In an elegant courtyard, Fang Ping stood with a sword in hand and respectfully saluted Mo Wen, but his height, which was not as long as the sword, looked a bit funny.
This was the third day Mo Wen came to Feishicheng. After a short rest, the Fang Rou siblings initially adapted to the life here, so they sent their younger brother Fang Ping to Mo Wen to ask him to teach him swordsmanship. In the past two days, Governor Zhang's actions
The other two groups of people who were covering the area also rushed to Feishic City respectively. These two groups of people had obviously experienced various fights, but the situation was much better than them. Eighty or ninety people returned safely, including two fifth-level spirits.
With the addition of these new forces, including the Sword Master Commander and the seven fourth-level Spirit Sword Master Guards, the power of the entire City Lord's Mansion instantly increased by several levels, greatly intimidating officials at all levels in the city who had dissident intentions.
Mo Wen looked at the boy in front of him who was looking forward to him and coughed dryly: "Practice the basic sword skills you have learned and let me take a look."
"Yes, sir."
Fang Ping responded, and then began to dance the spirit sword. The long sword, which was longer than his height, made his movements look somewhat clumsy, but each move was well-organized, showing his solid basic skills.
Basic swordsmanship, as the name suggests, is the most basic swordsmanship move. Whether you are a swordsman or a spiritual swordsman, the first thing you come into contact with is basic swordsmanship, which is the foundation of swordsmanship. The entire set of basic swordsmanship has a total of twelve sections and 365 moves, corresponding to
The three hundred and sixty-five days of the Zhoutian in a year are also called the Great Zhoutian Sword Technique. Any superior swordsmanship or even secret sword skills are inseparable from the shadow of these basic swordsmanship. Even the "Leng Yue" sword style that Mo Wen masters now has never been used.
There are more than a dozen basic sword styles from starting to drawing the sword, and he has a feeling that this is because he does not have the specific mental skills of the "sword style" or has insufficient cultivation, and has not fully understood the secrets of this style.
There must be more changes in the sword skills. But even so, the power of this sword technique is already extraordinary. Even a seventh-level spirit sword master can behead him with one sword without any preparation!
As an enlightenment sword art, Zhoutian Sword Art is also a basic sword art for internal and external training. It not only satisfies the swordsman to practice sword skills, but also is the fundamental sword art for spiritual swordsmen to exercise their sense of energy. The twelve sword styles correspond to the twelve main meridians of the human body.
, a set of sword techniques is forming a great cycle, but precisely because of its balance, it is not outstanding in all aspects. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth introduced into the body when practicing the sword techniques is extremely thin. If you want to rely on it to become a high-level spiritual sword master
It is simply impossible, so people only use it for enlightenment training and judgment of qualification attributes.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not a unified body, but belongs to the attributes of the five elements, which constitute various substances in the world. People cannot do without this category, but it is impossible for everyone to achieve a balance of attributes, more or less.
Each has its own emphasis. For example, some people have more prominent fire attributes, and their related meridians can absorb the fire attribute spiritual energy faster, while some people prefer water, or wood, metal, or earth. It is possible with practice.
In the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Technique, experienced spirit sword masters can judge their qualifications and attributes based on the affinity of each sword posture to the spiritual energy of different attributes of heaven and earth.
Mo Wen didn't know which attribute he should be. The nameless mind method he obtained from the sword pool was similar to the general outline of a set of basic exercises. It was a bit like the Great Zhou Tianjian Jue. It was balanced in all aspects and the auras of heaven and earth of all attributes could be used.
All the refining was introduced into the body, and he didn't find out which attribute he was focusing on. Any spiritual energy from heaven and earth that entered the body was swallowed up by the refining of the sword energy in the body. He didn't know whether this phenomenon was good or bad, but at least he hadn't found any disadvantages so far.
Instead, this unknown mental technique led him to embark on the path of a spiritual sword master.
Watching Fang Ping practice the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Technique one by one, the spiritual energy threads of different attributes in the world were extracted and introduced into the acupoints all over the body as the spiritual sword danced. They slowly circulated along the relevant meridians, and were finally tempered into weak
Sword Qi, Mo Wen seemed to have some enlightenment. The huge pieces of information in his mind came one after another, rapidly changing into various forms. With his tough nerves that had been baptized by countless residual thoughts, he felt his head was spinning!
I don't know how long it took, but a clear message suddenly popped out among the jumbled information fragments. It turned out to be the first sword style of the Great Zhou Tianjian Jue! However, there were some slight changes compared to what Fang Ping had practiced, but
It is this subtle change that makes this first sword pose look more perfect!
And this is just the beginning, as the image of the first sword style appears, then the second style, the third style, the fourth style... the images of the first style jump out one after another, and finally merge into a complete set of the Great Zhoutian Sword Technique!
This?! Mo Wen was surprised. This kind of computing power appeared after he absorbed the residual information of countless residual swords. With several uses, it became more and more perfect and powerful, and now he can even actively capture relevant information for calculation!
"Please give me some advice, sir."
