The Sword God of the South

Zhang Liong's

The white man smiled at him. Then he said, "Let's come with me,"

After saying so, he then walked towards the 'door' to enter. Zhang Fei followed behind, followed by the white monkey and tiger.

After walking some distance, he finally arrived at a place. A simple place, but really fascinating.

There is a hut there. The hut is simple. Around the hut was a flower garden. All kinds of flowers that gave off a fragrant smell, were in that garden.

On the left right there is also a small pond containing beautiful fish that are swimming to and fro.

Around the hut, besides there is a flower garden and fish pond, there are also towering trees and neat rows.

All-white parents don't get into the dalem hut. He walked towards a stone that was in the shape of a table. Then sit there immediately.

"Come here, sit here and enjoy the scenery" he said, gesturing by hand.

Zhang Fei nodded. He immediately walked there, and sat right by the side of the white parents.

"Please get me two urns of wine" said the old man giving the order.

The white monkey nodded. He then walked into the hut. After coming out, the beast had already brought two wine jars in his hands.

He gave it to the white parents.

"Truly a clever monkey," Zhang Fei said in praise.

"To train the two to be as smart as they are now, it's not an easy thing" said the all-white old man with a smile.

Zhang Fei understood this. Training an animal to be smart requires hard work. It takes a long time to get to that point.

The all-white old man opened the wine seal. He then gave it to Zhang Fei.

They're repeating wine!

A few moments later, the atmosphere was immediately silent. The white parents haven't spoken. So is Zhang Fei.

About ten minutes into the future, the old man let out a sigh.

"Do you believe I'm your grandfather?" suddenly tanyanya.

Zhang Fei did not answer. He remained silent with all sorts of raging feelings.

"If you don't believe me, I can prove it,"

The old man then reached into his pocket. Afterwards, he took out a necklace following his pendant. The necklace that the old man had, it turned out to be completely similar to Zhang Fei's necklace.

"This is the Zhang Family's legacy necklace. Every boy from the Zhang Family who became a swordsman, must have this necklace. Unfortunately, many of our families have died. Until now, there was no longer any Zhang Family left. Unless you're the only one," he said, glancing at Zhang Fei.

The young man was silent. He was waiting at the old man continuing his talk.

"Related on what you said earlier, it's true. I used to tell your father, Zhang Xin, to tell you that I was dead,"

"Why is that?" zhang Fei asked quickly.

"There are a few reasons why I did it. First, because I didn't want you to die at such a young age. Since long ago, the Zhang Family was known as the swordsman family. As a swordsman, there will certainly be many people who want his life. Moreover, every one of our ancestors has always been a famous swordsman in Tionggoan,"

"And secondly, that the people of the martial arts, especially of the heretics, may truly think that I am dead,"

"Why didn't Grandpa just face them?" zhang Fei asked who was beginning to believe his words.

Zhang Fei heard the old man's words well. Even now, in his little heart he felt overwhelmed. It is unexpected that his grandfather is still alive.

More than that, he was happier because apparently the character referred to by the late Palm of the Death of Pek Ma, was still his own family.

Recalling that, he suddenly dropped down and knelt before him.

"Grandfather, I've been rude to you. Both the words and actions I did earlier, had actually exceeded the limit. If you want to punish me, I'm ready to accept it" the young man said solemnly.

Right now, he's not kidding. Zhang Fei was serious.

Although his nature is often angry and stubborn, but in fact he is a young man who knows manners.

He used to do that only to his enemies.

On the other hand, it may have arisen due to his association with his teacher, the Five White Angels.

As is known, they are former heretical figures who are known for their merciless nature and do not know tatakrama.

Therefore, it is only natural that he is slightly affected by their nature.

But behind all that, he actually has a sensitive feeling. He also looked highly at his manners. Especially for his parents.

Therefore, after he knew that the all-white old man was his grandfather, Zhang Fei really felt regret.

While on the other hand, seeing his grandson kneel down even about to prostrate, of course the all-white old man did not have the heart.

He immediately held onto Zhang Fei's shoulder and told him to stand up.

"You don't have to be like this, Fei boy, get up,"

Zhang Fei obeyed his words. He stood up and sat back by her side.

"By the way, do you know what my name is?" ask again.

"No" the young man replied, shaking his head. "Dad always kept everything secret about Grandpa. Perhaps the goal was so that not many would know who the Zhang Family really was,"

"Yes," he answered. "Because if everyone knew, it would've been our family gone a long time ago,"

then he drank wine. After three times, he said again, "my name is Zhang Liong. I am the fifth descendant of Zhang Yi's ancestor,"

At the time of mentioning the last name, there was a change in the face of the old man. His voice also suddenly turned deep. It was as if he really respected that name.

Zhang Fei could see the change, so he immediately asked.

"Grandfather, who is Zhang Yi's ancestor?" he asked while giving a curious expression.

"You want to know?"

"Would very much. As a descendant of the Zhang Family, of course I should know about it,"

The old grandfather named Zhang Liong smiled. He stroked his white beard as he stared fixedly at Zhang Fei.

In on that, he suddenly smiled. A smile that has a lot of meaning.

He saw that this Zhang Fei was a special child. Like there was something else inside him.