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 disappearing.
Finally, the tears became a river again.
The familiar scenery finally disappeared completely, 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 very well.
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 and lingered 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 it Big Brother who is here 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 my face.
This fierce aura sent by Fang Chelai is the most powerful sense of security in Jiuxin!
Suddenly I wasn't afraid of anything.
But I can't help but want to cry and shed tears. I can't control it no matter what.
…
Fang Che really didn't want to give it away.
But considering the sensitivity of the little ones, I still sent him some way out after all.
"After all, I'm still young and it's hard to get better. I'd better take care of my 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 peacefully and everything will be fine, no 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 coldly and cut off the communication directly.
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 are 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 down 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 emergency.
You must know that this is the Kongming Sword that can compete with Zheng Yuandong, the chief 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 occasionally have an epiphany, 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.
I took out the first jade slip and 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 the combination of mind method, sword method, and body method, which is the complete Kongming Sword Technique!
Simple 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 slowly outputted, not in a hurry, but gradually in contact with the inheritance in the jade slips.
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.
Be attentive and receive 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 is still not finished.
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 space of spiritual consciousness.
The divine phaseless jade flies up and down; two small iron pieces separate and close together, as if 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 should 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 do it."
I haven’t found a suitable successor, and I don’t know if you will get it until I am thousands or tens of thousands of years away.”
"The Kongming Sword Technique is not an ancestral inheritance of my sect. It was acquired accidentally in a lake of blood and rain when I was young. Its origin cannot be tested."
"But the sword intention is vast 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 dull 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 fully 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 verse 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 just 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 are inseparable from your stance!"
"It's a pity that I realized this truth a little late."
"If you have no position in your heart and 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 leave, I am the only one who will not be destroyed, and I swear not to return him!"
"Those who come later 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 Yashimen!
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 Jun Lin. After all, Jun Lin could already be the God of War at that time.
At that time, this patriarch "obtained it accidentally 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: "With the thought of a rock, the heart of determination, the soul of fighting, and the will of the right path, you can break through the waves and fly across the sea, and flutter your wings to reach the sky!"
"Old senior, although you said you didn't understand it all, you ultimately pointed out a clear path for those who came 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 this Kong Ming Sword came into his hands may be because: the previous Patriarch didn't understand it thoroughly!
Or, it may not be 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 can make 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 method of thinking.
Close your eyes, these words flow before your eyes. From beginning to end, not a single word 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. It was indeed... once the right person got it, it would 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 Scripture, which cannot be transmitted externally.
Otherwise, he would not have acted so resolutely, because this jade slip has been passed down to two people, and the previous 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 spiritual 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 shocking feeling of 'first sight'. And this shocking feeling, he must firmly remember and cooperate with him at any time when practicing sword skills.
This feeling comes.
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 the perfect style.
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 drifting 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 actions are natural.
Fang Che's eyes were dumbfounded.
It was just my first impression, and suddenly I had a better understanding of the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit and the Ice Spirit Sword.
If you use this kind of body technique to cooperate...
At the same time, he also gained some understanding of swords, spears 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 someone who is as strong as Junlin, who has his own Junlin Spear, 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 even more, 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 still needs to constantly experiment and integrate it.
And now, the Kongming Body Technique that I suddenly obtained is actually faintly making up for this aspect.
This shocked him so much!
The feeling as if the soul had left the body and was roaming in the endless starry sky lasted for three full hours.
Fang Che finally woke up, but he was already soaked in sweat.
The Kongming Shenfa keeps spinning in my mind, and eventually becomes 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 practiced 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 might even call himself a fool.
These two things have already made my mind go crazy.
He sat still for three full 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, completing a rotation.
Although the job transfer is somewhat inexplicable, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the martial arts academy.
Moreover, Li Changkong and others are extremely proud now. Gao Qingyu strongly supports them, and there will be no resistance at all.
Even the students didn't feel anything was wrong. After all, returning to the first grade and directly accepting the first class, that is, the gifted class, further reflects the importance that the senior management of the martial arts school attaches to this class.
This makes the students and parents of this class very happy.
This is a super lesson that can teach students like Fang Tu!
When they suddenly turn around, it basically means that the child's future is guaranteed.
Li Changkong and others also had the same expectations in their hearts.
Are the qualifications of the nine children Fang Che mentioned really as good as he said?
For this reason, the four of them often get together to discuss things. They have expectations in life and inexplicably feel that life has slowed down.
Finally got a reply from Fang Che.
"We will set off tomorrow and should report in the day after tomorrow."
Li Changkong's guess was not wrong at all.
According to the average person driving a large truck, it would take more than ten or twenty days, which is possible.
But how could Sikongdou let his grandchildren sleep in the open and suffer such a terrible crime?
In the middle of the night, he tried to get the little ones to sleep, and then the old thief picked up the carriage and rushed directly to a place six or seven miles outside Baiyunzhou City.
So the nine little guys opened their eyes sleepily and felt the carriage shaking as it moved forward. When they looked out, they saw that the road was full of pedestrians, and there was a big city not far away.
"Let's go to Baiyun Continent..."
The old thief raised his whip.
There was a snap.
Jiu Xiaodu's eyes widened: Didn't it say it was very far?
Ren Chun winked at his younger brothers and sisters calmly, and moved his mouth towards the old thief.
Suddenly everyone burst into laughter.
Grandpa must have caused a great shift in the world while we were asleep. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to fly here.
We entered Baiyun Continent in an orderly manner, and then went to choose a house next to Baiyun Martial Academy.
Requirements: It should be close to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, quiet, large, clean, and pleasing to the eye.
The old thief soon fell in love with a big house.
But this big house is the residence of a wealthy man.
People are living well, so of course they are not willing to move.
Sikong Dou came to the door: "I want to buy your house!"
"Are you kidding? We are living well..."
"Twenty million taels of silver."
"Haha...you are still another..."
"Fifty million!"
"We really don't want to..."
"One hundred million!"
"Can you please give me another..."
"Three hundred million!"
"Move! We will move immediately! Don't get tired if you sit still..."
"Add ten million taels and move out within an hour. Is there any problem?"
“Absolutely no problem!”
"Add another five million and settle it for us. Is that okay?"
"This is no problem anymore."
Two hours later.
Sikongdou took Jiu Xiao and moved into his new home.
There is almost no need to tidy up.
Not only had everything been moved away, but all the things Sikongdou looked down on had been replaced with new ones. The bedding was naturally brand new.
Even furniture, paintings, kitchen stoves, etc...
Not to mention anywhere else.
The rich man moved out of his house and even had his yard swept.
Clean!
This place is less than three miles away from the gate of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy!
But Sikongdou still felt uneasy, so he wandered to the opposite side of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. As we all know, there are usually shops at such entrances.
What's more, Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has such a huge consumer group?
The old thief repeated his old tricks and once again smashed down a big store by throwing money at it like crazy.
He returned to his old business and opened a bookstore.
As soon as the space ring was touched, rows of bookshelves appeared out of thin air, filled to the brim.
I asked someone to write a plaque and hung it up that day.
"Baiyun Bookstore!"
The golden light is shining and shining.
The old thief decided that when the children went to school, he would go out to do business, and when the children came home, he would close the business.
Commute to get off work on time and on the hour, focusing on a nine-to-five schedule.
I stood at the door of the bookstore with my hands behind my back, took a deep breath, and felt extremely comfortable.
Now I realize that after leaving East Lake and out of Fang Che's sight, how can I feel relaxed?