The Whispering Wind Sword

The Whispering Wind Sword
86. Chapter 86's



" Teacher Chen, don't call me that, isn't my age far below Master Chen, just call my name Ding Tao as usual." said Ding Tao felt bad to be called master.


" Well, what does age mean, in our world, levels are measured not by age but by ability. What would people say if they knew I called you by name, one could say I don't know myself, wouldn't Brother Wang?"


" Yes that's right, hmm, if I remember


offering you to be a partner in my Bureau of Control, how ashamed it feels. Heh, really getting older and senile, do not see any Mount Thaisan in sight."


w.a.n.g Xiaho replied as he looked at the young man full of admiration.


Ding Tao shook his head and shook his hand in denial,


" Uncle, where can that be? Amongst


friend, where there is a view of the levels. If I respect the older that's natural."


" Hmm.. well if that's what you want.", Chen Wuxi finally relented, inwardly growing a deeper feeling of admiration and respect for Ding Tao.


Ding Tao looked at the old teacher and Wang Xiaho. Looking around at the people around him, the way they looked at him changed.They looked at him like he was a landlord or a great warrior, no longer as close as before. In Ding Tao's heart felt a little sad, though also mixed with pride.


Ding Tao was determined not to change his attitude towards them, hoping, slowly they would accept himself back as a fellow classmate without any barriers or restrictions.


" Ding Tao, come on, let's go back to the living room." take Chen Wuxi after he finishes storing the practice weapons and tidying up his clothes.


Together they walk back. Ding Tao, Wang


Xiaho and Chen Wuxi walked in front. The others followed behind, with their ears fitted well, listening to their conversation.


Outside of their knowledge a pair of eyes followed the course of the fight from a hidden place.. Who else if not a pair of jade-face demons. It is true that the nickname of the devil is pinned on these lovers.


Although their silat science is not yet classified as number one, but the science of lightening the body, disguise and also the way they come and go to the place they go without being known to people, is really number one.


After everyone had left, in a slow voice they were conversing,


" Sister, you're right, Ding Tao's style is so great, I didn't think it could be so great when used."


" Hmm... don't you see any flaws?"


" Is there a shortage?", asked the female demon then paused for a moment to think.


Long she thought, then sighed dearly she said,


" Yes.sister is right, that style is not perfect right. How do you make up for the shortcomings of that style?"


" Heh, about that let it be Ding Tao's business, sister, let's infiltrate closer, try to steal their conversation in the inner room."


With nimble and light movements both infiltrated into the house, like a pair of wandering spirits, without sound, without being seen by the people in the house.


Meanwhile the curious Wang Xiaho was at once amazed by his defeat earlier asked


Ding Tao, "Ding Tao, if you may know, what is the name of the style you used against us earlier?"


" I don't know Uncle Wang, Siauwtee hasn't had time to think of a name for that style, after all what a name means" replied Ding Tao with a smile.


Ding Tao they only looked at each other, with faces expressing astonishment and admiration.


A Sau and A Chu who had gotten some pointers from Ding Tao became extremely excited. They were already impatient to quickly retrain their sword moves.


By the time they arrived at the living room, it was already late afternoon, Chen Wuxi ordered his students to prepare dinner. While waiting, Chen Wuxi and Wang Xiaho intended to convey their thoughts to the young man.


" Ding Tao, I heard from Brother Wang, you are on your way to Wuling, is that right?", asked Chen Wuxi.


" Yes, that's right, Master Chen."


" May I know what your purpose is to go to Wuling city?", Chen Wuxi asked back.


Ding Tao felt a bit hesitant to reply, because as far as he knew the affair of Tiong Fa treason was still an affair in the Huang family and had not yet spread out. Seeing the young man hesitating to answer Chen Wuxi tried to explain,


" Did my misjudgement, if I told you your purpose of going to Wuling City have something to do with Tiong Fa betraying the Huang family and the Whispering Wind Sword?"


"Ah, so Teacher Chen already knows his appearance?", asked Ding Tao.


" Hmm, know exactly not but a little bit I heard the news from the other brothers. Ding Tao, if I'm not mistaken, you've been missing for about 5 months, ever since you made it out of Wuling. Was it all that time you heard the news, about what happened in Wuling?"


Ding Tao shook his head,


" No uncle, at that time I was secluded to treat my body from deep wounds, as well as deepen my knowledge. When I finished I immediately traveled to Wuling, never all the way to hear any news from there."


Looking at the serious faces of Chen Wuxi and Wang Xiaho, Ding Tao's feelings said something was wrong, with a worried tone he asked, Ding Tao said,


" Uncle, did something happen in Wuling city?" For a moment Chen Wuxi looked at Wang Xiaho.


" It's good that Brother Chen just said, I'm this old man is not good at conveying things" said Wang Xiaho handed it to Chen Wuxi.


Chen Wuxi sighed, then with a shorter and more serious he delivered the news about the destruction of the Huang family, the story ranut began from the time of the separation of Tiong Fa from the Huang family, Huang family, until the last news about the massive murder of all members of the Huang family who live in Wuling. Hearing Chen Wuxi's story, Ding Tao's face turned deathly pale. His heart pounded and his chest felt tight, as soon as Chen Wuxi finished telling the story, the young man got up and bowed in salute, farewell.


" Uncle Chen, Uncle Wang, I'm sorry I can't stay any longer. I must immediately go to Wuling.".said Ding Tao saying goodbye with a trembling voice.


Ding Tao's reaction made Wang Xiaho who saw him become anxious, "Please wait for Ding Tao, is your goal to Wuling about to find the trail of the Whispering Wind Sword and retake it? Because if so, why not wait for the goods two days, there were two friends who went to sniff the news from Wuling City. In these 2 or 3 days they must have come here and you can leave with more steady preparation."


Both Wang Xiaho and Chen Wuxi had risen to their feet, trying to hold back the young man who was clearly in a state of mind.


" I'm sorry uncle, but this isn't just a sword…"


" Ding Tao, at least calm your heart first, if you leave in the current state, it will only invite a lot of disaster for you. If not about the sword, what? Is there a friend of yours among the huang family? If so, you can hear the news after two of our friends return" said Chen Wuxi trying to calm the young man.


If in the usual circumstances maybe Ding Tao will have difficulty speaking, but his heart is currently in a state of turmoil, where it occurred to him about embarrassment and so on, but his heart is currently in a state of turmoil,


" I'm sorry uncle, I love the daughter of the Huang family, Huang Ying Ying. I have to go to Wuling to check on her condition. I'm sorry, please uncle don't try to hold back, I know good intentions


uncle, but this time I had to refuse."


Without waiting for the answer from the two people, Ding Tao resigned, with several leaps, the young man had already reached the door and ran quickly towards Wuling, with a few more steps, the young man disappeared from their sight. Those who were there, could only look at his departure with anxious hearts. There was no one who would have the heart to prevent, despite knowing in such a disturbed state of mind as this time, it was certainly not good to travel far. Especially if you want to think with a cool head, Wuling is clearly not going to be able to be achieved overnight. Even if Ding Tao wants to force his way there, it is not better to wait overnight, then tomorrow morning the host can lend a horse to accelerate his journey to Wuling.


But seeing the anxiety plastered on Ding Tao's face, even Chen Wuxi was unable to say anything. The two old men could only let out a long sigh.