Chapter 432 The Immortal Tiger Dogs

Before the age of sixteen, Ke Manzhou would always sit in the long corridor of the courtyard, hugging his sword and watching the rain pounding on the banana leaves, sometimes able to be lost in thought for a whole day. His elder brothers and sisters then practiced their swords in the courtyard, and the old master walked through them, occasionally correcting their tendons and instructing them in the art of swordsmanship; the old master was very much in the mold of a high person, and while he walked with small steps, he always gave off a majestic aura.