Master thought for a moment, then seriously said, "Compared to your own wishes, the loss of swordsmanship isn't much to worry about."
Li Zhao began to learn swordsmanship.
Reluctantly learning swordsmanship, Li Zhao turned out to be unexpectedly gifted as the master had said.
In less than five or six years, Li Zhao had already mastered seventy to eighty percent of his master's swordsmanship.
On the day before he descended the mountain, the master gave him the sword he treasured like a jewel.
"This sword is named 'Heavenly True.' Cherish it well, and do not give it to anyone who asks for it," the master instructed.
Li Zhao said with a chuckle, "It's just a sword."
The master didn't speak, his expression stern.
Li Zhao gradually stopped smiling and promised, "I will."
.....
Lu Qingshan looked down at the sword in his hands.
Two characters were engraved on the hilt.
Heavenly True.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan understood.
