Chapter Twenty-Three: Healing, Sharpening, and Obtaining the Sword Technique

Seeing that Richard Canas was wounded, more than fifty Imperial warriors of the Dallais immediately dispersed and put on guard all around.

After about an hour, Richard Canas opened his eyes, sighed and said, "Tiger General Dana, as expected, he lives up to his name!"

"My lord, how are you?" Seeing Richard Canas wake up, Ling Aotian hurriedly walked over and asked.

Richer Kanas sighed and said, "I've suppressed the injury for the time being, but if we want to recover, we still have to spend some effort, this place is too close to the base camp of the Ode Empire, let's get out of here first and go to a safe place!"

Everyone knew that this place was not suitable for a long time, so they didn't say anything and left together.

A small village 500 kilometers outside of Carlisle.

A group of children are playing carefree, and several elderly people are enjoying the shade under the big tree next to the village, gossiping about homely things.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, someone's coming!" suddenly a child shouted.

Someone is coming! Several old men under the big tree were stunned for a moment, and then looked up in the direction pointed by the child.

"Yes...... It's Mistress Richard Canas!" said an old man to his feet with a trembling voice.

The old man's words, as if by some magic, several old men stood up at the same time.

Soon, a group of people from the head of the village arrived in the village.

"My lord, it's really you, you've finally come out of the Canyon of the Dead Moon!" the old man who had spoken earlier approached Richard Canas with tears in his eyes.

"It's me, old village chief, I'm back!" Seeing the old man's appearance, Richard Canas was also excited, and reached out to help the old man.

"Little Yazi, go and tell your father that the adults are back!" Finally, an old man came to his senses and said to a little boy who was looking at them with wide and curious eyes.

"All right!" replied the little boy, and hopped out of the village.

Then, after greeting Richard Kanas for a while, several old men welcomed everyone into the village.

After briefly explaining the situation to a few old people, Ric Kanas expressed the idea of staying in the village for a while, and the old men did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction, but agreed and began to show everyone a place to live.

After a little or so busy, when everyone had arranged their accommodations, a dozen men rushed back from outside the village, and there was another cold noise with Rad Canas and the others.

Next, more than a dozen men began to gather up, and in a short time, a sumptuous feast was laid out.

The Dallacean warriors, who had been trapped in the Canyon of the Dead Moon for nearly a month, could not resist the temptation of these delicacies, and at the order of Ricd Canas, they began to feast one by one.

After eating and drinking, Richard Canas and the others briefly chatted with the villagers for a while, and then went back to their houses to recuperate, and after a series of battles, all of them were more or less injured.

The villagers of the small village were very enthusiastic, and almost took care of all the trivial matters of everyone's life, which also allowed them to heal with more peace of mind, and after about ten days, this group of hot-blooded troops who had been fighting in the Dead Moon Canyon for a month finally recovered.

"My lord, what should we do next?" Everyone had already recovered, but Richard Kanas had no intention of leaving, and Ling Aotian couldn't sit still.

Led Canas glanced at Ling Aotian and said with a slight smile: "Aotian, don't worry, I have already asked these villagers to deliver a letter for me, I think that in the next two days, someone will definitely come to join us, and when the time comes, we will recapture Carlisle City in one fell swoop." ”

Carlisle City is the first line of defense of the Dallais Empire, if it is not recaptured, many cities in the Dallais Empire will become the target of attack by the Ode Empire, in that case, the defense of the entire empire will be weakened, which will inevitably bring destruction to the Dallais Empire.

After figuring out the importance of Carlisle City, Ling Aotian didn't say anything more and began to cultivate.

The several bloody battles in the Dead Moon Canyon were undoubtedly the best tempering for Ling Aotian, after the battle, after more than ten days of cultivation, his strength had broken through the early stage of the third-level fighter and reached the level of the middle stage of the third-level fighter.

Ling Aotian's cultivation progress speed can be said to be extremely fast, however, for this, he is not satisfied, after seeing Dana's strength, he has a very clear understanding that his strength is still too weak.

In order to improve himself faster, Ling Aotian began to constantly challenge the group of Dalais warriors.

The more than fifty warriors who came back from the Dead Moon Canyon had all experienced the test of blood and fire, although their strength was all in the early stage of third-level fighters, but their combat consciousness that they had exercised by crawling on the tip of the knife was what Ling Aotian needed the most, so one after another battles to improve their strength were carried out in the small village.

