System: I Can Open Martial Arts Chests-Chapter 52: Flying Saber

Chu Qing dashed between the rooftops under the cover of night.

He landed lightly, careful not to disturb those resting inside the buildings.

His mind was filled with the recent battle with Cheng Sihai.

The entire process was swift... yet not that simple.

The masterstroke was the move "seize its root, prevent its rise," otherwise, if Cheng Sihai managed to break the sword that had pierced into him, this battle would likely have become complicated.

But imagining that even in direct confrontation, I should be able to fight and win.

Though it seems easy in thought, how many variables can be controlled in actual combat? That’s unclear.

"Should I look for a worthy opponent later, and have a direct battle?"

Assassination is the task of an assassin.

Facing others head-on could give him a clearer understanding of his martial arts.

Otherwise, using this method repeatedly might create the illusion that no one can evade his assassination sword.

Chu Qing knew well that the martial world is vast, with hidden masters everywhere.

Cheng Sihai and Wu Ganqi both are merely comfortable in their corners, unable to measure all the world’s heroes.

Even if Chu Yunfei reached Great Perfection in Ruo Xu Scripture, so what?

Years ago, didn’t the Void Embrace Sect also face extinction, its members scattering?

Always maintain vigilance, never underestimate the people of the world.

His toes softly touched the ground, when Chu Qing should have been heading home, he instead landed on Zhou Yi’s eaves, with just a glance he realized the basin in the courtyard was already filled with water.

"There’s news."

Chu Qing’s silhouette flickered as he entered the courtyard.

He removed the basin and fetched the letter underneath.

He opened it for a glance, finding only lines numbered, unreadable to outsiders.

He stored the letter well, and did not seek Zhou Yi to dispel the Demon Seed inside him.

Last night he had channeled his energies for him once; it needs to be done again after a day, otherwise Zhou Yi, being an ordinary person without foundation, cannot endure such frequent True Qi movement.

This time he sprinted all the way, without pause, directly returning home.

He checked the doors and windows to be certain no one had snuck in during his absence, then pushed the door open and entered.

Hiding the Profound Nether Sword, mask, and Night Clothes.

Placing the letter on the table, he sat on the kang bed.

As his thoughts stirred, the system panel appeared before his eyes.

[Unopened Martial Arts Treasure Chest, would you like to open it?]

Chu Qing had no hesitation, he chose to open it directly.

And the next moment...

[Opened successfully, acquired Secret Technique: Xiao Li Flying Saber!]

Chu Qing’s fist clenched suddenly, he almost couldn’t believe his eyes.

Was about to carefully scrutinize the hint before him, whether there was any error.

One after another, information emerged in his mind, each word entering his consciousness, warm flows brewing in his arms, hands, and ten fingers.

After sustaining for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"It’s actually this Secret Technique!!"

Chu Qing took a deep breath, with the phrase emerging in his mind: Xiao Li Flying Saber, never misses!

A moment later, he chuckled silently:

"Indeed, this Assassin System intends for me to tread further down the path of a killer."

This Secret Technique, even in direct confrontation, no one can evade.

If striking from behind, regardless of one’s great skills, how could they dodge this saber strike?

As his thoughts turned, Chu Qing wanted to try using it... Yet he wasn’t adept with hidden weapons and didn’t possess any sabers.

"But that’s not difficult, early tomorrow I’ll go to the blacksmith’s and buy some Willow Leaf Flying Sabers.

"These need no reservation; the smithy generally has them.

"Buy a few flying sabers and get a sword pouch; now I’m somewhat anticipating encountering people from Mirror of Sin."

Chu Qing pondered, yet felt this thought somewhat complacent.

Repeatedly reminding himself to control anger and impatience, then rose to get the Chronicles of the Strange, opened the letter, and began decoding it.

...

...

Celestial Dance City Dungeon!

"I am truly innocent, please, I beg you; let me go."

"I didn’t know he was the Gang Leader of the Divine Sand Gang."

"I only thought he was a chivalrous person from the martial world who had helped me; who knew he harbored evil intentions?"

"They’ve come these past days, and I’ve been humbly submissive, even my wife was taken by them..."

"I, too, feel aggrieved."

Liu Dafu’s cries echoed within the prison.

However, the two Celestial Dance Guards were expressionless, silently locking him in the cell.

Not alone, there were several brutes within; seeing Liu Dafu’s plump frame and fair complexion suggested he lived in comfort.

Immediately a scar-faced man sneered coldly:

"Come here."

Liu Dafu clutched the prison door, continuously shouting his grievances, ignoring the voice behind.

At once, a person stepped forward, tapped his shoulder:

"Our boss is calling you."

Liu Dafu continued to ignore; annoyed by the nudging, he waved them off.

This provoked the other who yanked him over.

Liu Dafu’s face was bewildered, caught unable to respond, only to be punched to the ground.

"Ouch!"

Liu Dafu cried out:

"Why... why did you hit me?"

"Our boss called you, didn’t you hear a thing?"

"Daring to act high in front of us, we’ll teach you some rules!!"

A few rushed ahead, relentlessly beating him.

Liu Dafu’s head was protected, with his screams echoing quickly.

Not far away, several Celestial Dance Guards observed the scene; among them, one turned and left.

Exited the prison block, arriving at the Celestial Dance Guard’s rest and shift area above.

Seeing Chu Tian held a teacup, staring absent-mindedly.

And Wu Qianhuan sat across, deep in thought.

"Miss, Young Master Chu."

The Celestial Dance Guard approached, speaking softly, recounting what transpired in the cell.

Wu Qianhuan glanced at Chu Tian:

"Seems his words are likely true."

"Brother Chu arranged this, suspecting he had other secrets?"

Chu Tian set down his teacup, contemplated:

"Not just suspecting, but taking precaution..."

"Moreover, I still find it strange up to now."

"The arrival of Divine Sand Gang was too secretive; to conceal within Celestial Dance City isn’t just unlike Divine Sand Gang’s style, even isn’t like Valley of Myriad Nights’ abilities."

"I keep pondering that phrase..."

"Tell Cyan Leaf Sword Handle, Every Day Sky?"

Wu Qianhuan asked.

"Hmm..."

Chu Tian spoke softly:

"What do you think, Sky truly means?"

Wu Qianhuan shook her head, yet suddenly realized:

"Does this mean, Brother Chu, you already know the first half of the phrase’s meaning?"