Xuanxia

Chapter 760: Light-Splitting Sword

Has Hua Wuying ever learned the Sword of Light and Shadow?
Logically speaking, no one would believe that he had learned it.

After leaving Luoyi, he went to the capital, obtained the Sword of Righteousness, then turned around and went to Jiangnan. Less than two days later, he went to Southern Xinjiang.

What can he do in such a short time?
But both Huijue and Jiang Baichuan thought that he had learned it.

There is no other reason, just because he got the sword of righteousness.

The eight swords of the kingly way are absolutely not accessible to ordinary people.

Now everyone knows that Fu Qingzhou is the sword appraiser designated by Ning Baimei. It is normal for him to give the sword of justice to his good brother Hua Wuying.

But... Fu Qingzhou was not in the capital at that time?

Before this, no more than five people in the world knew about Yijian being in Yan Yidonggang's hands.

So, how did Hua Wuying get the Sword of Righteousness?

Could it be that he got help from the Ning family?

If there was no help from the Ning family, why would he turn around and go to the Ning family's ancestral home in Jiangnan?
Ning Baimei once had high hopes for Jiang Baichuan and even taught him the sword shadow clone technique. Now that Jiang Baichuan has turned evil, will Ning Baimei find a way to resolve this "mistake"?
So, if he wanted to deal with Jiang Baichuan, it would not be surprising that he would choose his eldest disciple Hua Wuying, who knew him best, as a breakthrough point.

There are many capable and powerful people in the world, but most of the already established strong ones have their own forces and calculations.

So... Hua Wuying, it is very likely that he has learned the Light-Splitting Shadow Sword.

"We have already searched your body."

Jiang Baichuan said calmly: "The sword manual is in your mind, right?"

Hua Wuying smiled and said, "Guess."

"No need to guess."

Jiang Baichuan smiled slightly: "I was the one who taught you the Hundred Sword Techniques. I said before that the Hundred Sword Techniques still lacks two top sword techniques to be truly perfected. One is the Clear Void Sword Technique, and the other is the Light-Splitting Sword."

"If you want to kill me, you will definitely find a way to learn these two swords and perfect the sword skills before me."

"Fu Qingzhou is the heir of the True Immortal Palace. He must have the Qingxu Sword Art, but I think he probably hasn't taught it to you yet - that is the secret of the True Immortal Palace. Even if he wants to teach you, he has to ask Qingsongzi for permission."

"But you did go to Jiangnan Ning's house, so... you probably learned the Light-Split Shadow Sword."

He reached out and patted Hua Wuying's shoulder gently: "Write down the sword manual, and I won't kill you."

Hua Wuying took a step back and sneered, "Kill me if you want."

"Well...you are not afraid of death."

Jiang Baichuan nodded gently: "Actually, I don't want to let you die either."

Hua Wuying smiled coldly.

"But, I can threaten you in other ways."

Jiang Baichuan said slowly: "I will kill everyone you care about one by one."

Hua Wuying frowned.

"Fu Qingzhou... is indeed not easy to kill." Jiang Baichuan smiled and said, "Then let's start with Hua Xiaolan. I heard that you have secretly pledged your life to her."

A hint of fear flashed across Hua Wuying's eyes!
"After you kill her, it will be your fellow apprentices."

Jiang Baichuan said leisurely: "I taught them all, but their talents are far inferior to yours. They have achieved nothing in all these years. They ruin my reputation. It's better to kill them all."

"..."

Hua Wuying was silent.

At this time, the young monk beside him smiled slightly and said softly: "Donor Hua, why do you have to be so persistent? It's just writing a sword manual, but it can save countless people, why not do it?"

"Let this devil learn sword and then kill more people?" Hua Wuying sneered.

Jiang Baichuan laughed: "Wuying, you misunderstood. I am not Long Dabei, and I will not kill anyone I see. From the beginning to the end, I have been pursuing the supreme swordsmanship, but there are too many things that constrained me in the past."

"Now I have freed myself from these constraints and embarked on a new path of cultivation. This is the right path."

"My lord is willing to help me, so I will help him, this is also 'righteousness'." "As for the evil you speak of..."

He smiled and said, "You and I just have different positions. If you knew the truth, you might not be against standing on my side."

Hua Wuying sneered again: "The truth? Why don't you tell me what kind of truth would make you kill innocent people and do such evil things?"

Jiang Baichuan just shook his head gently: "You are not qualified yet... Write down the Sword Manual of the Light-Splitting and Shadow-Like Sword. After that, I will protect your life and help you practice and break through. When you achieve something, I will let you know the truth."

"Now, I am leaving. If you have not written down the sword manual by the time I come back, then I will go and kill someone."

After saying this, he raised his hand, and somehow, he put the righteous sword into the sleeve of his left hand.

Afterwards, he no longer cared about Hua Wuying's expression, and just turned around and left the interrogation room.

"Donor Hua."

The young monk smiled and said, "How about that? Should I prepare paper and pen for you?"

Hua Wuying turned his head and gave the other person a cold look.

The monk was not afraid at all and continued to smile peacefully.

"Give me pen and paper."

Hua Wuying said hoarsely: "But I also want the best wine and food!"

"As you wish." The young monk nodded slightly: "Anything else?"

"Have."

Hua Wuying said in a muffled voice: "Not only food and drink, I want hot water to bathe every day, and the best silk quilt, and I want you to grind the ink for me personally!"

The young monk remained calm, nodded and smiled: "No problem, I will arrange it right away."

A quarter of an hour later, when Hua Wuying returned to his cell, it was completely new.

Oil lamps illuminated the entire room. The hay mat was replaced by a large bed. A set of pearwood tables and chairs were placed against the wall, and pens, ink, paper and inkstone were all available.

"Please take a seat first."

The young monk said softly, "The food and wine will be here soon."

Hua Wuying came to the table and sat down with an expressionless face.

Almost at the same time, girls aged sixteen or seventeen came in one after another from the cell door, with sweet smiles on their faces and wine and food in their hands, which they gently placed on the table.

Hua Wuying frowned, picked up his chopsticks, grabbed the wine jug, and began to eat and drink.

The young monk silently placed the inkstone aside and began to grind ink.

Hua Wuying had finished his meal when he swept all the food on the table to the ground, leaving the porcelain bowls broken into pieces. A monk nearby immediately handed him paper and pen, and the girls standing by began to clean the floor without hesitation.

"The light-splitting sword."

Hua Wuying took the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote the five words steadily.

Has he ever learned this sword technique?

Not many people know about this.

But there is a very simple truth.

He himself would definitely not be able to write such a profound sword manual.

Needless to say, Jiang Baichuan had already learned the first move of the Shadow Sword, the Sword Shadow Clone Technique.

Therefore, if he wanted Jiang Baichuan to practice incorrectly, he had to give him a sufficiently credible sword manual, in which nine out of ten things had to be true and one had to be false.

A book... a book of top-notch swordsmanship that even a Xuanxing-level expert would be amazed at.

Has he ever learned this sword technique?

As long as he can write this sword manual, nothing else matters.

(End of this chapter)