Chapter 103 Holy Spirit Sword Technique
It was already afternoon when Su Yu and the others came down from upstairs. Su Yu was teaching them the key to the beginning. Of course, they still needed to practice on their own. They could not be beginners like Su Yu. It was up to them to teach them how to get started. However, Su Yu also spent some time telling the two of them some cultivation experiences. With their qualifications, they must be able to get started soon.
It was a rare reunion for everyone, and everyone was very happy. The two elders even cooked a lot of delicious food. Ah Qing immediately put aside the idea of challenging Wuming and ran to the dining room cheering.
"How do you feel?" Su Yu asked Wuming.
"It feels like home. Everyone is friendly. I haven't felt this way for a long time. Thank you." Wuming smiled.
"Haha, just like them. Get along slowly. If you are older than them, help them more in the future, especially Ximen and the others. They are all people with good talent in swordsmanship." Su Yu said with a smile.
"Yeah, I can see that." Wuming nodded.
Since Su Yu met Bai Yujing, he did not tell Fu Nian and others, so in the afternoon, Fu Nian took Zhang Liang, who had just returned, to Su Yu's yard again. No one saw them, but they saw a scene that puzzled the two of them.
I saw Yueshen and Xiaomeng confronting each other in the yard. Their true energy fluctuated violently, and the air flow made the surrounding flowers, plants and trees creak. They looked like they could fight at any time.
"Uh... you two, what... is going on?" Fu Nian asked bravely.
Moon God glanced at Fu Nian and then slowly regained his momentum. Seeing this, Xiao Meng also took back her momentum, but the two of them still looked at each other.
"..."
"I've already said that Su Zi left for something, and I don't know when he will come back." Yueshen suddenly said.
"Why did you coax me out this morning?" Xiaomeng asked.
It turned out that after Xiaomeng discovered that Su Yu and others were not around, she thought that in the morning Yue Shen had said something was coming to her, but ended up saying something unimportant, so she thought that Yue Shen must be covering up for Su Zi, fearing that she would follow them.
"If you have something to say, why is Su Zi not here?" Fu Nian said.
"Well, Su Zi left because of something." Luna said.
Fu Nian and Zhang Liang looked at each other, and Zhang Liang's eyes showed a trace of disappointment. He came this time originally to talk to Su Yu about Gao Jianli and others, but he was not there.
"Sister Xiaomeng, what is your purpose in following Su Zi? Why don't you talk to your sister." Yueshen said with a smile.
Xiao Meng frowned when she saw the other party calling her sister, but then relaxed.
"Of course I want to ask Su Zi." Xiao Meng said.
"Cackle..." Luna looked like I didn't believe it and laughed.
"Hmph...I'll come back tomorrow." Xiaomeng snorted coldly, turned around and left the yard.
"Well, please, Sir Imperial Master, let us know when Su Zi comes back." Fu Nian said and left with Zhang Liang.
"This guy has flown back again. He's so high that I can't even fly up. Alas..." Moon God muttered to himself as he looked at the sky.
At this time, Songhai City, where Fusu and others lived, was the palace of the city lord of Songhai City. In one of the rooms, several masked men in black were kneeling on the ground and reporting something to Zhao Gao.
"Master, when our people arrived, there was no one left alive. Time happened very quickly. Those mysterious people were extremely skilled in martial arts and left no useful clues at the scene." A man in black said.
"By the way, I found this on a corpse." After saying this, the man took out a red hidden weapon in the shape of a flower from his arms.
Zhao Gao took it and looked at it carefully.
"What an exquisite design, the user must be a master of hidden weapons." Zhao Gao said.
"Where are the Six Sword Slaves? Have you met them?" Zhao Gao asked.
"No, my subordinates and others found no trace of them, and they didn't see any signs of the trap along the way. Master, could it be because they failed the mission..." the man in black said.
"No, they will never betray me. It seems they must have encountered something difficult." Zhao Gao said.
"Okay, you go down, remember, continue to look for the Six Sword Slaves for me. You want to see the body if you die, and you want to see the person if you live." Zhao Gao said.
"promise."
After the man in black left, Zhao Gao played with the Biangan flower in his hand, wondering how to play it.
"Could it be that the people who rescued Fusu and killed the anti-Qin alliance are all the same group?" Zhao Gao thought secretly.
"Could it be His Majesty?" Suddenly an idea appeared in his mind, and Zhao Gao shuddered all over.
"Impossible, there is no way His Majesty knew that Fu Su would be assassinated." Zhao Gao was very sure that his assassination plan was flawless.
"Fusu, Fusu, why are you so outstanding? Just because you are so outstanding, you will definitely not be able to tolerate me in the future. If you don't have His Majesty's broadmindedness and tolerance, you will definitely not let me go."
In fact, Zhao Gao had expressed his goodwill to Fusu a long time ago, but Fusu had always looked down on Zhao Gao because of the influence of the military and Confucianism. This made Zhao Gao more and more afraid, and finally chose Hu Hai, the eighteenth son. , completely standing on the opposite side of Fusu.
Su Yu had been away for half a month. Fu Su left a letter and gave it to Fu Nian, asking him to pass it on to Su Yu. Originally, Fusu planned to let Confucian follow him to Xianyang, but Fu Nian said that he would wait for Su Zi to come back and go together. Fusu remembered his father's reply to him, which said that he admired Su Zi very much and the importance he attached to Confucianism. Fusu stopped forcing him.
