What?

And this good thing?

Jiang Changkong's body trembled.

However, the house is surrounded by walls, and even the quilt bed board was stolen by the thief, leaving only a bed frame, and I can't sleep.

"This ...... Probably not. ”

Jiang Changkong turned his face, looked at the pretty royal sister who was close at hand, and said apologetically.

The royal sister glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and said with a nervous expression: "I'm scared alone." ”

She pulled Jiang Changkong, leaned her body against Jiang Changkong, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"I don't have a quilt or a bed over there." Jiang Chang Kongdao.

"It's okay to sit on the ground!" The royal sister said without hesitation, "As long as you are not here, you can do it." ”

This woman is really scared...... Jiang Changkong was clear, nodded, and said, "That...... Let's go, go to my side. ”

"Thank you, Changkong."

The royal sister hurriedly thanked her.

Put on your shoes, lock the door of your house, and follow Jiang Changkong into Jiang Changkong's home.

Jiang Changkong knew that the quilt of Yu Niang's house could not be brought over, and being seen would have an impact on Yu Niang's reputation.

The two of them sat down in the living room.

Yu Niang pulled a chair and sat down next to Jiang Changkong.

It seems that this is the only way to feel safe.

The two sat quietly.

The royal sister sat dryly, but Jiang Changkong was not idle.

The first thing he did was to enter the Sword Code space and consume two newly obtained white points of light to improve his basic sword technique.

Cultivating to perfection can be achieved through the special cultivation method of swinging a sword.

However, cultivating the basic sword technique requires a long period of accumulation, and it is far less fast than improving the cultivation of the phantom.

On the golden sword codex, after devouring two points of light, the phantom continued to draw out the sword as if it had eaten a stimulant, dazzling.

Chop, sweep, horizontally, wipe, tease, chop, cut, block, back, stab......

One sword, one style, extremely standard.

Gradually, the phantom began to connect these simplest swordsmanship.

The sword is swinging faster and faster, and various basic sword techniques begin to intersperse and combine with each other, becoming more and more proficient and intensive......

Countless feelings poured into Jiang Changkong's mind,

While cultivating in the Void, all the comprehensions were transformed into his physical memories.

It was as if he himself was cultivating day and night.

The sword light became denser and denser, and in the end, only a dense sword light was seen.

The swordsmanship that can be combined at will is like nature, and the sword light is like flowing water, swaying freely.

At this moment, the basic swordsmanship is completed!

The sword light became denser and faster, and the sword light was like a bright galaxy.

Suddenly, the style of painting changed.

A sword light fell from the sky, and the bright galaxy was gone.

Instead, a sharp sword light sliced through the void.

Subsequently, the swordsmanship changed again, turning into an endless spring breeze and drizzle, the rain was dense, and the rain gathered, turning into a rolling river and turning into stormy waves.

The whole process is smooth and flawless.

The basic swordsmanship is complete!

The phantom was still dancing the sword, and Jiang Changkong's whole person and the phantom were integrated.

The swordsmanship is continuous, like silk like rain, like fog and smoke.

The phantom has been fused with the sword, the human sword is one, and the sword light is endless.

The continuous sword light converged into a majestic rain, and then changed into a round of dazzling sun, which exploded and turned into a crescent moon...... All kinds of swordsmanship can be switched at will, and the changes are free and endless.

At this point, the basic swordsmanship is superb!

Countless feelings flowed in Jiang Changkong's heart, flowing everywhere in his body, deeply imprinting them in every cell.

The Phantom stopped practicing his sword.

Jiang Changkong also woke up from his realization.

Then he stood up.

As soon as she got up, Yu Niang grabbed his arm and asked nervously, "You, why are you going?" ”

"Don't be nervous, I'll go to the yard to practice swords."

Jiang Changkong said.

Sword practice in the middle of the night?

Yu Niang was stunned, so diligent?

Then let go of him.

Jiang Changkong walked to the courtyard and began to practice his sword.

Start with one sword and one style, and then start to combine with each other.

The sword light is like a star, and it gradually turns into a galaxy.

Turning into a blinding sun......

It turned into a torrential rain and stormy waves.

