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Chapter 48 The Elegy of the Long Night

After an unknown amount of time, Gongliang opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out.

The halberd skills I learned in the past flew through my mind one by one and were integrated. In just a moment, I felt that my halberd skills had improved a lot.

Gong Liang looked at the page with the words "Tianwen Divine Halberd" written on it and felt overjoyed. This was really a good thing. It seemed that his idea was right. Even ordinary martial arts could learn from it.

Therefore, he couldn't wait to put down the Tianwen Divine Halberd Manual and picked up the Long Night Elegy Halberd Manual to read through it.

The halberd method of "Elegy of the Long Night" is the same as that of the Tianwen Divine Halberd. There is no introduction at the beginning. The first page of the halberd method of "Elegy of the Long Night" directly writes: "Who will make the boat in the sea of ​​life and death?"

For a moment, it felt like someone was chanting in my ears, or like an ancient call.

Suddenly, the world turned upside down. Gongliang felt dazed for a moment, and when he woke up again, he was in a vast and boundless world. There was nothing in the world, only an endless sea.

But I am floating above the sea, unable to reach the sky or the earth.

In the boundless sea, countless figures are floating and sinking. There are common people, scholars, nobles, emperors, immortals, gods, demons, demons, ancient races, real races, alien races, and all kinds of things.

The figures were rising and falling, each one reaching out to the sky and wailing and begging: "Save me, save me, save me..."

Gong Liang was greatly shocked, his soul was vaguely unstable, and his heart was almost broken.

At this moment, the endless stars in the space between the eyebrows turned into the soul god, the Tianji located on the head, the two orifices of Shenting burst out with bright light, Xuanji's heart moved uncontrollably, and slowly rotated. There was a sudden silence in the conscience.

, like an ancient well without waves, it breaks away from the confused state of mind and becomes the master looking down at the world.

"Who will be the boat in the ocean of life and death?"

The chant returns.

A shadow of a halberd is like light, like lightning, like an aurora in a demonic night, emerging from nowhere, like the dawn light, shocking the boundless world and the boundless sea. Wherever the shadow of the halberd passes, common people, scholars, nobles, emperors, immortals,

Gods, demons, demons, ancient races, true races, alien races, spiritual races, etc., are either liberated or destroyed.

But there are still countless people who have not been freed and have not sunk, still stretching out their hands in the sea and wailing: "Save me, save me, save me..."

"Duh"

Suddenly, there was a soft drink.

The sound resounded throughout the world, and countless figures suddenly turned into light and disappeared.

The picture ended here, the world was dim, and the conscience returned to reality. I swallowed hard. I picked up the halberd book again and looked at it. There was nothing strange. How could there be those pictures? What did I just see? Could it be a move?

What’s the meaning inside?

How is it possible? This is ordinary martial arts.

Commonplace, commonplace, commonplace, if you don’t understand, say it three times, how is it possible? How is it possible!

Gongliang stared at the words "Elegy of the Long Night" written on the book with wide eyes, and suddenly threw the book on the bed.

You banana guava, go to hell with the mundane martial arts of his ancestors. If this is mundane martial arts, then what did he learn before? Rubbish! Dung! Trash! And his own halberd technique, what "star darkness, black hole"

", Annihilation, Taichu", each name is louder than the other, and now it seems that they are all the joyful expressions of his ancestors.

It’s hard to calm down!

Gongliang had the urge to go down to the shop clerk and bookstore owner to greet their eighteen generations of ancestors.

This halberd technique is an ordinary martial art, so what does it mean that it is not an ordinary martial art???

Gongliang's chest rose and fell sharply. After a while, he calmed down a little. After thinking about it, he picked up the halberd book and read it again. He wanted to see if there was still such an illusion on the next page.

"In the long night of ignorance, who will be the lamp?"

In an instant, the chant started again.

The scene before his eyes suddenly changed, and Gongliang came to a world with no light, no sound, only infinite darkness, and a long night. In this world, he could not see anything, he did not know where he was, he did not know up and down, and he did not know north, south, west, etc.

East, I don’t know if other things exist.

However, I vaguely felt that there was something in the long night.

"In the long night of ignorance, who will be the lamp?"

I don’t know if it was a moment or a long time before the chant started again.

A shadow of a halberd, like the dawn before dawn, cuts through the eternal night, breaking free from the shackles of fate. Between the light and darkness, shadows sublimate in the light of the halberd and turn into light. A little bit of light, like a firefly

, floated high into the sky and gathered together, shining like the blazing sun on the heaven and earth.

The world has become brighter since then.

The public servant seemed to have realized something, and his breathing became rapid.