Fusu left, but surprisingly Yueshen and Xiaomeng still chose to stay at Little Sage Manor, waiting for Su Yu's return.
These two people would come to the courtyard where Su Yu lived. They would not speak to each other and just meditate and practice on their own, as if the other person did not exist. Fu Nian was so worried that he asked Liang Mu to stay outside every day. , just afraid that there will be a conflict between the two.
Bai Yujing.
"This Holy Spirit Sword Technique was created by an old friend of mine. I only know twenty-two moves, followed by twenty-three sword moves. You need to understand this on your own." Wuming said.
At this time, there were several people standing in front of Wuming, none other than Ye Gucheng, Ah Fei, and Ximen Chuixue.
After hearing this, several people nodded, but there was not much joy.
"Hey, the swordsmanship of unknown senior Jiao is quite good, why do you seem to be unhappy?" Ah Qing, who was playing next to him, scolded a few people.
"No, it's just that I just practiced it, and it seems to be similar to our own swordsmanship. I still want to learn Wanjian Guizong." A Fei said.
Although Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue didn't speak, their expressions betrayed them. As the geniuses of swordsmanship, they naturally yearned for the return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect. Ever since Lu Xiaofeng told a few people about it, several people had yearned for it.
When Wuming saw this, he was not angry, but just showed a hint of helplessness.
"Why, you haven't learned how to run yet, and you want to fly?" Suddenly, Su Yu's voice came.
Everyone looked up and saw Su Yu and Jiang Ni flying slowly towards the martial arts training ground.
"Emperor." Everyone saluted quickly.
"Answer me, do you look down on the Holy Spirit Sword Technique taught by Wuming?" Su Yu asked.
Seeing that Su Yu looked unhappy, the three of them knelt down quickly.
"Emperor, we were wrong." Ye Gucheng said quickly. In fact, it's not that they disdain the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, it's just that they are a little disappointed because of Wan Jian's return to the sect.
"Huh, let me show you the real Holy Spirit swordsmanship." After Su Yu finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the Trojan Ox appeared in his hand.
"Jianyi."
Su Yu shouted, then held up the sword flower and began to demonstrate the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
Wuming's eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect Su Yu to know how to use the Holy Spirit Sword Skill.
In fact, Wuming and Su Yu knew all the martial arts, after all, they were his summoned characters.
"Sword Two."
The moves changed, and the sword energy around them was everywhere, causing everyone to retreat.
"Sword Three."
…
"Sword Nine."
"..."
"Look, this is Sword Eighteen." Unknowingly, it was Sword Eighteen.
"Eighteen swords can take three or three inexhaustibly, and six or six can be inexhaustible. Being able to trap the enemy with a sword net is a sentimental swordsmanship."
Countless sword auras formed around Su Yu, and they intertwined to form a sword net, covering the sky and the earth. They could advance to attack and retreat to defend.
"Okay, okay, more Holy Sword Master." Wuming praised.
Suddenly, Su Yu's expression changed, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura.
"No, go back quickly." Wuming shouted. Then he jumped back, and the others also moved back.
"Sword Nineteen." Then Su Yu was surrounded by swords with murderous intent. As the sword energy rolled, the ground began to crack, like an earthquake, with cracks appearing one after another.
"Twenty swords." Su Yi shouted again. A tornado formed by sword energy gradually appeared around him. The sharp sword energy forced everyone to use their skills to resist.
Soon Ah Fei, who had the lowest cultivation level, could not hold on anymore and was blown off the ground. At this time, a hand grabbed him.
"careful."
"Thank you, Senior Wuming." A Fei said quickly.
"Sword twenty-one."
"Twenty-two swords."
The surrounding ground was completely shattered, strange phenomena appeared in the sky, dark clouds rolled in, and faint thunder could be heard.
Just when everyone thought Bai Yujing couldn't hold on any longer, Su Yu suddenly stopped. The strong wind suddenly stopped, the wind blew away the clouds, and the sky became clear again.
Su Yu took back the wooden horse and ox and looked around. As if after a battle, the ground was dilapidated and the originally green grassland was barren.
"Qimen." Su Yu stepped on the ground with both feet.
"Imperial order..." Su Yu thought.
I saw that the earth that had been torn apart by the sword energy began to slowly recover and close up, and the withered and yellow vegetation regained its vitality.
After everything returned to normal, Su Yu stopped and flew in front of everyone.
"How is the Holy Spirit Sword Technique?" Su Yu asked, staring at a few people.
Ye Gucheng and others were already speechless.
"Emperor, your Holy Spirit swordsmanship makes you three points better than the Sword Master." Wuming sighed.
"From Sword 1 to Sword 18, it is a sentimental sword. From Sword 19 to Sword 22, it is a merciless sword. Wuming gave you a demonstration before, just to let you see more clearly, so I did not include the words "sentiment" and "merciless". It’s the sword intention that makes you think this swordsmanship is ordinary,” Su Yu said.
"I see, I'm sorry, Senior Wuming." The three of them suddenly realized, and they quickly wanted to apologize to Wuming together.
"Haha, it doesn't have to be like this." Wuming laughed.
"Emperor, Wuming dares to ask, do you know how to sword twenty-three?" Wuming said with fiery eyes.
The Sword Master could only barely master Sword Twenty-Two, and it disappeared after using it only once. Although Wuming knew that there was another move after Sword Twenty-Two, he had never been able to start it, and he had deduced it countless times and ended in failure.