This is the Sword

After Chu Yu memorized technique and sincerely thanked the old man.

"No worries", said the old man as he shrugged and continued, "You foolish chap who won’t listen, hurry along out of my sight if you are going to court your own death."

Chu Yu gave a hearty laugh as he turned to leave.

"Young chap, I plea for you not to go and seek revenge. I suspect that… she still has Miss Lin possessed with more cunning tricks up her sleeves."

A chilly look flashed past Chu Yu’s eyes as he kept his silence.

The old man sighed, "If you can really bring Miss Lin out, keep a low profile and bring her to me. Perhaps I could be of some help."

Chu Yu silently nodded his head and looked at the old man. "Senior, why did you choose to lead a life of recluse? Do you have any hard stories of your own?"

"Nonsense, this old man simply does not enjoy a life of violence," the old man rolled his eyes as he gestured for Chu Yu to leave.

Chu Yu took a long hard look at the old man and bid farewell.