Tang Ning looked at him, reached out to take it, took a sip, put it aside, looked at Zeppelhe who was kneeling in front of him, and said slowly: "When you come to my school, don't harm the heavens and the law, don't kill each other, and don't betray the master. If you let me know that you have used what you learned to harm the heavens and the law, I will definitely abandon your cultivation, break the tendons and veins and expel it from the school, so that you will be worse than death. Do you remember?"

"Bai He follows his master's teachings, and from now on, obeys his master's orders and guards his master's sect. If he violates his words today, he will let his master deal with it." He said solemnly, and bowed respectfully to him.

"Get up!" She nodded with satisfaction and signaled him to get up.

"Thank you, Master." He stood up and retreated to the side.

"Tomorrow morning, go to the martial arts training ground with Tianyou to gather." Tang Ning said to him.

"Yes." Zeppelhe and Song Tianyou responded at the same time.

Tang Ning looked at her grandfather and asked, "Grandfather, is there anything else to say?"

"Hahaha, it's gone, it's not too early today, everyone will part!" Old Tang said with a smile, asking them all to go back and rest.

"Well, I'm tired enough all day today. Let's go to bed early!" Tang Ning said, and stood up and prepared to go back to rest. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Han Zhi and Xingtong: "You two remember, please accompany the old man to the slave market tomorrow."

"Yes, master." The two responded, and as they all dispersed, they left.

The next day, Qi Mufeng, who had written a reply, asked someone to send the post to various aristocratic families. Xingtong and Hanzhi accompanied Mr. Tang to the slave market. Zeppelhe went to the martial arts practice field early in the morning. When he arrived there, he saw that his senior brother was already practicing martial arts.

He stood aside and looked quietly for a while, his eyes did not flash slightly.

His senior brother is five or six years old and his cultivation level in the Qi Refining Stage is not very strong, but his martial arts are extremely powerful, especially his body skills, which are even more amazing.

Song Tianyou played a set of boxing techniques, rested for a while, and looked back and saw his junior brother standing there, and then trotted over: "Junior brother, you are here!"

When a child who was five or six years old called him junior brother, Zeppelhe felt really subtle. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother got up so early."

"Hehe." Song Tianyou smiled embarrassedly and said, "I get up before dawn every day to practice."

"Did the boxing technique you just tried was taught by your master?" Zeppelhe asked.

"Yes, Master taught me the mind, boxing and swordsmanship, body skills and footwork for escaping." He nodded, his eyes full of admiration: "Master is very powerful, she knows everything."

Zeppelhe was about to ask again when he saw his master yawning and walking towards him. Seeing this, he turned around and bowed when he approached.

"I've seen Master."

"I've seen Master." Song Tianyou also bowed to Tang Ning at regular intervals.

Tang Ning glanced at them, then his eyes fell on Song Tianyou and said, "Practice what you teach you as a teacher and I'll see if you have any progress."

"Yes." Song Tianyou responded and returned to the martial arts training ground to practice all the things his master taught.
Chapter completed!