Master told me before he died that the most terrifying thing in this world is not martial arts, but calculations.
So I pretended to be an ignorant girl and became the only disciple of the demon sect leader. He taught me how to kill, but I was the slowest learner; he taught me how to use tactics, but I pretended not to understand. Until he blocked a fatal blow for me and said with a smile when he was dying: "You pretended so well."
I cried and took out the hidden weapon in my sleeve, but I heard him whisper: "I taught you this move..."
