Unyielding Defier in Martial World

"I don't have many friends. Can you accompany me for ten days? After ten days, you can leave at any time and do whatever you want." Fei Xuan looked at Chu Chen with a hint of expectation.    

"Sure!" Fei Xuan had not walked out from the pain of clan extermination, he was definitely alone and lonely. With someone by his side, he would be able to accompany her and chat, and his cultivation had already made a breakthrough, now, Chu Chen did not have any urgent matter to take care of, it would be fine to delay her for ten days.    

"Thank you." It was so beautiful that even a hundred flowers would pale in comparison. No wonder Jiang Wen Guang wanted to get rid of him so much.    

Lunar Mark Mountain was the most beautiful mountain in the area, 30 kilometers away from the city.    

At this moment, on the summit of the Moon Scar Mountain, Chu Chen was observing the Promise of Ten Days, accompanying the Fei Xuan.    

"Your sword techniques are very powerful, can you teach me? I want to practice martial arts. " The Fei Xuan asked in anticipation, no matter if it was by killing the dozens of strong men or by killing the entire Jiang family, Chu Chen's sword technique, had captivated her.    

"I can. Ten days. Although I can't cultivate well, at least I can help you defend yourself a little." Chu Chen did not refuse. Ten days later, he was about to leave. Fei Xuan, by himself, where should he go when he meets with danger?    

At her age, she has already missed the best time to train. Even if she joined a certain sect, they might not accept her. In these ten days, I will teach her swordsmanship so that she can take care of herself.    

Chu Chen did not think anymore, and pulled out his Violet Thunder Sword s, his agile body dancing, at the point of the sword, a sharp Sword Qi pierced through the space.    

Chu Chen purposely moved at a very slow pace so that the Fei Xuan could remember it more easily.    

Furthermore, his sword art only had one style, called Slaughter Sword Technique, which was absolutely not suitable for Fei Xuan to train in. Even if it was the Broken Sword Style, a low grade yellow rank martial skill, or the Fei Xuan, they would all be unable to cultivate it because she was not a martial artist.    

Chu Chen's sword techniques were created at the moment, he had a lot of combat experience, although it was made up at the last moment, but every move was extremely useful, be it for defense or offense.    

Although it was not very deep, it was very effective in battle. As long as Fei Xuan could learn, when facing normal bandits and mounted bandits, it would definitely have a protective effect.    

At the side, Fei Xuan was watching very carefully. A pair of slightly gentle eyes were focused on Chu Chen's body, memorizing every move in his heart.    

However, Chu Chen did not know that the reason why Fei Xuan wanted to learn sword techniques, was not only to protect himself.    

Just this one thought, Chu Chen did not know about it at all.    

This sword technique was temporary, but Chu Chen did not manage to create it complicated, he was afraid that in the short span of ten days, Fei Xuan would not be able to remember it.    

All of them were simple, but in battle, they were the most effective, and were something that Chu Chen had fished out in the past.    

repeated the nine sword techniques again and again for more than ten times, before stopping, smiling and asking Fei Xuan: How much do you remember?    

Fei Xuan thought for a moment, then slightly nodded: "I've almost remembered all of them."    

"Did you write it all down?"    

Hearing that, Chu Chen was shocked, these nine sword techniques, were not exquisite, but it would be difficult to memorize them in such a short period of time.    

After all, Fei Xuan was just an ordinary person, she did not possess the ability of a warrior that was above ordinary. It was good enough that she could remember everything, but, she could remember it all.    

"Un, I've gone through it in my mind. I should have remembered it all." Fei Xuan nodded in confirmation.    

"Seems like your comprehension ability is very strong." Chu Chen sighed in admiration, it was a pity that Fei Xuan was already past the best age to cultivate, if not, based on his outstanding comprehension ability, he should be able to reach a decent cultivation level.    

"Try it!" Chu Chen handed the Violet Thunder Sword over to Fei Xuan.    

"Yes." The Fei Xuan nodded, she extended her slender jade hands and grabbed onto the Violet Thunder Sword, then started to dance according to the memories in her mind.    

Very quickly, Fei Xuan demonstrated all nine types of sword techniques.    

Chu Chen's eyes revealed a look of shock, it was exactly as she said, and as expected, she wrote it down, and it was not off at all.    