A childish voice called back Mo Wen who was distracted. Mo Wen collected his mind, nodded and said: "Your practice of the Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique is good, but there are some shortcomings. I will practice it myself, and you can compare and correct it yourself.
"
"Yes, thank you for your advice, Mr. Fang Ping." On the surface, Fang Ping asked for advice respectfully, but in his heart he was somewhat disapproving. His father personally taught him this set of Great Zhoutian Sword Techniques, and then Governor Zhang, Liu Dutong and other fifth-level spiritual sword masters above carefully guided him.
However, there are almost no mistakes in it. Although a super-class swordsman has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship, how can he compare with so many high-level spiritual swordsmen including his father?
Xiao Jiujiu Mo Wen could see that in Fang Ping's heart at a glance. After all, a child who was just five years old had nothing to do with it. His happiness or unhappiness all showed on his face. But naturally he would not get serious with a five-year-old child.
, Quan pretended not to see it, drew out his sword and walked down to the open space, and then began to practice the Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique that he had just revised with his sword.
The three hundred and sixty-five styles of the Great Zhou Tianjian Jue were followed one after another without any pause. They flowed out from Mo Wen's hand like flowing clouds and flowing water. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth of various attributes formed a huge visible cycle around Mo Wen's body, driving
The air in the entire courtyard followed. Such a magical scene made Fang Ping open his mouth. He completely forgot about the instructions he had just been indignantly, and only had eyes shining with admiration.
On a pavilion deep in the city lord's palace, Zhang Ji, who was sitting by the window and looking out, his pupils suddenly shrank, and after a long time he let out a deep breath.
Zhang Ji nodded slowly: "This man can use the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword to induce such a huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His soul power is at least seventh level, but it depends on his age..."
At this point, Zhang Ji showed a wry smile and did not say any more, but Fang Rou already understood that it was simply too terrifying for Mo Wen at such an age to have the strength of a seventh-level spirit sword master or above, even if the sword masters of all generations started in the womb.
Cultivation is no more than this at this age. For example, the current sword master Bai Muchen was only at the sixth level of cultivation when he came of age.
"I don't know whose descendant, no, maybe he came from the three secret places." Zhang Ji shook his head, and Fang Rou said seriously: "Miss, this person is not a thing in the pool. You can only make friends but not enemies.
.Let Ping'er get closer to him, maybe it will be beneficial in the future."
"Uncle Zhang, Fang Rou understands."
At this moment, a voice sounded outside.
"Miss, there are city residents outside the mansion complaining of injustice, and I don't know how to make a decision." A Black Wind Iron Guard reported downstairs.
Fang Rou frowned slightly: "The city's judicial and criminal laws have their own punishments, why do you come to our city lord's mansion?"
The Black Wind Iron Guard replied: "Miss, the person who complained about the injustice filed the complaint against the Sikong Mansion. He said that the officials in the city were protecting him and would not file a case, so he went to the City Lord's Mansion to ask the City Lord to make a decision for him."
Fang Rou didn't know how to decide and looked at Zhang Ji.
Zhang Ji had already turned the wheelchair and sighed softly: "What is supposed to come will always come. What else can happen besides these?"
The Black Wind Iron Guard glanced at Zhang Ji, lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and whispered nervously: "Back to Governor Zhang, when the man who complained about the injustice broke into the house, four detectives from the Criminal Division followed him.
...Uh...accidentally, I had a conflict with them."
Zhang Ji showed no emotion or anger on his face and said calmly: "Did anyone lose their lives?"
"No, my subordinates and other subordinates are sensible. I just gave them a little lesson." Black Wind Iron Guard swallowed and looked even more nervous.
Zhang Ji nodded: "You go down and notify all the iron guards in the palace to enter the first level of wartime alert. All the commanders, big and small, will gather in the meeting hall. In addition, bring the person who complained about the injustice to the living room. The lady and I have something to ask him.
Uh, also, please ask the young Marquis to come with you."
"I obey." The Black Wind Iron Guard quietly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly accepted the order and retreated.
After the Black Wind Iron Guard left, Fang Rou looked at Zhang Ji: "Uncle Zhang, this is..."
Zhang Ji's face darkened: "Miss, Feishic City is more complicated than I thought. I have sent A Guang to secretly investigate all aspects of the city in the past two days. Officials at all levels in the city have been corrupt and bribed, lining their own pockets and taking human lives. After the indulgence of the previous city lord,
It can be said that we can cover the sky with one hand. As for our outer city wall, it has not been repaired in ten years. I am afraid that a wave of low-level beasts can destroy it. The city guard's armaments are even more lax.
Seriously, the Six Guards City Guards are less than half of the normal establishment, and most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled. Such an army cannot even be used as cannon fodder on the northern battlefield. The conflict between us and these people is inevitable, it is just a matter of time, this
The grievances of the citizens of this city are an opportunity for us. Although we cannot catch them all, we must give them a beating and at least take back some of their rights to the city lord's palace."
Fang Rou said nothing more. Zhang Ji was her father's most loyal subordinate during his lifetime, not to mention his abilities. He was the commander of his father's most elite Black Wind Guards. She only needed to know some things, as for how to do them.