they still sent them out after all.

"After all, he is still young and difficult to control. It is better to take care of his soul."

Fang Che is naturally not that sentimental.

After Jiuxiao left, he asked Zhao Shanhe for leave: "It will take seven to eight days to retreat."

Zhao Shanhe readily agreed, and then complained: "Mr. Fang, you ask for leave too frequently."

Fang Che asked: "Is it not enough money to go out for inspection this time? Is it time for Chief Zhao to pay me back for the last few accounts?"

"Mr. Fang, just rest in peace, no matter what happens, it doesn't matter how long it takes! If the sky falls, I, Zhao Shanhe, will hold it up!"

Zhao Shanhe immediately took over everything.

"snort!"

Fang Che snorted and cut off the communication.

He murmured and cursed: "Bitch, if you don't ask him for payment, he really thinks he is the commander-in-chief, and he doesn't care who has the final say in Southeast now."

"I informed you just to give you face... I actually want to slap you on the nose! Next time I come to your house and ask for a debt!"

Mr. Fang entered the study room calmly.

The entrance to the underground chamber was opened.

closure.

Then enter the secret room, open the deeper secret room again, go down several levels, and finally reach the bottom and most spacious secret room.

There are all kinds of facilities inside.

Moreover, the top, bottom, left and right sides are all paved with the most precious wooden boards, which isolates all moisture and even makes it very dry.

Breathe easily and have good ventilation.

Fang Che sat cross-legged on a jade futon in the middle.

Start practicing.

After nine rounds of power, Fang Che took out the black jade box when he felt that his whole body was in harmony.

After thinking about it, he took a mouthful of the elixir that assists the soul, consciousness, and soul cultivation.

Just in case of emergencies.

You must know that this is the Kongming Sword that can compete with Zheng Yuandong, the leader of the Soli-Orthodox Sect.

In Fang Che's understanding, it is on the same level as Junlin's Nine Styles, and this time there is no remnant soul like Junlin to protect it.

If you are not careful, something might really happen.

Then he remembered something, and Fang Che communicated with Five Spirit Gu and sent a message to Yan Beihan: "I have an epiphany occasionally, and I need to retreat for half a month."

Fang Che didn't want to be scolded again.

Yan Beihan replied instantly: "Mr. Fang, good luck."

Done!

Opening the black jade box, sure enough, there were three simple but extremely rounded jade slips inside.

Taking out the first jade slip, I saw the words "Kong Ming Xin Fa" engraved on it.

The other two are written respectively, Kongming Sword Technique and Kongming Body Technique.

Fang Che understood it without thinking carefully.

It should be based on the mind method, sword method, and body method. The three are integrated into one, which is the complete Kongming Sword Technique!

Be concise and clear.

Fang Che picked up the first jade slip of Kong Ming Xin Fa and gently placed it against his forehead.

The mental power is output slowly, not in a hurry, and gradually comes into contact with the inheritance in the jade slip.

Finally, a simple thought began to slowly transmit towards Fang Che.

The speed is not fast, and it is not as violent as imagined.

Fang Che was half relieved at first.

Concentrate your mind and receive it quietly.

Then he understood what Sikong Ye meant when he said, 'It's best to leave a few days to come out.'

Because, it is just a mental method, and it has been transmitted for half an hour and it is not finished yet.

Not to mention that Fang Che has digested and understood it. He still doesn't know what's in it, but just takes it in.

In the consciousness space.

The divine phaseless jade flies up and down; two small iron pieces separate and close together, as if they are playing allegro.

A full hour later.

The transmission of the mind method is completed.

Fang Che only felt a slight swelling in his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

The mind sinks into the world of spiritual consciousness.

When I came into contact with the inheritance, I immediately fell into a mysterious artistic conception.

An old voice slowly sounded: "Descendants, when you hear what I said, it must have been a long time ago. It is too difficult to find someone who can pass on the Kongming Sword Technique. I have spent my whole life and can't I haven’t found a suitable successor, and I don’t know if you will get it until thousands or tens of thousands of years later.”

"The Kongming Sword Technique does not belong to the ancestral heritage of my sect, but I accidentally obtained it in a lake of blood and rain when I was young. The origin cannot be tested."

