Chapter 177 The Male Supporting Character Who Avenged His Mistakes (4)



Chapter 176 The Male Supporting Character Who Avenged His Mistakes (4)

After learning about Changqing's apprenticeship, Ren Yueying came again.

"Elder Zhao is a master swordsman in the sect. It would be good for you to become his disciple. However, you are burdened with a great grudge and are different from the children of the elders. You cannot act as carelessly as they do and neglect your training because of playfulness."

Changqing nodded in agreement, "Mother, don't worry, I'll definitely kill him during the day!"

Ren Yueying's heart trembled upon hearing this.

"Stop, stop talking about that. Demonstrate your swordsmanship once, and I'll see if you've improved."

Changqing immediately rehearsed the exercise once.

There has indeed been a great improvement.

After reading it, Ren Yueying was speechless.

Changqing laughed and said, "Mother, my master also said that you must not be impatient when practicing martial arts. We were too impatient before, so the results were not good. Now, look, my master said that I have made rapid progress in the past few months."

He kept bringing up his master, leaving Ren Yueying speechless.

"Alright, alright, just don't forget what I said. I'm going down the mountain for the next six months, and when I come back, I want to see progress!"

Ren Yueying gets angry whenever she sees her son.

For no other reason than that.

He was having such a good time that it seemed he didn't care about revenge at all, which made her have to remind him again and again.

Upon hearing this, Changqing raised an eyebrow. "Mother, are you going to avenge Father? Ah, remember to kill Bai Tianyi and bring his head back; I want to use it as a chamber pot."

Ren Yueying frowned. "Ren Changqing! How can you be so vicious at such a young age?"

ha?

Changqing almost laughed in anger. "Mother, Bai Tianyi is my father's killer. I'm going to kill him anyway. Moreover, I'm going to cut off his head and use it as a chamber pot, and chop his body into pieces to feed the dogs. What do you say?"

Ren Yueying's face paled, her expression turning serious. "Ren Changqing! Bai Tianyi was a great hero, after all. If you want revenge, you can't insult his dignity!"

She's almost afraid to talk to her son now. Whenever she does, he brings up Bai Tianyi, and his methods are so cruel that she can't accept it.

Changqing said, "Mother, we are disciples of the Demonic Sect. What wouldn't we do? Do you expect us to talk to him about the rules of the martial world?"

"Absolutely not!"

Ren Yueying shouted and gave a death order.

"Fine, I'll cut off his head then, and not use it as a chamber pot."

Changqing pursed his lips indifferently.

Ren Yueying was furious. "Ren Changqing, even your father is no match for Bai Tianyi, do you think you can?"

Changqing was surprised. "Mother, are you on that side? Why are you speaking up for your husband's killer?"

Ren Yueying practically fled in panic again.

She went down the mountain.

First, we went to Twilight Valley, the place where Bai Tian and I built our love nest back then. The place is still filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, but the three thatched huts from back then are gone.

Ren Yueying stood alone by Wangyue Lake in the valley for a whole day.

His face sometimes contorted in a grimace, sometimes filled with melancholy.

Many years have passed, but those days remain vivid in her memory.

The next day.

She left quietly.

A person came to Baima Town, where Baima Manor is located.

She covered her face with a mask and lingered in this place for more than a month before finally catching a glimpse of the white-horse-riding boy from years ago.

The current owner of White Horse Manor is Bai Tianyi, a powerful figure in the martial arts world.

Bai Tian, ​​now in his later years, is robust and has grown a beard. He has lost the youthful spirit of his younger days, but he is more dignified, and there are still faint traces of his former self in his eyes and brows.

Ren Yueying's heart skipped a beat.

The sweet memories of those days flooded her mind, even giving her an urge to go up and acknowledge them immediately.

But she managed to stop it.

Because she immediately saw the mistress of White Horse Manor, a woman with a dignified appearance and sharp eyes, who looked like a capable and shrewd woman who could manage a household.

She watched their figures disappear.

The hatred in his heart grew wildly again.

Why should I?!

They lost their own child, yet they are still so happy!

Daytime!

You deserve to die, and the entire White Horse Manor deserves to die!

......

"Changqing, you're amazing! That move change was incredible! How did you do that?"

Changqing was surrounded by five or six friends of similar age. These were all disciples of the sect. During this time, Changqing often practiced and played with them, and they had become quite familiar with each other. Today, someone suggested a small competition. Changqing used his swordsmanship to easily defeat the others, but they didn't mind. Instead, they surrounded him and asked him for advice.

Changqing held a knife in one hand and struck a pose. "Brother Zhao Feng, your 'Qingfeng Yin Pei' sword move was very fast and there was no problem with it. If I had used 'Tie Suo Heng Jiang' in the original way, it would have been too slow and I would have been hit by your sword first. That's why I changed the horizontal slash to a diagonal thrust and used the move 'Jin Wu Chuan Yun' to break the crisis."

"Isn't 'Golden Crow Piercing the Clouds' the sword move Li Yan just used?" Zhao Feng asked, puzzled.

Beside him, the tall young man Li Yan nodded. He was also quite surprised to see Chang Qing use a knife as a sword and unleash his own moves.

Changqing smiled and said, “Sword moves are light and agile, known for their speed, while the knife is synonymous with domineering. But I think that sword and knife moves don’t necessarily need to be so strictly distinguished. We have internal energy, so even a knife weighing ten pounds can be very light in our hands. Sometimes, using other weapon moves flexibly can have surprising effects.”

"The key lies in flexible application."

He then demonstrated how to use a knife to wield weapons such as hammers and clubs, which amazed everyone.

Unlike the original owner who spent all day practicing martial arts at Black Wind Cliff.

Changqing has already integrated into this group of second-generation members of the Demonic Sect, and even seems to be showing signs of becoming their leader.

The exchange is over.

Someone suggested going to the lake to catch fish and grill them, and Changqing gladly agreed. The group played until dark, made a promise to meet again the next day, and then went home.

"Young master, you're finally back."

In the courtyard of Black Wind Cliff, Hong'er had already prepared the meal. Seeing Changqing return, she called out happily.

Changqing sat down. "Have you learned all the characters I taught you this morning?"

“Of course!” Hong’er said with a proud expression. “I can read books now.”

Changqing laughed, "Can you even read a book if you can understand some of the words in it?"

"Of course! I was reading a book too."

Hong'er raised her chin, somewhat proudly.

The original owner was subjected to PUA by her own mother, Ren Yueying, every day, and was very depressed. Hong'er didn't dare to say much. Now, Changqing has a very harmonious relationship with her. The two are like siblings and can even joke around.

The two finished their meal.

Changqing actually tested Hong'er, and seeing that she had mastered the material well, he taught her a few more words.

"You learn very quickly. If this continues, you should be able to truly understand a book in less than two years."

He was generous with his praise.

Hong'er's face was flushed, and she was very excited. She thought the young master was really too good.

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