Chapter 336: The Su Family’s Marriage, Xin Dao Chang Shou! (Two in One)

After Song Changming entered the room, he did not rest, but actively refined the essence of the demon blood sealed in his body.

Every day that the essence of the demon blood stayed in his body was a growing burden.

And as time went by, if it was not refined, the essence of the demon blood would naturally be rejected by Song Changming's body. This process was inevitable.

Therefore, as soon as he had time, he had to refine the demon blood as soon as possible. Only a strong body could truly belong to him.

For several days afterwards, Song Changming was concentrating on practicing witchcraft.

This day.

Song Changming was naked, sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed, refining the last essence of the demon blood in his body.

At this moment, he felt that his whole body was light and there was no burden at all.

And the surging power in his body had really become much stronger.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining.

He punched out fiercely, and the powerful fist force was constantly compressed, forming a swirling wind vortex.

The whirlwind was so powerful that the whole room began to sway.

"This time, I should have the power of six dragons!" Song Changming was very satisfied with the power of his punch.

Of course, he did not use his full strength, but as a measure of the size of the power, it was enough.

After swallowing and absorbing the essence of the monster blood of those monster generals, the power he gained was probably close to 100,000 pounds!

This also allowed him to have the power of six dragons under normal circumstances!

In the past, he had to do everything to have this power, but now he can use it with a flip of his palm.

And if he uses the witch seal on this power, his maximum power output will be a terrifying level of one million pounds!

"I didn't expect that with the flesh and blood of the human race, it can really reach this level!" Feeling the seemingly endless power surging in his body, Song Changming muttered to himself.

Even though he was already very accustomed to his powerful body, he still couldn't help but sigh secretly at this moment.

If this force was exerted on those huge beasts as big as mountains, perhaps the earth shaking would not seem out of place.

However, Song Changming's human body was small, and in the eyes of those beasts, it was no different from an ant.

It was just such a small human body that could overturn those huge beasts with pure brute force, which seemed so incredible.

Coming to the courtyard, Song Changming stretched his tougher and more powerful muscles and bones slightly, and then began to consolidate the new strength and restrain the rising blood in his body.

If he fought with those demon generals who watched during the day again, he felt that even if he did not activate the characteristic state of the demon killer, he would definitely be able to kill more easily.

For example, he could fight two or three of the barbarian bear demon and the black dog demon.

This is the absolute confidence brought by the strength becoming too strong overnight.

Not far away, Ah Da, who was in the courtyard, quietly watched Song Changming practicing boxing and kicking, with a bit of fascination in his eyes.

Although Ada is not very old, he already knows a lot and is more stable than ordinary children.

He knows that he and his brother were taken in by Song Changming when they were at their lowest point, and they had no worries about food and clothing every day. This was already a great fortune, and he should not ask for more.

But no one does not admire the strong.

Song Changming practiced martial arts every day in the house. His strength always shocked Ada's little heart, like a seed falling into his heart, starting to sprout and grow.

"It's great to practice martial arts."

As if he could hear the voice of his heart, Song Changming stopped and his eyes fell on Ada behind the pillar.

In the other's eyes, the yearning for martial arts was clearly revealed.

Ada panicked for a moment, as if he was caught on the spot, and lowered his head.

"Do you want to learn?" Song Changming smiled and suddenly said.

Ah Da was stunned, happy for a second, and subconsciously wanted to nod, but then hesitated, restrained his joy, and said weakly: "Sir, a servant like me is not qualified to practice martial arts."

The more Song Changming looked at Ah Da, the more he felt familiar, which reminded him of the past.

When he brought Song Ping'an back, he was also a little child, and even wanted to practice martial arts.

This scene made him recall the past.

The past days are gone forever, and decades have passed unknowingly.

This place is no longer the original homeland of Dahan.

Similar scenes are just similar.

Fortunately, Song Ping'an is still with him, and he is already the closest person to him.

"I don't have so many rules here. If you want to learn, then come and learn. If I'm not here, you can also ask Ping'an for guidance." Song Changming waved his hand and said.

Ah Da heard this, his mind turned, and his worries gradually disappeared.

"Sir, if you want to learn!"

"Then learn." Song Changming agreed casually.

He didn't care about the boy's martial arts talent or his future potential.

