Longevity: God of War

Chapter 3 Owl Head Blade

Squeezing into the forefront of the line, the first thing Lu Yang saw was the condemned prisoner kneeling on the ground in a gray hood and black and white prison uniform. His body was trembling in the face of death.

Although Lu Yang is an old player of "Flying Immortal", this is the first time he has seen such a scene. Even if "Fei Immortal" has a high degree of virtuality, many scenes that would make players uncomfortable will be harmoniously processed, so Naturally, there will be no real bloody scenes.

But now, he will witness a live beheading. Thinking of this, he feels a little heavy, but he has no thought of escaping. Since he came to this world, he must adapt to the cruelty of this world.

After a little more time, it was about three quarters in the afternoon, and the supervisor sitting beside him looked at the time, slowly took out a red-headed bamboo stick from the bamboo tube beside him, and threw it heavily in the direction of the executioner!
"The time has come, behead!"

The murderous executioner walked slowly behind the condemned prisoner, took a sip of the fortifying wine, and then sprayed it on the ghost-headed sword in his right hand with a "poof".

The big knife was raised and fell heavily!
"Pfft!"

The head of the condemned prisoner fell to the ground and rolled several times on the ground. The blood from the neck was poured and splashed on the floor in front of him.

Lu Yang only felt a sudden tremor in his heart, subconsciously turned his head to the side and closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the tragic scene in front of him still brought a huge shock to him.

His lips were white, he tightly grasped Lu Dahong's hand, he was panting heavily, he felt a little difficult to breathe, and his mind became in a trance.

Lu Dahong immediately pulled him out of the crowd and walked all the way to his home.

Along the way, Lu Dahong didn't speak until he got home and locked the door, then squatted down in front of Lu Yang, stretched out his big hand to touch his face, and asked with concern: "Ah Yang, are you okay?"

Lu Yang forcibly suppressed his heaving chest, and shook his head stiffly, "Father, I'm fine."

The next moment, Lu Dahong hugged him, as if he had made up his mind, "This job is not a good job, Ayang, you should follow your second uncle to become a butcher in the future."

Lu Yang struggled to break free from his embrace, and shook his head stubbornly, "Father, I've decided, I'm going to do this, if Dad can do it, I can do it too."

"Ah Yang, you..." Lu Dahong looked at Lu Yang's determined expression, and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only sigh, "Oh, this damn world..."

In the next few weeks, Lu Dahong would definitely take Lu Yang to watch whenever a death row prisoner beheaded in the city. After watching more times, Lu Yang's heart gradually became a little numb, and his reaction was no longer as intense as before.

This morning, according to Lu Dahong's instructions, Lu Yang got up early in the morning, moved a chair and sat in the small backyard of the house and waited quietly.

After waiting for a long time, a voice sounded from behind.

"Ayang, have you decided to do this job?"

Lu Yang got up and nodded, "Yes."

"Okay, since you've made up your mind, I won't persuade you anymore, but not everyone in our line of work can do it. If you can't meet my requirements, go and be a butcher with your second uncle as soon as possible." Lu Dahong's voice Seriously, he walked slowly to Lu Yang.

"Ayang, what do you think we do in this business?"

"Helping the government execute the death penalty." Lu Yang replied quickly.

"It goes without saying that we are so euphemistic. To put it bluntly, we are beheading people." Lu Dahong continued to ask with his eyes burning, "Then what do you think is the most important thing in our business?"

"It should be...strength?" Lu Yang hesitated for a while, and said with some uncertainty.

"That's right, it's strength." Lu Dahong nodded with a smile, and explained: "The executioner must cut his head in two, so that the victim has no pain, otherwise he is incompetent, and if he wants to cut his head in two, strength is essential."

"And to increase strength, practicing martial arts can be said to be the best way." Speaking of this, he suddenly reached out and pinched a rib under Lu Yang's armpit.

"hiss……"

Lu Yang took a deep breath and felt his whole body go numb. Just when he was about to cry out, Lu Dahong let go of his hand.

"Ayang, your talent is worth four, two or three dollars, that's why I sent you to the martial arts hall. I hope you can learn something, but it's a pity..." He sighed softly, his tone very regretful.

There are tens of thousands of martial arts in the world, but they can be divided into two categories: Qi training and body training. Qigong exercises focus on understanding and aptitude, and body training exercises focus on roots and resources.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the way of body training prevailed. The demon god Chi You was the first strong man to reach the peak of body training. Ninety-two nine money.

Although this world is big, more than [-]% of people have less than three taels of talent. Lu Yang has a bone of four taels, which is already considered a very good talent. It is not difficult to achieve some achievements along the way.

After sighing for a while, Lu Dahong continued: "Although you failed to become an inner disciple of the martial arts school, you still managed to get started with the Golden Body Kung Fu. Just because of this, your strength is already greater than that of ordinary adult men. Many, in this way, you have basically satisfied the executioner's most important requirements."

"But this is not enough, you must ensure that your hands will not tremble during execution, and the knife cannot be cut off. For us executioners, if we miss once, our reputation will be ruined immediately, and no one will use it again. "

After saying this, Lu Dahong suddenly took out a gray booklet from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yang, "This is a sword technique that can help you better exert your strength. This sword technique is not as profound as the Golden Body Art , so it is not difficult to practice, you have to master it as soon as possible."

Lu Yang took the booklet, and on the cover were written "Owl's Head Blade".

"Okay, it's enough for you to know these things. Everything else is just talk on paper. You should practice this sword technique well. When the time comes, I will give you a chance to try it yourself." After saying this, Lu Dahong turned and left.

Watching Lu Dahong leave, Lu Yang opened the booklet and looked through it carefully.

Because he inherited the memory from his predecessor, he can also understand the content of the saber technique. The content of the booklet is not too thick, only a few dozen pages. After reading it, Lu Yang knows why Lu Dahong said that this saber technique is not difficult.

It is said to be a sword technique, but in fact the content is just a method of luck, not even a martial skill, and it is very different from the golden body skill in the martial arts gym.

After closing the booklet, he recalled the content of the saber technique in his heart, and Lu Yang began to try according to the above content.

The function of the owl's head blade is the same as his name. It is a sword technique for beheading. Through the unique energy movement method, the practitioner can burst out [-]% of the strength in an instant. That is to say, it is probably only useful when beheading.

In the next period of time, he paid special attention to this method and quickly entered it.

(End of this chapter)