The master who was sitting in the living room took the tea leaves from Xiao Hei's hand and carefully dropped them into the teapot.

Hearing Zhang Liang's words, he was so angry that he yelled: "Think about it for yourself at the end of the day, how many hours do you spend practicing swordsmanship? Are you still shameless?"

"Disciple...disciple still needs to study."

Zhang Liang sighed, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard, saying, "I'm different from them. I still have a lot of things to do. I haven't finished my studies yet."

When the master heard Zhang Liang's sophistry, he couldn't help but frown, and then said in a deep voice: "Do you think Xiaohei and Shuzi don't want to learn? They also need to learn tea ceremony and harp music. How many more have you learned?"

"Senior brother, if you are lazy, you will be laughed at by your brother."

Xiao Hei looked at Zhang Liang who walked in and said sympathetically: "Brother, I'm afraid I have to spend an hour a day practicing swordsmanship. Brother Zhang Liang, are you better than me?"

The master sighed, looked at Zhang Liang and said: "Learn and practice it from time to time. Have you practiced your piano, tea ceremony, swordsmanship and even the six arts from time to time?"

Zhang Liang was so angry that he was speechless for a moment.

Before Xiao Hei could answer, a clear voice suddenly came from the mountain: "Xiao Hei, don't run away if you can."

Hearing this voice, Xiao Hei couldn't help but shudder, looked at Zhang Liang and said loudly: "Brother Zhang Liang, since your hands are itchy, let Sister Shuzi practice sword practice with you today!"
Chapter completed!