He just wanted to satisfy the little wish of the child beside him.

"Thank you, sir!" Ah Da bowed, his voice trembling, full of excitement and gratitude.

It can be seen that he has been wanting to practice martial arts for a long time.

On the stone table, the little yellow chicken basking in the sun blinked its bean eyes and looked at this scene with curiosity.

When the sun was high in the sky, Rong Jiang suddenly came in quickly.

"General, someone from the Su family is here!"

Song Changming was teaching Ah Da some basic martial arts. When he heard it, he asked Ah Da to pose in a stance and stood up and walked out the door.

He saw an old man with his hands behind his back standing outside the house.

Behind the old man were several strong men who looked like servants, carrying two big red boxes.

"I didn't know you were coming. I'm sorry for not welcoming you." Song Changming said politely to the old man.

No matter what the other party's identity was, the name of Changsheng Su was enough for him, a general in the army, to personally welcome him.

"General, you are too polite. I am the steward of the Su family. I came here to thank you." The old man didn't look arrogant. He was also very kind to Song Changming and spoke kindly.

Before that, Song Changming helped rescue Gu Xinyue, and Su Fengye had promised him personally that he would give him a generous gift.

The words of this big man would naturally count.

Song Changming followed the etiquette process, and after a simple polite talk, he accepted it.

The old man asked someone to carry two boxes into the yard, and then opened them one by one.

The first box contained precious silk and satin, and the second box was divided into several layers, each containing spirit coins and many jade ornaments and gold beads.

Song Changming even saw a lot of spiritual crystals, shining there.

The value of these two boxes of treasures alone cannot be estimated at a glance.

Su Fengye said that he prepared a generous gift, and he was indeed generous. I don’t know how much it can be equal to Song Changming’s salary in the army for many years.

And this is not the end.

The old man suddenly took out a long box made of black wood.

The box was beautifully decorated with many carvings.

"The two boxes are gifts from the family, and this thing is a thank-you gift specially prepared for you by Mr. Fengye. Please accept it." The old man stroked the long box gently, raised it and handed it to Song Changming quite solemnly.

It seems that the things in the box are much more precious than the two boxes of treasures.

Song Changming took the long box and found that there were runes on the box that were glimmering, and it was actually a talisman.

When the talisman was opened, a slightly wide and thick long sword was quietly placed in it.

The blade is silver-white, slightly longer than ordinary blades. There is no texture decoration on it, only the unstoppable edge and fierce power.

The handle is made of brown-black metal, which can be held with one hand or swung with both hands.

At a glance, Song Changming judged that this was a top-quality sword.

"Master Feng Ye noticed that the general's sword was damaged before, so he specially took out his collection to give to him. This sword is called Chang Shou, made of the best Dinghai fine iron and the best amulet stone. It weighs 36,000 kilograms and is indestructible!

And because of the previous owner's cultivation, it has its own sword intentions. The power of using this sword to perform sword tactics can be 30% stronger!"

The housekeeper introduced the sword to Song Changming.

This sword still has a story. It was both a treasure sword and a famous sword with the original owner in the past.

Whether it is Dinghai fine iron or the best amulet stone, Song Changming knows very well that this is not an ordinary iron material, but it is very precious and rare in the market.

But this is not the most precious part of this knife.

This knife has spirit, and it has been nurtured for a long time by the previous knife masters. The knife is powerful and far better than a new knife. This is the most precious part of this knife.

Su Fengye used this knife as a thank-you gift. It must be said that he was really willing and careful.

Even Song Changming, who had prejudices against him and the Su family, had to admit that this wave of Su Fengye had made him too popular.

This person is really hard to dislike.

Song Changming reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife. It felt cold, and then it was heavy.

He took it out of the knife box, and then there was a sound of a knife that seemed to have been sealed for a long time!

"Thirty-six thousand pounds, it's true." Song Changming made a knife flower to confirm that what the manager introduced was correct.

It was because the blade was too heavy that he had to find a special knife box with runes to load and store it.

The runes on the knife box can offset the weight of the blade.

The steward of the Su family was also slightly surprised when he saw Song Changming wielding the long sword with one hand calmly and leisurely, looking very relaxed.

