"The swastika symbol is related to Buddhism. It seems we need to go to Donglin Temple and invite one or two masters over."
People in society have broad knowledge. After all, being an Imperial Guard means being responsible for gathering information for the royal family, so they must have some understanding of the world's situation and related martial arts.
As one of the top sects in the world, Buddhism has many temples under its wing and is the focus of their supervision.
They are all familiar with Buddhism.
"Hirofumi Hara? The head of the local bookstore?"
"Sir, his information has been obtained. He hasn't had much interaction with Buddhism in many years, and his family has never inherited any Buddhist heritage..."
A group of Jinyiwei were busy investigating.
The matter involves a master on the blacklist, and is also related to many figures from aristocratic families. This matter cannot be easily let go, and every little detail must be magnified.
Many children of prominent families died. If it was just a case of Blood Knife killing people indiscriminately, it wouldn't matter. But if Buddhism was involved afterwards, then this matter would be worth pondering.
Such a major event will not only be handled by special personnel in Jiangnan West Road, but even people in Kyoto will have to investigate the relevant files. There must be no omissions, as this is an event of concern to the whole world.
After asking the relevant normal questions, the other members of the Jinyiwei were responsible for investigating the relevant incidents and waited until everyone around had dispersed.
Xue Cheng did not leave, but stood alone outside the prison.
Xuedao didn't look surprised either.
"Did you see a man in the iron mask last night?"
"That Iron-masked Man is indeed related to you. His background and experience are truly enviable."
"Do you want to practice the inherited Bright Moon Sword Technique, or that strange sword technique that you used to dominate the world? I'm afraid that strange sword technique won't work, as it will be controlled."
Xue Cheng was not surprised that Xue Dao wanted to leave behind a family legacy. In this world, the strong are respected. At the same time, Confucianism and Taoism are very popular. Many people in the world know and understand the three steps of making achievements, establishing virtues, and making statements, and they are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Any famous person wants to leave a legacy. After all, after leaving behind a classic, no matter how many problems and shortcomings this person has, they will be passed down through the world.
"It's not that sword technique."
Xue Dao was silent for a moment, and there was no joy or excitement on his face, but rather some pain and entanglement.
What makes Xue Cheng very strange is that he can pass down a martial art and make it famous all over the world, which is what everyone pursues.
It was strange that Blood Knife showed pain at such a good thing.
"It's the Crescent Moon Scimitar, the key to the advanced Bright Moon Sword Technique. With it, one can cultivate to the peak of Grandmaster."
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Xue Cheng was puzzled. "Did someone beat you up? You're talking nonsense like that."
"You yourself are not a peak Grandmaster. Do you think that the swordsmanship that enters the arsenal is as good as you boast? With this swordsmanship, why are you practicing Hara Hirofumi's Shura Sword?"
This was an extremely derogatory and sarcastic statement. Xue Ben thought that Blood Blade would be exposed. After all, Blood Blade was a master after all. Any master in the world was an extremely extraordinary genius. He should be a little angry when faced with such an insult.
Even a prisoner would still feel angry.
Unexpectedly, facing such ridicule, Xuedao's face became even more conflicted and painful, and he even showed a bit of decadence.
"Yes, if I had known about this sword technique twenty years ago, why would I need to practice the Shura Blood Sword?"
Facing Xue Cheng's puzzled gaze, Blood Knife said with some pain, "This sword technique was not created by me, but by that Iron-Faced Man. In my opinion, this sword technique is indeed capable of making even the most advanced masters take notice. It is a peerless sword technique. Just record it carefully, and no one will question it."
"ha?"
Xue Cheng was confused.
After Xue Dao said this, it was as if he had broken through the barriers in his heart. He looked much more relaxed, no longer as conflicted and painful as before.
"This is the exchange between the senior and me. He passed this sword technique to me, and I..."
As he spoke, Xue Dao looked up at Xue Cheng and whispered, "You should let me fully cooperate with you in investigating this matter. After all, he left your jade pendant here, and he is very curious about this matter."
Xue Cheng was a little confused and even felt uneasy. He said in a lost voice.
"That senior just left you a peerless sword technique? Just to get to the bottom of this case?"
He was shocked and confused, but he didn't expect that Blood Knife was even more confused and shocked.
"I can't figure it out either. I've been thinking about it all night, but maybe someone like me and my swordsmanship are nothing compared to a person like that."
At this point, Blood Blade ignored Xue Cheng and said softly, "That senior told me that he saw my sword technique and perfected it in his dream after a nap, leaving behind this Crescent Moon Scimitar."
"I don't believe it at all, but thinking back over the past few decades, there's no sword technique like mine circulating in the world. This sword technique didn't have any reputation before. How can there be a peerless magical skill that hasn't been passed down in the world and can be achieved without practice and polishing?"
"I originally thought he was joking and mocking me, mocking my decades of hard work, but after thinking about it all night, I realized that this sword technique was indeed improved upon by the family sword technique, comparing it to my own.
"And there's a different kind of dominance contained within it. With one strike of my sword, all the heroes are helpless. A full moon hangs high in the sky, and a long sword dangles in the air. Who in the world can withstand my blow?
"I've wasted decades, becoming complacent with every little achievement I've made, believing my talent surpasses that of the sages who came before me, surpassing all the generations of my Hong family. But then I discovered that sometimes, recognizing yourself, understanding your own mediocrity, and acknowledging your own mediocrity is the greatest pain in life..."
"Ah?"
Xue Cheng was confused from beginning to end.
Is my eldest brother so awesome?
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