Lord of the night.

Chapter 827: Heaven-supporting Sword [Additional chapters 3 and 4 for Silver Alliance Sailor Shirt]

Feng Han could think of this kind of thing, but Feng Yun could not. Since he had thought of it, he must have been investigating it.

Feng Han seemed to look down on his son a little too much.

But it's normal to think about it. No matter how awesome Feng Yun is, in the eyes of Feng Han, his father, he will probably always be that naive child.

Fang Che thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that Feng Han's hiding for so many years was actually a brilliant move.

After all, he jumped out of the game, leaving those people in the dark without even a target.

Since he is no longer here, he is far away from the power struggle, but as long as he exists, he will always be a threat to those people.

Fang Che felt a little dizzy just thinking about the competitive scheming of these big families.

“The Feng family is too big.”

Feng Han drank his wine, looking at the desolate scenery of the mountains and hills, and said with some mockery: "Xingmang, do you know how many people in our Feng family, from the generation of our great-grandfather, were there in the direct lineage? How many were there in the direct lineage and illegitimate children? How many were there in the same generation?"

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "How did this junior know?"

"There are seven direct descendants of my great-grandfather, and forty-five illegitimate descendants. The total number of people of the same generation is more than 3,600."

Feng Han chuckled, "My great-grandfather had nine direct descendants and seventy-five illegitimate descendants, so the total number of people of the same generation is over eight thousand. My grandfather had six direct descendants and thirty-three illegitimate descendants, so the total number of people of the same generation is over thirteen thousand. In my generation, there are three direct descendants and seventeen illegitimate descendants, so the total number of people of the same generation is over eighteen thousand."

"In Feng Yun's generation, so far, there are four direct descendants and six illegitimate descendants. The total number of people of the same generation is more than 26,000."

Feng Han smiled faintly: "The above figures do not include women."

Fang Che couldn't help but smile and squint.

What a super family this is!
There are more than 20,000 people of the same generation, all of them are descendants of the Feng family! Add to that the guards, servants, maids and assassins of their fathers and grandfathers...how many are there?

This doesn’t even count as in-laws!

No wonder the Feng family is now the number one super family in the Weiwo Zhengjiao. With such a big family, who says it is not super? Fang Che dares to fight him to the death!

"Such a large family is comparable to a small country."

Feng Han chuckled: "There are so many intrigues and schemes. There are even some schemes that you can't see or hear, and the people are gone."

"So you told Feng Yun that there are disloyal people here, that's for sure. But is this disloyal person targeting our family or... it requires endless screening and investigation. This is an extremely huge matter. It's not as simple as you think."

"But it's about time for me to go back this time. Feng Yun has grown to the point where he can now stand on his own."

Feng Han sighed.

Fang Che listened carefully.

Feng Han kept talking and drinking for two hours.

It was already late at night.

Feng Han hugged his legs, looked at the night sky, and sighed deeply.

"I'm afraid that I won't have such days again. These years in the southeast have been the most peaceful and enjoyable time of my life."

He said softly: "Xingmang... since you are in Donghu, I will entrust you with something."

Fang Che said: "Please tell me, old man. I will do my best."

"There is a bamboo garden in Donghu Island. I planted a lot of flowers and plants there."

Feng Han felt a little nostalgic and said worriedly: "Please help me take care of it in your free time. Please also help me take care of the books and items inside."

"Yes, I will obey your orders and take good care of you, old man."

Fang Che agreed seriously.

Feng Han smiled and let out a long breath.

I saw a white mist rushing out like a dragon in the cold winter night, and it did not dissipate for a hundred feet.

A hint of drunkenness spread into the air along with his breath.

He tilted his head and said, "Xingmang, you are very good."

"I was just there to keep you company and didn't say a word, so how can I deserve the praise from the elders?"

"It would be best if you said nothing."

Feng Han laughed and said, "Since you are helping my two sons, I have made you suffer some injustice when we met today, and you still have to help me. If you have anything to say, you can tell me."

Fang Che said modestly: "I dare not."

"Don't worry."

Feng Han frowned.

"Yes. I do have something to ask for your help, old man."