"But the sword intention is broad and profound, and every move contains infinite changes, and the avenue is endless. I have spent my whole life, but I dare not say that I have mastered it all. If I talk about enlightenment, I am afraid... I have only obtained 30% of the true meaning."

"Ashamed of the inheritance!"

"I deeply suspect that this inheritance of Kong Ming Sword Technique comes from the gods outside the sky. I only hate that I am stupid and unable to understand everything. I will bear this grudge for the rest of my life."

"How can a flat sword produce infinite changes? How can it bear the great road? How can it bear reincarnation? How can a sword come from the sky? I have never understood it."

"For this reason, I don't deserve to leave my name in the Kongming inheritance. Latecomers, I hope you can truly understand the meaning of the Kongming sword. I have only one word of advice: follow the right path and don't fall into the devil's path!"

Sighing with a life of desolation, the voice said: "In my whole life, I have allowed my disciples to have their own way, regardless of good or evil, and allowed them to grow freely. Perhaps, this is my biggest mistake! It is also the reason why I cannot truly comprehend the Kongming Sword. "

"As long as people have nothing to ask for, heaven and earth will have nothing to offer. This section needs to be remembered!"

"How can I get a glimpse of the true peak with my idle temperament?"

"The battle between good and evil is like a clear-cut line between black and white. If you don't resolutely fight for the light, how can you truly master the light combat skills? Combat skills and stance are inseparable!"

"It's a pity that I realized this truth a little late."

"With no position in mind, if you forcefully practice this kind of Dao swordsmanship, you will only destroy yourself and gain no benefit. The end has come. This is truly one of the great regrets in life!"

"Those who come after us must have a firm mind, a resolute heart, a fighting spirit, and a righteous ambition; only then can they break through the waves and fly across the sea, and flutter their wings into the sky!"

"As I go, I am the only leader who will not be destroyed, and I swear not to return him!"

"Those who come after you should know that the sky and the dark are the sky and the dark! It is the two realms of yin and yang! It is the strike of life and death, and it is the sword of reincarnation!"

"Be careful, be careful!"

The divine thought at the beginning of this paragraph ends here.

Sure enough, as he said, he did not leave his name.

But as a pioneer, he gave warning to those who came after him!

"Thank you, senior!"

Fang Che said respectfully in his heart.

Just from the words, we can know that the person who said these words is the founder of Sikong Yeshimen!

And the word "bloody rain" made Fang Che think about it.

Jun Lin once mentioned that things suddenly changed day by day and endless rain of blood fell.

If so, this Patriarch should be the person behind Junlin. After all, King's Landing was already a God of War at that time.

At that time, this patriarch "obtained it by accident in a lake of blood and rain when he was young."

This sentence can be seen.

As for the following words, Fang Che wholeheartedly agrees with them.

If people ask for nothing, God will give them nothing!

These words made Fang Che feel a resonance in his mind.

It makes so much sense!

As for the following sentence, "Combat skills and stance are inseparable!" this sentence is also shocking.

Fang Che took a deep breath and murmured: "Only with the thought of a rock, the determined heart, the spirit of fighting, and the will of the right path can we break through the waves and conquer the sea, and flutter our wings to reach the sky!"

"Old senior, although you said you didn't understand everything, you ultimately pointed out a clear path for those who come after you!"

"Thanks you!"

Then Fang Che began to carefully understand the underlying method. It was indeed obscure and boring, but he was not impatient at all, and he did not expect to fully understand it now.

Just one word after another is deeply imprinted in my heart.

Every sentence must be read over and over countless times before being engraved into the space of spiritual consciousness.

Because Fang Che deeply understands one thing: the inheritance of the gods will never be grand.

Even, only for one person!

And the reason why the Kongming Sword came into his hands may be because: the previous Patriarch didn't understand it thoroughly!

Or, it's not the most suitable candidate.

That's why I saw the Kongming Sword Technique.

Maybe, after reading it, the jade slip will be broken into pieces. This is very possible.

Look at each word, concentrate all your energy, think, remember, and engrave.

Fang Che's thoughts were infinitely concentrated at this moment!

Finally, I saw the last sentence.

"There is no sky under the sword, there is no earth under the sword, there is no space under the sword, there is no underworld under the sword, there is no way under the sword, there is no one under the sword."

The last four words: "There is a sword in your hand!"

