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Chapter 48: Inheritance—Bright Moon Art!

"Third Young Master, the water is here." Xu Da came in with water, but Xu Er was nowhere to be seen.

Xu Ming knew that Xu Er was going to report to Xu Wuxing what happened here, but the old sergeant didn't say anything, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Well, leave it alone," the old sergeant ordered.

After Xu Da put it away, the old sergeant wiped his greasy hands on his clothes, then put his hand into the basin to wash it off. After washing it, he said to Xu Ming: "Master Xu Ming, wash it too."

Xu Ming smiled slightly and washed his hands.

Seeing this, the old sergeant showed a cautious and respectful look on his face. He put his right hand into his arms and took out an ancient ring. Then he knelt on one knee in front of Xu Ming and solemnly said: "Master, please let me put it on for you."

Xu Ming was a little averse to the cold, so he asked an old man to wear a ring for him. It was a bit embarrassing to think about it, but it was just a relic of his uncle. Xu Ming quickly got rid of the bad thoughts in his heart.

The old sergeant raised Xu Ming's left hand with trembling hands, put it on his ring finger, and bowed deeply: "I hope Master Xu Ming will keep his promise!"

"I, Xu Ming, guarantee with my life that I will fulfill my uncle's last wish." Xu Ming said solemnly.

"Thank you. In this way, I can finally give an explanation to General Xu Jue." The old sergeant bowed again, then stood up and left, letting Xu Ming and the others shout without looking back.

"Master." After the old sergeant disappeared, Xu Da looked at the ring with some worry.

"I don't care what happened, just let nature take its course." Xu Ming asked Xu Da to clean up the wine table and said nothing.

Xu Ming didn't know anything about his uncle Xu Jue, but there was a group of central subordinates, and even Xu Wuxing connived at it. This uncle would not harm him.

His last wish, Xu Ming, should be fulfilled!

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Er came back, smiled awkwardly at Xu Ming, and stood guard outside the room.

Xu Ming sighed slightly. He didn't blame Xu Er. The two of them were very loyal to the Xu family. There was no need to doubt them. It was natural for them to inform Xu Wuxing.

After all, it was necessary to inform General Xu Wuxing about matters that were classified as taboo.

"You all go and have a rest." Xu Ming said calmly.

"Third Young Master, there have been a lot of things going on lately, so let's just stay outside the door." Xu Da and the other two said hesitantly.

"It's up to you." Xu Ming didn't care.

Looking at the simple ring on the ring finger, it is completely black and cannot be seen to be out of the ordinary, but it contains the inheritance of my uncle. This ring must be a space ring.

Space rings are rare in the entire Zhao Kingdom. Not even General Xu Wuxing has one. In the entire Xu family, only Wuzong Xu Wenzhong has one.

A drop of blood was forced out and fell on the ring. A faint silver light shone, and then calmness returned.

Xu Ming was stunned and looked at the ring in his hand in shock.

The space inside the ring is very large, with a radius of a hundred meters, but there are only three items in it, two books and an animal skin.

With a thought, one of the books appeared in his hand, with three characters written on it - Ming Yue Jue!

"Is this Uncle Xu Jue's cultivation method?" Xu Ming opened the book curiously.

The first page is not about cultivating the mind, but the origin of the Bright Moon Technique: "Under the bright moon, everything is final! The past life is gone, and I am alone in this life, weeping and mourning, but I have no regrets in this life!"

Xu Ming's brows knitted into a Sichuan shape. He had no idea what this inexplicable sentence meant.

Turning directly to the next page, I finally saw the cultivation method: "The Bright Moon Technique, based on the essence of the moon, uses the power of the bright moon to transform one's body and control the bright moon!"

"Controlling the Bright Moon?" Xu Ming was shocked. If this Bright Moon Technique is really so powerful, it would probably far exceed Xuanjie, right?

No wonder that group of people were so cautious. If this mentality were to leak out, it would definitely cause a bloody storm, and the entire Zhao Dynasty might be in chaos.

After all, few people in the imperial capital have Xuan-level martial arts. Even the Xu family, which mainly cultivates mental skills, is Xuan-level, and it has to be passed down by the blood of the Xu family.

Well aware of the horror of Mingyue Jue, Xu Ming simply browsed it and put away Mingyue Jue.

When I took out the animal skin, I found a blank.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." Xu Ming is too lazy to study now and can't find anything.

He doesn't even know anything about Xu Jue, so what can he learn from it? In the end, if he destroys the animal skin, he will lose more than he gains.

The other book, which is not a martial arts book, records some experiences of many tactics, including explanations of the mainland's secret techniques, physical analysis, and insights into some famous moves.

It can be said that this book, like Mingyue Jue, is Xu Jue's lifelong effort!

After looking at it casually, Xu Ming put it away directly. After all, he didn't need it now.

"A ring with a radius of 100 meters. I wonder how big grandpa's ring is." Xu Ming looked at the simple ring on his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

There are not many space rings on the mainland, let alone one as large as a hundred meters in diameter. Even a ring with a radius of more than ten meters is always a luxury for a warrior.

Xu Ming did not put the three-foot Qingfeng Canmeng into the ring. He wanted to keep the sword with him all the time, instead of putting it into the ring to sleep.

The entire night was spent practicing and recuperating. By dawn, Xu Ming's condition had returned to its peak.

"Xu Da, come with me to see Miss Qingwu." Xu Ming said to Xu Da Da after washing up.

"Third Young Master, Miss Qingwu and Miss Yunyan have already left." Xu Da said respectfully.

"Left?" Xu Ming wondered, how could Qingwu and Yunyan leave?

"Yes, I left. I left with the Second Young Master." Xu Da did not dare to hide anything. He paused and whispered: "Third Young Master, please keep the matter of the Second Young Master and Miss Qingwu's departure a secret.

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"Oh. Don't worry, I will do it." Xu Ming was a little disappointed, but then he adjusted his mentality: "Then let's go to the Imperial Capital for a walk."

"Here, Third Young Master, the general has an order. The imperial capital is in chaos today and Third Young Master is prohibited from going out." Xu Da said again.

"Confusion?" Xu Ming sneered, but said nothing and returned to the room depressedly.

What kind of chaos is there? It must be because they are worried about the revenge of those in the Chen family, or someone with intentions will take advantage of this opportunity to frame the Chen family.

Although staying in the room is boring, he must stay in the room now. He is aloof, but not stupid.

Recalling recent experiences, first he seriously injured Qi Quan with a knife, and then he crippled the warrior Chen Tingfeng.

This is not something that a junior martial artist can do. Even if there is a void brother who can shirk it, not everything can be shied away from it.

And if there are too many of these things, it will definitely be bad.

The mysterious peak warrior can make a junior warrior destroy another high-level warrior?

Because there are many high-level martial arts, even one or two secret techniques can be used to get through it.

But Qi Quan's precise timing and the strange angle of the sword strike were not discovered by the martial artist. If someone was careful and analyzed carefully, there is no guarantee that something fishy would be discovered.

After all, skills can be taught, but experience cannot. Those two things about Xu Ming are enough to attract the attention of interested people.

Now, Xu Ming is a little lucky that he revealed a few high-level martial arts skills in the first place.

A samurai possesses several high-level martial arts skills and can kill warriors with three swords. This is enough for people to ignore him as a useless person.

A good-for-nothing is far less attractive than a mysterious warrior who possesses high-level martial arts skills and can kill warriors.


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