Divorced woman with child travels through time

Chapter 330 Dugu Wuhui

The old scholar was very satisfied with her reaction. This was the first time in all these years that he had introduced himself to someone. While waiting, Chen Wenfang told him about the situation at the estate, and he started eating some snacks. When he tasted the sachima, he was a little surprised. This stuff suited his taste perfectly. It was sweet, soft, and fragrant. He couldn't resist it at all.

"What should I do? I want to eat my tongue!" This was the first time Dugu Wuhui had ever used the word "amazing" to describe a dessert. He tried his best to control his mouth, slowly biting off a third of it, chewing and swallowing it slowly, and then repeating the process until he had eaten three pieces. After feeling a little greasy, he drank a cup of tea. He thought he had already been very elegant, but little did he know that Chen Wenfang felt the tea in her hand was still a bit hot and hadn't drunk it yet.

Chen Wenfang thought to herself that this old master must have been practicing asceticism all his life and hadn't eaten much good food. He liked these ordinary snacks so much, so she asked Zhuan Shi to bring a few more plates. But he still only took a piece of brown sugar sachima and ate it. So, he actually prefers sweet and greasy food? Not wanting to ask too much, she pretended not to care and talked about other things.

Before long, Da Xiong came in and said that the children were already waiting at the training ground, so Chen Wenfang invited Dugu Wuhui over.

Unexpectedly, not only the two Taoist priests were there, but also Mr. Xu, and a group of women including Sister-in-law Nie came to watch the excitement.

When Daoist Wuxin and Daoist Zhang Chang met Dugu Wuhui's gaze, a storm of emotions surged in their eyes. The opponent was no pushover!

Dugu was itching to try his hand at it. Hehe, it just so happens that someone is available to practice on. This Madam Chen is really lucky; she actually managed to invite an elder from Wudang.

Little did they know that these two were also traveling down the mountain. However, one of Qi Heng's subordinates, seeing him use his internal energy to block a horse and save a child who was almost killed, deliberately led them to Chen's Restaurant for a meal. The two Taoist priests had heard of Chen's Restaurant and had never tried spicy food before. After one meal, they were quite tempted and wanted to eat Chen's Restaurant again. The subordinate suggested that they go to the manor, where there were different dishes every day. This was true, and Chen Wenfang was someone who liked to eat different things, so they kept them there.

“This is Mr. Dugu!” Chen Wenfang introduced from the side, “This is Daoist Zhang Chang, and this is Daoist Wuxin.”

"Brother, would you be interested in giving me some pointers?" Dugu stood with his hands behind his back, gesturing for him to join in.

Zhang Chang bowed and said, "It is my pleasure, please!"

"please!"

Chen Wenfang was quite surprised. They were all fierce during meals, but who would have thought they would be so polite when fighting? Because Dugu used a sword, Zhang Chang Daoist abandoned his whisk, picked up a large knife from beside the training ground, and went in, instantly looking much more fierce.

The two stood face to face, about ten meters apart. Then, Zhang Chang, the Taoist priest, shouted, "Brother Dugu, take this!" With that, he leaped up, jumping dozens of meters, and brought his broadsword down on Dugu's head.

"Interesting!" Dugu Wu Hui's expression was unusually sharp. He took a step back, dodged to the side, stepped forward, turned around, and attacked Dugu Wu Hui's back with his sword in his right hand. The attack was extremely fast.

Due to inertia, Master Zhang Chang leaned forward. By the time he stopped, Dugu Wu Hui's sword was less than three inches away from him. However, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, he shrugged his knife behind his back. "Clang!" The knife accurately blocked Dugu's sword, making a crisp sound.

"Wow!" The children exclaimed in unison, standing in pairs on both sides to watch. Chen Xuanyu and Shiwu stood next to Chen Wenfang, while Shiwu kept chewing on dried sweet potatoes.

"This is really interesting!" Chen Wenfang watched the play and the children at the same time. Seeing that Shiwu was eating with great relish, she reached out for some and said to Da Xiong next to her, "Go and get some fruit quickly, so we can eat and watch at the same time!"

Big Bear was reluctant to miss the good show, but he couldn't disobey Chen Wenfang's orders, so he quickly ran to the warehouse, grabbed some snacks, and came back.

While chewing on dried sweet potato, Chen Wenfang took a moment to ask Sister-in-law Nie, "The Taoist priest didn't even turn around, how did he know where the sword stabbed?"

Sister-in-law Nie held a handful of peanuts in her hand, peeling them as she spoke, “Swords have sword energy. When they cultivate to a certain level, they can all sense it, just like when a person walks and encounters a bird of prey, they can feel its killing intent. It’s the same principle.”

Sister-in-law Nie explained it in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and Chen Wenfang quickly grasped it. "That seems to make sense."

The two had exchanged more than ten moves in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, the grass was newly green recently, and Chen Wenfang couldn't stand the constant dust in the training ground, so she requested that the grass be cut but not shoveled, thus saving the onlookers from getting covered in dust.

After a few moves, Dugu became increasingly excited. He had finally met his match. Oh my god, this was too rare.

"Brother Zhang Chang, pay attention, I'm getting serious." With that, he withdrew his sword energy, and the once gleaming sword became ordinary. He relaxed his hands and thrust at Daoist Zhang Chang as if no one was around.

Master Zhang Chang's expression hardened. Something was wrong. He had concealed his sword energy, so he moved the knife to his left hand and used his right hand to gather energy and draw a circle to form a shield.

A glint flashed in Dugu's eyes. Impressive! He can actually wield a sword with both hands. Without hesitation, he unleashed a torrent of sword energy, attacking him with lightning speed.

All that could be heard was a series of clanging sounds as Dugu wielded his sword, dodging and attacking left and right. Zhang Chang used one hand to block the sword with his knife and the other to deflect the sword energy, preventing himself from being injured by it. Zhang Chang was forced to retreat while blocking.

As he gathered his strength, he heard a furious shout, "Go!" Zhang Changdao released all his internal energy, and Dugu, to avoid injury, leaped back dozens of meters.

"Wow, the Taoist priest has enlarged his image!" Chen Wenfang commented.

"Enlarge...enlarge?" Sister-in-law Nie asked, puzzled.

"Hehe, it's nothing! Keep going, keep going!" Chen Wenfang said, trying to fool her.

The battle was indeed spectacular. After being forced back, Zhang Chang switched from defense to offense. He smoothly switched the blade to his right hand, and the blade energy stirred up the grass clippings on the ground. He wielded his large blade with impenetrable force, and the grass clippings, wrapped in energy, turned into flying needles, forming a green rain cloth, which was then launched by the blade energy towards Dugu.

Dugu neither retreated nor dodged. Amidst the grass and swords, he used an indescribable, ghostly movement to pass through the rain of sword energy and strike Zhang Chang Daoist directly. Zhang Chang Daoist did not expect that Dugu could dodge his attack and couldn't help but relax slightly. It was this slight relaxation that allowed Dugu to find an opening in his sword energy.

Dugu waved his hand, and the sword energy transformed into a slender willow branch, attacking the gap and reaching Zhang Changdao's body.

In the moment of crisis, Master Zhang Chang could no longer care about those around him. He gathered his energy into his body to protect himself, and the rain cloth formed from grass clippings, without the support of the sword energy, turned into raindrops that fell on the bystanders.

"Wow!" the children cheered, enjoying the unexpectedly beautiful scenery.