Chapter 277
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“Xiao Yuan, who did you call a disaster star?”
At that very moment, Qing Shiyu’s figure appeared at the edge of the training ground. Today, Qing Shiyu was dressed in a light blue martial robe, with a blue sash around her waist that accentuated her slender figure and her delicate waist. She had a unique charm. It must be said that when Qing Shiyu was silent, she was more lively than her sister Qing Shihua and Mu Qiqi. But once she spoke, her carefree manner was… quite annoying.
“Ye Wushuang!”
Upon seeing Ye Wushuang, Qing Shiyu raised her hand, and a long sword materialized in her grasp. “I’ve come to learn swordsmanship from you!”
Learn swordsmanship?
Ye Wushuang looked at Qing Shiyu’s earnest expression and felt a strange sensation. This girl really had her sights set on him.
“Qing Shiyu, I understand your desire to grasp the seed of sword intent, but… learning swordsmanship from me will be tough.”
Hearing this, Qing Shiyu immediately retorted, “Tough? I’m not afraid!”
“You promised me, and you can’t go back on your word.”
Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and said, “Don’t worry, I’m more concerned that you might change your mind!”
With that, Ye Wushuang summoned a Xuan-grade spiritual sword, looked at Qing Shiyu, and said with a smile, “Since that’s the case, let’s begin now.”
Seeing this, Xiao Yuan immediately shrank back and hurried away. He had also reached the first level of the Nongmai stage, but compared to Ye Wushuang at the same level, the difference was too great. Qing Shiyu hadn’t been seen for nearly a month and seemed to have reached the third level of the Nongmai stage now. But sparring with Ye Wushuang, who was at the first level of the Nongmai stage… Xiao Yuan had no idea how Ye Wushuang would deal with her.
…
The sun dipped in the west, and the day passed. Qing Shiyu walked out of the backyard, feeling completely sore all over. She felt like she would faint if she took another step.
“Sister Shiyu!”
Ye Feifei arrived and saw Qing Shiyu, exclaiming in surprise, “What happened to you?”
At this moment, Qing Shiyu’s face was pale, and she was limping with her sword for support, looking utterly exhausted.
Qing Shiyu looked at Ye Feifei and said with a wry smile, “Your brother is not human.”
“Ah?”
Qing Shiyu’s face turned even paler. Could it be… could it be that her brother, seeing her beauty, had… taken advantage of her?
“Are you going to be my sister-in-law now?” Ye Feifei asked in astonishment.
“What are you thinking all day with that little brain of yours?” Qing Shiyu couldn’t help but say, “Your brother is too harsh when teaching swordsmanship. He used a wooden sword on me and almost killed me!”
“Nonsense.”
At that moment, Ye Wushuang strode over, looked at Qing Shiyu, and said directly, “Take a medicinal bath when you get home today, and you’ll be as lively as a dragon tomorrow.”
“To grasp the seed of sword intent, you still have a long way to go. First, you need to understand what it truly means to be a swordsman.”
Just then, He Bo arrived and said with a smile, “Young master, it’s time to eat.”
“Prince Xu Qiyuan has sent food from Shiwei Xuan.”
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded with a smile. However, Qing Shiyu, who had looked utterly dejected just moments ago, suddenly straightened up and said to Ye Feifei earnestly, “Feifei, let’s go eat!”
Ye Feifei looked astonished and muttered, “No one said they were going to feed you…”
During the few days Qing Shiyu had stayed at the Ye residence, she ate so quickly that it was astonishing. Ye Feifei considered herself a foodie, but Qing Shiyu… was even more of a foodie.
“Stop talking nonsense!”
Qing Shiyu said again, “Let’s go!”
Before long, Ye Wushuang heard Qing Shiyu’s voice echoing in the front hall.
“Mother Liu, I’ve missed you so much…”
“Uncle, your injuries are all healed, and now you’re at the Nongmai stage. That’s great…”
“Wow… it smells so good…”
Ye Feifei’s voice rang out urgently, “That turtle is mine. Brother Qiyuan specially prepared it for me.”
“Feifei, don’t be so stingy!”
Hearing these words, Ye Wushuang smiled faintly and strode away.
After dinner, Qing Shiyu left with a satisfied look, and her gait seemed as if her injuries were already healed. Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, returned to the practice room, took out the pill cauldron and medicinal materials, and began to refine pills…
