Seeing Through Cui Ling Shuang's Little Scheme, Chen Changsheng: I'll Teach You Swordsmanship!

At his words, Chen Feng, who was still fishing, nodded.

"That's right, I really like using a sword."

"Why?"

"No particular reason. I just like it."

Hearing that answer, the corners of Chen Changsheng's lips rose slightly.

"I know a little about swordsmanship. I've taught a few people too. How about I teach you?"

"You teach swordsmanship too?"

Chen Changsheng's words amused Chen Feng.

Facing Chen Feng's "mockery," Chen Changsheng said in "embarrassed anger," "I really have taught some people. They were just a bunch of children, but I did teach them in the end."

Seeing Chen Changsheng's "anxious" expression, Chen Feng laughed even more happily.

"Ha ha ha!"

"If you want to learn swordsmanship from me, just say so. Meeting is fate—how could I refuse to teach you?"

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng's eyes lit up. "You agree?"

"Yes, I agree."

"You're quite interesting. Passing my swordsmanship on to you wouldn't count as burying it."

"But let's make this clear first. You and I are friends in the way of gentlemen; everything between us can only be considered sparring over swordsmanship."

"I'm still young. I don't want to take on a disciple yet."

"No problem. When we have time, we can exchange pointers."

Chen Changsheng agreed to Chen Feng's "request," then continued toward the cabin.

Seeing this, Chen Feng smiled. "You said you taught others swordsmanship. Then how many disciples have you taught in total?"

Faced with this question, Chen Changsheng spoke as he walked.

"Several people have learned swordsmanship from me, but there's only one I truly acknowledge. You're the second now."

As his words fell, Chen Changsheng had already entered the cabin.

Looking at the cabin not far away, Chen Feng smiled helplessly. "He is an interesting fellow, all right. It's just that his habit of taking advantage