"Does Master want you to have less contact with these people?" Chang Qing asked.

Changqing opened his mouth to ask, but before he could say anything, he suddenly realized that Yingjun's descendants might have forgotten to restrain their sword energy when they called him in. This move must be a test for him.

Hearing the secret transmission from Yingjun's descendants, Changqing bowed her hands towards the small door of the manor and said yes, but found that the sword energy in the garden had not dissipated, and she simply retreated.

Changqing thought about this and quickly shook his head, cursing himself secretly for being so disrespectful towards Yingjun's descendants. He was really disgusting.

Ying Jun's descendants never have a gentle look when getting along with Chang Qing, but you will be strict and indulgent when it comes to teaching swordsmanship. Especially during sparring, the offensive rarely stops, forcing Chang Qing to use all his strength.

He had to deal with every move in a timely manner, and it was through continuous training that Changqing's swordsmanship developed rapidly.

Chang Qing hurriedly dissuaded: "Why do the younger generations have to worry about such a big thing? You can just take it to the tailor and craftsman to repair it later."

Chang Qing dared not to hide anything and explained: "In order to hone his sword skills, I have been sparring with a martial artist who is proficient in sword skills for several days. Is it possible that I also learned some sword skills... Could it be that I have learned some sword skills..."

Did you do something wrong?"

Scholars who are not interested in official careers must pay close attention to the implementation of the New Deal. Few of us are gearing up, hoping to be selected and conferred by the Ministry of Civil Affairs before we succeed.

At the forefront of the dream, Changqing came to the glazed palace again. The man in colorful feathers stood up and raised his eyes, his red lips opened and closed:

Ying Jun's tone was exciting, but there was a hint of doubt in it: "You also do needlework in your spare time, but you don't think it's too hard."

Liu Hong passed over two willow trees in the gate of the manor, and the willow leaves fell with a sound. Together with Liu Hong, it suddenly turned into more than a dozen sword lights, approaching from all directions. Seeing this, Chang Qing moved on his feet and moved his body skills.

, shuttled between the flowing rainbow sword light, thrust out the sword quickly, the strokes were false, and the sharp edges met with a clang sound.
Chapter completed!