The three sword techniques Chen Changsheng had displayed made the atmosphere aboard the ship turn grave.
For a moment, no one knew what attitude they should take toward Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng, on the other hand, leisurely resumed fishing.
"Smack!"
Chen Feng plopped down beside Chen Changsheng and cast his line to fish as well.
Seeing Chen Feng's natural expression, Chen Changsheng grinned. "The three sword techniques I displayed yesterday were enough to prove that I am no ordinary man."
"You saw me and did not bow, and you even sat shoulder to shoulder with me."
"Treating me with such disregard, aren't you afraid I'll get angry?"
Facing Chen Changsheng's words, Chen Feng replied blandly, "When I make friends, I never look at how capable they are. I only care whether they suit my taste."
"If they suit my taste, then even if they are a beggar, I'll drink three cups with them."
"If they don't suit my taste, then even if the Heavenly Emperor himself comes, I won't give him any face."
"Hahaha!"
Chen Feng's words made Chen Changsheng burst into laughter.
"Well said. And you have done exactly as you said. On that point alone, you surpass countless people in this world."
"But there is something I want to ask you. Do you now wish to learn swordsmanship from me?"
At that, Chen Feng turned to look at Chen Changsheng.
"The same thing I said before: if you want to learn my swordsmanship, I can teach you."
"If you want to spar, it would be my honor."
"But if you want me to come learn the sword from you, that is absolutely impossible."
Receiving this answer, Chen Changsheng raised a brow. "Why? Is my swordsmanship not strong enough?"
"Your swordsmanship is very strong, stronger than mine by who