The same applies to cultivation, and also to dealing with people.
I don't know how to break through in my cultivation, nor do I know how to break free from the ambiguous relationships I have with people.
She just charges headlong into things.
Ye Wan brushed her sweaty hair aside: "Master, your sword is still broken."
There are still small nicks on the Moonfall Sword, but it's not broken yet.
Only Ye Wan could be so shameless as to complain about someone else's broken sword when his own sword is rusty.
Su Hanjiang wasn't angry; his tone remained gentle: "Then do you want your teacher to accompany you?"
"want!"
Ye Wan hurriedly agreed, afraid that if she was too late, the person would get angry and leave in a haughty manner.
The two fought a fierce and exhilarating battle. Every time their swords clashed, Ye Wan felt as if the sword in her hand was about to break.
This was the first time she had seriously sparred with Su Hanjiang.
Previously, only Chu Yiming received this treatment.
Ye Wan used swords very quickly, breaking one after another.
That Phoenix Cry was too powerful; Ye Wan couldn't use it more than a few times, let alone fight it.
Unexpectedly, Su Hanjiang's aura was completely different when he used a sword versus when he didn't.
What's with this particularly warm and tender feeling?
Something doesn't seem right.
In the past, when my senior brothers returned from sparring with our master, they were always half dead.
It's impossible that the training method was so gentle and mild.
Could it be that her master thinks she's too incompetent and is just teasing her?
no!
She wanted to prove herself.
Ye Wan suddenly exerted her strength, almost using all her power to wield the Fuguang Sword.
Su Hanjiang effortlessly parried each move.
I don't understand what Ye Wan was thinking about again.
But it's probably a misunderstanding most of the time.
"Why were you so rough? Something's bothering you?"
Ye Wan continued her movements without stopping, and this strike was particularly heavy, leaving both her hands numb from the impact.
"Master, you underestimate me."
Su Hanjiang accepted the attack, feeling a slight numbness in his hands. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Hmm, you do have some self-awareness."
Ye Wan said, "Master, you're so heartless. Aren't you afraid I'll feel inferior?"
As he spoke, the tip of the sword was already an inch from Su Hanjiang's neck, but Su Hanjiang swung his sword to block it:
"You'd better be a little more self-conscious, otherwise you'll be betraying your master and ancestors."
Ye Wan suddenly sheathed her sword.
He directly rammed his body into the tip of the Moonfall Sword.
Su Hanjiang was startled and barely managed to withdraw his sword. Although he managed to prevent the Moonfall Sword from injuring Ye Wan, he didn't have time to push away the person who had rushed into his arms.
Ye Wan's agility was personally trained by Su Hanjiang.
Little did he know, one day Ye Wan would use it on him.
Ye Wan wrapped her arms around Su Hanjiang's lean waist, pressed her face against his chest, and felt a sweet warmth in her heart: "I dare not destroy my ancestors, I only dare to deceive my master, please punish me, Master."
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