CHAPTER 299: CHAPTER 299: CHU WUQU’S GRIEVANCE

Shen Qinglan’s eyelids twitched slightly, but she didn’t speak.

Chu Wuqu looked at her and chuckled, "Disciple’s wife, do you have a master?"

"No!" Shen Qinglan shook her head.

She really knew nothing about ancient martial arts.

Of course, what she envied most was their Qinggong.

Chu Wuqu’s eyes lit up, "Then how do you see this old man?"

"What do you mean, senior?" Shen Qinglan was puzzled.

"I mean, how about I teach you?" Chu Wuqu said, "This old man, you see, knows nothing else, but in the Jianghu, my swordsmanship and Qinggong are definitely outstanding. Look..."

Qinggong?

The surface of Shen Qinglan’s eyes sparkled like rippling water, "How long would it take to learn Qinggong?"

"That depends on talent," Chu Wuqu explained, "with good talent, you can learn just by reading books; without it, you must practice for years."

He pointed to Duan Yunfei, "That kid’s Qinggong, he comprehended it by reading books. Sometimes, rote learning is useless, the main thing is to grasp the meaning within."

"Reading?" Shen Qinglan asked, "Where can I buy these books?"

"You can’t do Qinggong yet?" Duan Yunfei was astonished, "I always thought you could!"

Shen Qinglan shook her head, "I can’t!"

Duan Yunfei carefully recalled, realizing that Shen Qinglan indeed never used Qinggong.

He always thought Shen Qinglan was just too lazy to use Qinggong. Never imagined, she couldn’t use it at all!

"Here!" Chu Wuqu placed a book in front of her, "It contains methods to practice Qinggong and several swordsmanship sets I’ve created over the years, you can take it back and study."

Shen Qinglan picked up the book, flipped through a few pages casually, and then smiled, "Then thanks a lot, senior!"

"Eh~" Chu Wuqu feigned displeasure, "In the future, you must call me master, just like this kid Yunfei!"

"Oh!" Shen Qinglan said flatly, "I’ll call you master after I learn what’s in this book, there’s no rush."

Chu Wuqu furrowed his brow, asking Duan Yunfei pitifully, "Are all young girls this realistic nowadays?"

Duan Yunfei shook his head with a light laugh, "Master asked the disciple, but the disciple doesn’t know either!"

He wasn’t sure about other girls, but the one in front of him was definitely very realistic.

"Oh right!" Chu Wuqu continued, "I heard your senior brother has a son, is the child well?"

Duan Yunfei smiled, "Rest assured, Master, the child is well!"

He thought to himself: It’s just that the father might not be doing so well!

"That’s good!" Chu Wuqu laughed, "When I returned, I bought a lot of toys. When I have some free time, I’ll go to the manor to visit my grand-disciple."

"Ah, there’s another thing!" Chu Wuqu added, "Your senior brother kept it tight! If not for me accidentally running into that old fellow Feng, I might still be kept in the dark."

Duan Yunfei had an inkling, but still asked softly, "What matter?"

"Your senior brother’s real name isn’t Feng Wuya; he’s actually called Zhu Feng and is the adopted son of that kid Changle."

Chu Wuqu, afraid he might not understand, even explained, "Oh, you might not know Changle; Changle is actually Xiao Wu, your father’s childhood friend."

"So it’s about this," Duan Yunfei said, "Master, I’ve already known about this!"

"You knew?" Chu Wuqu was surprised, "Then, you know about your senior brother mistakenly thinking your father is an enemy?"

"Yes!" Duan Yunfei nodded, "It has already been resolved, all the misunderstandings are cleared up."

"That’s good!" Chu Wuqu sighed lightly, "Wuya, that kid, seems smart, but he’s actually a fool. He broods over everything, locks it in his heart, and doesn’t want to share."