Fang Che bowed his head respectfully and said, "At the beginning, Master Xing and I had a very pleasant conversation and he once taught me a set of Heaven-supporting Sword Techniques. But for some reason, I have never been able to master them and have not been able to practice them to the fullest extent. I don't know why."

Feng Han frowned and asked, "Is this true?"

Then he said, "Practice it once, and let me see it?"

"Yes, junior, I obey."

This is what I was waiting for.

Fang Che bowed, stepped back and drew his sword.

Practice the Tuotian sword technique.

Feng Han looked at it carefully.

Couldn't help but shook his head.

He could tell at a glance that this was a mutilated, castrated version.

It's not a real Tuotian Sword.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling somewhat disappointed with his son Feng Xing.

No wonder Xingmang chose Feng Yun. The behavior of his second son was indeed inappropriate.

Since you are optimistic about it and have given me the reward, let’s do it in one step.

The Tuotian Sword is the direct descendant of the Feng family. Logically speaking, it should not be taught to outsiders, but you can choose not to pass it on. If you choose to teach a other set of martial arts or swordsmanship, it will also be a great favor.

But you passed on the Tuotian Sword, and gave others an incomplete version.

This is simply...

This kind of lack of generosity in dealing with people and doing things can be seen at a glance.

How can such a master accomplish great things?
When people meet Feng Yun, who is more magnanimous and generous, isn't it obvious who is better?

Fang Che finished the drill and said, "Please give me some pointers, old man."

Feng Han sighed and said, "You probably learned this set of sword techniques when you were young. Your cultivation level was not high enough, so Xing'er simplified it a little. At that time, your cultivation level was low, so practicing advanced sword techniques was not a good thing."

After all, he was his son, so Feng Han still tried to make up for his son.

"Yes, that's what the old man said."

"Well, this set of swordsmanship is the famous skill of our ancestor, the Sky-lifting Sword. Since Feng Xing has already passed it on to you, I will simply complete it for you today."

Feng Han's words made Fang Che overjoyed: "Thank you, old man!"

Feng Han smiled faintly: "It's okay, this is also to clean up my own son's ass, you're welcome."

He sighed and said, "I have been wiping his butt since he was born. As a result, I have been wiping it until now and I am still wiping it."

Fang Che said gently: "This is the love of parents in the world. The old man is really a good father! Yun Shao, Xing Shao and others are so lucky."

Feng Han likes it most when people call him a good father.

I was very happy to hear that.

He said: "Just watch carefully, the Tuotian Sword Technique has its own sword intent and spiritual energy running path..."

After saying this, he practiced and dictated at the same time.

"...Tuotian Sword, what is it? In the eyes of most people, the Tuotian Sword means that even if the sky falls down, this set of swordsmanship can hold up the sky. That's the meaning."

"But if you really think so, although it can't be said to be completely wrong, it is also superficial."

Feng Han said: "The "Tuo" character of the "Tuo" sword is one side of the sword. The other side is the "Tuo" character."

"First hold up the sky, then drag it down and kill it!"

“This is the real Heaven-supporting Sword.”

"And the trick lies in the rolling and reversing force. Do you understand?"

"For example, when the waves of the sea hit the steep cliffs, at that moment, there is a force that rushes up to the sky and rolls back. Do you understand something about this?"

Feng Han asked.

Fang Che imagined that scene, nodded, and said, "I understand a little bit now."

"It's that, just a step further."

Feng Han casually released a stream of spiritual energy, and in order to let Fang Che see it clearly, he deliberately turned the spiritual energy into a white mist.

White gas rushed out and lifted up a stone.

Then, after supporting the stone, the spiritual energy naturally manifested itself as a rolling wave that rushed up and wrapped the stone.

Then roll back.

But halfway through rolling back, the spiritual energy turned into a completely white blade light, automatically cutting the stone into pieces.

"Did you see clearly?"

"I see clearly. Thank you, old man."

Fang Che bowed respectfully.

"That's it."

"As for the route of the exercise, it is to rotate left and right in opposite directions. Two streams of spiritual energy start from Dantian respectively, rushing into the soles of the feet respectively, rushing up in the opposite direction, passing through the whole body, penetrating all bones, and spiraling into the arms and palms. The power of both hands is in a reverse direction."

