Chapter 20 Difference Between Sons

Fu Yuanjun and Cao Wenyan fought fiercely on the arena like two tigers fighting for territory. The martial artists that was watching knew that Fu Yuanjun has better skill.

"This young man, Li Jizhu, is a dragon among these young men."

"It seems that it is very difficult for Cao gongzi to stop Li Jizhu."

"I will put my money on Li Jizhu of Gu Household."

"Me too."

Fu Yuanjun's swordsmanship was very fast, and Cao Fengge could see that Fu Yuanjun had the upper hand. Cao Fengge may be a ruthless father who doesn't seem to love his son, but to be honest, he loves Fu Yuanjun and cherishes Fu Yuanjun very much. He wanted Fu Yuanjun to become the strongest martial artist in the martial arts world. He wants to teach Fu Yuanjun that even in the most humiliating situation, Fu Yuanjun should not break and should not give up. He should learn from the humiliation he suffered and used it to his gain. He knew that Fu Yuanjun had the upper hand, and he was extremely proud of Fu Yuanjun's achievements.

The inhuman training from the Gu Household, Fu Yuanjun's foundation skills suppressed Cao Wenyan. When Cao Wenyan swung his sword at Fu Yuanjun, Fu Yuanjun quickly used his agility to flew over Cao Wenyan and kicked Cao Wenyan's upper back, causing Cao Wenyan to stagger forward.

Cao Wenyan quickly turned around, Fu Yuanjun rushed towards Cao Wenyan with his sword, and glanced at Cao Fengge's face. Fu Yuanjun did not see Cao Fengge's proud face, but saw Cao Fengge shaking his head. Fu Yuanjun knew that Cao Fengge wants him to let Cao Wenyan win. He stopped the sword about an inch from Cao Wenyan's left chest. Cao Wenyan flipped his sword to his left hand and pierced the sword into Fu Yuanjun's right chest. Cao Wenyan's right hand hit Fu Yuanjun's left ribcage, and Fu Yuanjun fell back to the edge of the arena.

Fu Yuanjun's gaze fell on Cao Fengge, and he saw a smile on Cao Fengge's face. At that moment he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be recognized by Cao Fengge. He wanted to cry, but held back the tears. He assured himself that he would take this humiliation as a lesson, and remember in his heart that he would be stronger than Cao Wenyan and suppress Cao Fengge. He doesn't need anyone to cut the grass and open a pathway for him. On this road, he would cut his own grass and create his own pathway. He will have his own legacy, he will not continue the legacy of others.

Cao Wenyan looked at Fu Yuanjun coldly and said, "A servant will always be a servant." He sheathed the sword into its sheath and walked towards Cao Fengge.

Fu Yuanjun watched as Cao Fengge happily patted Cao Wenyan's shoulder and praised him.

After the competition, everyone return back to their own household. Fu Yuanjun stood in front of the penalty pillar, and two guards handcuffed him to the pillar. The guard with the whip began to beat him on the back. Fu Yuanjun received five whips on his back, but did not cry. Because he is a student, not a guard, the Gu refused to accept useless disciples. After five whips, two guards dragged him out of Gu Manor.

It was in midsummer, and the sun was very hot. Fu Yuanjun sat under the same tree for three days, and no one who walked by him had pity for him. He was lying under the tree waiting for death, and he had some thoughtful thoughts. He wanted to know if he ever had someone who loved and cared for him. He heard the sound of flies buzzing on his wound, devouring his flesh.

Then he saw a boot stopped in front of him, and someone handed him a plain bun. He stared at the bun. He had two choices. If he eats the bun, he will live a few more days, but if he doesn't eat them, then in the next few days, his pain and suffering will end. He chose the second option. He turned his head to the other side. The person then put the bun in front of him.

The next thing he remembered was that a soft hand began to stroke the wound on his back. He heard a woman's voice saying, "Even the smallest insect still wants to live, why did you give up so easily?" He felt the young lady begin to clean his wound. She went on to say, "Those that who endures the cruelest treatment will always come out a champion."

Fu Yuanjun immediately picked up the dirty steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he saw another steamed bun handed to him. He grabbed the second bun and stuffed it into his mouth. He sat up slowly. He saw a beautiful young lady carrying a medicine box.

The young lady asked, "Da ge, what is your name?"

Fu Yuanjun said, "Li Yuanjun."

The young woman smiled and said, "I am Yuan Chaomei."

Fu Yuanjun said, "Thank you Yuan gu niang."

Yuan Chaomei said, "Your wound has not been treated for several days, and the top layer of your flesh is rotten. To fully heal, I must scrape off the dead skin."

Fu Yuanjun was surprised, because this was the first time someone said this to him, "Are you willing to help me?"

Yuan Chaomei said, "If you are willing to let me treat you, I am willing to treat your wounds."

As time passed, several months passed and several years passed. They grew older, and their love blossomed. It was when Fu Yuanjun was celebrating his birthday, Yuan Chaomei came to visit him and gave him a new set of clothes as a birthday present. During that time their love affair had been kept secret between the two little lovers, but even so, Yuan Zixin followed Yuan Chaomei secretly and found the two cuddling behind the secluded bamboo house.

Yuan Zuxin suddenly appeared before the young lovers. He angrily said, "Mei'er, you refused to follow my instruction because of this?"

Yuan Chaomei, "Father…I…"

Yuan Zuxin said madly, "Who is this man?"

Fu Yuanjun wanted to tell Yuan Zuxin that he was Cao Fengge's son, but he knew it would make him more embarrassed. He said, "I am Fu Yuanjun."

Yuan Zuxin, "Fu gongzi, who are your parents, what title should I call you?"

Fu Yuanjun said, "I have no title."

Yuan Zuxin grabbed Yuan Chaomie's hand, "Mei'er we are leaving now."

Yuan Chaomei begged, "Father, please…I have never ask you for anything, but this time I want to ask father not to separate us."

Yuan Zuxin said, "Very good." He looked at Fu Yuanjun. "Fu Yuanjun, if you can be as rich as I am or your title as equal as mine in the martial arts world. I will let you marry Chaomei. Until then…I do not wish to see you again."

Fu Yuanjun was walking back endlessly. At this moment, he was resting in a small pavilion, and a voice startled him. He opened his eyes and saw Cao Fengge staring at him.

Fu Yuanjun looked up at Cao Fengge, "Father, I thought you forgotten me."

Cao Fengge said, "Come with me."

Fu Yuanjun had never seen Cao Fengge like this. He is holding a basket in his left hand, which is full of fruit and incenses. The two walked for about three hours and came to a small tomb. Weeds grow around the grave.

Cao Fengge began to pull out the weeds in front of him, took out his handkerchief, and poured some water on the tombstone. He wiped it gently. Cao Fengge immediately lit two candles and placed the candles in front of the tomb.

Fu Yuanjun looked at the tombstone, which read 'Rest here is my beloved wife, Li Liqin. He asked, "Who is Li Liqin?"

Fu Yuanjun sighed, "The love of my life." He turned to Fu Yuanjun. "Your mother."