Chapter 91: Martial God Spear Technique
In the back garden of the Yi residence in Longyang City, Yi Qingxue was playing the zither in the pavilion when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest. Her expression became uneasy, and a string on her zither broke.
Seeing this, Ping'er asked anxiously, "Miss, are you alright?"
Yi Qingxue said slowly, "Ping'er, I just felt a sharp pain in my heart, as if something had happened."
Ping'er asked in confusion, "Both the eldest and second young masters are in the manor. Master is leading people to fight against Xiyu Manor. Could something have happened to Master?" She became somewhat anxious as she spoke.
Upon hearing this, Yi Qingxue hurriedly said, "Father!" and then got up and ran over.
Ping'er followed closely behind, saying, "Miss! Slow down!..."
Within the Xiantian Sect, Shangguan Yanxin entered the back room of the main hall and activated the secret passage within. Moments later, he passed through the secret passage and arrived at the pavilion garden.
The two-story pavilion is built against the waterfall, and next to it is another pavilion surrounded by flowers and plants. The air is filled with fragrance, and butterflies flutter around, making it seem like a place where immortals live.
Shangguan Yanxin entered the pavilion and saw a person meditating and regulating their breathing. The figure was obscured by the curtain, so he could not see the whole person except for a head of white hair.
Shangguan bowed and said, "Shangguan Yanxin greets Senior!"
The elder's deep voice rang out: "You haven't been here for a long time. What brings you here now?"
Shangguan Yanxin immediately replied, "Your senior once instructed me not to disturb you unless it is important. I have kept that in mind and dare not forget it."
Senior: "Well, I've got your meaning out of this. What do you need my help with? Please tell me."
Shangguan Yanxin respectfully said, "It is for my son, Shangguan Qinghuan. He idles away his days, is good for nothing, and I can no longer control him. I wonder if you, senior, could train my son so that he can shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Xiantian Sect in the future!"
The senior chuckled, "Shangguan Qinghuan is your son. You spoiled him rotten when he was young and didn't discipline him at all. Now that his temperament is set, it's really difficult for me to teach him to be successful!"
Shangguan Yanxin said, “Your abilities are so great that they can turn the stars and moon. I imagine that you could also teach my son, Qinghuan, without any problem. I beg you to consider the rise and fall of my sect and generously impart your teachings to my son, Qinghuan.”
After pondering for a long time, the senior said, "Alright, bring it here!"
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yanxin was overjoyed and bowed, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, senior! I will take my leave!" After saying this, he turned and left.
After Shangguan Yanxin left, a faint voice echoed from behind the bamboo curtain: "The Heavenly Gate once flourished for a long time, and today the Innate One inherits the future. I had no intention of concerning myself with worldly affairs, but my loyalty remains undiminished."
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In the Yi residence in Longyang City, Yi Qingxue ran to Yi Mingzhao's room, where Yi Mingzhao was studying the zither score.
Yi Mingzhao: "Little sister! What's wrong? Why are you so panicked?"
Yi Qingxue said anxiously, "Second brother, Father is fighting against Xiyu Manor. Could something have happened to him? I'm very worried about Father."
Yi Mingzhao: "Little sister, what do you know? Why are you so worried?"
Yi Qingxue: "I was playing the zither just now when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my heart. A string of the zither broke. I felt very uneasy and worried that something had happened to my father."
Yi Mingzhao, in a cold and stern tone, said, "For a skilled musician, a broken string is an ominous sign! Could it be that Father...? Little sister, don't worry, I'll go ask my elder brother right away." As she spoke, she was about to go out to find Yi Mingjian.
Just then, Ping'er suddenly called out, "Young Master is coming!"
Just then, Yi Mingjian arrived and hurried into the room.
Yi Mingjian: "Little sister, second brother, what's going on?"
Yi Mingzhao: "Brother, we don't know if Father is safe after his journey. My younger sister and I are very worried. We would like to trouble you to go and find out if Father is safe."
After thinking for a moment, Yi Mingjian replied, "Alright, I'll go to the office now. If I can't find anything, I'll go out of the city to look for my father."
Yi Qingxue stepped forward and said, "Big brother, you must take care of yourself and come back safely."
Yi Mingjian: "Don't worry! I'll be careful. Just wait for news at home." After saying that, he turned and left.
Both Yi Mingzhao and Yi Qingxue were skilled at playing the zither, and the breakage of a string caused them great concern. Although Yi Mingjian didn't believe in such things, as a son, he was still somewhat worried about Yi Yunke.
At Xiushui Villa, Xiaoyao Lang and Yu Linglong strolled leisurely around the villa for most of the day before returning to the villa as the sun set.
After the two entered the manor, they saw Xue Huaicai practicing martial arts with a gun in the courtyard.