I have to say that the combat experience of those warriors is extremely useful to Ling Aotian, when he faces the enemy in the Dead Moon Canyon, he often relies on his cultivation to suppress others, and his grasp of fighters is not very strong, but now, after dozens of battles with those Dalais warriors, his combat awareness has been greatly improved, and he can even suppress his cultivation to the peak of the second-level fighters and fight with those fighters.

Led Canas saw Ling Aotian's actions, but he didn't say anything, just silently observed from the sidelines.

Ling Aotian and those warriors continued to fight, and three days passed.

Early that morning, when Ling Aotian was about to fight those warriors, Ric Canas stopped him.

"Aotian, in the past few days, I have seen you fighting with those fighters and found a problem. ”

"My lord, what's the problem?" Ling Aotian asked.

"Your sword moves are subtle, but they are too simple, and if you meet an opponent who knows you well, I'm afraid it will be a little bad!" said Richard Canas, who said Ling Aotian's problem.

Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then understood, but it was no wonder that he knew only three kinds of kung fu, the Heavenly Remnant Step, the Nameless Scripture, and the sword moves that he named the Nameless Seven Styles, these three kinds of kung fu were all obtained from the Blood Egg except for the Heavenly Remnant Step, but the Blood Egg was not very reliable, and he didn't show up for two years, and he couldn't get other kung fu from it, so he could only settle for the time being.

"My lord is right, the senior who saved me in the first place passed me on such a thing and left. Ling Aotian said helplessly.

"That senior thinks he wants you to concentrate on cultivating a kind of exercise, maybe my realm is not enough to understand his intentions, but if you want to practice some other kung fu, I have a sword duel here, you can take a look, as for whether you want to cultivate or not, you can decide for yourself!" Hearing Ling Aotian's words, Ric Kanas hesitated a little, so he took out a sword recipe from his arms and handed it to him.

Ling Aotian took the sword book handed by Led Canas and began to look through it.

This set of sword techniques has a very catchy name.

Ling Aotian only took a cursory look at it, and was attracted by the content of the sword technique.

The first thing that this sword trick introduces to people is not the specific sword moves of the sword, but some basic knowledge of sword movement.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, Ling Aotian has not received any professional swordsmanship instruction, as for his sword, it is completely because he has a broken sword in his hand, and he just takes advantage of the situation, and at this moment, when he sees the content recorded on the Liuyun Three Styles, he suddenly has a feeling of enlightenment.

It turned out that the sword was actually used like this! Ling Aotian forgot to fight those fighters and began to compare.

For a whole morning, Ling Aotian was immersed in the explanation of the sword moves of the Liuyun Three Styles, unable to extricate himself, and it was not until noon that Rad Canas came over and patted him on the shoulder, and he came to his senses.

"My lord!" Ling Aotian looked at Richard Canas excitedly.

Richard Canas smiled slightly: "If it is useful to you, you can study it carefully!

At this moment, Ling Aotian was immersed in that sword technique, and he didn't have the heart to eat at all, and after eating a few bites hastily, he returned to the house and continued to study.

Time kept passing, Ling Aotian finally finished reading the sword technique, he raised his head, looked at the sky that had darkened, nodded with great satisfaction, and said to himself: "Sword, it turns out like this!"

"Huh, no, where is the Liuyun Three Styles?" Ling Aotian was suddenly taken aback, he suddenly realized that he had read the entire Sword Technique, but he didn't find any Liuyun Three Styles.

What's going on? Ling Aotian hurriedly recalled the contents of the sword technique again, but he still didn't find any powerful sword moves recorded in it, and some of them were all the most basic sword styles.

Could it be that this is not a complete sword technique? Ling Aotian couldn't help but think so, but he quickly rejected the idea, because judging from Richard Canas's reaction, his sword technique was complete.

Where are the three styles of Liuyun? This question lingered in Ling Aotian's heart, he couldn't calm down any longer, and involuntarily, he began to swing the remnant sword, casting those basic sword styles over and over again.

No! or no!

Ling Aotian stopped abruptly.

"Swordsman...... Liuyun is invisible, moved by the heart!" Ling Aotian began to recite the entire content of the three styles of Liuyun.

"The clouds are invisible, moved by the heart!" Ling Aotian's eyes suddenly widened.

The clouds in the sky originally had no fixed image and were constantly changing, and people always said that the clouds were like this and that, wasn't it just because of what people thought in their hearts? At this moment, Ling Aotian suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

Is that really the case? Ling Aotian swung his remnant sword again.

After casting all the basic sword styles together, Ling Aotian suddenly understood.

"So that's the case! Liuyun Three Styles, it's really clever!" Ling Aotian laughed heartily.