The swordsmanship can be combined at will, if the antelope hangs its horns, it is like a sea of clouds rolling, and the changes are endless.

The swordsmanship is casual and endless.

As he continued to draw out his sword, Jiang Changkong felt that all the swordsmanship comprehensions had been imprinted in every cell of his body, and they could come at his fingertips anytime and anywhere.

I can't help but be overjoyed.

He knows very well that now, although his realm has not improved, his strength is not a little stronger than before.

It only takes a sword to defeat your previous self.

At this moment, the golden Sword Codex, which had not moved, suddenly turned a page.

Three large golden characters like sharp swords appeared on it: Sword Drawing Technique.

Subsequently, a torrent of information emerged in Jiang Changkong's mind......

Jiang Changkong's eyes flashed suddenly.

Drawing the sword, this move requires a whole new level of understanding of kendo.

It is required that the basic sword technique must be cultivated to the point of being superb, otherwise it will not be possible to comprehend its essence.

In other words, if you can't cultivate the basic sword technique to the stage of transcendence, you will never be able to trigger this sword technique.

"Fortunately, I used the white point of light to cultivate the basic sword technique and cultivated it to the point of being superb, otherwise if I cultivated it myself, it would probably take a long time to trigger this sword technique and miss the opportunity to improve my strength earlier."

"I was prescient!"

The corners of Jiang Changkong's mouth outlined a smile.

This trick is not complicated, the emphasis is: fast! Vicious! Permit!

Drawing a sword kills, but the sheathed man is dead.

But the requirements for spirit and spirit are extremely high.

He tried to start cultivating according to the cultivation method given to him by the Sword Codex.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and put it into the sheath......

Eight times in a row.

Jiang Changkong felt as if his whole person had been hollowed out.

However, when he drew the sword, he could clearly feel that the power of the sword drawing technique was very terrifying.

The sword is like a hole through the mountains and rivers.

"It's better to improve the realm first."

Jiang Changkong mused.

"If the realm is improved, the physical body will be correspondingly stronger, and it will be easier to cultivate the sword drawing technique."

However, he had just performed the sword drawing technique eight times in a row, and his body was tired, so he still had to wait until he had rested before cultivating.

Back in the house, Yu Niang looked at Jiang Changkong with a look of adoration.

"The sky is so powerful!"

Jiang Changkong smiled faintly and sat down beside her.

The beauty is on the side, and the fragrance strikes people, but I don't know if I am too tired from practicing sword drawing, at this time, there is a sleepiness in my heart, and it is getting stronger and stronger, and I fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

When Jiang Changkong woke up, the sky was already slightly bright.

When he found that he was the only one left, his expression was slightly stunned.

What about Jade Niang?

He was just about to get up, but at that moment, he noticed something hard in his arms.

Reaching into his arms, he took it out and saw that it was a purple-gold metal plate engraved with patterns.

But only half.

There is one word written on it: ancient.

At the top there is a perforation.

What is it?

Plummet?

Jiang Changkong was a little strange.

He doesn't have it himself.

Could it be...... Jade Niang's?

He picked it up and sniffed it under his nose, vaguely smelling the same as when Yu Niang pounced on him last night.

This is almost certain that this is Yu Niang's.

But, how could Yu Niang's things be in his arms?

Jiang Changkong shook his head.

Stand up and climb over the wall into Yu Niang's house.

At this time, in the courtyard, the bodies of Jiang Yiqiang and his mother were gone.

The blood on the ground was gone.

This? Was it cleaned up by Jade Niang?

But isn't she afraid of corpses?

And it's so clean.

Jiang Changkong felt something was wrong, walked into the kitchen quickly, and found that the kitchen knife used by Jiang Yiqiang last night was also neatly placed next to the cutting board.

There are also some chicken racks and half a pot of shredded chicken in the basin on the table.

The ground is clean and everything is in order.

Jiang Changkong's eyes flashed slightly, thoughtful.

He had some vague speculation.

"Let's go to the noodle shop first."

Then he climbed over the wall and entered his own home.

Put away the portraits of the original parents, lock the door, and then head towards the Jiang Kee Noodle House.

