Rong Qi found Murong Xuan's anxiety somewhat amusing. Even if it were two against one, he wouldn't use excessive force, so why was Murong Xuan so worried?

And what's with Feng Qingyun? If she's so eager to get beaten up, then he won't be polite.

"Come on, both of you, let's have a friendly spar."

Feng Qinghuang: "You can't fight in my yard, you have to go outside to fight."

Rong Qi looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go."

After Rong Qi finished speaking, he took the lead and disappeared.

Feng Qingyun: "Hey, I don't believe it, here I come."

Murong Xuan then looked at his cousin and said, "Cousin, you should prepare some more pills and such later, just in case."

Feng Qinghuang smiled calmly: "Don't worry, cousin, there will be plenty of pills."

Murong Xuan looked miserable upon hearing Feng Qinghuang's words. What could he do? The die was cast; he had no choice but to act.

"Cousin, I'm leaving too."

Feng Qinghuang waved her hand: "Farewell, cousin."

Murong Xuan left.

In the courtyard, Tinglan watched as all the masters left before stepping forward.

"Miss, aren't you going to watch the game?"

Feng Qinghuang shook her head: "I won't go. Aqi won't really fight them. He probably just wants to find their weaknesses and make them correct them. I won't be able to see anything even if I go."

"Sigh, when will I get to see Aqi have a good fight?"

Tinglan pouted: "Miss, why do you like watching fights so much?"

Feng Qinghuang: "You don't understand. Only real battles can help you grow. Besides, I can also grow by watching more battles. Look at other people's cultivation and moves, and maybe I can even transform them into moves that suit me. It's almost like learning from someone else."

Tinglan didn't understand: "Miss, isn't Master Wuji's technique enough for you to learn? Why do you need to learn from others?"

Feng Qinghuang sighed, "Tinglan, there are so many martial arts techniques in the world, who would complain about having too many?"

"Okay, fine."

As the two were talking, Rong Qi walked in looking refreshed.

Feng Qinghuang quickly poured a glass of water: "Aqi, how come you finished so quickly?"

Rong Qi took the water and drank it all in one gulp: "They're too weak."

Feng Qinghuang suppressed a laugh as she looked at Feng Qingyun and Murong Xuan, who had entered later.

Feng Qingyun was fine, except for some bruises on her face. Murong Xuan, besides the bruises on his face, also looked like he was limping.

"Huang'er, look at Rong Qi, he's hitting my face right now. How can I face anyone with my handsome face like this?"

Feng Qinghuang covered her mouth and chuckled; her face now looked a lot like a pig's head.

"Oh brother, didn't I give you some medicine? Just apply it and it will go away in a few days."

Feng Qingyun pouted: "I want my sister to apply it for me."

After Feng Qingyun finished speaking, she suddenly saw Rong Qi's icy gaze.

Feng Qinghuang was about to agree when Feng Qingyun refused.

"Little sister, I think it's better to have the servant apply it for me. I'm afraid you'll get tired. I'll be going now."

After Feng Qingyun finished speaking, she disappeared without a trace.

Watching Feng Qingyun run faster than a rabbit, Murong Xuan, standing behind, was speechless. This girl acted like she'd seen a ghost whenever she saw Rong Qi. Although they had just been completely outmatched by Rong Qi, they were in front of his cousin now; Rong Qi probably wouldn't dare show it so obviously.

Murong Xuan deliberately provoked her: "Cousin, I have no medicine. Look at my face, and my leg looks like it's broken. Please save me."

Feng Qinghuang quickly found him medicine.

Seeing Feng Qinghuang's actions, Murong Xuan looked at Rong Qi provocatively.

Rong Qi didn't speak, but his mouth moved.

Murong Xuan saw it clearly: Rong Qi was saying, "When we get back, we'll confine Rong Qing to her quarters for two months."

That scoundrel is confined for two months. He won't see Qing'er for two months. How miserable must he be?

That scoundrel Rong Qi, how could he be so despicable, always picking on his weaknesses? Hmph, I'll remember him. It won't be so easy for him to marry Sister Huang in the future.

"Sister Huang, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so I have to go now. I'll come to see you another day."

Murong Xuan was about to leave after speaking when Feng Qinghuang quickly ran over.

"Cousin, take these medicines. Remember to apply them first when you get back, then do anything else, understand?"

Murong Xuan: "Okay, cousin."

Murong Xuan left, leaving only Rong Qi and Feng Qinghuang in the courtyard.

"Aqi, are you alright?"

Rong Qi shook his head: "Don't worry, they can't hurt me."

Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Alright, Aqi is really amazing."

Rong Qi touched her little face: "Our Jiaojiao is also very capable."

Hehehe.

"It's getting late, I should head back now. I'll come see you again tomorrow."

Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Yes, goodbye, Aqi."

Rong Qi kissed Feng Qinghuang before turning and leaving.

After seeing him leave, Feng Qinghuang quickly ran to her brother's courtyard to check on his injuries.

Aqi truly believed that she hadn't seen him threaten her brother; she simply hadn't said anything. She didn't care about their friendly sparring; instead, she felt it was just the brotherly bond between her brother and Rong Qi, and that's how it should be.