Although the power of the Fei Xuan was still very weak and the sword techniques that he had displayed did not have any sharp Qi, but if he had practiced it multiple times, there would definitely be an effect.    

"Does this sword technique have a name?" Fei Xuan kept the Violet Thunder Sword and asked.    

"No, this sword technique was created by me on the spur of the moment. Since it was created at the top of the mountain, let's call it the 'Lunar Mark Sword Technique'." Chu Chen said indifferently.    

"Lunar Mark Sword …" Fei Xuan muttered, then revealed a smile: "This name isn't bad, I like it."    

At the peak of the mountain, the scenery was beautiful. Under the setting sun, the sky was the same gold.    

Chu Chen and Fei Xuan were standing at the top of the mountain. Under the light of the afterglow, their bodies seemed to be shining, as if they were in a dream.    

In the following days, Fei Xuan continued to practice her sword techniques. Under her painstaking practice, she became more and more proficient in it.    

On the seventh day, Fei Xuan stopped practicing the Moon Scar Sword Art and took out a pen and ink from a small bag beside him.    

He then spread out a piece of snow white drawing paper and looked at Chu Chen who was seated at the side of the cliff.    

After drawing a few lines, the outline of a face appeared very quickly, it was exactly the same as Chu Chen's.    

As if he felt the Fei Xuan's gaze on him, Chu Chen turned around suddenly and saw her drawing. He could not help but be curious.    

"You're drawing me?"    

"Mm …" Fei Xuan nodded shyly.    

"Let me see." Chu Chen stepped forward with a smile.    

"No, I'm not done yet. Don't look at it yet." Fei Xuan hurriedly covered the drawing paper.    

"Alright, I'll take a look once you're done." Chu Chen laughed helplessly and retreated, then sat on the ground for Fei Xuan to draw well.    

Originally, she was only doing it secretly, but now that Chu Chen was so straightforward as he sat in front of her, Fei Xuan was a little shy, not daring to look at her directly.    

But soon, he adjusted his mind and focused all his attention on drawing.    

"Huala …" Not long after, Fei Xuan suddenly tore off a piece of paper and took out another one.    

"Why did it tear?" Chu Chen was suspicious.    

"That's not the you I want." The Fei Xuan replied.    

Although the person who drew looked alike, they did not have the same aura as Chu Chen, so, Fei Xuan did not want them, she wanted to draw them again.    

"Not what you want me to be?" Chu Chen shook his head slightly. He didn't know what this meant, but he didn't ask any further, and continued to sit there.    

In the end, he fell into a state of cultivation …    

"Hua la, Hua la …"    

Fei Xuan continuously tore at the drawing paper in her hand. She was not satisfied with any of this.    

She could not draw Chu Chen's aura!    

The highest level of painting was the charm. Only by drawing the charm could it be considered complete and be called a masterpiece.    

However, the Fei Xuan could not draw Chu Chen's Qi. Every time he drew, he felt like there was something missing.    

During the entire day, he tore up countless pieces of paper, but Fei Xuan was still unable to draw one that he was satisfied with.    

Until this moment, in Fei Xuan, she did not casually make her move. Instead, she stopped and looked at Chu Chen carefully. It was as if the single eyebrow and the pores on his face were clearly visible.    

Under this gaze, the scenery in the surroundings seemed to disappear in an instant. In this entire area, there was only Chu Chen.    

And in the eyes of the Fei Xuan, at this moment, there was only this quiet figure.    

This figure had an inexplicable charm to it. It was like a puff of smoke that was instantly imprinted into his mind.    

Closing his eyes, he focused all his thoughts on his mind. Even though he couldn't see anything, Chu Chen's face was still clear as day.    

"I should be able to draw it now …"    

Suddenly, the Fei Xuan opened her eyes as she spoke softly. She held a brush and dipped it into the ink before writing her first stroke.    

As the line landed, it clearly carried a different feeling.    

Fei Xuan's heart was very calm. At this moment, she was no longer looking at Chu Chen, because Chu Chen was already in her mind.    

After an incense's time, Fei Xuan put down the brush and ink and picked up the painting with both hands.    

On the originally spotless drawing paper, the figure of Chu Chen suddenly appeared. It was simply as if it was carved out of the same mold.    

Other than that, there was also that unique aura that permeated the air, causing people to feel as though the person in the painting was about to be reincarnated.