But when I arrived at the noodle shop, I found that the door of the noodle shop was locked, and my guess was basically confirmed.

Royal sister, let's go!

I don't know how to get there.

I don't know if I left on my own or was picked up.

"It's better to go, so as not to be afraid."

Jiang Changkong glanced at the guise of the Jiang Ji noodle restaurant.

Then he walked towards the patrol room.

……

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Changkong continued to swing his sword and cultivate day and night.

The four packs of Intermediate Zhuangsheng Powder were all used up by him.

Under the diligent and continuous swing of the sword, Jian Yuan continued to refine the body and bones.

Nowadays, the strength of the body has reached a very high level.

Jiang Changkong felt that the flesh tempered by Jian Yuan was much stronger than the flesh of ordinary martial artists like Zhang Hu.

The most direct manifestation of this is the increase in strength and endurance.

An increase in physical strength means an increase in the number of swings of the sword.

Now, at the end of the day, the number of sword swings has reached more than 2,300 swords.

According to the tempering status of the bones and physical body in the body, at this rate, it will take at most seven or eight days to break through to the third rank of martial arts.

This is a huge step forward.

However, Jiang Changkong felt that this time could be shortened, because he still had a bone strengthening pill that he hadn't taken.

On the morning of the fourth day, after swinging the sword a thousand times, completely consuming the energy of last night's strong body, Jiang Changkong subdued the strong bone pill that had been prepared for a long time.

The elixir melted in the body.

Immediately, the Sword Book began to swing the sword.

The surging sword element tempered the whole body, and the medicinal power continued to penetrate into the bones.

Jiang Changkong felt that his bones were obviously being strengthened.

Swing the sword again and again, strengthen the ...... again and again

It is worthy of being a strong bone pill, and its effect on refining bones is dozens of times greater than that of strong body powder.

And the power of the Sword Book exercises was also revealed at this time.

Under the uninterrupted tempering of the sword element, the physical body became stronger and stronger, and the effect of sword swinging and refining became more and more obvious, forming a virtuous circle.

At the end of the day, Jiang Changkong's sword swings reached three thousand times.

Jiang Changkong was very satisfied with this.

According to the current situation of physical body and bone refining, it is estimated that in three or four days, you will be able to step into the third grade of martial arts, and then you can become the official demon suppression division black martial guard.

Such rapid progress made Jiang Changkong more and more sure that the Sword Book was a top-notch exercise.

He even suspected that it was an immortal method.

Otherwise, how could cultivation be so fast?

Put away your sword and wash up.

Change into clean clothes and walk out of the room.

Glancing at the horizon.

By this time, the sun had set, the afterglow of dusk was gradually receding, and the earth was slowly dimming.

Jiang Changkong was a little puzzled.

At this point in the past, the errand officer Liu An should have brought the meal, but there has been no movement so far.

"What the hell is this kid up to?"

Jiang Changkong was about to go to the cafeteria to have a look.

But as soon as he stepped out of the door, the servant Hu Er ran over in a panic.

"My lord, it's not good! Liu An is dead! ”

Well?

Jiang Changkong was stunned.

It's okay at noon, why did you die?

But the next moment, he realized that something was wrong.

As Hu Er rushed quickly, there was a faint foul smell from Hu Er's body.

Jiang Changkong frowned slightly.

The stench is familiar......

His expression suddenly moved, and he remembered that it was the rotten human head brought back by Wang Dazhuang and the three of them a few days ago, and it smelled like this at that time!

The human head was frozen in the dungeon, how could this Hu Er smell of a human head?

Besides, the dungeon is not Hu Er on duty in this room.

Jiang Chang's heart was bright, and he stared at Hu Er who was running.

At this time, under the clarity of the sword heart, the Hu Er he saw had become a different look.

It was not a panicked look at all, but a numb face, pale and bloodless skin, and a face full of sores, as if it had been rotten for a long time.

A vague shadow was also seen outside Hu Er's body, attached to Hu Er's body with teeth and claws.

Jiang Changkong was taken aback.

Uncanny!

Immediately, a sword slashed out, and the sword intent instantly attached to it.

Hu Er's body was instantly cut in half from head to toe.

