Book 10 Chapter 13

師父卽怨讐, 師父卽怨讐, 師父卽怨讐, 師父卽怨讐, 師父卽怨讐, 師父卽怨讐, 師父卽怨讐.

- Master is like Wenshu

"Have you gained the power of the Thunder God?"

He asked.

"Huh?"

Bi Ryuyeon looked around.

After looking up, down, and around, she was relieved.

"No, it's not!

He had just finished checking on the slim possibility that this was Amishan and that he was not standing in the front yard of a damned thatched hut. As expected, this was not Amishan - assuming, of course, that he wasn't already insane!

If so, then…….

Bi Ryuyeon raised her eyes once more and looked at the person standing in front of her . The old man with the snow-white teeth dangling from his chin! Those wild, wild eyes! Those hands that looked like they were itching to punch someone! Those legs that looked like they were itching to kick something! Those thin lips that looked like they were about to spew out a bunch of curses! She knew a person who looked like that very well. A face she had seen day in and day out since she was a child. The only thing that hadn't changed was that she didn't recognize him from ten years ago. He was her master. Bi Ryuyeon cried out in horror.

"Master, how do I get here?"

This is a total scam. A hoax, a joke from the heavens. How could that damned damned master be here? It felt like the heavens had gone too far this time. Bi Ryuyeon's mind was spinning so fast that it was overheating.

"Hmph, you mean you didn't think I'd find you where you are?"

Judging by the clumsy laughter, I was pretty sure it was him. But still, no matter how many times I thought about it, he couldn't be here.

And lo and behold, the fist was faster than the horse, and now the horse was faster than the fist, so it was likely not the master.

If so, who the hell are they? They certainly look the same…….

"Have you gained the power of the Thunder God?"

Master asked again.

"No."

Bi Ryuyeon shook her head obediently. Hiding it didn't mean it could be hidden.

"One day, surely!

Bi Ryuyeon's eyes shone intensely.

雷神之力(雷神之力)!

It was one of his greatest goals now. The only way to be free was to shake off his greatest shackle, his master. As long as he disposed of Master Amuldan cleanly, he had nothing to fear.

"Kahahahaha! Kahahahaha! Kuhelhelhelhelhelhel!"

Look at me. You will get it, even if you don't want to hear that laugh.

"What was that ghostly(妄妄的) laugh?"

It was a very annoying laugh.

"It's funny. You stole a bribe mukluk without your master's knowledge, took the money with you, and ran away, and that's all you got?"

The words were clearly sneering. Bi Ryuyeon's fever was growing.

"What kind of arrogant bastard are you, not only did you not teach me what it was, you taught it to me like I was watered down and drunk, but you took my money? That's obviously my own money that I earned and saved, and I've never made any use of your public money. Shall I see the receipt?"

Bi Ryuyeon puffed out her chest and shouted. The master's face twitched.

"You've gotten a little cocky, apprentice. Do you want to challenge me to a fight?"

"Any amount."

Bi Ryuyeon replied without hesitation. He thought.

'Might as well stick around for the future. I don't care if it's an illusion or real……. 'No! If it's real, I kind of care, but if it's fake, I don't care!'

"Well, at least I was preparing myself for when I met Master!"

Bi Ryuyeon squealed.

"Really?"

"Sure!"

"Cackle, cackle, cackle, you're so confident!"

A malevolent laugh escaped the master's cracked lips. Hearing it again after two years, it still sounded right.

"But since you have not yet attained the power of a thunder god, can you leap over this body, and will it not be a hundred years too soon?"

That was obviously sarcasm.

"Hmph, wait and see, I'm sure it will flatten that pointy nose. It's for the best, for the well-being of the world."

"Son of a bitch, if you can do it, do it. I don't know if it's possible with your skills."

"Hmph, that's quite a stretch, my esteemed master, but it must happen."

Bi Ryuyeon replied undeterred. We haven't even fought yet, and I can't lose a chi battle.

"What kind of respect do you mean to show to my esteemed, revered, dear master, on a subject that is so full of life?"

"Respect is always earned by excellence, isn't it? Isn't it the true way of being a disciple to surpass one's master? Isn't there a saying that says, "Younger is better"? To surpass one's master and bring his authority down to earth is one's true duty and lifelong goal. Aren't you glad to have such a good disciple?"

"……."

Bi Ryuyeon said cheerfully. For a moment, the master was speechless, overwhelmed by the uninhibited flow of his student's words.

"After all, to inspire respect for a master higher than the sky and wider than the sea, I have no alternative but to use my fists."

The master raised his pulsating fist, his eyes full of life, his determination to train his pupil properly.

She doesn't dare let her guard down, so she's on the defensive.

'I'm not supposed to do this…….'

Normally, when facing an opponent who is stronger than you, it is recommended to attack unconditionally. But because he was a master, Bi Ryuyeon had to take the latter. Giving up the first move was a risk of life and limb, because the opponent was his master and no one else. If it had been any other opponent, Bi Ryuyeon would have handed over the first move and taken the second. He was confident enough to do so.

But… I've never been so nervous about giving up the lead.

"……."

For a moment, the two were engulfed in a tense silence.

But what the hell? There was no attack from the master. When Bi Ryuyeon looked at her master with a puzzled expression, her master had a serious look on his face that she hadn't seen before.

"Why is it doing that?

He spoke in a firm voice, his eyes shining with the light of his master's form.

"Lightning comes with the wind!"

For a moment, Bi Ryuyeon's body flinched.

"If you're so confident, have you attained the power of a wind god? Tell me, with all your arrogant pride, you don't think you're going to challenge your master when you haven't even attained the power of a wind god?"

"The Power of Feng Shui……."

Biryou muttered to herself, her gaze fixed on her master's unsightly features.

"Why have you no answer?"

Flash!

Once again, Bi Ryuyeon's sharp gaze turned to his master.

"Why don't you try it yourself?"

It was a shot from the bow.