I'm not a theatre god

"That's right." Mo Jiao nodded slightly, "Second Senior Sister said that you once sang the [Requiem Ballad] in Aurora City. Do you have any impressions of it yourself?"

Chen Ling immediately shook his head. At that time, he was in a state of "out of control" after being promoted and had no memory at all.

"[Requiem Ballad] is a secret method of integrating thoughts, spirit, and sound, combined with the very special rhythm and tone of this ballad, to achieve the effect of soothing the soul... In terms of difficulty, it is more difficult than the 'requiem' skill The [Mantra] is several times more difficult. The learning conditions are also extremely strict. If you are not extremely talented, it is impossible to learn it.

In this world now, we are the only four senior brothers who can master the [Requiem Ballad]. "

"Four?"

As soon as Chen Ling asked, she knew why there were four... After all, the fifth clown couldn't even speak, how could he be expected to learn [Requiem Ballad]?

"Of course, since we can do it, Master must also be able to do it, but I've never heard him sing...so strictly speaking, there should be five people. If you can learn it, little junior brother, then it will be six."

Chen Ling nodded slightly, followed the rhythm and tones recorded on the paper, and started practicing along with the last corner:

""I saw the sky crying","

""I heard your voice";"

""I smell longing blooming among the thorns","

""I came from the direction of sunset"..."

…

A week goes by in a blink of an eye.

clang--! !

A crisp buzz sounded on the ring, and two figures, one red and one white, separated quickly, and the strong wind of the fight made their clothes rustle.

Chen Ling held a long sword in her hand, her pupils glowing with light blue light, reflecting the movements of Ning Ruyu opposite her. The next moment, the white clothed man flew out at an astonishing speed!

Chen Ling's eyes narrowed, the long sword in his hand roared and split the air, and he slashed to the right. With a sound of gold and iron, Ning Ruyu's spear swung away from his sword edge, causing a dazzling friction in mid-air. spark!

At this moment, Ning Ruyu stepped forward like a thunderbolt, and the spear in her hand was like a flying snake, hitting Chen Ling's wrist.

clang--

There was another soft sound, and Chen Ling's long sword came out of his hand, spinning several times in the air and sticking upside down into the ground at the edge of the ring.

At the same time, a spear tip flashing with cold light stopped in front of Chen Ling's eyebrows. A strong wind blew by, and the tips of his hair swayed lightly in the wind.

The two of them stood frozen in the ring for a few seconds. Ning Ruyu smiled slightly and put away the spear in her hand.

"Junior brother, it seems that the long sword is not suitable for you either..."

Chen Ling glanced at the various weapons stuck on the edge of the ring and sighed.

This week, he fought with Ning Ruyu every day and tried various weapons. But fighting with bare hands was better. Once he picked up the weapon, his movements would be a little slow. After a few moves, the weapon was destroyed. Ning Ruyu's spear flew away.

Before, Chen Ling and Ning Ruyu were sparring without weapons. But after Ning Ruyu took the spear, his combat power increased several times. The spear was like an extension of his body, incredibly flexible... On the other hand, Chen Ling's combat power not only did not increase, but was also greatly reduced.

"Maybe I'm still not suitable for using weapons..."

"Not at all." Ning Ruyu said, "I have observed carefully these days. Junior brother, your fighting style is very flexible, whether it is the reflexes that can instantly understand the enemy's movements, the elusive tricks, or the terrifying fighting style. Skills all have a high bonus for close combat.

It is destined that you will be better at close combat, so using those long weapons will weaken your advantage and make your combat power decline rapidly. It is not even as good as bare-handed close combat.

I think weapons such as daggers and short swords would be more suitable for you. "

After all, Ning Ruyu was a senior with extremely vicious eyes. After what he mentioned, Chen Ling also realized this problem... He had used daggers in several battles before, and the effect seemed to be pretty good.

"Then I'll try another weapon."

"It's getting late today, let's continue tomorrow." Ning Ruyu glanced at the darkening sky and said.

Seeing this, Chen Ling nodded slightly. It was already dinner time. If he continued to practice with his senior brother, other senior brothers would probably have to wait for him.

As Ning Ruyu raised her hand to record the surrounding scenes into the disc, Chen Ling asked in confusion:

"Senior Brother, I have basically mastered the other three basic secret techniques... Why haven't you taught me the secret technique of 'fighting' until now?"

Ning Ruyu laughed, "Junior brother, can't you wait?"

"That's not true, I'm just curious."

"The secret method of 'fighting' is different from the others. It is risky to learn." Ning Ruyu patted Chen Ling on the shoulder, "I will teach you when you are fully prepared."

"risky?"

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment. So far, whether it is [Requiem Ballad], [Mantra], or [Cloud Step], all of them can be mastered with talent and practice. If you learn it well, you will be good at it, but if you can't learn it, you will not be able to... As for the risks, I haven’t heard of them.

This also made Chen Ling a little curious, what is the origin of this secret method of "fighting"?

Chen Ling and Ning Ruyu walked side by side towards the third senior brother's house. At this moment, Chen Ling seemed to remember something:

"Senior Brother, do you know the Emperor's Way?"

"Emperor's Way?"

Hearing these three words, Ning Ruyu raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is it the declining divine way? Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I met an Emperor Shen Dao in the archive of the era, who is chasing me." Chen Ling sighed, "I want to know if there is any way to deal with him..."

It has been more than a month since the last time he entered the era archive. As early as four or five days ago, Chen Ling felt that he could enter it.

But the problem is, before he came out of the archive last time, the guy from the Emperor's Way was frantically chasing him. If he hadn't left the era archive in time, I'm afraid he would have turned into a corpse... Once he reconnected to the archive, He will continue to face the pursuit of Emperor Shen Dao.

Although Chen Ling could have stayed away from entering and raised his rank first before fighting him, he didn't want to waste so much time on actions in the archive, not to mention that he had already built up enough audience expectations and had a chance to die. As for the chance of resurrection, he felt that it was not impossible for him to escape.

After listening to Chen Ling's summary of the situation, Ning Ruyu rubbed her chin with one hand and fell into deep thought.

"Is there a way to deal with Emperor Shen Dao..."

Ning Ruyu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and asked him, "Did you just say that you met him in the archives of the times?"

"That's right."

"If that's the case, it's not completely impossible..."