After observing for a moment, Yu Linglong said softly, "Brother Xue's spear technique is exquisite. If used in actual combat, with his body imbued with true qi and his spear wielding great power, he would surely sweep across the land."
Xiaoyao Lang boasted, "His marksmanship is good, but it's not quite at its peak."
Upon hearing this, Yu Linglong stared intently at Xiaoyao Lang, who immediately understood. He then said, "I believe that there is no need to make such a clear distinction between spear and staff. A staff can be used as a spear, and a spear can be used as a staff, which will be more natural and unrestrained, allowing one to use the spear to its fullest potential."
Upon hearing this, Yu Linglong smiled slightly and said softly, "Young Master Yu is indeed Young Master Yu. His insights are always remarkable and surprising. I have learned a lot from him!"
After Xue Huaicai finished demonstrating his moves, he stepped forward to greet the two men.
Xue Huaicai smiled and said, "You two are back. Did you enjoy your leisurely stroll?"
Xiaoyao Langxiao replied, "Not bad. The southwest sides of the manor are blocked by the river, and the surrounding scenery is pleasant. The land is covered with flowers and plants, truly a paradise on earth."
Xue Huaicai laughed and said, "Young Master Xiaoyao is too boastful. If you like it here, you and Miss Yu can stay here for a long time. Xiushui Manor is spacious and sparsely populated, and you two are very welcome!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Linglong smiled and said, "We appreciate Brother Xue's kindness. However, as the head of the Tianji Palace, I cannot neglect the foundation of our sect!"
Upon hearing this, Xue Huaicai exclaimed in surprise, "Sect Leader of Tianji Palace! I never expected that Miss Yu would become the Sect Leader of Xianzong at such a young age!"
Yu Linglong: "I dare not claim to be a celestial being. My master has cultivated for many years but has not yet found the path to immortality. I am truly ashamed to say this."
Xue Huaicai also sighed, "Speaking of Master Xuzhu, I have the utmost respect for him. I was only fifteen or sixteen years old at the time, and his deeds were widely known in the martial arts world. He punished evil, helped the needy, and was a chivalrous and righteous man. Everyone praised him!"
Yu Linglong: "The past is too painful to recall, Brother Xue, please don't be sad. The spear technique you just used was exquisite, with smooth and fluid movements. I wonder who created it?"
Xue Huaicai: "This set of spear techniques is called 'Cloud Dragon Startles the Dust'. I learned it from the 'Records of the God of War'. There are six superior moves with eighteen styles. However, the 'Records of the God of War' that I obtained is not complete, but only the lower volume."
Xiaoyao Lang listened and said with a faint smile, "Interesting. It seems that the person who created this spear technique is quite shrewd, afraid that others will learn the whole thing."
Xue Huaicai: "Young Master Xiaoyao is joking. The 'Records of the God of War' was written by the God of War. The 'Cloud Dragon Startles the Dust' was also created by the God of War after comprehending the Overlord Spear Technique and combining all his life's learning into a combined attack."
Yu Linglong seemed to understand something, and said calmly, "I see. I really hope that one day I can see the complete Yunlong Jingchen."
Xue Huaicai sighed, "It's difficult. I've been searching for more than ten years, but I still haven't found the first volume of 'The Chronicles of the Martial God.' I'm afraid I'll never be able to fulfill this dream in this lifetime!" He looked slightly sad as he spoke.
Upon hearing this, Yu Linglong was about to speak when Xue Huaicai spoke first: "Let's not talk about this. Young Master Xiaoyao, judging from the sword in your hand, it is definitely not an ordinary one. Your swordsmanship must also be extraordinary. How about we spar a few moves?"
Xiaoyao Lang laughed and said, "Second Brother Xue, to be honest, I don't know any basic martial arts, let alone any internal energy. I hastily learned swordsmanship, and my attacks are all killing moves. In a sparring match, I don't know how to control my strength. If you take it seriously, you will definitely hurt me. If you are considerate of me, you will inevitably be hurt by me. So, let's just call it a day!"
Upon hearing this, Xue Huaicai laughed heartily and said, "Young Master Xiaoyao is truly extraordinary. You speak frankly and directly, and you are sincere and honest. It is my good fortune to have a friend like you."
At this moment, Xue Qingrou came into the courtyard and saw the three of them chatting happily. She smiled and said, "Miss Yu, Young Master Xiaoyao, Second Brother, the wine and dishes are ready. Let's take our seats and drink together!"
Xue Huaicai laughed at Xiaoyao Lang and said, "Alright! Young Master Xiaoyao, tonight we'll drink until we're drunk, shall we?"
Xiaoyao Lang also declared boldly, "Brother Xue's hospitality is too kind of me, how could I dare to refuse! Please!"
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