The Ultimate Husband
Chapter 5260

Chapter 5260

Darryl smiled and slowly descended to the ground after Preston had surrendered. He

waved his hand at Lindsey, "Let's go."

Lindsey responded by sprinting toward Darryl and preparing to leave with him.

"Wait." Preston moved quickly and respectfully said to Darryl, "Little Brother, I mean,

Mister. What kind of swordsmanship was that?"

Darryl stopped walking and looked back at him, "Celestial Swordsmanship." 'Celestial

Swordsmanship...' Preston mentally repeated it several times. Then, without saying

anything, he kneeled in front of Darryl. "That swordsmanship is so powerful that it is

imperceptible. It is rightfully regarded as the best swordsmanship in the world. I hope you

will accept me as one of your disciples and teach me that." His eyes betrayed his

eagerness.

Preston was well-known for his love of swordsmanship. He spent five years in seclusion in

a cave before discovering the Sword Blast. He had never left the cave in those five years.

Ultimately, he became the infamous Saber Saint known throughout the world of

cultivators.

Darryl's swordsmanship impressed and astounded him. His ego and identity did not

matter to him as long as he could learn swordsmanship from Darryl.

If there were other people around, they would be surprised. Preston was the famous Saber

Saint in the world of cultivators. The famous phrase, the Sword Blast would remain the

most powerful swordsmanship through eternity, had been lingering in the world of

cultivators for more than 20 years. However, the Saber Saint was kneeling on the ground,

wanting to become a disciple of a young man. It was a jaw-breaking moment.

Darryl was embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "I don't take any disciple." 'I

don't belong in this world, and I will leave when the time comes. It will be irresponsible to

take in any disciples,' he thought.

Preston panicked. He remained kneeling with a determined expression." Sir! I have been

treating my sword as if it were my life. If I can't learn the art of swordsmanship from you, I

will never be content. I will remain on my knees until I die if you do not accept me." 'What

the hell? Why is that guy so persistent?' Darryl did not know if he should cry or laugh at

that situation. He quickly waved his hand and said," Please get up. I have no plans to take

in any disciples. But if you really want to learn, I can teach you."

Darryl could tell Preston was a true fan of the swordsmanship art. From the previous

incident, he knew Preston was a righteous man who stood up to the bad guys. Preston was

persistent enough that there was no harm in teaching him Celestial Swordsmanship. It

would be good to pass down the swordsmanship he had learned from his master.

"Really?" Preston jumped to his feet right away. "Thank you, Master!" he exclaimed,

laughing like a child. Preston considered Darryl his master because he agreed to teach him

the art of swordsmanship.

Darryl shook his head. "Don't call me Master. You are older than me. It's not appropriate."

However, Preston was a stubborn person. He shook his head and said, "No! You are my

master because you agree to teach me swordsmanship. That is the etiquette in the world

of cultivators. I can't ignore it."

Since Preston insisted, Darryl smiled bitterly. "Fine. Call me whatever you want. We are

going back to the Pure Yang Division. If you want to learn from me, then you will have to

follow us. But I have one condition. You have to listen to me at the Pure Yang Division."

"Don't worry, Master." Preston nodded. "I will listen to everything you say and not cause

any trouble for you." 2

Preston did not mind if he had to live without food or water as long as he could learn the

Celestial Swordsmanship. Darryl resumed his journey with Lindsey and Preston after telling

the man a few more things.

Not long after departing, Lindsey's stomach started to make sounds. Her delicate and

pretty face looked shy. She said, "Brother Darryl, I'm hungry."

After sleeping for a thousand years, no one could withstand starvation after only a few

hours of being awake, and Lindsey was only a child. Her expression amused Darryl.

Preston interrupted him just as he was about to say something. "Please take a rest here.

I'll go find some food."

After that, Preston turned around to enter the woods, carrying the Great Sword behind

him. They saw many games in the woods as they passed through.

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