After saying that, he got dressed, washed up, picked up Jiuxiao, and didn't look back.

On the other hand, Mu Wanzhi.

Lying on the bed, his clothes were messy, his hair was loose, and he looked weak and weak after being bullied.

My wrist hurts so much.

Mu Wanzhi rubbed it.

Now that I'm a year older, my martial arts has improved a lot, and I'm not as easy to bully as I was when I was a child.

He stood up, patted the folds of his clothes, picked up the sword without complaint, and walked out of the yard.

Mu Wanzhi's sword is called Fenghua.

Different from the domineering Jiuxiao.

The scabbard of the Fenghua Sword looks like snow, and as the sword moves and spins, you can faintly hear the cries of the luan and the phoenix, hence the name.

This sword has a very thin blade.

But the power that bursts out from under the shadow of the sword is like a biting cold wind, with every move carrying an edge.

Qiao Yu saw Mu Wanzhi take out the sword, and to be honest, he was a little scared.

Even though her master was soft and easy to bully, she really had to be serious and teach her a lesson. She was even more merciless than her elder brother.

Qiao Yu stood up neatly, with his hands clasped in his fists.

"Master, I'm asking for advice."

Mu Wanyi walked over slowly in white clothes. He held the sword in his hand and drew it out of its sheath.

"One hundred moves, warm up first."

After saying that, before Qiao Yu could react, a shocking figure suddenly hit him!

So fast!

Qiao Yu was nervous and didn't dare to slack off.

Different from the strong swordsmanship, Mu Wanzhi's swordsmanship is soft and elegant. It seems weak and weak, but in fact, it has a hidden edge and can cause great damage!

Under the flying snow, the two figures were intertwined, the sword wind was whistling, and their moves were fierce.

happy!

Qiao Yu's eyes were excited.

When fighting with my nephews, I always worry about losing my sense of proportion, but in front of my master, I don't have to be so taboo.

Her sword swing became faster and faster, and her Qing Gong became more and more smooth.

twenty!

Fifty!

eighty!

Suddenly, Mu Wan's flaw opened wide, and Qiao Yu's eyes lit up.

It's now!

"Qiang——"

The two blades struck each other, Mu Wanzhi's light figure was not willing to fight, and the afterimage, as graceful as a startling dragon, swept away in an instant and rushed up to the roof.

Qiao Yu was shocked.

"Master, come down!"

You are cheating!

Mu Wanzhi stood on the tiles and glanced at her.

"Master will teach you another move today. If you can't beat him, just run away. Don't be stupid and die."

Qiao Yu gritted his teeth, jumped up, and prepared to grab him down.

Mu Wanzhi didn't fight her.

His apprentice's swordsmanship was inherited from hundreds of schools of thought, and he was domineering, fierce and vigorous in the wild.

But it's not without its weaknesses.

What Qiao Yu practiced was the killing move.

Although he exerted a lot of effort in the competition, he couldn't understand the essence of the killing move at all.

to be honest.

Not cruel.

Mu Wanzhi slunk around her, and from time to time he would sneak up on her from behind.

Just not upright.

"One hundred moves, you lose."

Mu Wanzhi landed gracefully on the ground with a serious look on his face.

"Don't do it half-heartedly. It's like hesitating."

He shouted harshly.

"Come again!"

Qiao Yu held the sword firmly.

Welcoming him.

This time, it's even worse!

Because Mu Wanzhi's sword power slowed down, his face became paler and paler.

She didn't want to take advantage of it.

only......

"Qiang——"

The cold blade of the sword hit her wrist, her hand went numb, and the blue clouds in the sky fell into the snow with a muffled sound.

"Another underestimate of the enemy!"

Mu Wanzhi's face was as frosty as he threw Fenghua to the ground.

"I won't practice today. I'll go back home and test your homework."

"!!!"

Angry!

Qiao Yu had no choice but to follow him honestly.

She rubbed the wrist where she had been hit by the sword.

hiss--

It still hurts.

But she arrived fine.

Her master's body and bones can only be used for a hundred moves.

It took at least a thousand moves back and forth.

She looked very weak when she saw his back.

"Bring me the homework in your box and let me check it."

He seemed very angry.

Mu Wanzhi's face was pale and his forehead was wet, flowing down his temples and onto his thin neck.

Qiao Yu was not having a good time either.

He casually wiped his sweat with his sleeves and handed over the homework that Chu Weichen had sorted out from the suitcase.

Have experience.

There are text stickers.

There is also a planning document.

Mu Wanzhi sat in front of the desk and flipped through it roughly.

Fortunately, Qiao Yu was very focused on her homework.

His handwriting is solid, and Chu Weichen is supervising him, so he won't slack off at all.

But when he turned to the plan, Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat.

This plan is written every morning to map out the things to be done today to avoid omissions.
To be continued...