Fang Che only felt a bang in his head, truly feeling the tyranny of the man who created the sword technique!

A few simple words made people feel a sense of arrogance.

In fact, it can be summed up in one sentence: in front of me, everything is garbage!

Fang Che couldn't help but sigh in envy, he wanted to say the same thing.

It's a pity that in front of many people, I am still considered trash.

Finally finished reading the mind method.

Close your eyes and these words flow before your eyes. From start to finish, nothing is missed.

Then Fang Che only felt a slight change in his hands.

Open your eyes and take a look.

I saw that the jade slip in my hand had begun to fade, slowly losing its sparkle, and then quietly turned into tiny dots of light in my hand, floating away.

The jade slips are gone!

Fang Che sighed. His guess was indeed correct. As expected... once the right person gets it, it will be destroyed immediately.

There was a vague realization in my heart: this sword technique should be something more powerful than the Nine Styles of Junlin.

It should be something like the Infinite Sutra, which cannot be transmitted externally.

Otherwise, he would not have been so decisive, because this jade slip has been passed down to two people, and the first one was not broken, but it was broken when it came to him. Isn't this situation obvious?

Fang Che's mind sank into his consciousness, and he consolidated his mental method again, making sure that it was absolutely perfect.

Although the jade slip inheritance is a direct imprint, Fang Che knows the shock of 'first sight'. As for this shocking feeling, he must firmly remember it and match this feeling whenever he practices swordsmanship.

Then he picked up the Shenfa.

Apply the same to the forehead.

This post is like seeing a new world.

Suddenly, he felt as if his vision suddenly opened up.

Fang Che has all the perfect styles of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and he also knows the power of the perfect style; and in the perfect style, there are various situations that match the perfect style. And these situations include perfect footwork.

But Fang Che didn't have perfect body skills.

These are two different things.

But this time, this Kong Ming Sword Body Technique encompasses everything.

Every step, every shake, every sideways step, every slide...

According to Fang Che's speculation, they are all perfect or close to perfect!

Because whether you are sliding forward, backward or sideways, what matters is that the whole body from head to toe, even every muscle in the shoulders, neck and waist, must be perfectly coordinated...

Every movement is so pleasing to the eye.

In my mind, as the inheritance enters, an elegant figure is constantly practicing.

In Fang Che's eyes, he shuttled back and forth.

As graceful as a frightened giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, as light clouds covering the moon, as if the flowing wind returns snow; if it advances, it retreats, if it goes, it returns.

Like a fish flying in the shallows and an eagle swimming in the sky, it is indescribably free and freehand, with endless natural freedom and ease, without any trace of carving.

All movements are natural.

Fang Che's eyes were stunned.

It was just the first impression, and suddenly I had a better understanding of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords and the Ice Soul Spirit Sword.

If you use this kind of body technique to cooperate...

At the same time, he also gained some understanding of swords, guns and halberds.

Because, this is... a way to integrate perfect body skills into combat. In other words, from another perspective, it is a direction to integrate perfect body skills into the killing moves of swords, guns, swords and halberds!

There was a bang in Fang Che's head, and he stared blankly, his mind suddenly going back and forth, and there were many figures.

There is no enlightenment like this moment.

Just like a person like Jun Lin who has his own Jun Lin gun and whose cultivation has reached its peak, but after seeing Fang Che's perfect style, it still takes a while to get used to it.

This requires not only opportunities, but also opportunities, and more importantly, a flash of inspiration.

You can understand it with an analogy: two people who are a perfect match in this world need to meet among billions of people first!

Fang Che has a perfect formula, but he also needs to constantly experiment and integrate.

And the Kongming Shenfa that he suddenly obtained now is actually faintly making up for this aspect.

This shocked him greatly!

The feeling as if the soul had left the body and was roaming in the endless starry sky lasted for a full three hours.

Fang Che finally woke up, but he was already soaked in sweat.

Kongming Shenfa, constantly rotating in the mind, eventually became an indelible part of the memory.

The jade slip in his hand had already turned into ashes at some unknown time.

Fang Che sat still. He did not immediately begin to accept the Kongming Sword. Instead, he used the meditation method to calm himself down, and then began to study the mind method and body method again.

This mental and physical technique has given Fang Che infinite improvement.

If he still had the rashness to accept the inherited swordsmanship directly, he would probably call himself a fool.

