Chapter 475
Chapter 475
The Jimo swordsmanship had not been seen for many years. Back then, it was because the Lu family was entrusted to take care of the sword manual which led to the eldest son of the Lu family being called out for learning the swordsmanship on his own accord. Therefore, this particular style was identifiable to many. Lin Feilu had been fighting on stage for a long time, but those who recognized the sword technique only dared to say that it was ‘similar’.
After all, it would be too unbelievable.
How could a young strange girl master the Jimo swordsmanship?
Everyone knew that the Jimo swordsmanship was now owned by Ji Liang, the number one swordsman in the world. In the early years, the people from the Thirteen Villages of Chixiao disappeared without a trace, never appearing in the martial world again. Everyone tacitly agreed that it was Ji Liang who destroyed the Thirteen Villages, which increased their level of admiration for him.
Could it be that this girl…
Someone at the bottom of the stage couldn’t help but ask, “Young lady, who hero Ji Liang to you?”
It’s finally here!
I can’t lose this momentum! I have to make sure my Master’s reputation is upheld!
The crowd saw the girl on the stage looking down. Raising her chin slightly, she answered casually, “He’s my Master.”
A stone could stir up a thousand layers of waves(1). Soon, the surrounding area suddenly became a sensation.
(T/N: Similar to how throwing a stone in the river can cause endless ripples, it refers to having one small variable affect the surrounding people or circumstances)
Ji Liang actually accepted a disciple?!
And it was a young girl?!
Plus, he passed on the Jimo swordsmanship techniques to her?!
Ji Liang destroyed the Thirteenth Village of Chixiao. According to hero Jimo’s last words, this peerless sword manual would have naturally belonged to Ji Liang anyways, so there was nothing to argue about. But with Ji Liang’s own superb swordsmanship, everyone thought that he would not learn the swordsmanship of his predecessors again. Therefore, there was some lingering regret among the people to know that the Jimo swordsmanship wouldn’t be seen again.
Unexpectedly, he actually took in an apprentice, to whom he taught the Jimo swordsmanship to!
The thought process of a hero was really not something that ordinary people could understand.
Someone below reacted belatedly, “I see this girl’s sword moves are indeed a bit like Martial Artist Ji; it seems like having a famous teacher would indeed produce a capable student.”
This was Ji Liang’s apprentice and her techniques were the legendary Jimo’s swordsmanship. Pairing the phrases together, no one dared to fight with her any longer. Lin Feilu won the prize of this competition and obtained the silkworm armour as she wished.
When she jumped off the stage with the box in her arms, Song Jinglan stood below with a smile and opened his hands to catch her.
Lin Feilu threw himself into his arms, her voice full of joy, “I won!”
For a moment, she didn’t know if she was happier that she had won the prize or the fact that she could see for herself that she wasn’t bad at all. Either way, her ears were flushed with excitement.
Song Jinglan smiled and hugged her, “As I said, Junior Sister is very powerful.”