"How could you... be..."

Even though he was grabbed by his neck, Chen Chenchen had no intention of admitting defeat. He held Lan Yan's arm tightly with both hands, and his nails seemed to be embedded in his flesh.

It was just his voice, like a little boy about to cry.

"Because my hair is black? Because I am older than the average age of the sword hider? Or..."

Lan Yan raised his glasses: "You don't know at all. There is actually a second way to practice the sword technique?"

"What……"

"Yin, please tell us not to be nervous outside, the banquet is still going on."

Lan Yan shouted Yin Guyue, then looked at the members of the Yin Blood Society, and asked as if they were having a meal and chatting: "Everyone, do you understand the method of Tibetan sword fighting?"

"I know very well." Leyu said first: "I know clearly the cultivation, use and refining of hidden swords."

"First, the sword hiding master needs the help of other warriors at the beginning, so that other warriors can use light to damage the sword hiding master's body, until the sword hiding master learns the method of guiding light from the beating, and then they can destroy themselves with light."

"They stuffed the 'substantial streamer' of mental power and light into their bodies. This process was extremely painful. When the streamer flowed in the body, it was equivalent to a durian running in the blood vessel. However, this process would not be too long, because the apprentice of the Tibetan Sword either died of pain during this process or produced an 'organ' that could accommodate the streamer within ten days."

"This is the biggest threshold for the Tibetan sword tactic, 'Ten Days of Flowing Light'."

"Then after one to three years of training, the sword hiding person will be completely gray and have the ability to burst out and output for half an hour in the dark, and can officially go to take orders for business."

Leyu's introduction is easy to understand. Not only Lan Yan and Yin Guyue, but even Chen Chenchen couldn't help but look at him.

"It's very good," Lan Yan smiled and said, "If Young Master Jing hadn't been noble in his status, I would have thought Young Master Jing had also practiced the sword-hidden sword tactic."

"I just had an assassin friend once." Le Yuyun said lightly: "So I'm also very curious, how did General Lan practice the hidden sword tactic without reducing his life span and changing his hair color?"

"Actually, it's quite simple." Lan Yan said: "First of all, do you know what the 'organ' that can accommodate streaming light is essentially?"

"It is the human being himself. The blood, flesh, bones of the sword hider, and everything is carried by the flowing light. There is no so-called "sword hider organ" at all. From then on, the sword hider is the sword sheath."

Seeing that everyone seemed a little confused, Lan Yan taught: "Then I said it more clearly - from the very beginning, streaming light can actually exist in the human body. How could the human body become another container in just a dozen days of practice?"

"There is no need for a sword-hiding technique. As long as anyone is willing, as long as they can receive light, merge light and mental power into streams, and then stuff them into their bodies, he can become a sword-hiding player."

"The so-called hidden sword tactic is just a lie; the so-called hidden sword organ is just a deception."

Leyu recalls Yin Yinyin’s understanding of the hidden sword tactics, and coupled with Jing Zhengwei’s experience in practicing taboo tactics, he quickly understood what Lan Yan meant:

"The sword-hiding tactic is actually just to... eliminate the pain of the sword-hiding tactics towards the stream of light?"

"That's right." Lan Yan glanced at Leyu with admiration: "That's exactly!"

"People think that the sword hiding person transforms his body so that he can be more suitable for the flowing light, but in fact, the sword hiding person transforms his spirit and makes himself no longer suffer from it!"

"It can be said that the 'Ten Days of Stream Light' is the essence of the hidden sword tactic. As long as you can survive the 'Ten Days of Stream Light', you will be completely immune to the pain of Stream Light, and you don't even have to care about most of the pain. After all, there are not many more pains in this world than Stream Light."

"But this is the truth that cannot be announced to the public." Lan Yan said in a stern manner like the teacher in class: "First of all, if everyone knows that the body of a warrior can accommodate streamers without special transformation, then various forces will privately produce the hidden sword assassin."

"Secondly, the deception of the hidden sword tactics and the hidden sword organs has greatly increased the passing rate of the 'Ten Days of Light'. It is precisely because of the trust in the tactics that they believe that they will really produce an 'organ' that accommodates the flowing light, so they can pass the 'Ten Days of Light'."

"If they knew that there was no such organ at all, the 'Ten Days of Light' just made them feel pain so that they would lose their sense of pain, they would definitely be unable to persevere because of the loss of hope."

"This is often the case with human beings. They would rather believe that it was the fantasy fate that saved themselves than that they had survived countless sufferings."

"Because disasters are eternal, if you have to rely on yourself every time, then living will be too painful."

The secret of the hidden sword tactics echoed in the factory for a long time.

Few people know about the Tibetan sword assassins, only knowing that they are white rats crossing the street that everyone hates, the cruel god of death in the night, and the criminal reserve that the court cracks down on.

