Yue Yang lay on the bed for two minutes before jumping up.
He could still pretend to be ignorant now, but in the future, if he met that Fourth Uncle or any of his relatives and friends, he would definitely be exposed. Yue Yang quickly rummaged through the pitiful guy's belongings to see if he could find anything that could help him understand his identity. It would be best if he could find something like a diary.
After rummaging for a long time, the desk, bookshelf and boxes were all turned upside down.
There was a diary, but it was not of much help.
The pitiful guy's diary was mainly about his experiences with summoning techniques, as well as his understanding of the Yue Clan's Spear Technique.
Only now did Yue Yang realise that the pitiful guy was actually quite hardworking. Other than being unable to contract a grimoire, the Yue Clan's Spear Technique was quite good. However, from the diary, the pitiful guy did not reveal this to outsiders, as he was preparing to contract a grimoire in the future. It was also because of his silent closed-door cultivation that the outside world thought of him as a good-for-nothing.
The pitiful guy mentioned that the Yue Clan's Spear Technique was passed down in the Yue Clan. If it was used with a strengthening-type beast, it would be extremely powerful.
He had written more than once in his diary that if it was not for the fact that a Yue Clan's ancestor, who was killed by a scoundrel a thousand years ago, had most of the Spear Technique manuals been lost, the Yue Clan would not only be ranked third among the Four Great Clans, but would have become the strongest clan among the Four Great Clans.
Even so, the Yue Clan's Spear Technique was still famous in the world. Although there were no more Peak Warriors, there were still many strong warriors.
For example, the pitiful guy's father was the most outstanding warrior in the Yue Clan in a hundred years.
It was a pity that he died young, causing the rise of the Yue Clan to be severely affected.
"Spear Technique?" Yue Yang looked at it and felt a headache coming on.
Although he was an otaku and had never trained in martial arts, he still knew a lot about martial arts. There was a saying in the martial arts circle, "A month's stick, a year's knife, a lifetime's spear, and a treasured sword." In terms of mastery of weapons, the spear was the most difficult to master. If one did not put in a lot of hard work and practice, it would be very difficult to have any achievements. The number of spear techniques was also far greater than that of ordinary weapons. The spear techniques of various sects also had many different profoundness. It could be said that even if one spent a lifetime studying it, it would not be enough …
If what he found was not a spear technique, but a blade, a sword, or a staff technique, Yue Yang might even try to learn it.
But this was a spear technique!
The pitiful guy had practiced for more than ten years, but he was still at the beginner level.
Yue Yang decided to put aside this spear technique for now. What he needed now was not this kind of battle technique that he had to spend his entire life honing. Furthermore, the most important thing was that combat skills had completely declined in the Soaring Dragon Continent. Normal combat skills, no matter how hard one trained, would not be able to surpass Level 3. They had already fallen to the point of becoming mercenaries' livelihood skills. Some of the more famous combat skills, such as the Yue Clan's Spear Arts, were also far from what they used to be. Furthermore, they still needed to be paired with strengthening-type summoned beasts in order to display their true power.
Combat techniques were similar to China's ancient martial arts, which could strengthen one's combat power.
But summoning was like a handgun, no matter how good one's skills were, one shot would be enough to knock them down!
Summoning did not require hard training, its combat power was completely dependent on the summoned beast.
For example, a person who had trained in combat skills for more than ten years might not be able to train anything. In a battle, a warrior who had trained in combat skills for more than ten years might be defeated by an apprentice who had just successfully contracted a contract.
This was because a poisonous snake or a Wind Wolf could easily bite a warrior who had trained in combat skills to death!
Under such circumstances, no one would be willing to spend a lot of time training in combat skills that were strenuous and unrewarding. Everyone would switch to training in summoning techniques.
Furthermore, the most outstanding combat skills had long been lost in the destructive war three thousand years ago. The combat skills that could be passed down to this day were those that were only good for show, or those crude and crude mercenary combat skills. For example, a combat skill like the Yue Clan's Spear Arts, which had been lost for more than half of its time, was already one of the top five combat skills in the Soaring Dragon Continent. From this, it could be seen how much combat skills had declined.
Among the three great countries in the Soaring Dragon Continent, the strongest was originally the Jun Royal Family who focused on combat skills.
Due to the decline of combat skills, the strongest Jun Family had now become the weakest among the three great countries. There were even signs that some small countries would catch up to them …
"Eh? There are actually two big rivals in love? "
Yue Yang read the diary for a long time, but he still could not understand the situation of his family.