"When you draw your sword, you must go against the flow. The so-called "Pinch the Sword Technique" is a cover-up for the reverse flow. But after completing the "Tailoring Sword Intention", the spiritual essence will naturally flow back in the reverse direction."

“So, I can use any fist, palm or finger techniques again. This is the so-called everlasting life that my Feng family is famous for.”

"Many enemies fought with us with all their might. They were sure that we had already used all our might, but until they died, they did not understand where the new strength in the other hand came from without recovering our breath... This is why."

"They don't understand that we did give our best, but part of our best effort can be used a second or third time."

Feng Han explained it carefully.

Then he tapped Fang Che's forehead with a finger.

Transmit the real power line over.

Fang Che truly understood.

And I also truly realized the power of this set of swordsmanship.

This is the real Tuotian Sword Technique. No wonder Feng Du was able to shock the world with such skills and become the first deputy chief leader of the Weiwo Orthodox Sect.

The mysteries contained therein are truly endless and inexhaustible.

"The Totian Sword cannot be mastered overnight. Now that I am teaching it to you today, you must study hard and practice diligently. Only with long-term hard work can you achieve martial arts skills that will shock the world."

Feng Han said: "In the future, if... the time really comes, I hope... I can use this knife to hold up the sky once."

Fang Che naturally understood that Feng Han was talking about the time when the two brothers Feng Yun and Feng Xing were fighting for their lives.

Naturally, he agreed without hesitation: "As long as I have a little bit of strength, I will definitely live up to the trust placed in me by the old man today."

Feng Han smiled: "Very good, very good. Feng Yun thinks highly of you, and he really has a unique vision."

Then he looked up at the sky, coughed, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

He said, "Xingmang, since you don't have anything else to do, and I've finished my work here...why don't you walk with me for a while?"

"Ah?" Fang Che was shocked. Could it be?
"You just need to accompany me to the entrance of Fire Phoenix Mountain."

Feng Han coughed, his face pale as a date: "I know the rest of the way. Ahem... I won't hide it from you. After leaving Donghu Island, I asked several people around here and walked around for many times... but I couldn't find the way."

"And I have a map... but I can't read it..."

Feng Han raised a map with an embarrassed look on his face, and it was obvious that he was a little embarrassed.

Fang Che understood.

This old guy was afraid that he would get lost again, so he wanted me to take him back directly! !
It really opened my eyes.

It turns out that Lord Feng Han had not lied before. Such a person with such high cultivation level is actually a person with poor direction.

This is simply... unbelievable to the extreme.

"It is my duty as a junior! It is my greatest honor to be able to walk with you for a while!"

Fang Che agreed immediately.

Firstly, he had no choice but to agree. Secondly, through these contacts, he could get more information, which would be of infinite benefit to the overall situation of the world.

One thing is certain: many of the things Feng Han could say are definitely unknown to the Guardians, even Dongfang Sansan.

Moreover, Fang Che also understood that the reason why the other party taught him the Tou Tian Sword was actually because he needed him to lead the way.

That's it.

"Then, old man, shall we set off now?"

"Okay, I'll clean this place up."

Feng Han actually packed up the tent and everything else.

Then he felt relieved: "It's good now. I have someone to lead the way. I don't have to go around in circles around Donghu Island anymore..."

Fang Che had a black streak on his head.

It's really weird.

This person who is bad at finding his way around has actually cultivated martial arts to such a high level, and is also the first heir of the Feng family of the Weiwozheng Sect...

Tsk...I have to say, the direction of the Feng family’s ancestral tomb is off.

Fang Che escorted Feng Han all the way to the entrance of Fire Phoenix Mountain.

He did not contact the Guardian along the way, because it was useless.

Just as Feng Han said, there are really not many people on the Guardian side who dare to kill Feng Han like this. Including Dongfang Sansan, they will have to consider it for a long time and will most likely give up.

Besides, this is a ceasefire period.

There is even less reason to take action.

Did Feng Han do anything bad? No, he didn't even kill anyone.