It soon turned into a puddle of yellow water.

It can be seen that Hu Er's body is actually gone, this is just a strange condensation.

Hu Er died, and a little white light appeared in the Sword Codex space.

He felt that this white point of light seemed to be a little larger than the white point of light that killed Jiang Yiqiang last night.

That's not the point, though.

The point is that he is now completely sure that as long as he slashes the weird, this kind of energy light point will appear.

This was a pleasant surprise to him.

"This Hu Er's body has the stench of a dungeon's head, obviously he has entered the dungeon, and this has become weird."

"So could there be anything else weird in the patrol room?"

Jiang Changkong's eyes flashed slightly,

Then he picked up his sword and quickly walked towards the cafeteria.

But when I got to the cafeteria, I found that the taste here was normal.

Meals are still cooked in the pot, and the aroma is strong.

I didn't see weird, and I didn't see Liu An.

"Is it in the dungeon?"

Jiang Changkong immediately walked quickly to the dungeon.

The dungeon is in the backyard.

After a long hallway and a turn, he was soon at the door of the dungeon.

The dungeon door is closed.

Pushing open the heavy door, a cold smell came to my face, along with the familiar smell of rot just now.

Jiang Changkong frowned slightly.

Even in the cold breath, it still can't hide the pungent smell of rot.

Step in and quicken.

When I got below, I soon saw two rickety figures, as if they had been pulled out of their spirits.

Sensing someone coming down, the two slowly turned their heads.

Sure enough, one is Liu An, and the other is a dungeon guard.

When the two of them saw Jiang Changkong, they looked a little panicked, and hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted: "Lord Jiang!" ”

Jiang Changkong looked intently, under the clear sword heart, the two of them were the same as Hu Er before, their faces were pale and rotten, without blood, as if they had been soaked in water.

The strong rancid smell emanates from them.

Both of them have a faint phantom attached to their bodies, with teeth and claws, like ghosts.

Obviously, the two of them, like Hu Er before, have become weird.

Jiang Changkong sighed slightly, "It's easy for you two to go." ”

Immediately, as soon as he raised his hand, the sword light flashed, and the two were instantly cut in half.

The two corpses quickly turned into a puddle of yellow water, and the smell of rancid was strong.

Two points of light appear in the Sword Codex space.

Jiang Changkong looked around the dungeon and found that the place where the head was put before was empty, and he couldn't help frowning.

"In one afternoon, three people became weird, which shows that the origin of this head is weird. But now the head is gone...... Will this head be able to fly away on its own? ”

Jiang Changkong's eyes were like a sword, and he looked around.

But in the end nothing was found.

He suddenly thought that all three of them had a phantom attached to them with teeth and claws.

"Or ...... In fact, the human head has turned into a strange one, divided into three, and attached to the three people, but it has been killed by me? ”

This possibility...... Yes, indeed.

But there are other possibilities.

After all, weirdness itself is not logical, and it is difficult to deduce it with conventional thinking.

Jiang Changkong no longer bothered about these.

Turn around and go up.

It stinks so much here!

The whereabouts of the heads here will be handed over to Zhang Hu and the three of them to deal with.

Originally, Wei Fuguang said that the matter of this head was to be handed over to Ji Rong to deal with.

But since this Ji Rong and Yue Guangsui went together to investigate the cause of Jiang Bieli's death, they have not come back yet.

Jiang Changkong didn't know if Ji Rong knew about it.

But he didn't care too much, anyway, Wei Fuguang said that Ji Rong would take over the matter of this rotten head, and he only needed to be responsible for cultivating in the base camp of the patrol house in Nanping Town.

When I returned to the courtyard, the first thing I did was to consume all three points of light and improve my sword drawing skills.

On the sword codex, the phantom constantly draws the sword, takes out the sword, and closes the sword......

The perception of sword drawing poured into my heart, and all parts of my body were receiving the feeling of drawing my sword, forming an imprint.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom cultivation ended.

Jiang Changkong had a smile on his face.

Draw the sword and become a little successful!

He looked at a sword-testing boulder ten meters in front of him.

Holding the hilt of the sword, the sword intent in his body surged.

Draw the sword!

Boom!

