Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

15. Forget All

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

In the Goodluck Hostelry.

“Don’t you ask me why I did this?” Zhuo Hua asked Nan Chen.

“Master must have your own idea.” Nan Chen still lowered his head. His deep eyes were dull and with no light.

“I want to give you this sword.”

Zhuo Hua held a silver sword in his hand.

“It is Forget All!” Nan Chen was surprised and stared at the sword.

He suddenly looked up and saw a pair of clear eyes. Not until then did Nan Chen realized that he hadn’t taken a good look at his master in the past ten years.

Zhuo Hua was beautiful. He had known that from the previous life. He was clearly the same person, but all of a sudden Nan Chen felt that Zhuo Hua in this life was a little more beautiful.

“What’s the matter?” Zhuo Hua saw that Nan Chen didn’t speak, so he explained, “I know you are into this sword a lot. Today is your birthday. Just accept it as my birthday gift to you.”

“My… birthday?” A cultivator’s lifespan was long, so many usually would not care much about their birthday. Only when he or she was at the age of multiples of ten, he or she would invite some close cultivators for a meetup. Having lived twice, Nan Chen had already forgotten his birthday.

‘This man… should remember my birthday.’

Nan Chen took over the sword Forget All. He had planned to snap the sword in the future, but now, he didn’t know what to do.

“Make yourself recognized by the sword. I have eliminated my soul mark.”

Nan Chen’s current cultivation was too low to make his soul mark, so he could only drop his blood to make him recognized by Forget All.

He then cut his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood on the sword. A silver light flashed, and Nan Chen felt the tie between his soul and the spirit of Forget All.

To his surprise, the sword Forget All had already developed a bit of spiritual sense. In this case, it would cultivate a complete sword spirit in a few years.

‘Zhuo Hua, why do you want to give me Forget All?”

Nan Chen sneered inwardly, ‘It… It is your ruse again, right?’

“Well, go to bed.” Zhuo Hua turned and said.

Nan Chen grabbed Zhuo Hua’s the edge of his garment.

Zhuo Hua looked at him, “What’s up?”

“Master, you should sleep in the bed.”

Feeling amused, Zhuo Hua looked at Nan Chen and said, “Then where do you sleep?”

In fact, Nan Chen regretted right when he spoke it out. Then he was about to say that he wanted to sleep on the beam; however, he somehow answered, “I will sleep in the bed as well.”

Zhuo Hua looked at him for a short while, “All right.”

He went to bed first and slept on the inside.

His sleeping position was neat. He lay on his back, with his hands on the belly.

Nan Chen tilted his head and looked at the person next to him. He had to say that Zhuo Hua’s face was really delicate without flaws. He remembered the scene of seeing Zhuo Hua for the first time, and his face was stained with blood, which looked even more fascinating. Beside Zhuo Hua, a couple was lying in blood…

Nan Chen suddenly came to his senses. ‘Why do I share the bed with the man who killed my parents?’ In the last life, because Zhuo Hua had been very kind to him, he had fallen into his traps again and again. In this life, he would never be duped again.

Nan Chen turned to the same method that he had used last night to make Zhuo Hua fall asleep like a log, then got out of the bed and sat on a stool to cultivate.

The next morning.

Zhuo Hua woke up and rubbed his eyes. He slept too soundly these two nights. Was it because there was someone with him?

He looked around and didn’t find Nan Chen.

When Zhuo Hua went downstairs, he saw Nan Chen having breakfast there.

Zhuo Hua stepped down the stairs when a group of people broke into the hostelry, who were dressed like guards of some big names.

“It is said that there is a beauty here. Where is the beauty?” An arrogant voice came from outside.

A group of guards spread out on both sides, and a paunchy young man stepped in.

Everyone who ate in the hostelry turned to look at Zhuo Hua. There were no other beauties here except him. Even if there was, he or she would be eclipsed by him.

While the guy’s face looked sallow, which obviously indicated that he had done something dirty too much.

Everyone who knew this young man shook head secretly. It seemed that there was one more beauty who was going to suffer.