These two things have already made my mind agitated.

He sat still for three days.

Three days later, he finally put the jade slip of swordsmanship inheritance on his forehead.

Suddenly he let out a long sigh: "There is such a sword in this world!"

Fang Che entered seclusion and forgot both things and myself.

…

Baiyunzhou.

The day after Fang Che left, the four of them, Li Changkong, transferred themselves to the first grade and completed a rotation.

Although the job transfer is a bit inexplicable, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the martial arts academy.

Moreover, Li Changkong and others are now extremely prestigious, and Gao Qingyu strongly supports them, so there will be no resistance.

Even the students did not feel that there was anything wrong. After all, returning to the first grade and directly accepting Class 1, which is the genius class, further reflects the importance that the top management of the martial arts academy attaches to this class.

This makes the students and parents of this class very happy.

This is a super teacher who can teach students like Fang Tu!

Their sudden transfer basically means that the children's future is guaranteed.

And Li Changkong and others are also looking forward to it.

Are the nine children that Fang Che mentioned really as good as he said?

For this reason, the four of them often get together to discuss. With expectations in life, they feel that the days have slowed down inexplicably.

Finally, they got Fang Che's reply.

"We will set off tomorrow and should report the day after tomorrow."

Li Changkong's guess was not wrong at all.

According to ordinary people driving a cart, it is possible to take more than ten or twenty days.

But how could Sikongdou let his grandchildren suffer so much?

He used a trick to make the little ones sleep in the middle of the night, and then the old thief carried the carriage and rushed directly to a place six or seven miles outside the city of Baiyunzhou.

So the nine little ones opened their sleepy eyes and felt the carriage shaking forward. They looked out and saw pedestrians on the road. There was a big city not far away.

"We are at Baiyunzhou..."

The old thief raised his whip.

With a snap.

The nine little ones widened their eyes: Didn't you say it was far away?

Ren Chun winked at his brothers and sisters calmly, and pointed his mouth at the old thief.

All the little ones laughed.

It must be that grandpa took advantage of us sleeping to do a great move, otherwise, he couldn't fly over.

They entered Baiyunzhou in an orderly manner, and then the old thief went to choose a house next to Baiyun Martial Academy with ease.

Requirements: Close to Baiyun Martial Academy, quiet, big, clean, and pleasing to the eye.

The old thief soon fell in love with a big house.

But this big house was the residence of a wealthy man.

He lived well there, so of course he was unwilling to move.

Sikong Dou came to the door: "I want to buy your house!"

"What a joke, we live well..."

"Twenty million taels of silver."

"Hehe... you should..."

"Fifty million!"

"We really don't want to..."

"One hundred million!"

"Can you..."

"Three hundred million!"

"Move! We'll move right away! Please sit down, don't get tired..."

"Add ten million taels, and move out within an hour, is there any problem?"

"Absolutely no problem!"

"Add five million, and settle us down, is that okay?"

"That's even more no problem."

Two hours later.

Sikong Dou moved into the new house with Jiu Xiao.

Almost no need to clean up.

Not only did they move everything away, but all the things that Sikongdou didn't like were replaced with new ones. The bedding was naturally brand new.

Even the furniture, paintings, kitchen stoves, etc....

Not to mention other places.

The rich man moved away and even swept the yard.

Clean!

This place is less than three miles away from the gate of Baiyun Martial Academy!

But Sikongdou still felt uneasy, so he strolled to the opposite side of Baiyun Martial Academy. As everyone knows, there are usually shops at such gates.

What's more, Baiyun Martial Academy has such a huge consumer group?

The old thief used the same trick again, and once again spent a lot of money to buy a big store.

He returned to his old business and opened a bookstore.

When he touched the space ring, rows of bookshelves appeared out of thin air, filled to the brim.

He asked someone to write a plaque and hung it up that day.

"Baiyun Bookstore!"

It was shining with golden light.

The old thief decided that he would open the bookstore when the children went to school, and close the bookstore when the children went home.

He would go to get off work on time and leave on time, emphasizing the nine-to-five work schedule.

Standing at the door of the bookstore with his hands behind his back, he took a deep breath and felt particularly refreshed.

Now he realized that after leaving Donghu and getting out of Fang Che's sight, how could he be called relaxed?