A sword roared.

The sword flashed, and the green steel sword had been turned back into its sheath.

But the sword test stone was split out of a piece, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

Because the speed was so fast, it was almost impossible to see him drawing his sword during the whole process, but the power was obvious.

Jiang Changkong was overjoyed.

Although he had just broken through to the third rank of martial arts, with this move Xiaocheng's sword drawing technique and introductory sword intent, he felt confident that he would fight with the fourth rank of martial arts.

Even, there is a chance to kill the other party with one move.

This is the strong self-confidence that comes with improving strength.

Wash your hands and go to the cafeteria to eat.

As soon as I finished eating, it happened that Zhang Hu and the three of them came back.

As soon as the three of them came back, Jiang Changkong smelled the smell of wine on the three of them.

"The three of you are good Yaxing, have you gone to drink?"

Jiang Changkong put down the dishes and chopsticks and said with a smile.

"A few friends from the martial arts hall have to drink together, and they can't refrain at all, so they just drink a few glasses."

Zhang Hu said embarrassedly with a smiling face.

"By the way, why are you here alone, my lord?"

As he spoke, he looked around.

"What about Hu Er and Liu An?"

"Dead."

Jiang Changkong stood up, wiped his mouth, and said lightly.

"Dead?" Zhang Hu was stunned, "Jiang ...... You're not kidding, sir, are you? ”

Zhao Long and Wang Dazhuang also looked at Jiang Changkong in surprise.

Especially Wang Dazhuang.

Liu An was introduced by him, and he was also a distant cousin of his.

If something happens, it's not easy to explain it to your family at all.

Jiang Changkong looked at the three of them, "All three of them were killed by me with my own hands, and this matter can still be fake." ”

Kill three people!

Zhang Hu, Zhao Long, and Wang Dazhuang saw Jiang Changkong's serious expression, not like he was joking.

Only then did I realize that it was true, and my heart sank.

"My lord, what's going on?"

Wang Dazhuang hurriedly asked.

It's about Liu An, it's also about himself, he is more anxious than anyone else.

Jiang Changkong told the story of the incident.

"The head is ...... Uncanny!!! ”

All three were taken aback.

Especially Wang Dazhuang, who was even more frightened.

He found the head, he fished it out of the water, he brought it back to the patrol room, and he sent it to the dungeon.

He was in close contact alone throughout the whole process.

Now, Hu Er, Liu An, and the dungeon guards who had come into contact with the human head have all turned into weird, but now that the human head is gone, he always feels as if bad luck is about to befall him.

"My lord, will this weirdness do something to me?"

Wang Dazhuang looked frightened, and his lips trembled and said.

Jiang Changkong looked at him as if he had been hollowed out, and comforted him with a smile: "You don't have any meat on your body, you should ...... No, it won't.

Besides, the weirdness that the three of them have become has been killed by me, and the human head is gone, which means that the weirdness of the human head has disappeared. Don't scare yourself. ”

"Okay, Zhang Hu, tomorrow you will find a few more people to replace their positions, there must be no shortage of people in the patrol room."

"Yes, sir."

Zhang Hu hugged his fists in response.

Jiang Changkong got up and left.

Wang Dazhuang did not feel relaxed with Jiang Changkong's comfort.

He looked at Zhang Hu and Zhao Long, and said fearfully, "You say...... Will this weirdness take a fancy to me? ”

"What do you like? Are you hanging big? ”

Zhang Hu looked disdainful and sneered, "Master Jiang is right, just your bean sprouts, don't scare yourself with your feelings." ”

If it was usual, Wang Dazhuang would definitely turn his face and refute it.

It's about a man's face, and it's said to be bean sprouts...... Can this be endured?

But now, he suddenly felt that the bean sprouts seemed to be good, and for the first time, he felt that the bean sprouts seemed to be safe.

He turned his face to look at Zhao Long, "Old Zhao...... Do you think so? ”

Zhao Long's cheeks twitched slightly, forced a smile, nodded and said seriously: "I think so." ”

"Whew-"

Wang Dazhuang let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good!"

All three confirmed that he would be fine, so ...... Probably going to be fine.

Only then did he relax.