Of course the most important thing is... Fang Che feels that when Feng Han goes back this time, a big turmoil in the Feng family might not be far away.

This point... is very important.

So we must never let him get lost.

If Feng Han is still lost after reaching the entrance of Fire Phoenix Mountain, then Fang Che would even dare to take enormous risks and escort Feng Han all the way to the headquarters of the Only I Orthodox Church!
They travelled all the way without stopping, and they talked a lot on the way. It must be said that Feng Han had a very broad vision and a very profound understanding of martial arts.

Moreover, as for the other skills that Fang Che practiced, he felt that he could learn from others' experience.

Along the way, Fang Che even felt happy.

Of course, Feng Han was also very happy. After all, it was quite nice to have someone like this protecting him all the way without having to do anything.

But at the same time as feeling happy, Feng Han also felt extremely shocked.

Because Xingmang's talent in martial arts is so high, whenever he took a rest during the journey, he would practice the Toutian Sword.

Every drill is an improvement that can even be called a complete transformation.

When arriving at the entrance of Fire Phoenix Mountain, Feng Han was shocked to find that this starlight could actually emit a little bit of the sword intent of the Sky-lifting Sword Technique! !

This almost made his eyes pop out.

"The last time I was so shocked was when I first taught Yun'er to practice martial arts. In my opinion, Feng Yun's martial arts talent was already shocking enough. But compared to Feng Yun, you are not inferior at all, and you are even better in grasping details!"

Feng Han's words may have been unintentional to the listener.

Fang Che immediately felt the gap between himself and Feng Yun, because Feng Yun had already gone through the process of self-accumulation earlier than Yan Beihan.

And Yan Beihan is now at the Saint Emperor level.

So what about Feng Yun?
And Feng Han's words exposed Feng Yun's talent in martial arts, which was enough to prove that the information about Feng Yun's talent that Dongfang Sansan on the Guardian side had was wrong!

This is scary.

This means that Feng Yun has been hiding his true self all these years!
Moreover, basically everyone was deceived.

"How dare this junior compare himself to Young Master Yun?"

Feng Han sighed and said, "Compared to Feng Yun, the only thing you lack is foundation and family background. You have everything else. You are very good."

"Thank you for the compliment, old man. I am still a little confused about this move of castration..."

Fang Che took advantage of every opportunity.

He only had these few days, so of course he made good use of the time and forgot about food and sleep to ask himself questions about all the puzzles.

Just one word from the other party may save you several days of searching.

Why not use the opportunity to save effort?
"The key to the move of supporting the sky and casting out the opponent is the word 'go'. What does 'go' mean? It means to leave, to go, go... it means to drive away. The meaning of this move is to reverse the force again when you can't hold it anymore, so that the opponent is further away from you... It looks like an attack, but it's actually a defensive move."

Feng Han said: "The reason why the Sky-lifting Blade is difficult is that within one meridian, there will be at least two, or even three, four, or even more than a dozen different forces. Spirals, spikes, whirlwinds, rapid pulls, rolls out, overturns..."

"You have to practice gradually. Otherwise, even if I tell you something, you won't be able to do it now. The reason why advanced martial arts are advanced is that... during your practice, every moment, you will suddenly find that your mind has a flash of inspiration and you will gain new insights."

"Unlike some basic martial arts, where a move is fixed, it is fixed. With advanced martial arts, each move has different power, charm, and even different feelings when used by different people. Sometimes they even look completely different. But you can't say that you practiced it wrong."

Feng Han taught, "This is called advanced martial arts! Advanced martial arts are only suitable for those who are full of talent and understanding. The ever-changing nature is the basic quality."

"Disciple is taught!"

Fang Che bowed respectfully.

"No!"

Feng Han raised his eyebrows and scolded, "You are a good kid who takes advantage of others. You are getting more and more skilled at taking advantage of others. I will never acknowledge you as my disciple."

"You may deny my kindness in teaching me the art, but I cannot forget it. I know I am not worthy of you, but I dare not diminish my respect for you in the slightest."

Fang Che smiled respectfully: "Please don't take it to heart. I have no intention of taking advantage of you."

