Of course, this was only a last resort, a desperate measure. After all, the Southern Song Dynasty was now considered the legitimate dynasty by the Han people, and a rash attack would likely be met with their scorn.
However, as the leader of the Golden Serpent Camp, and with ambitions to conquer the world, Song Qingshu had to plan ahead. The most crucial aspect of this plan was speed; therefore, Shaoxing City had to be under his control before the attack.
Shaoxing (Shanyin) was the Lu familyâs stronghold. They had operated there for nearly a century, and their family influence had permeated every aspect of Shaoxing City. Controlling the Lu family was tantamount to controlling Shaoxing City.
This was the fundamental reason why Song Qingshu had devoted so much time and energy to Lu Guanying and his wife!
Song Qingshu composed himself and looked at Lu Guanying, comforting him, âYoung Master, why belittle yourself as a useless person? Sima Qian suffered great hardship, yet he still completed the historical masterpiece âLi Saoâ; Cai Lun, though confined to the palace, invented papermaking and is remembered for eternity; Zheng He made seven voyages to the Western Seas, enhancing Chinaâs prestige⊠Each of them suffered more than you, Young Master, yet they too achieved immortality. Why should you be disheartened by a minor setback?â
Lu Guanying sighed, âI understand the reasoning, but as a man⊠how can I accept this?â
Seeing his still listless eyes, Song Qingshu knew his words of comfort hadnât worked.
Cheng Yaojia, beside him, looked at him worriedly, her earnest gaze revealing the high hopes she held for him.
After a momentâs hesitation, Song Qingshu suddenly said, âFor a true man, matters of the heart are trivial. The right path lies in achieving something extraordinary, bringing glory to oneâs ancestors. Why doesnât Young Master focus his energy on his career?â
âCareer?â Lu Guanying gave a wry smile. âI know my limitations. In terms of talent, Iâm merely average; in terms of martial arts, Iâm utterly insignificant in the martial world. What kind of achievement could I possibly have?â
âThatâs not how it works,â Song Qingshu smiled. âI wonder if youâve ever heard of the âEvil Exterminating Sword Manual?â
âThe Evil Exterminating Sword Manual?â Lu Guanying was startled, a glimmer of light finally appearing in his eyes. âLegend has it that Lin Yuantu of the Fortune Escort Service was invincible with a set of seventy-two moves of the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual. In recent years, various sects in the martial arts world have fought to the death for this manual, how could I not know about it? However, this sword technique only exists in legends. The Fortune Escort Service was wiped out a few years ago, and no one from the Lin family has ever used it, so many people doubt whether this sword technique truly exists.â
âThis sword technique certainly exists,â Song Qingshu said with a profound smile.
âWhy are you so certain, young master?â Lu Guanyingâs heart stirred, and he looked up at him. âCould it beâŠâ
âThatâs right, the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual is now in my hands.â Song Qingshu took out the scroll of a cassock from his robes and handed him the opening section. Seeing the four eerily inscribed characters âEvil Exterminating Sword Manualâ on the cassock, Lu Guanying gasped in astonishment: âIt really is the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual!â The cassock clearly showed its age of several decades; it couldnât have been faked in such a short time.
âIndeed, I can pass on the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual to you, young master. I hope you will be inspired and one day master this divine skill and achieve great things,â Song Qingshu said with a smile. He had already glanced at the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual before.
Back then, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, and the other four masters cultivated the Nine Yin Manual for decades and still frequently gained new insights. Yet Wang Chongyang mastered the Nine Yin Manual in just over ten days.
With Song Qingshuâs current cultivation level no lower than Wang Chongyangâs back then, coupled with his special talent, he had already thoroughly understood the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual in a short time. Furthermore, because the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual was recorded by Lin Yuantu from his memories, it was somewhat incomplete, resulting in numerous flaws in the swordplay.
These flaws were fleeting; even Linghu Chong, with his mastery of martial arts in the original novel, wouldnât have noticed them. However, Song Qingshu, having read the sword manual and possessing higher cultivation, had thoroughly understood its weaknesses after reading it. Therefore, anyone who used the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual against him would be courting death.
Thus, Song Qingshu wasnât worried about Lu Guanying betraying him after passing on the Evil Exterminating Sword Manual; everything was under control.
âReally?â The Evil Exterminating Sword Manual was a divine skill coveted by countless martial artists; how could Lu Guanying not be excited?
Cheng Yaojia, standing beside him, was equally shocked, completely bewildered as to why Song Qingshu would give such an important manual to her husband.
âCould it be⊠could it be because of me?â
Thinking this, Cheng Yaojia was momentarily lost in thought.
âOf course itâs true,â Song Qingshu smiled slightly.
âButâŠâ Amidst his initial surprise, Lu Guanying suddenly thought of his physical condition, âNow⊠Iâm no longer a normal man. Wonât practicing this divine skill have any impact?â
Many martial arts manuals in the martial world have extremely demanding requirements regarding physical talent. Moreover, let alone divine martial arts manuals, even eunuchs often find it difficult to master ordinary martial arts due to their physical limitations. This is why Lu Guanying is so worried.
Song Qingshuâs expression was strange as he unfolded his robe a little more: âOther martial arts might be uncertain, but this one can be said to be tailor-made for the young master.â
Lu Guanying and Cheng Yaojia, curious, leaned over to take a look. The first line read, âTo practice this divine skill, one must castrate oneself.â They exclaimed in unison.
Cheng Yaojia was ashamed, while Lu Guanying was both surprised and delighted.
Lu Guanying suddenly thought of something, and his expression turned strange: âCould it be that you, young master, alsoâŠâ The âEvil Exterminating Sword Manual was a divine skill coveted by all martial artists. He didnât believe Song Qingshu could resist the temptation, and judging by his own experience, if Song Qingshu hadnât mastered it, why would he be willing to pass it on to him?
âAhem~â Song Qingshu knew he had misunderstood, so he could only explain, âI have other techniques, so Iâve never practiced this one.â He glanced at Cheng Yaojia subconsciously as he spoke.
Cheng Yaojiaâs heart fluttered at his gaze, and she couldnât help but recall his vigorous advances on her that night, feeling a slight weakness creeping over her. She silently added in her head,
âHe definitely hasnât practiced this skill; I can vouch for that.â
Lu Guanying was thrilled, but he wasnât an idiot. He knew there was no such thing as a free lunch and hesitated, âIâve only just met you, young master. Why are you giving me such a generous gift?â
Song Qingshu, who had been admiring Cheng Yaojiaâs shy and demure demeanor, withdrew his gaze upon hearing this and smiled, âYoung Master Lu has been busy resisting the Mongols and the Jin Dynasty for years, neglecting his wife and children. He hasnât even had any offspring yet. I deeply admire his patriotism. Helping you now is merely a small favor; you neednât worry about it.â