Ruo Qingyan had forgotten how long the kiss lasted; she came with her head held high and left with her head down, her face flushed.
After arriving at the Ruo family's residence, Fengling headed straight for Forbidden Love Peak.
Forbidden Love Peak is bald again because Ruo Qingyan and Fengling have been gone for too long.
The forbidden love peak only blooms and flourishes when there are emotional fluctuations.
On the mountain peak, an unassuming old man continues to sweep away the endless dirt and fallen leaves.
Every time he sweeps the broom, not a speck of dust is stirred up; his strength is unfathomable.
"Mr. Wuhe, I'm here again."
"Wind Chime said with a smile."
The black crane stopped sweeping and looked at the wind chimes:
"Do you want me to come out of seclusion?"
Feng Ling nodded and went straight to the point:
"I want to go and save Akano, and I need your help."
Wuhe sighed:
“Akano is in Sakura Yukiko’s hands, and that area is still under the jurisdiction of the Mist Monk. You can’t rescue her.”
The wind chime said:
"We must save them, whether they are the demon king of the Feng family now or not. If they were, that's enough."
Upon hearing this, Wu He raised an eyebrow and tossed the broom in his hand to Feng Ling.
"Once I've swept the soil off this mountain, I'll leave."
Wind chimes: ? ? ?
"ah?"
He glanced around and then swept the dirt away.
The ground is covered in soil, and this mountain is practically made of soil. Are you asking me to move this mountain?
Just as I was about to ask, the black crane had already disappeared.
Only Ruo Qingyan and Feng Ling remained, standing there in confusion.
What should we do?
Feng Ling looked at Ruo Qingyan, who pondered:
"Mr. Wuhe, perhaps there's something deeper behind this..."
"I know... but what does it mean...?"
Anyway, let's scan it first.
"All right."
Feng Ling scratched his head, then gently flicked his wrist. With that sweep, the floor, which had seemed quite clean, suddenly kicked up a cloud of dust.
In that instant, both Fengling and Ruo Qingyan understood what it meant.
"I see!"
The two spoke in unison, exchanged a glance, and then both smiled.
The meaning of "black crane" is to sweep the floor without raising dust, so that the floor remains clean.
The meaning of "sweeping the entire mountain clean" is that one must reach this level of skill regardless of the terrain.
Wu He had actually been watching from afar, and he was very pleased that the two of them understood what he meant so quickly.
However... understanding is one thing, wanting to succeed is another!
Just when he thought Fengling would start sweeping seriously, Fengling suddenly remembered something and exclaimed in surprise:
"Hey, honey, I remember Wuhe hid his treasured sword inside that broom! Let's sneak a peek!"
Wuhe: ? ? ?
Hey you, can't you sweep the floor properly for me?!
Even Ruo Qingyan felt this was inappropriate:
"That's not a good idea, let's hurry up and sweep the floor."
"Oh, it's okay. We'll just say we were trying too hard and the broom broke by accident!"
Wuhe: ...
I heard it!
You little brat!
However, that broom isn't so easily broken! Hmph!
Sure enough, no matter how hard the wind chime tried, it couldn't break the broom.
"Hiss... I refuse to believe it!"
The next second, the wind chime transformed into a demon and tried again, but still failed!
Then it merged with demonic energy and spiritual power, creating two fused forms that silenced Wu Hegan.
Can't you get on with something useful?
In the end, even the wind chimes couldn't break through the black crane's broom to reveal the true form of the sword inside.
"Damn it... I'm so unwilling to accept this..."
While the wind chimes were causing trouble, Ruo Qingyan had already grabbed another broom and started sweeping the floor, imitating Wu He's movements. She also wanted to learn Wu He's magical technique.
However, like the wind chimes, she lacked the skill and always ended up raising dust.
Seeing how seriously Ruo Qingyan was sweeping, Feng Ling also put away her playful mood and began to sweep the floor seriously.
"Cough cough cough..."
"Cough cough cough..."
The dust they swept up made them cough repeatedly.
"Stop, stop, wait a minute, this won't work."
Fengling sensed something was off, so the two of them started brainstorming, trying to figure out what Wuhe had done earlier.
"It seems that Mr. Wuhe is using a kind of swordsmanship."
Ruo Qingyan tried to recall, but she hadn't paid much attention before. She could only follow her memory and imitate Wu He's steps and movements to perform a complete set.
Seeing this, Wu He, who was standing nearby, was sweating profusely and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "She truly deserves to be called the Holy Maiden of the Human Race!"
The set of steps and movements that Ruo Qingyan just demonstrated already contained 50% of the form, which is quite terrifying!
"is that so?"
The wind chime felt something was missing, so it recalled the movements of the black crane and began to demonstrate.
His movements were more exaggerated than Ruo Qingyan's, and he kicked up more dust.
How about this?
Ruo Qingyan frowned and said:
"That's not right, your movements are way off..."
"Yeah?"
"Yes, but it seems a bit like it too. I can't quite put my finger on it, it just feels really strange!"
"Let me think about it some more."
The black crane beside him looked at the wind chime with surprise, for the wind chime's movements were indeed a bit clumsy.
However, he possesses sword intent!
Ruo Qingyan's sword form accounted for 50%, while Fengling had grasped at least 50% of the sword intent!
These two are showcasing completely different areas! Both are crucial!
The expression on Wu He's face, which had been hidden in the shadows, changed from surprise to delight.
As expected of the Holy Maiden of the Human Race, and as expected of the Patriarch's son...
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