Xu Yuehuai wielded a long sword, her movements agile and powerful, each strike fluid and forceful. She would sometimes sweep horizontally, sometimes leap up and slash, every movement revealing her profound martial arts skills.
Qi Guze carefully observed everyone's actions from the side, offering guidance and helping them correct their mistakes from time to time.
"Pay attention to your breathing, focus your energy in your lower abdomen, and let your strength originate from your feet," Xu Yuehuai loudly reminded everyone.
"Yes, Master Xu!" the young villagers responded in unison, adjusting their breathing and trying to incorporate Xu Yuehuai's teachings into their movements.
On the other side of the village, Feng Wuhen was practicing his sword alone in the bamboo forest. His swordsmanship had become increasingly refined, and each swing seemed to tear through the air. His expression was focused and resolute, as if he were pouring all his strength into this longsword.
As night fell, Feng Wuhen sheathed his longsword and sat in the bamboo grove, studying martial arts manuals. His eyes gleamed with wisdom, as if he were searching for deeper secrets of martial arts. He knew his mission was to protect this village and ensure the peaceful lives of its people. Therefore, he must constantly improve his strength to be fully prepared for future battles.
As time went by, the village's peace and tranquility were further consolidated. The villagers lived happy lives, grateful for the peace brought by Xu Yuehuai, Qi Guze, Feng Wuhen, and others.
Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze were also very gratified, knowing that their efforts had not been in vain.
However, just as the peace and tranquility of the village was gradually taking root in people's hearts, Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze made an unexpected decision.
They quietly left the village with their guards, without saying goodbye to anyone.
Upon hearing the news, Feng Wuhen simply smiled faintly, showing no excessive surprise or disappointment. He understood that everyone has their own mission and responsibility, and Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze's choices were decisions made for a greater purpose.
On the way out of the village, Xu Yuehuai said with some concern, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to leave without saying goodbye to Feng Wuhen?"
Qi Guze was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "He has his own mission, and we also have our own things to do. All good things must come to an end. We are leaving to better protect this land and its people."
Xu Yuehuai nodded, understanding Qi Guze's meaning. The two exchanged a smile and continued leading the guards forward.
They returned to the village where Qi Ziang and Tie Chunsheng had previously lived.
Although this village is not as prosperous as the previous ones, it has a unique tranquility and simplicity.
When Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze appeared at the village entrance, Qi Ziang and Tie Chunsheng were already waiting there.
"Father, Mother, you're finally back!" Qi Zi'ang excitedly ran forward and hugged Xu Yuehuai tightly.
"Greetings, Grandpa and Grandma." Tie Chunsheng also bowed respectfully to the two of them.
Xu Yuehuai smiled and patted Qi Ziang's head, saying, "You two little ones have worked hard. Let's go inside quickly."
The group slowly walked into the village, the afterglow of the setting sun bathing them in a golden halo. Upon seeing them, the villagers came out of their homes, their faces beaming with warm smiles, to welcome the guests who had traveled from afar.
Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze walked at the front, their eyes sweeping over the faces of the villagers, feeling the simple and sincere welcome.
"Master Xu, Master Qi, welcome back to our village!" The village chief greeted them warmly, his face beaming with smiles. "We have prepared a sumptuous meal and fine wine, and we are just waiting for you to take your seats."
Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze smiled slightly and nodded their thanks. They followed the village chief into a spacious courtyard in the center of the village, where all sorts of dishes and wines were laid out, their aromas irresistible and mouthwatering.
The villagers gathered around and warmly invited them to sit down. Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze were seated at the main table, while Qi Ziang and Tie Chunsheng sat at a nearby table, enjoying the meal with the village children.
At the dinner table, the villagers toasted Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze, thanking them for the peace and happiness they had brought to the village. Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze returned the toast and chatted with the villagers about interesting stories and experiences from their time in the martial arts world.
"Master Xu, where have you been all this time? We've been missing you terribly!" a villager asked curiously.
Xu Yuehuai put down her wine glass and replied with a smile, "We've been to many places and experienced many things. Recently, we joined forces with a chivalrous swordsman named Feng Wuhen to fight against an evil force and finally wiped them out completely."
"Oh? Really? That's amazing!" The villagers exclaimed in amazement, their eyes filled with admiration and respect.
Qi Zi'ang and Tie Chunsheng sat beside them, listening with great interest. Their eyes sparkled, as if they were deeply captivated by the story.
After the meal, they eagerly surrounded Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze, curiously asking for more details.
"Father, Mother, you are both amazing!" Qi Zi'ang said excitedly. "I also want to learn martial arts like you so that I can protect the people in the future."
Tie Chunsheng nodded in agreement: "Yes, if we could be as capable as Grandpa and Grandma, we could protect even more people."
Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze exchanged a smile. They knew that these two little guys had grown up and had their own ideas and pursuits.
"Okay, we'll teach you." Xu Yuehuai smiled and agreed to their request.
In the days that followed, Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze began to carefully teach Qi Ziang and Tie Chunsheng martial arts. They started with intermediate moves, demonstrating and explaining them repeatedly until the two boys had fully mastered them, and then proceeded to teach them advanced martial arts.
Although Qi Ziang and Tie Chunsheng were still young, they were exceptionally talented. Under the careful guidance of Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze, their martial arts skills improved day by day, and they quickly mastered many difficult moves and techniques.
One morning, Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze took Qi Ziang and Tie Chunsheng to the open space in the village to practice martial arts. The two boys were dressed in tight-fitting clothes, holding long swords, and their moves were quite impressive.
Qi Guze stood to the side, carefully observing their movements and expressions, nodding in approval from time to time. Xu Yuehuai stood on the other side, smiling as she guided them on how to better utilize their internal energy and techniques.
"Whoosh—!"
Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from the air, and a hidden weapon flew towards Qi Ziang.
Qi Zi'ang reacted quickly, dodging the hidden weapon with a sidestep. He immediately swung his sword to counterattack, but the hidden weapon suddenly changed direction and flew towards Tie Chunsheng!
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