Spring
Translator: 549690339
Yang Zhen turned around to leave. This sudden change took Big Sister off guard. Her longsword screeched as it landed on the ground with a clang, causing the ground to tremble a bit.
âDonât go, Yang Zhen, it was myâ¦I was reckless. The master always said that no one under the heavens could inherit his mantle, but he was always in search of a disciple. I think youâre the right person. You canât go!
Grabbing Yang Zhenâs arm, Big Sister hurriedly said, âWe have to set off tomorrow. If you donât come with me to see the master, itâll be the greatest loss in your life and perhaps a regret for him too.â
Yang Zhen, full of arrogance, glanced at the longsword on the ground, side-eyed Big Sister and asked, âSo youâre inviting me?â
âYes, yes, Iâm inviting you. Come and meet the master. Iâm sure you two will find some common ground. You might even become master and disciple which has always been the masterâs greatest wish!â
Yang Zhen nodded, looking at Big Sister with a strange expression, but he felt a wave of comfort in his heart.
Accompany the title âBig Sisterâ with a formidable woman holding that terrifying longsword-it only made sense. What good was just a cute young girl?
Most importantly, Big Sister was beautiful and voluptuously built-a perfect match for such a grand title.
Initially, Yang Zhen thought the longsword belonged to Little Huan, which was rather odd, it was not easy for Little Huan to handle such a weapon.
Yang Zhen followed Big Sister towards the station. Behind the station, there was a huge boat, shaped like a blade. This sight made Yang Zhen understand what the phrase âstand out from the crowdâ truly meant.
Compared to this blade-like boat, the other boats were but petty toys; they were like goods one could pick up for a mere ten dollars at a roadside stall.
The boat was shaped like a huge battle blade, its blade facing forward, exuding an endless aura of warfare. The back was akin to a thick shield, allowing the boat to take more onboard.
Realizing Yang Zhenâs astonished expression, Big Sister flashed a smug smile and said, âThe Blade is one of the largest merchant ships on the Coast of the East Sea In fact, it is the best in performance. It was personally designed by the master, built in a way that many of its functions are controlled through the integration of prose and Dao.â
Yang Zhen, utterly amazed, remarked, âThe world is indeed filled with wonders. To be able to incorporate prose and Dao into a ship, the master is truly a man of remarkable ability!â
Seeing Yang Zhenâs expression, Big Sister teased, âWho would have thought that you, a man with thick brows and large eyes, could be so flattering?
âIs this flattery?â Yang Zhen retorted, âThese are sincere compliments. I admire anyone who can do something that I can t.
As Big Sister was about to speak, Yang Zhen murmured, âAlthough there arenât many things left in this world that I canât do.â
Big Sister:ââ¦â
The master wasnât inside the station; he was aboard the Blade. According to Lady Big Sister, the master had come to Xiushan City this time in search of an heir. He had never left the Blade, alternating between laughing heartily and sighing deeply as he repeatedly recited a certain string of words in his room. Listened to this, Yang Zhen was a little nervous. Is this what all great literati were like? Or was there just a thin line that separated genius and madness? No wonder there was the saying âOnly the mad become legends.â It seemed that one had to be truly mad to become someone above others.
At least from the beginning of documented history up until now, there hadnât been anyone ordinary who had left a legacy for centuries, for good or ill. Even if the most ordinary person ascended to greatness, the actions he took during that process would be deemed crazy.
Yang Zhen wasnât sure what this master was like, but he must have been truly extraordinary to have so many people look up to him. And if this master hadnât been a true scholar, he probably wouldnât have so many disciples. After all, while some people in the world may be a little bit slow on the uptake, there werenât any complete idiots.
Upon arriving at the Blade, Big Sister turned to Little Huan and said, âLittle Huan, go tell the Master that Bell has come to seek guidance. She wants to introduce a young talent!â
Little Huan, thrilled, dashed into the Blade, almost bumping into a gentleman with a fan and a robe as she entered.
The gentleman gasped, hastily reached out to steady Little Huan, and said with a grin, âSo itâs Miss Little Huan. Why so careless? Does Bell have urgent business?â
Little Huan bowed in apology, saying, âPlease forgive me, Young Master Lin. 1 was momentarily distracted. It was an accidental lapse on my part.â Young Master Lin laughed heartily and said, âNo harm done!