Feng Han squinted at him and said with a chuckle, "Xingmang, you have big ambitions."

Fang Che said frankly: "If I didn't have ambition, I wouldn't have practiced so hard. What has supported me all the way to where I am now is my ambition. The old man has seen through it."

"Being ambitious... is good... and not good."

Feng Han sighed softly: "Take a rest."

"Yes, rest in peace."

Fang Che retreated.

Until late at night.

Feng Han swept out with his spiritual sense and still saw this Xingmang practicing sword skills madly in the night.

Feng Han looked indifferent and continued to close his eyes.

But I was thinking in my heart.

Xing Mang is valued by Yan Nan, Feng Xing, and Feng Yun... Tsk... In terms of identity, value, understanding, talent, situation, future, and how to use it at critical moments...

Of course, it was not allowed to accept disciples, but the rest...

Feng Han was thinking in his heart.

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning, the two continued on their journey.

Fang Che continued to practice sword skills and think diligently along the way, and his respect for Feng Han grew.

Finally, that afternoon, we arrived at Huofeng Mountain Pass.

After reaching the top of the mountain, passing the mountain pass, and seeing the unique red mountains in the distance, Feng Han suddenly showed a look of genuine relaxation on his face.

He said, “Now that I’m here, I know the way.”

He pointed at the red mountain range with great enthusiasm and said, "Do you see that mountain?"

"I saw it."

"There's nothing like this in the southeast, and I can't tell the direction."

"Old man, this is a graceful injury."

Fang Che laughed, but thought to himself: I am a person with poor direction, so why use a mountain to explain it... bullshit!
"We have come all the way here together. Now it is time for us to say goodbye."

Feng Han said gently.

Fang Che showed a look of reluctance on his face.

Fang Che had to admit that Feng Han was an extremely pleasing person when he had no murderous intentions. He even gave people a very reliable and lovable feeling.

The advantages and disadvantages of the children of aristocratic families are extremely obvious in him.

One could even say that this is a very 'real' person.

Although the reluctance on his face was a bit deliberate, he really did feel reluctant in his heart, mainly because when Professor Feng Han was teaching himself, he was really patient and meticulous.

All kinds of guidance made Fang Che feel that he had benefited a lot.

Moreover, perhaps because the Feng family's martial arts are unique, Feng Han's explanations are often unconventional, making Fang Che feel as if his eyes have been opened.

Compared with the guardians, and even the teachings of Sun Wutan and others, there is a feeling of 'odd and even contrasting, and complementing each other'.

This is truly the case of "learning from others' experience to polish jade".

The teaching time is so short and we have to separate suddenly. It is really not satisfying.

The main reason is that we haven’t gotten enough wool yet.

"Old man, how about...I'll walk you a little further."

Seeing the reluctance on Fang Che's face, Feng Han said calmly: "Xingmang, your current appearance is fake. Do Feng Yun and Feng Xing know about this?"

“They don’t know.”

Fang Che lowered his head.

"Ha ha……"

Feng Han said calmly: "They haven't even reached the level of Saint Venerable, so of course they can't see it. Generally, people with this kind of aptitude and understanding are favored by heaven and earth... How could their appearance be so ugly? They can't even understand this, they are simply stupid."

Feng Han didn't ask to see his true face, but just glanced at Fang Che and said meaningfully, "The technique for changing your appearance is still a little lacking."

Fang Che coughed and didn't dare to speak.

But I thought to myself, you said it yourself that even the Holy Lord can't see it, so how can you blame them?
However, this also reminded Fang Che that it seemed that the level of his Bone Transfiguration Technique was still too low. This time when he returned, he must find a way to acquire a more advanced set.

But then his eyes lit up: Isn’t there a suitable one right in front of me?

I couldn't help but say, "But I can't get a higher level one either... I'm really ashamed."

Feng Han glared at me, "You actually still want to take it from me? That won't do. If I teach you another set, won't you really become my disciple? The Sky-lifting Sword was taught to me to clean up my son's ass, it doesn't count as something I taught myself. The new technique won't do."

"Master, please ..."

Fang Che immediately saluted.

(End of this chapter)