When Lan Yan deeply analyzed the cruelty of the hidden sword tactics, almost everyone felt unbearable, even the young master of the Silver Blood Society.

They couldn't help but look at Chen Chenchen who was pressed by Lan Yan on the table. Chen Chenchen seemed to notice their pity. He roared with tears in his eyes, and his legs jumped up to clamp Lan Yan's arms, as if he wanted to have a cross-

Bang!

Lan Yan threw him hard, throwing him to the dining table, and his right hand still tightly clamped Chen Chenchen's throat.

Even until this moment, he did not relax his vigilance at all.

"You haven't said yet, the second way to practice the hidden sword tactics." Yue Yu reminded.

"It's actually easy to do if you know the principle." Lan Yan said lightly: "Average sword hiding people don't know the truth and let the flowing light run around in their bodies. Therefore, their bodies are destroyed by the flowing light every minute and second, and their lifespan is greatly reduced."

"Hair is actually an accident. Because the flowing light runs on the hair, the sword hider discovered that the hair can preserve a lot of flowing light, so the reputation of the white-haired assassin has been passed down from generation to generation."

"The method of not changing color and not damaging lifespan is about to come out."

"Put the streamer into a useless organ."

Le Yu said in surprise: "But there are no useless organs..."

"Some." Qin Leyin suddenly said.

Leyu looked at Lan Yan's belt: "Is it..."

"That's right."

Lan Yan lifted up his shirt, revealing his scattered waist: "It's the kidney."

"Medical lawsuits have been discovered very early that people have two kidneys, and even if they lose one kidney, it will not affect their life and lifespan. From the perspective of size and function, kidneys are the best choices."

"Ah, the kidneys...well, I feel that way too."

Others practice the hidden sword tactics, but you practice the kidney sword tactics... Leyu asked: "Then why doesn't the assassin organization use the second method of practice that does not damage life?"

Lan Yan said: "There are many reasons. The most important point is that this kind of sword hidden man who has been trained is not qualified to become an assassin at all, and his battery life is extremely poor in the dark."

"However, it would be more than enough to prevent the attack of the white-haired assassin. If you hadn't used the magic weapon to create absolute darkness, I would have thrown out the light source bullet just now."

“There’s another thing…”

"Do you still remember the first step of the sword-hiding tactic?" Lan Yan suddenly asked, "The apprentices need to be ravaged by the warriors with light explosion until they learn to guide light from being beaten. Why is this step?"

"Because in addition to formally learning tactics, this is the fastest way for ordinary people to learn mental power to guide light. But the price of such rough learning is that apprentices cannot accurately control the light and will only use streaming light to hurt their whole body. They cannot store streaming light only in a certain part."

Hearing this, Ting Chaozao couldn't help asking: "Then why not let them learn tactics, even if they just learn to guide light?"

Lan Yan: "Because in this way, their pain tolerance will be improved."

Everyone was stunned.

"The essence of the Tibetan sword tactic is to make the Tibetan sword apprentice forcefully distort their pain in an unbearable pain." Lan Yan sighed: "Any warrior who has learned the war tactic will greatly improve the pain tolerance, and Liuguang's pain cannot distort their spirits because of this."

"What's more, knowing the second method of practice will help you know the truth about the hidden sword tactic. This is very unfavorable to twist the pain."

"So do you find the paradox here?"

Lan Yan shrugged: "If you want to use the second method of practicing Tibetan sword, you must first learn other tactics; but if you learn other tactics, your pain tolerance will be improved; if you increase your pain tolerance, it will be difficult to practice Tibetan sword strategy."

"So, the second method of practicing the hidden sword has a small detail."

Yue Yu murmured: "…enhance the pain?"

"That's right," Lan Yan smiled and said, "The pain of the flowing light is not enough. The practitioner must increase the strength to destroy the body in order to distort the pain and complete the practice of the hidden sword tactics."

Listening to Chaozao and others recalled Lan Yan's scarred waist just now, while admiring him, he couldn't help but feel extremely... fear.

People who are cruel to others will have more silver blood.

And someone who is so cruel to himself...

Silver Blood will also be timid, and will also pose "I'll lie down and you'll do whatever you want."

Ting Chaozao immediately said, "Please forgive General Lan for the rudeness of the Silver Blood Society."

Everyone said in unison: "Please forgive General Lan for the rudeness of the Silver Blood Society."

"It's okay. I knew that the Silver Blood Society would definitely not submit, otherwise the Silver Blood Society would not be the overlord of Dongyang District."

Lan Yan twisted his neck and Chen Chenchen died.

"I expected you to send assassins."

"On the contrary, Young Master Jing..."

Lan Yan pulled out the wooden chopsticks that were almost penetrated from his shoulders and poked heavily on the table.

"You gave me a big surprise." He smiled and said, "The white-haired assassin did not hurt me, but you did it."

Music blinks.
Chapter completed!