Boom, boom, the sound like muffled thunder interrupted Shi Feizhe's sword practice.
He now stands in the sword stance in the morning, practices boxing and kicking in the morning, and sword techniques in the afternoon. In the evening, he meditates and recalls his practice to identify any gaps.
The sword techniques in "The Twelve-Storied Tower" are very complicated and tedious to practice. Only after mastering it can one simplify it. Each sword is like a sword from a banished immortal from outer space.
At this moment, he was practicing swordplay with someone's long sword. After all, they were all practicing swordplay, so what they used made no difference.
According to Fan Jianqiang, this knife is the Ye family's ancestral sword "Ye Dao", which can cut iron like mud and kill people without shedding blood.
If it were sold, it would be worth a few thousand taels of silver!
Shi Feizhe wanted to sell it immediately, but Fan Jianqiang said, "The Ye family is a powerful force in Jinyang City to the west. Are you sure you want to sell it?"
"What's wrong?"
"After you sell it, it might attract the attention of the Ye family. You have such a small body, hehe..." Fan Jianqiang didn't finish his words, but Shi Feizhe understood what he meant.
So he kept the sword as a tool for practicing swordsmanship, waiting to use it when he was far away from Yizhou. The Night Sword looked ordinary, and it could only be used in conjunction with the Ye family's "Night Sword" to exert its power. Most people would not recognize this sword.
"Feizhe! Feizhe! Come out and watch the fun!" Shi Feizhe had just put Ye Dao away after maintenance when he heard Fan Jianqiang calling him in the yard.
Damn, no wonder people in this world always like to use their fists.
Swords and knives all need maintenance to prevent rust, but fists don't need maintenance! In addition, many martial arts are powered by true qi, and each punch and kick is comparable to a divine weapon, which is really convenient.
I wonder if there are people in this world who can hand-knead stainless steel to make famous swords and knives. I'm sure they will sell like hotcakes and make a fortune!
"Here he comes! Here he comes! What a lively scene!" Shi Feizhe opened the door and saw Fan Jianqiang looking into the distance eager to try.
He knew that Fan Jianqiang knew Ye Dao, was very knowledgeable, and seemed to have a mysterious background. But he also lay in bed all day, too lazy to go out, which was quite strange.
Only go out when you want to watch the fun!
"The fighting has started! The fighting has started!" Fan Jianqiang looked at the rumbling sound in the distance.
"It's too far, I can't see it!" Shi Feizhe also looked in that direction, but could not see anything.
"Come on! I'll take you to see the fun!" Fan Jianqiang patted Shi Feizhe's shoulder and said.
"Ah? Didn't Yin Tieyan forbid us from leaving this compound?"
"Hey! Who cares about us now! Let's go!" As he said that, Fan Jianqiang pulled Shi Feizhe and started to climb the wall.
After this period of martial arts training, Shi Feizhe was no longer the weakling he had been when he first left Yiyang City. He also nimbly followed Fan Jianqiang up the wall, and then the two of them jumped across the rooftops. After climbing over seven or eight courtyards, they saw two martial arts masters fighting in the distance.
"Zhou Tian masters?" Shi Feizhe had seen Zhou Tian masters fight in Sancai Manor. He saw two people fighting in the garden courtyard, both with colored balls, and the violent air waves reduced the garden to mud.
"You can actually recognize the Zhoutian realm!" Fan Jianqiang said.
"I've just seen them! Who are they? This is the territory of the Riyue Tonghui Sect. Doesn't the Riyue Tonghui Sect care?" Shi Feizhe asked.
"Haha...they are the leader and vice-leader of the Sun and Moon Tonghui Sect!" Fan Jianqiang said cheerfully, "The older one is Leng Qingqiu, and the slightly younger one is Leng Qianye. Oh wow, that palm strike was really powerful!"
Shi Feizhe looked over and saw Leng Qingqiu hitting Leng Qianye's head with a palm containing a green ball, causing blood to flow from Leng Qianye's forehead.
"It's not enough, it's not enough! Brother, this physical pain is not even one ten-thousandth of the pain in our hearts!" Leng Qianye said with blood on his face, and he slapped Leng Qingqiu in the chest with a big black sun in his backhand, causing Leng Qingqiu to spit blood.
"Brother, do you know how heartbroken I am? Don't I love her?" Leng Qingqiu said angrily.
"Fuck you!" Leng Qianye swung his palm like the sun and moon, and then hit Leng Qingqiu in the face, saying, "We're here to hear you fart!"
"You love her, yet you gave her to that bastard Lan Xuan!"
"But if we don't do this, our Sun and Moon Sect will be gone!" Leng Qingqiu's face was also covered in blood. He said, "On one side is the sect taught by our master, and on the other side is Aya! How can we choose?"
"How to choose!" He roared, and with both palms transformed, the sun and the moon merged into one and struck Leng Qianye, saying: "You are not the head of the sect, how do you know the responsibility of the sect's inheritance!"
"Responsibility! Damn your responsibility!" Leng Qianye used the same trick.
One of them was a green sun and a red moon, the other a black sun and a blue moon. A loud bang erupted in the courtyard, sending a cloud of dust so thick that Shi Feizhe had to hide it with his sleeves. Furthermore, the Sun and Moon Tonghui Sect disciples who were trying to stop the fight and were unable to help were blown to pieces, and some who were close enough were injured.
With their level of cultivation, facing two masters who were fighting, they were useless except for talking.
The two elders looked anxiously at the two brothers fighting, shouting, "Stop fighting, stop fighting, let's talk it over!"
However, in the smoke and dust, only Leng Qianye's roar could be heard: "If a sect requires selling women to inherit, then I don't want it!"
"We would rather die standing than live on our knees!"
"You are so noble, so great! Go find Lan Xuan!"
"After we kill you, we'll go kill that bastard Lan Xuan!"
Then there was another rumbling sound of fighting, rang out in the smoke!
"Uh... why do I feel that the two leaders of the Riyue and Tonghui Sects are weird!" Shi Feizhe looked for a while and couldn't help but say.
"They're not weird! They're just crazy!"
"Huh? Can he still be the leader if he goes crazy?"
"They didn't become the leader because they were crazy. They just went crazy these past two days!" Fan Jianqiang looked at Shi Feizhe and said, "Don't you really know?"
Shi Feizhe looked confused and said, "What should I know?"
"I know they went crazy because they practiced the 'Sun and Moon Concentric Art'!"
"Will you become crazy after practicing the 'Sun and Moon Concentric Art'?" Shi Feizhe said in disbelief.
"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask!" Fan Jianqiang was a little confused as to whether Shi Feizhe really didn't know or was just pretending. From his perspective as a novice in the underworld, Shi Feizhe was either extremely well-hidden or a complete rookie.
The scary thing is that this kind of rookie can unintentionally cause trouble for other sects!
It's so terrifying!
"Will practicing the 'Sun and Moon Concentric Art' really cause insanity?" Shi Feizhe was still struggling with this question. He continued, "Why do I feel refreshed and fine after practicing it?"
"Don't ask me! I don't know either!" Fan Jianqiang felt tired and he couldn't understand what was going on.
"Watch the fun, don't talk!"
Quack! How exciting!
