"I remember throwing him here; he was still alive then."

Looking at the colorful powder on the first floor, Liu Xu said shyly.

"He tried to ambush me, and I instinctively kicked him."

No wonder there's a nail in the back of his head.

Ruyi turned the body over and said...

Cen's mother rubbed her forehead.

"Alright, everyone, get some rest."

It's the middle of the night, let's dispose of the body and go to sleep.

Look at their excitement!

In the middle of the night

Inside the Fengyue Tower

Rows of girls wearing shorts

Sprinkling water and mopping the floor under dim lighting

At this point, there was no distinction between girls and maids.

If it's not cleaned properly

They really have a hard time falling asleep

How disgusting!

Chinese New Year is almost here

What bad luck!

Cen's mother carried Huo Xiaolong back to her room.

"The older sisters are amazing!" the little dumpling exclaimed.

She had just been watching from the kitchen. Actually, those men in black were quite formidable, but the little girls were even more powerful, their strength was immense.

When Chunying and the man in black clashed, it was weapon against weapon, sword against sword.

Just one move

The opponent's weapon broke, and his hand was split open.

As for Ruyi, Master Wu said that many girls in the martial arts world use whips, but they all follow a gentle and agile approach. Sister Ruyi is not like that; she can't do it, and it would be a waste if she did.

Master Wu is already contacting old friends to customize a nine-section whip for Ruyi.

The heavier the better

Others use skillful techniques to make their opponents lose their balance, but Ruyi simply binds her opponent and then swings her around for fun.

Although he's impressive, it would be embarrassing for him to face opponents in the ring later.

The true friend cultivates inner strength; the guqin hides a heavy sword, and the pipa hides a light sword.

There wasn't enough space in the building today for any zither, so she simply brought her light sword.

With a single, swift move, as light as snow, he took the enemy's life.

Zhihua's jade brush has turned slightly red. Her master said that the more blood the jade brush sees, the redder the brush will become. This weapon once stirred up a bloody storm in the martial arts world of the previous dynasty.

Nothing else

The weapon's owner has become possessed.

Therefore, before practicing calligraphy, one must first cultivate one's mind; true understanding comes from the resilient ink that resonates with the artist's heart.

"Right? Your sisters are all very capable."

yes

Such amazing women

Just a little carving

So outstanding

Why confine them to a dark and gloomy backyard?

Cen's mother's thoughts drifted back to the past.

So smart people

He died in a scheme that couldn't be brought to light.

"Mom, don't bother me."

The little girl touched Cen Ang's brow.

To soothe her inner turmoil

"Your sisters will be even more amazing in the future, and so will I! When that happens, we'll protect you."

Listening to the little girl's words

Cen's mother couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The past cannot be retrieved

She needs to look forward.