The Sword God of the South

Great Enemies at Once Close Friends

Some time later, the two men were behind the cave. It turned out that there was a seat made of black stone.

There are two seats. There's one rectangular table. Everything is made of black stone.

Around it is another flower garden. The fragrant smell is clearly smelled.

The seat was exactly up on the edge of a steep cliff. Far down there looked a field of fields that stretched wide like a green rug. There is also a border river between Tiang Kang City and Louyang City.

So beautiful, so charming.

The two men sat facing each other. In front of them was one urn and two cups of wine. On his side, there were also fruits picked directly from his tree.

Behind them, there was another beautiful young girl. His body is tall. The skin of the body is egg-yellow. The shape of the face is also round with a blend of clear black eyeballs.

That girl looks sweet. Although his skin is not as white as snow, but he also has enough appeal to make the opposite sex affected by it.

He was wearing bright yellow clothes. Behind his back were two twin swords. The girl stood up without speaking.

The situation there is still quiet. Neither Kiam Hong nor Zhang Fei, neither of them had spoken.

Although in the young man's mind there were quite a lot of questions, but he did not reveal them. Zhang Fei was sure, by itself the old man would definitely explain everything.

Now, they've just finished toasting. Kiam Hong was eating a pink apple.

After he finished one piece, he immediately spoke.

"Zhang Fei, why were you so sure that you could hold my palm?"

"Actually I don't have that much confidence, Mr. Hong," he replied with a bitter smile.

He answered honestly. He doesn't like to lie to his parents.

"If you're not sure, then why do you say you're ready? What if I really attacked you?"

"I don't know myself. I just know that you definitely won't actually intervene against me,"

"Oh, really? Why do you have such thoughts?"

"Because I'm sure, Mr. Hong is not such a person. You certainly wouldn't have the heart to intervene against someone who doesn't even fight you,"

The Eternal Demon Valley Flower Kiam Hong suddenly laughed out loud. He even patted Zhang Fei on the shoulder a few times.

"Good, very good. Looks like the old man has taught you a lot,"

"Yes," he said. "Grandfather taught me many things,"

For two years he lived with his grandfather, during which time he was taught many things. Whether it is related to the martial world, or related to life.

Therefore, in just a short time, Zhang Fei had already turned into a young man who was quite mature in all sciences.

Perhaps for this reason as well, Zhang Fei was entrusted to look for the Immortal Valley Flower.

"Hemm, so, yes. Did he tell you why, why did he tell you to look for me?"

"No, Mr. Hong. Grandpa just told me to look for you. That's why I still feel confused,"

The old man looked pensive for a moment. The young girl poured more wine into the cup. After being fully charged, Kiam Hong immediately downed it.

"I actually disagree with your grandfather's decision. But since you've already displayed a little of your ability, fine, I accept it," he sighed a few times. Then immediately continue speaking.

"Your grandfather is my great enemy. I was also my close friend. We are on a different path. She's a white stream, while I'm a black stream,"

"But don't you equate me with other heretical figures. Even though I was on that path, I myself often opposed their damned deeds" he continued. "Perhaps that's why, old man Zhang Liong gave a different assessment to me,"

"And in that case, why did he tell me to look for me, was none other than to fight with me. Three years ago, we made an agreement to have a duel in this valley,"

Zhang Fei almost choked on the wine he was drinking because he was so shocked.

Although he had suspected it before, but he did not expect that his guess was actually proven.

Then if until the duel really happened, would he really be able to deal with it?

At that time, the Eagles of Kiam Hong's Flower Valley were looking at his face. It seemed like he also understood Zhang Fei's heart. But he said nothing.

"Master Hong, if you may know, why did you two decide to duel?"

"We just want to know who is greater among us,"

The people of the martial world have high prestige. Either from the white stream, or from the perverse stream. All have the same nature. I want to be the strongest.

For this reason, every time there is always a duel in the green jungle.

"Oh, so. Alright, I understand," Zhang Fei said further.

Kiam Hong shut his mouth. He didn't talk long enough. It seemed, the old man was also feeling worried.

Should this duel be fought?

"Ah, I know," he said excitedly after he found a way out of the matter. "Even if your grandfather can't be here, what if we continue to have that duel. But with notes, not to the end. You only need to survive my attack for fifty moves, if you succeed, then the position is still a draw. But, if before that fifty moves you've been hurt, it means you've lost. Your grandfather lost too,"

"Ehmm, good suggestion. But, how about if I can hurt you, Mr Hong?" zhang Fei asked as he looked towards her.

"Actually that's impossible" he laughed again. After stopping, Kiam Hong immediately spoke. "But, okay. If indeed you managed to inflict severe injuries on me, of course I'm the loser,"

"good. I agree," Zhang Fei exclaimed excitedly.

"good. Then, tomorrow afternoon, we will have that duel. Tonight, you can stay here,"

"Thank you, Mr. Hong,"

That was how, after getting the decision, the two people no longer talked about it. They seem to have forgotten the matter.

The two talked about many things. Especially in relation to the martial world.

It turns out that although the Eagles of the Valley of the Half-Blood Kiam Hong came from a black stream, but in fact he never interfered in any problems that have now occurred.

When Zhang Fei asked why, he only answered briefly.

"Because it's not my time anymore, now,".

That's just the answer. No less and no more.

Secretly, the young man put his admiration on Kiam Hong as well. Especially because the old man was very different from perverted figures in general.

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Sorry yesterday there was a miswriting. We should be Louyang, not Lok Yang. But, I've edited, hehehe ...

Hopefully in this wuxia novel, it can provide memories for senior readers of old writers.