However, he finally knew who the pitiful guy's arch-enemy was.
One of them was his cousin, Yue Yan. He was the fourth in the family and was born a few days later than the pitiful guy. However, in just a few days, he missed his engagement with the Xue Clan's Miss, and the pitiful guy, who was engaged three days after his birth, beat him to it. This Yue Yan had always harbored hatred in his heart, and often mocked and ridiculed the pitiful guy.
The other arch-enemy was the son of Blade Peak City's Lord, Xie Qian Ren.
This Xie Qian Ren was said to be a genius. He had displayed extraordinary talent when he was six years old, and contracted a grimoire when he was ten years old. However, he had proposed marriage to the Xue Clan many times, but was always mercilessly rejected by the Xue Clan, one of the four great clans. Even when the Xue Clan's Miss broke off her engagement with the pitiful guy, she did not agree to his proposal. Hence, this Xie Qian Ren hated the pitiful guy to the core.
After Yue Yang finished reading the diary, he felt that the pitiful guy's life was really pitiful.
Not only did he fail to marry his wife, he had also provoked two big rivals in love.
"Beauties are only beauties when they have strength. If a man is not capable, then he is a disaster!" Yue Yang did not think about the Xue Clan's Miss. Even if she was as beautiful as a fairy, he would still ignore her.
There were so many beauties in the world, why did he have to hang on to one tree? Could it be that he had to give up the whole forest for one tree?
If he was really capable, which beauty wouldn't throw herself into his arms?
Wasn't the Xue Clan's Miss breaking off the engagement because the pitiful guy looked like trash?
The Xue Clan's Miss had already broken off the engagement, and the pitiful guy had already become Jiang He's food.
However, there was still one thing that could be proven. That was, power, status, wealth and other things would directly determine a person's sexual life.
Yue Yang's imagination ran wild, and in the end, he fell asleep in a daze.
In a daze, he realized that he seemed to have entered the mysterious space of consciousness that appeared in his mind when he contracted the grimoire. Just as he was thinking about whether he could bring the Flying Sword out, the shining Flying Sword suddenly turned into a fairy in white whose face could not be seen clearly. She was wearing a heavenly robe, with a long white silk ribbon fluttering in the wind. Her exquisite feet were standing Void, her white wrist lightly lifted, her jade-like fingers brushing against the orchid, and her slender waist like a willow. She then started to dance in front of Yue Yang … Seeing such a magical scene, Yue Yang's saliva almost turned into a waterfall. His jaw dropped, and he couldn't close it for a long time.
Heavenly Sword Goddess?
The Flying Sword that he had stolen from the Old Daoist Priest was actually a Heavenly Sword Goddess?
The fairy in white started to dance lightly and gracefully. Her waist was graceful and graceful, and her jade-like feet were like lotuses. Her hands were moving in a myriad of different ways, and her movements were extremely beautiful and wonderful.
There were rainbows that flowed around her body like a waterfall. There were also strange flowers that Yue Yang couldn't even recognize. They fluttered and fluttered like butterflies. Just as Yue Yang thought that this was a dance performance and was about to clap his hands, he suddenly saw an invisible Sword Qi shot out from the fairy's jade-like fingers. It cut through the heavens and the earth, and even Void was pierced through like a piece of paper. At the end, the fairy in white's jade-like hands and jade-like feet had the power to overturn rivers and seas. It was as if she could lift the sky with one hand, and shake the earth with one stomp … Yue Yang was completely dumbfounded. Was this still martial arts? It was too terrifying!
What was even more terrifying was yet to come. Suddenly, the fairy in white turned around, and in a flash, she had already appeared in front of the dumbstruck Yue Yang.
The jade-like hands that could destroy the heavens and the earth condensed millions of Sword Qi into a single point.
It pierced right in between Yue Yang's eyebrows …
"Wah!" Yue Yang was so scared that his soul almost left his body. He cried out in fear and woke up from his stupor.
It was only after a long time that he realized that it was just a dream. The fairy in white's finger didn't explode his head. However, when he touched the space between his eyebrows and recalled the fairy in his dream, he realized that there was a mysterious skill that was quietly hidden in the depths of his mind. When Yue Yang's mind came into contact with it, an unfamiliar name appeared in his mind: Innate Invisible Sword Qi …