The movements in his hands, which were originally very skillful and suddenly disturbed by him like this, also became messy, and even his pace began to be unsteady.

In a hurry, she had no choice but to follow his movements with the wooden sword in her hand.

The two of them went back and forth, and it took almost an hour before the black-clothed young man corrected all of Leng Xuesheng's wrong movements before stopping.

Leng Xuesheng had no choice but to continue practicing.

For an afternoon, Leng Xuesheng was practicing martial arts wholeheartedly.

It wasn't until the sun went down and Leng Ge'er came back with the book that she stopped.

rubbed his wrist casually, Leng Xuesheng's wrist was sore.

Leng Ge'er ran to the bottom of the tree and put the book in his hand on the table. His eyes fell on the master.

"Master, I've finished my homework today, can you teach me to practice martial arts now?"

The black-clothed young man glanced at Leng Ge'er lightly, and finally stood up and walked outside with his steps.

Leng Ge'er looked at the master's attitude, so she followed without hesitation, and when she walked to the door, she didn't forget to say to Leng Xuesheng.

"Sister, my master and I went out to practice martial arts."

Leng Xuesheng felt that he was about to fall apart, and waved his hand at him casually, and then he walked towards the kitchen.

The black-clothed young man took Leng Ge'er to the outside of the city to teach him to practice that set of swordsmanship, and he didn't go home until the drowsy climate.

After dinner, Leng Xuesheng gave herself some hot water, and after taking a hot bath, she lay on the bed and didn't want to move at all.

Because Leng Ge'er is still young, he is cold-blooded, and he is worried about what accidents will happen when he takes a bath alone. Therefore, Leng Xuesheng put his bath bucket in the courtyard where the young man in black lived.

By the way, let him wash Leng Ge'er.

When Leng Xuesheng was lying on the bed, Leng Ge'er was taking a bath with his master.

Since entering the bathtub, Leng Ge'er's eyes have been wandering on the black-clothed boy.

Looking at the white and flawless skin of the master's whole body, with clear lines and strong muscles, although he usually looks a little thin, he feels very strong after taking off his clothes. It also doesn't give the impression of being thin.

Leng Ge'er saw a master with such a figure, he was really envious. I can't wait to grow up myself.

"Master, what's your name? Since you are now our master, we don't know your name yet! Leng Ge'er looked at him expectantly.

The young man in black glanced at him lightly, as if he was usually without waves. Emotions seem to always be like this, and there will be no unnecessary changes.

"You want to know?"

"Of course. You are my master, in case you go out in the future, others will ask me where I am taught! I don't know your name, so I'm going to laugh my big teeth? Even if you don't want your sister to know your name, you can tell me. Leng Ge'er looked at him expectantly.

The black-clothed boy's brows furrowed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "My real name is Bing Changqin!" You can't tell anyone, though. ”

"Ice, Changqin? Master, that's your name? Don't worry! I'm not going to tell anyone your name, unless......"

"No unless, if I want other people to know, I'll tell them." The black-clothed young man spoke coolly.