After parting the crowd, Young Master Lin spotted Big Sister Leader, breaking into hearty laughter. He walked up, his demeanor carefree, and remarked, âI see Big Sister Leader has returned. When will you have some free time to indulge in heavy drinking with me? Drink till we drop?â Big Sister Leader glanced at Yang Zhen and, slapping his shoulder, introduced him, âThis is Young Master Lin, Lin Shilang. Despite his young age, he is already a leading scholar in Dajiang Country. His literary prowess and cultivation skills are both exceptional. The professor likes him very much, too. He is one of the chosen disciples for this examination, also known as the distinguished Lin Shilang!â
Yang Zhen let out an âOhâ in surprise and said, âNice to meet you!
âHow modest!â Lin Shilang responded to Yang Zhen with a bow and queried, âI havenât the pleasure of knowing this gentlemanâs name?â Although he was conversing with Yang Zhen, Lin Shilangâs eyes consistently rested upon Big Sister Leader. His blatant disregard for Yang Zhen was quite apparent as he evidently considered him inconsequential.
As per Yang Zhenâs masculine intuition, this lad surely saw him as an adversary. He was the kind of adversary you needed to keep beneath your heel at all times. The jealousy blazing deep within his eyes almost singed Yang
Zhenâs eyelashes.
Yang Zhenâs most direct personality trait had always been to launch counter-attacks. He liked to ignite dangerous sparks to expose any underlying issues. It saved him from potential blindsides later on.
Upon hearing Lin Shilangâs words, Yang Zhen laughed heartily and said, âBut I am just an ordinary guy. I am Yang Zhen, one of the professorâs direct disciples, also known as the scholar tyrant, Yang!
A look of astonishment spread across Lin Shilangâs face. A semblance of fleering appeared in his eyes as he said, âThe professorâs direct disciple, Yang Zhen? The scholar tyrant, Yang? Arenât you afraid of becoming the subject of mockery, Young Master Yang? The professor indeed intended to take on a disciple, but he is yet to settle on a suitable candidate. Arenât you being a little presumptuous? Iâm afraid youâre embarrassing yourself!â Yang Zhen sighed heavily and responded very seriously, âItâs a shame. It appears the professor did not inform you about this.â Lin Shilang jerked abruptly and glared at Yang Zhen, demanding, âWhat did you say?â
It was clear in Lin Shilangâs eyes, now glimmering with murderous intent, that there was something fishy about it. He was indeed an intriguing young man. Had he been allowed to grow and evolve, the consequences would have been unimaginable. No wonder the professor didnât take him in.
The professor surely would have noticed such a human disposition, which even Yang Zhen could decipher, wouldnât he?
Yang Zhen was puzzled why the professor would keep such an individual on the ship, only to have him hailed as one of his potential disciples?
Yang Zhen broke into a hearty laugh and noted, âWhat I meant was, could you please step aside? Iâm off to meet the professor.â
Lin Shilang stared at Yang Zhen with a suspicious smile on his face and taunted, âThe professor wonât entertain riff-raff like you, Iâm afraid!â Upon hearing this, Big Sister Leader instantly furrowed her eyebrows, preparing to retort. Just then, Yang Zhen shoved Lin Shilangâs shoulders apart and casually strolled on.
âItâll be clear whether itâs a wolf or a mutt after some time!
Thud!
Big Sister Leader couldnât help but burst out laughing at the scene. Holding onto Yang Zhenâs shoulder for support, both of them swayed and walked away in peals of laughter.
âShilangâ¦Shilang is a mutt, oh my, Yang Zhen, howâ¦how did you come up with that, youâ¦youâre killing me.â
-Why else would they call me Yang scholar tyrant who spouts knowledge like a gushing spring?â
âIâm sorry, it was me who got you involved. However, despite Lin Shilangâs narrow-mindedness, he does have significant talent. You shouldnât have offended him.â
âWhy didnât you say it earlier?â
âWould you have listened if I did?â
âNo!â
Lin Shilang watched Yang Zhenâs retreating figure with venomous and sinister eyes. After a while, the corners of his mouth curled up into a strange but playful smirk, âYang Zhen, it looks like youâre interesting!â
Having said this, Lin Shilang followed them!