He could naturally see that Song Changming was not controlling the sword with his innate energy, but holding it with pure physical strength.

This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"General, this sword is indeed a perfect match for you." The steward said on the side, and his tone was a little friendlier than before.

"The sword is a good sword, but it is too expensive. I feel ashamed to accept it." Song Changming shook his head and was about to put the long sword back into the knife box.

Upon hearing this, the steward immediately stopped him and said, "The general saved my clan members and Miss Gu before, which is a great merit and should be accepted.

And this is also the good intention of Mr. Feng Ye. If you don't accept it, I will not be able to report it when I go back."

The steward persuaded him kindly, and Song Changming accepted it after a little thought.

He didn't want to have too much entanglement with the Changsheng Su family, but the sword in his hand really needed to be replaced, otherwise the next time he met a strong enemy, his damaged Qiushui long sword would probably be completely broken.

He also liked this sword very much.

And the other party did not make any conditions to ask him for it, he just thought that this sword was a good intention of Su Fengye.

"In addition, in a month, Mr. Fengye and Miss Gu will get married. I hope the general will not hesitate to come. This is also Miss Gu's special invitation to you." At the end of the steward, he presented another invitation and smiled at Song Changming.

Normally, when important figures in the Changsheng Su family get married, a general in the army like Song Changming is not among their guest candidates at all, mainly because of his insufficient status.

In the army, only those generals can be regarded as important.

Of course, more guests will only be those from aristocratic families.

It was Gu Xinyue's words that made Song Changming, who was born in a civilian family, become a guest of honor at this wedding.

"Okay." Song Changming agreed.

After all, he had just taken someone's rare sword, so he couldn't say no.

After the steward left, Song Changming looked at the gold-plated wedding invitation in his hand, shook his head, and sighed softly.

The personal guard Rong Jiang beside him was puzzled and asked: "Why did the general sigh? It's a great honor to get the invitation from the Su family. Could it be that he is not satisfied with the thank-you gift from the Su family?"

"It has nothing to do with these. I just suddenly thought of my little sister at home." Song Changming waved his hand and murmured.

Although Rong Jiang was still puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions. He bowed and retreated to the gate of the courtyard.

Song Changming casually threw the wedding invitation on the stone table and put the Chang Shou knife he had just received aside.

He just felt that it was necessary to tell Su Qingqing about this matter.

But when he delivered the letter to Su Qingqing, who was far away in Yuanzhou, her father's marriage might have been completed long ago.

This matter has become a foregone conclusion.

Even an outsider like him could see how important this marriage was to the Su family.

At this point, there could be no more changes.

Of course, despite this, he would still send a letter to inform Su Qingqing that as the daughter of Su Fengye and the demon clan, she had the right to know about this matter.

"This Su Fengye, more than 20 years have passed, but he has completely forgotten the daughter of his past lover."

Song Changming shook his head and looked at the precious sword beside him.

The precious sword had no sheath, Song Changming felt that it was too sharp and too fierce, so he planned to go to the military camp to find a craftsman to make a sheath.

Picking up the handle again, Song Changming tried his hand and practiced swordsmanship.

For a while, the sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, and the whole yard was blown up by the wind with his sword.

The hair of the two dogs was blown, and Ada and Aer staggered to the left and right, unable to open their eyes.

"Ah, so scary" Aer hugged his head and hid behind his brother.

Ah Da tried to maintain his balance, his eyes were bright in the wind, watching Song Changming's exquisite swordsmanship.

Ever since Song Changming agreed to teach him martial arts, his spirit and energy have changed.

Watching Song Changming's sword, he felt his breathing quicken, his heartbeat intensify, and his blood boil.

Excited, inexplicably excited!

Song Changming is the person he admires the most and wants to be the most!

After a long time, the sword stopped, and the wind stopped.

"It's really a good sword!"

Song Changming looked at the new sword in his hand, and felt that the more he used it, the more he enjoyed it.

"It's time to rest." Song Changming picked up his original sword Qiu Shui and said softly.

Then put it in the storage bag to keep it as a souvenir in the future.

This old sword accompanied him all the way from Dalai to the ancient Yuan Kingdom on the other side of the abyss, and now it can be regarded as a successful retirement.

Replaced by this new sword, Chang Shou!