Sky Defying Genius Cultivator

Sky Defying Genius Cultivator
Chapter 42: Rong Da and Shuang Zhu


Feeling amused, Zhishu pushed Wu Huan's body away from him, "uhh.. step aside you..!"


"Yes, yes, just get angry!"


"You why the hell? When I first met you this was a shy person.Everyone in the Empire thought so about you too.But now, you..." zhishu said he no longer wanted to keep up his words for fear of offending Wu Huan.


"He is so, Zhishu.When meeting a new person he becomes shy.But, he will be different when he already assumes this interlocutor will not stab him from behind.In other words, he already trusts you," obviously Wu Jungwo with a smile.


"Dad! Huh, since when have I been so shy?" wu Huan said with an annoyed face.


"Oh. so it is.. I think there is a type of person like that.. He was very shy at first, but if he was familiar it would be like this," Zhishu's inner voice nodded.


"By the way, why did you say this match would be interesting?"


"Oh, you don't know? Zhishu, try to open your eyes wide" Wu Huan said as he spread out his hands.


Zhishu spontaneously circulated his gaze to the various corners of the place.


"Everyone seemed enthusiastic about seeing the match between Shuang Zhu and Rong Da.They were both rivals, and you know what's more interesting, hehehe..."


"What's? Don't behave like a mysterious person. Because it won't work with me."


"Ck, you're this!"


"Hurry up, say it!"


"They are ex-lovers!" wu Huan's yelling that managed to make Zhishu reflex was wide-eyed.


"What?! Ja-so they. they..."


"Like the same sex?" continued Zhishu still with his face reddened in shock.


This time in exchange for Wu Huan who was choked, he spontaneously spouted the tea in his mouth, "what do you mean? Shuang Zhu is a woman! Can't you see it?!"


Short dark brown hair, sharp eyes like an eagle, not to mention the thick armor worn by him.Which other elements accentuate that he is female?


Zhishu stared lazily at Wu Huan, "which part should I see of him? It's not my fault I said he's a man."


"Yes.you are not wrong." said Wu Huan, he then close his mouth to Zhishu's ear and whispered, "even his chest is also flat, he does look like a man."


"As per my words," Zhishu replied indifferently.


After Zhishu responded to Wu Huan's whisper, they refocused on the match drawing attention from the spectators. There were many of them speaking ill of Shuang Zhu because of his appearance.


But it seems that Shuang Zhu does not care at all about the words of those people.He focused on fighting Rong Da who was also no less formidable than him.They fought their blows and moves.


From the arena of the match, two people who used to love each other were talking.


"You're still as strong as you used to be!" said the sturdy man whom he addressed to Shuang Zhu.The man's hands incessantly attacked Shuang Zhu with his spiritual power.


"Then you should just save your strength.Stay focused and never underestimate your opponent," Shuang Zhu replied while dodging every attack from Rong Da easily.


"Hosh. hosh.." Rong Da stopped his attack on Shuang Zhu from exhaustion.He also lost a lot of spiritual energy due to his futile attack.


"Sorry Shuang Zhu, this concerns the good name of the Rong family.You should also bring out your full strength! I'll finish this game soon."


Shuang Zhu appeared to be taking out his sword which looked thinner than Rong Da's.But the sword was already emitting a green-colored aura even before the small-bodied woman was draining her spiritual energy.


"No need to apologize, we don't have a relationship like we used to either.You don't have to worry, I won't act like a coward if I lose."


From above the balcony, Zhishu displayed an enthusiastic look on his face, "it seems like they are getting serious this time!"


"Of course, the Zhu and Rong families did not have a good relationship from long ago, they would definitely be desperately trying to win this match."


"Because of that bad relationship, it's no wonder Rong Da and Shuang Zhu's relationship didn't get approval from both sides."


"Oh? So they broke off the relationship between them because of that?" ask Zhishu again.


"of course! Huh...I feel sorry for them.You know why Shuang Zhu looks like that? She used to be a gentle woman!" concluded Wu Huan with a typical expression of gossip mums.


"Huh?! Is it because their relationship is over?"


"Right, that time I heard Shuang Zhu became very sad because of that.Not to mention that he was also betrothed by his father to an old merchant.ih.." said Wu Huan with an amused face, he held his arms like a cold man.


But that gaze immediately turned flat as he remembered something important, "yes. his fate is the same as mine, I know that... Don't try to wake me up. I'm sober."


"Poor Shuang Zhu.." murmured Zhishu displaying a sad look, "that woman must have gone through very hard bad days.. indeed this matter was like a small matter.But considering he had even changed his appearance to such an extent.. Yeah, he must have been hit hard."


"You don't feel sorry for me?"


"His pity is gone," replied Zhishu who only responded to Wu Huan with an astonished expression.


The siang..!


"The first Flower Sword Movement, the Thousand Lightning Sword!"


Shuang Zhu swung his sword towards Rong Da and in an instant the man with red hair fell down quite far back until the floor of the fighting arena cracked slightly and shattered in several corners.


"He's learned that?!" wu Huan shouted involuntarily.


"He is a student of Jixuan Academy, no wonder he has learned it" Wu Jungwo said in response to Wu Huan's words.


"You're wrong Wu Jungwo, even though he is a student of Jixuan Academy, but he is still only an outer disciple.That move is a high-level skill, there was no way he could learn it just by relying on his status which was only that outer disciple," Wu Ge denied without taking his eyes off Shuang Zhu who was currently already declared the match winner.


"Then..where did he learn that skill?" asked Wu Jungwo curiously.


Wu Huan and Zhishu were also waiting for the answer that came out from the fat old man's mouth.


"From Jing Yi," Wu Ge said briefly.


The pupils of Zhishu and Wu Huan's eyes instantly shrank. With his eyebrows still raised high up, Zhishu let out a word that also represented Wu Huan's heart.


"Is that male-looking female a disciple of Elder Jing Yi?!"