After a while, calm returned again.

He really felt like he had realized something, but it was vague and unclear. This feeling made him uncomfortable. So, he turned to the third page, hoping to find the answer. The third page recorded the Long Night Elegy Halberd Technique.

The third form: Give up my nirvana, who can I take refuge in?

Suddenly, the illusion reappeared.

Gongliang came to a wide valley, where two armies faced each other.

In the blink of an eye, war drums roared and armor clanked. The two armies fought together, fighting bravely.

Among them, a soldier risked his life to save his comrade, but unfortunately he could not save his comrade's life in the end. This battle was full of blood, and corpses were everywhere. Both sides were injured, and there was no winner. Because a third party joined, the two armies hurried

He left in a hurry, not even having time to clean up the body.

The wild beasts in the nearby mountains and forests and the vultures and crows in the sky got an advantage and rushed over one after another, just to feast on the food.

In just an instant, the valley, the corpses, the beasts, the crows, all the scenes disappeared and turned into a huge stone statue, turning its back on justice and shedding tears of blood out of compassion.

Suddenly, a blazing flame burned from the bottom of the stone statue.

After a while, the hard stone statue was burned to ashes, leaving a vast white area, so clean. When the stone statue disappeared, a halberd shadow jumped out from the void and waved in the sky.

The wind of the halberd is lingering, with a hint of compassion, and the world is lamenting.

The halberd is hunted by the wind, and it contains the madness and murderous intent. Who else would it be than me?

The halberd is raging in the wind, carrying boundless flames, and represents the nirvana of life and death.

The halberd wind is whistling, and there is a hint of desolate autumn wind, with nowhere to turn.

If the previous two-style halberd technique was said to be freehand brushwork, then the current halberd technique is realistic, but it is not all realistic, and there are some freehand brushstrokes. The halberd moves contain the meaning of the halberd, allowing people to know what it is doing and what it wants to say.

. Unlike the two phrases "Who is the boat in the sea of ​​life and death" and "Who is the lamp in the long night of ignorance", which are mindless and incomprehensible.

Gongliang watched the halberd techniques intently, imprinting them one by one in his mind, not allowing any mistakes.

I don’t know how long it took, but the shadow of the halberd dispersed.

Gongliang exited the illusion and gained something in his heart. The vague insights he had just now gradually became clear. His heart was burning. He quickly left the inn with Mi Gu and found an open place in the forest outside to practice the halberd technique.

The halberd was swung out, calmly, but the wind seemed to carry the sighs of the ancient sages.

The two halberds were waved out, and the surrounding area became empty, just like the sky and the earth were hazy.

At the beginning, Gongliang practiced the halberd technique very slowly. Gradually, he became faster. One halberd was faster than the other. Later, he couldn't see clearly which one was the halberd and which one was the human being. He also couldn't tell clearly which one was the Tianwen Divine Halberd.

The halberd method, the halberd method of Long Night Elegy, or both.

The halberd danced faster and faster, and the wind roared, causing grass to fall and trees to break, and sand and rocks to fly wherever it passed.

Migu watched very excitedly, and he also took out the Optimus Prime and started waving it. While waving, he shouted "Huhuhahaha" and had a great time.

Gong Liang held the same halberd and practiced the halberd technique faster and faster, faster and faster, the wind of the halberd turned and whirled into a whirlpool.

The wind was so strong that the branches of the surrounding fallen leaves and weeds were also swept in and joined the whirlpool. After a while, the whirlpool mixed with countless fallen leaves and weeds turned into a thick giant cocoon, wrapping Gong Liang airtight

, no one could be seen inside.

After a while, the Gongliang Halberd Technique was exhausted, the whirlpool stopped, and the giant cocoon mixed with countless fallen leaves, weeds, and branches also stopped like a boulder, standing still.

"Drink"

Gongliang shouted softly, and the halberd danced slowly, and the shadows of the halberd fell on the giant cocoon, and in an instant, it drove out.

"Papa"

When Mi Gu saw Dad finishing practicing the halberd technique, he rushed over and hugged Dad's neck, rubbing his face lovingly.

Gongliang also touched the little one's forehead with his head, and then carried her to the inn. This realization made his halberd skills improve a lot, and he must have a good meal today to celebrate. Mi Gu likes to eat cakes made of cakes the most.

The food was ready, and I was so happy that my eyes turned into little crescent moons.

------Digression-----

Dung is the meaning of garbage in Hokkien.

Zhizhi means residue, which is also rubbish.

As for Le Se, there should be no need to explain, everyone knows that it is rubbish in Cantonese.


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