Chapter 277
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“Xiao Yuan, who are you calling a disaster?”
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, graceful waist. She had a unique charm. It had to be said that when Qing Shiyu was quiet, she was even more spirited than her sister Qing Shihua and Mu Qi. But once she spoke, her carefree and bold manner could be… 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,” he warned.
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 faintly and said, “Don’t worry, I’m more concerned that you might change your mind!”
With that, he summoned a Xuan-grade spirit sword and looked at Qing Shiyu, smiling, “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 Condensation of Meridians realm, but sparring with Ye Wushuang at the same level would be too one-sided. Qing Shiyu seemed to have reached the third level of the Condensation of Meridians realm in the past month, but practicing swordsmanship with Ye Wushuang at the first level… it was unclear how Ye Wushuang would handle her.
…
The sun dipped in the west, marking the end of the day.
Qing Shiyu walked out of the backyard, feeling completely exhausted, as if she would faint with every step.
“Sister Shiyu!”
Ye Feifei arrived and, seeing Qing Shiyu’s state, exclaimed in shock, “What happened to you?”
At that moment, Qing Shiyu’s face was pale, and she was leaning on her sword, limping as she walked, looking utterly drained.
Qing Shiyu looked at Ye Feifei and said with a wry smile, “Your brother is not human.”
“Huh?”
Qing Shiyu’s face turned even paler.
Could it be… could it be that her brother, driven by lust, had… taken advantage of Qing Shiyu?
“Are you going to be my sister-in-law now?” Ye Feifei asked in astonishment.
“What are you thinking all day?” Qing Shiyu couldn’t help but say, “Your brother is too harsh when teaching swordsmanship. He used a wooden sword on me; I almost died!”
“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, Uncle He arrived, chuckling, “Young master, it’s time for dinner.”
“Prince Xu Qiuyen 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 earnestly to Ye Feifei, “Feifei, let’s go eat!”
Ye Feifei, on the other hand, looked astonished and muttered, “No one said you could stay for dinner…”
During her previous stay at the Ye residence, Qing Shiyu had eaten so quickly that it was astonishing.
Ye Feifei thought she was a foodie, but Qing Shiyu… was an even bigger one.
“Stop wasting time!”
Qing Shiyu said again, “Let’s go!”
In no time, Ye Wushuang heard Qing Shiyu’s voice echoing in the living room of the front courtyard.
“Aunt Liu, I’ve missed you so much…”
“Uncle Ye, your injuries are all healed, and now you’re at the Condensation of Meridians realm. That’s great…”
“Wow… it smells so good…”
Ye Feifei’s voice rang out urgently, “That turtle is mine. Brother Qiuyen specially prepared it for me.”
“Feifei, don’t be so stingy!”
Hearing all this, Ye Wushuang smiled faintly and strode away.
After dinner, Qing Shiyu left, looking quite satisfied, and her gait seemed as if her injuries had healed.
Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, returned to his practice room, took out the alchemy cauldron, medicinal materials, and began to refine pills…
