Chapter 16 – Deep hatred for father’s killer, Part 1
Deep hatred for father’s killer.
Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang were both shocked and pleased to hear that blacksmith Feng was actually Cheng Ying’s apprentice brother. Being Huang Yaoshi’s disciple, his martial arts can’t be that bad, unexpectedly they suddenly had another strong helper in this danger.
Li Mochou chuckled, “You’ve been expelled by your Master yet you still can’t let go, isn’t that extrely stupid? Today I’m going to kill three kids and a mad woman; you better just stand aside and take in the atmosphere.”
Feng Mofeng said slowly, “Though I’ve learned martial arts, I have never fought anyone before in my life and my left leg is crippled, I can’t really fight.”
Li Mochou said, “Yes, that’s the best thing for you, you can’t afford to throw your life away.”
Feng Mofeng shook his head and said, “I cannot allow you to harm a single hair of my apprentice sister’s head, since these people are friends of hers you better find sowhere else to do evil.”
Li Mochou’s murderous intent was stirred and she laughed, “The four of you fighting at once, that’s great.” She stood up.
Feng Mofeng was unmoved and kept on striking the tal with his hamr, he was like a character from an opera following prompts from a gong, he struck the tal and then followed it with a few words. He said, “I left my school over thirty years ago, my martial arts have gone rusty long ago, I need to think hard about them.”
Li Mochou laughed and said, “Half my life I’ve road Jianghu but I’ve never seen a person like you who grabs the feet of Buddha and prepares for battle at the last minute. Today my eyes have been opened. Feng Mofeng, have you really never fought anyone before in your life?”
Feng Mofeng said, “I never offend others, when others beat and insult I don’t do anything, so of course my hands have never been raised against anyone.”
Li Mochou chuckled and said, “Ha-ha, old ‘Heretic’ Huang actually picked a bunch of face losing crap to be his disciples.”
Feng Mofeng said, “Please don’t speak ill of my rciful Master like that.”
Li Mochou gave a wry laugh and said, “He abandoned you as a Master long ago yet you still rciful Master this, rciful that, you’re not afraid of making people laugh.”
Feng Mofeng continued to strike down with his hamr and said, “I have no one in this world, the only loved one I have is my rciful Master, if I don’t respect him, love him, who should I think about? Little apprentice sister, is Master well?”
Cheng Ying said, “Master is very well.”
Feng Mofeng’s face lit up with joy.
When Li Mochou saw his feelings, she thought, “Old ‘Heretic’ Huang is a good Master, and indeed there is sothing great about him. He beat his disciple into this state yet this person still remains loyal to him.”
The tal that was being forged was now gradually getting colder, Feng Mofeng again used his tongs to place the tal into the furnace but he was preoccupied and actually sent the hamr in his right hand into the furnace instead.
Li Mochou laughed and said, “Blacksmith Feng, just slowly think about your Master’s martial arts, there’s no need to lose your mind as well.”
Feng Mofeng didn’t reply and stared at the flaming furnace in deep thought, after a while, he sent the crutch under his left arm into the furnace.
Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang both said, “That’s your crutch!”
Cheng Ying also called out, “Apprentice brother!”
Feng Mofeng still did not reply and gazed into the furnace. The crutch didn’t burn in the furnace, instead it gradually beca red; the crutch was actually made of tal. After another while, the hamr also beca red but his hands weren’t burned as he held onto the handle of the hamr and crutch.
Li Mochou’s disdain turned into precaution, she knew that this rough looking man must have qualities that excel. She was afraid that he would suddenly attack and she would fall victim to him so she urgently waved her fly whisk about to protect her front’s fatal areas and leapt outside, calling out, “Blacksmith Feng, let’s just get it over with!”
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