Fei Chen's Sword Journey
PPFC 34 - Student
PPFC 34 - Student
“Senior, junior accepted your request and from now on junior will call you Master.”
Fei Chen's change of attitude made Feng Lao smile. I don't know what made Fei Chen like this, but Feng Lao who heard that smiled widely.
“Chen, so far I only have Li as a disciple. Now I'm going to take the student back. Welcome to Sword Valley and from now on this place is your home.”
Feng Lao felt very happy because he finally had a disciple that made the Heavenly Tigers interested. You could say the relationship between Feng Lao and Fang Huo was like a sidekick. The two of them were little friends who now had big names in the martial world of the Yin Empire.
‘Didn't Grandpa Feng ever have a student named Fang An?’ Jia Li had heard rumors if Feng Lao had the trauma of taking a disciple from the women in the Sword Valley.
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The news of Feng Lao taking disciples made an uproar all over the Sword Valley. The members of the Sword Valley were naturally shocked to hear this news.
It had been three days since Fei Chen had joined the Sword Valley. Fei Chen amazed Feng Lao as he displayed his true bone quality as well as his abilities.
Even Jia Li to the point of being made to giggle in awe and stared at Fei Chen twinkling. Fei Chen had yet to tell the reason why he accepted Feng Lao's request as his disciple.
“Chen, regarding that sudden change of your decision, can you tell me?” Feng Lao asked.
Fei Chen was currently on the terrace of the Sky Sword Pavilion with Feng Lao and Jia Li enjoying a warm tea and snack.
“Teacher, damn it - I mean Elder Qie pisses me off. I don't like him, especially he underestimates you and has hidden intentions. You could say the reason I accepted your request was because I didn't like Elder Qie.”'s attitude Fei Chen replied honestly as he could and it made Feng Lao laugh.
“Chen, you are so unique. I have reason to accept it in the Sword Valley. I am indebted to her brother for saving my late son.” Feng Lao smiled wryly as he told Fei Chen this.
“So Chen Banther what is your goal to learn martial arts?” Feng Lao relented the conversation and asked Fei Chen's purpose.
Jia Li who was enjoying the dish glanced at Fei Chen who was suddenly serious. The aura around Fei Chen changed, the boy's gaze was cold and did not show the slightest friendship.
Just this time Jia Li saw Fei Chen's expression that was like this even Feng Lao was made speechless.
“My goal is to become stronger than my current self in order to complete my greatest ambition.” Fei Chen clenched his hands tightly as he replied.
“Chenchen, do you have a dream?”
Fei Chen was silent for quite a while before answering Jia Li's question about a dream.
“Dreams, I don't have it at all. All I have is ambition. Ambition to kill them all.”
Instantly Feng Lao and Jia Li fell silent. Currently Fei Chen looked like a different person.
‘Chen, you made the atmosphere in this house awkward!’ As Fei Chen put on a serious expression, the Sweet Cat leaped towards his face making Fei Chen return to his usual state.
‘Better you shut up.’ Fei Chen caught the body of the Sweet Cat and placed it on his lap.
Feng Lao stroked his beard and closed his eyes thinking about Fei Chen's words.
“Chen.er, come with me for a minute.” Feng Lao took Fei Chen away from Jia Li.
Fei Chen followed Feng Lao and now both of them were in the front yard of the Sky Sword Pavilion that was used to practice Jia Li.
There Feng Lao asked Fei Chen's past and the reason why Fei Chen could say so. Fei Chen told Feng Lao although not everything included regarding the Crying Mountain.
Feng Lao understood why Fei Chen could grow up like this and said so. You could say training Fei Chen made Feng Lao challenged to hone the talent and genius of this boy.
Yet still knowing Fei Chen's abilities made Feng Lao wonder about the person who taught the boy. Although Fei Chen told Feng Lao himself to learn martial arts independently, Feng Lao did not believe him.
“Chen, one day tell me the truth,” Feng Lao said as he stroked Fei Chen's head.
“Teacher...” Fei Chen felt bad for not being able to tell the truth and yet being able to trust Feng Lao completely to share his grievances with him.
“Let's go back, starting tomorrow we'll start training. I hope you don't disappoint me, Chen.” Feng Lao grazed Fei Chen.
“Murid will not disappoint Guru.” Fei Chen smiled faintly and looked at Jia Li who was holding onto the Sweet Cat.