I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 75
The early morning sunlight shone through the window. Song Boyu sat up and stretched. He found that Xiu Niang had already gotten up. The fragrance of yellow rice dumplings came from outside, which made him feel fluid growing between his lips and teeth.

After changing into a warrior's attire, Song Boyu and his sister finished breakfast together and left.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Song Boyu arrived at Wanmen Street. As soon as he arrived here, he felt completely different. Almost everyone he met would give him a kind smile or say hello.

This reminded Song Boyu of a sentence he accidentally saw in his previous life: The stronger you are, the more kind people around you.

Regardless of whether the kindness was sincere or not, Song Boyu still felt very comfortable. He quickly arrived at the Xueya Martial Arts Hall and saw a crowd of people, all young martial artists.

When everyone saw Song Boyu coming, they all rushed to the door.

"Master Song is here, Master Song is here!"

"Master Song, we are here to practice martial arts and want to learn kung fu from you."

"Don't crowd, don't crowd, understand, first come, first served!"

……

Fortunately, they respect themselves quite a bit. When they are about one meter away, they stop consciously and don't get too close.

Arriving at the martial arts hall, Song Boyu asked everyone to line up.He went to Xun Feipeng and Ba Ang to register for cultivation, and promised: "I will teach every apprentice in the realm of hardness and softness together, and try my best to help you achieve the perfection of hardness and softness. However, you must also listen to me and follow my requirements. Do it, otherwise I can’t help you.”

"Master Song, I want to learn your long and short sword skills. Do you want to teach me this?"

"Yes, yes, we all want to learn this!"

The crowd became noisy and various voices sounded.

Song Boyu pressed his hands together, waited for the crowd to calm down, and said loudly: "If you want to learn my swordsmanship, you must at least reach the perfection of hardness and softness. Those who have already reached this level can learn swordsmanship from me every tenth day of the month."

Song Boyu's swordsmanship with both long and short swords is an unknown swordsmanship that he learned in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood where he constantly fought for escape and counterattack in his dreams.

This swordsmanship is extremely practical, and is best at defeating the strong with the weak and making sneak attacks. It is also extremely dangerous. It seeks to kill with one blow, and its moves are all aimed at the vital points of the human body, which is very vicious.

It would not be an exaggeration to call it an excellent swordsmanship that is both brave and ruthless.

Moreover, this swordsmanship was created by Song Boyu in the realm of hardness, softness, and inner strength. It is most suitable for warriors who have not yet entered the realm of divine power to use the weak to fight the strong.

As for Song Boyu, who has great divine power, can circulate his essence to strengthen his body, and can use his sword light and body-penetrating energy to hurt people, he needs new swordsmanship that is more suitable for his situation.

When Song Boyu was thinking that he might develop a new swordsmanship, he heard a few people who had reached the perfection of hardness and softness cheering. One of them asked: "Master Song, does our swordsmanship have a name?"

"Name? The two swords, long and short, can be called jagged; the moves are dangerous and the weak defeats the strong. It can be said to kill the strong in reverse. Let's call it jagged counter-killing swordsmanship."

Song Boyu spoke slowly and calmly.

"An uneven counter-attack? What a good name!"

"Master Song is worthy of being a scholar among warriors, with a literary talent!"

"It sounds cool, good!"

……

A group of compliments and cheers rang out, and Song Boyu smiled lightly, not proudly.

After everyone had registered, Xun Feipeng pulled Song Boyu aside and lowered his voice: "Boyu, our martial arts school only needs to teach Xun's martial arts, but you directly contributed the powerful swordsmanship you created. This is really righteous. I can't be stingy either!

From now on, you will be given one-third of the income from our martial arts school. The treatment promised to you remains unchanged. This is extra! "

Song Boyu wanted to refuse, but when Xun Feipeng insisted, he smiled and said: "We are brothers in life and death. If you give me more money, I won't refuse. I have organized the sword skills in the past few days and recorded them in the library of our martial arts school." "

Xun Feipeng was even more happy when he heard this and couldn't help praising Song Boyu for his righteousness.

Song Boyu smiled slightly, without any further politeness or explanation. His heart beat faster, and he glanced at the library at the back door through the window intentionally or unintentionally.

On the same day, Song Boyu began to do his best to teach his apprentices the tiger-shaped strength. He has a mind, everything within 20 meters is clearly visible to him, and he can observe the changes in everyone's body.

In this way, his guidance is more targeted, which makes the apprentices who have just joined the martial arts gym very happy.

"Master Song's level is much better than the teachers from other martial arts schools."

"That's right, he just looked at the movements and felt the fascial bones, and he knew how to correct it for me."

"I feel warm all over, and my body feels indescribably comfortable."

……

Everyone looked at him with more respect, which made Xun Feipeng feel a little annoyed. The number of apprentices who came to Xun Feipeng for advice was less than one-fifth of Song Boyu's.

Lu Qiuming, who also possesses the unique skill of mind and eye, is not here. She explained the situation to Xun Feipeng early this morning, then went out of the city to look for ferocious beasts and low-level monsters, and continued to hone her true sense of killing in a life-and-death fight.

As for Ba Ang, almost no one asked him for advice. He could only be an assistant coach, directing and coordinating, which was very frustrating.

After a day of continuous martial arts teaching, Song Boyu felt very tired. To a certain extent, teaching others was more than ten times more tiring than practicing on his own.

In the next few days, Song Boyu spent half a day teaching martial arts to his apprentices, and spent half a day transcribing and summarizing his own swordsmanship in the library. He made some cuts and standards in the swordsmanship. Although it was weakened, it was easier to learn.

After returning home, he began to carry out daily exercises, and then re-trained his own muscles and periosteum according to the "Yi Jin Zhi Tong" chapter in "The Supreme Goodness and Softness", which not only improved his physical fitness, but also laid the foundation for subsequent practice.

In fact, he could practice the Rigid Body chapter and the Indestructible Internal Organs chapter of "The Indestructible Diamond" at the same time, but to be on the safe side, Song Boyu planned to complete the "Yi Jin Ji Forging Bone" chapter first, and then these two chapters.

As for the time of the dream, he still spent two days deducing the spiral energy combat method and one day deducing the magical effect of the sword light.

After going on like this for several days, Song Boyu finally waited for the best time, which happened to be when Xun Feipeng was out of town for something and would not return that night.

Except for Ba Ang and the apprentices, there was no one else in the martial arts hall. He deliberately left late. After everyone left first, Song Boyu turned on the hidden switch of the library very familiarly according to the memory in the dream.

Under the bluestone floor, there was a dull sound of stone slabs moving. Song Boyu lifted up the stone slab with the stone tiger relief in the center, revealing a dark corridor.

A fishy and rotten smell hit his face. Song Boyu was not in a hurry to go down. He opened the window and let the cold winter wind howl out.

After waiting quietly for an hour, the smell of rottenness finally dissipated. Song Boyu crawled into the corridor with his body stretched out. It was very narrow at first and could only pass through for people. Later, it became wider and wider as he walked, and there was a different world.

"Such a spacious underground chamber, with floors and walls all paved with bluestones, is really a big project. Xun Xueya can do this, he is indeed a person of great perseverance, and he is so cruel that he can kill his own children. Death takes spiritual bones, he is a difficult person to deal with.”

Song Boyu stood in the empty stone room, scanning with his inner eye. Although it was pitch black, it was like daylight to him.

In the center of this place is a strange blood-colored talisman formation. In the center is a foot-long humanoid corpse, which should be Xun Xueya's youngest son.

(End of this chapter)