"Clang!"
The crisp sound of wooden swords clashing was particularly clear in the night.
Chi Bo Jinghua's swordplay was as fluid as flowing water, and the wide sleeves of her mourning dress danced with her movements. Each swing of the sword had an elegant arc, as if she were not competing, but performing a classical dance.
Yuzuru deliberately slowed down to match his master's rhythm, but his gaze lingered on the snow-white ankle that was sometimes visible and sometimes hidden with each movement.
Forget about swordsmanship, she has jade feet!
"Master, don't blame me if we lose, okay?"
While calmly dealing with the incoming sword attacks, he didn't forget to tease his stunningly beautiful widowed master with a mischievous smile on his face.
Chi Bo Jinghua chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling with charm: "Heh, quite the boast."
Before she finished speaking, she had already closed in instantly, her bamboo sword flashing like lightning, aiming straight for Yuzuru's throat!
"clang!"
Yuzuru parried with his sword, the two bamboo swords clashing together, producing a crisp sound that echoed in the room for a long time.
“Master, a sneak attack is not a good idea,” he said with a smile.
"In a life-or-death battle, who will give you time to prepare?" Chi Bo Jinghua's lips curled up slightly, and with a flick of her wrist, her sword aura suddenly changed, attacking Yu Sheng Nan like a continuous stream of water.
Yuzuru remained calm and composed, accurately blocking his master's attacks each time.
An apprentice need not be inferior to his master.
Okay, with so many hanging up, it's hard to even drain the water.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, Yuu Nan is not as skilled as his master, but he has many advantages, and his physical fitness and reaction speed are far beyond those of ordinary people.
To call him an ordinary person is an understatement; in other words, he is a god.
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