Chapter 27 Sister Sister
"Even if there are thousands of sword techniques in the Sutra Pavilion, they are not as good as the one I am learning now."

Wan'er smiled and pointed at Lu Qingfan, "As long as I stay by his side, I can learn the sword skills I want to learn!"

"you……"

Li Changzhi was a little speechless.

He even felt that Wan'er said that just to annoy him on purpose.

Otherwise, how could there be such a person?
Can Wan'er be valued so much?

Even at the expense of saving face to please?
"How may I address you?"

Li Changzhi also became curious about Lu Qingfan.

"Lu Yu."

"Oh."

Li Changzhi repeated the name several times in his mind, but found nothing.

He had never heard the name.

The teenager's origins remain a mystery.

The ship has docked.

Li Changzhi gave up struggling with Lu Qingfan's life experience.

"Come on, let's get off the boat and go home!"

Li Changzhi got up and walked ahead, taking Lu Qingfan and Wan'er ashore.

There were already several carriages waiting on the shore.

"Sister, shall we ride in a carriage? I have something to say to you alone."

Li Changzhi extended an invitation to Wan'er.

"No, I want to sit with him."

Wan'er reached out and grabbed Lu Qingfan's clothes.

"Okay, okay."

Li Changzhi has lost his temper.

Everyone got into the carriage, with officers and soldiers leading the way in front, and masters accompanying them behind.

The brigade marched mightily towards Wu Wangfu.

Pedestrians on the road looked sideways.

"Look!"

"His Royal Highness!"

"Stylish!"

"I heard that His Highness is out of the city to welcome guests."

"I don't know who has such a big face?"

"It must be a big shot!"

"Yes."

People watched the teams of carriages passing by, and they couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation.

This is the territory of King Wu.

To them, Prince Wu is heaven!
The guests who can be greeted by His Royal Highness in person must be great people!

The convoy passed through the bustling Jinling urban area and came to a relatively secluded mountain.

The Prince Wu's Mansion is here.

The door was open, and the carriage drove directly into the mansion.

There is a small courtyard near the mountain, and the carriage stops at the entrance of the small courtyard.

Lu Qingfan and Wan'er got out of the carriage.

"You live here every time you come."

Li Changzhi also got out of the carriage, walked over, and entered the small courtyard first, "So this place is specially reserved for you, and someone usually cleans it."

"Ah."

Wan'er nodded, and entered the courtyard with Lu Qingfan.

"I arranged for a few maids to serve you."

Li Changzhi came to the yard and stopped, "You guys take a rest first, I won't go in, I will arrange a banquet in a while, and send someone to invite you when the time comes."

"No need, we can eat by ourselves."

Wan'er glanced at Lu Qingfan, "Will the maid stay?"

"Stay."

Lu Qingfan nodded.

"it is good."

After sending Li Changzhi away, the two entered the house.

Wan'er came to the room she used to live in and left the next room to Lu Qingfan.

The two stayed here temporarily.

……

……

in the afternoon.

Lu Qingfan took a wicker chair and came to the yard.

There is a small gazebo here.

He brewed a pot, moved the rattan chair into the gazebo, lay down, drank tea and watched Wan'er practice sword.

With Lu Qingfan watching, Wan'er practiced very hard.

Although Lu Qingfan didn't speak or teach Wan'er how to use swordsmanship, Wan'er just felt at ease.

It seemed that as long as she was by Lu Qingfan's side, her swordsmanship would be able to improve by leaps and bounds.

"Swipe!"

Wan'er kept waving the sword, but she still didn't know how to do it.

But every time she swung her sword, it could stir up gusts of breeze.

The wind picked up the fallen leaves and circled around the tip of her sword.

She connected these fallen leaves into strings.

One string, two strings, three strings...

Soon, Wan'er gathered more than a dozen bunches of fallen leaves.

Every bunch of fallen leaves danced with the tip of her sword.

At this time, a girl came.

She is fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a red dress and a red dress, with a unparalleled beauty and a pair of big eyes that are especially watery.

"what?"

She saw Wan'er practicing sword, so she stopped.

Great control!

Wan'er's performance moved the girl in the red dress.

She had seen Wan'er's swordsmanship before, and it was incomparable to what she is doing now.

It's only been a few days?So much progress?

Is it really because of that boy named Lu Yu?
The girl in the red skirt turned her eyes and saw Lu Qingfan in the gazebo, suddenly she was a little angry.

This guy!

So impolite!
The girl in the red skirt straightened her face and was about to walk towards Lu Qingfan.

At this time, she saw a flash of sword light.

I saw Wan'er's long sword trembling lightly, and the dozens of fallen leaves suddenly exploded, turning into a rain of flowers and falling down rustlingly.

"Ah? What kind of sword technique is this?"

The girl in the red skirt stretched out her hand and caught a fallen leaf, but was surprised to find that it was not a fallen leaf, it was clearly a flower?

The leaves are carved into the shape of flowers!
"how did you do that?"

The girl in the red skirt was stunned, and she stretched out her hand to pick up the fallen leaves.

Every leaf is in the shape of a flower!
"My God!"

The girl in the red dress was stunned, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

"What kind of control is this to achieve this level?"

She stood there for a long time before she came back to her senses and walked towards Wan'er with a smile.

"Sister Wan'er, where did you learn the sword technique? It's too strong!"

"Learned from him."

Wan'er pouted at Lu Qingfan in the gazebo.

Although Lu Qingfan never taught her, her sword intent was indeed inherited from Lu Qingfan.

"It's really him."

The girl in the red skirt stretched out her hand to hold Wan'er's arm, with envy in her eyes, "It's only been a few days, your progress is so fast!"

"Do you want to learn? Go ask him!"

Wan'er smiled and pushed the girl in the red skirt.

"Do you want to die!"

The girl in red gave Wan'er a reproachful look.

How could she be so shameless as to beg for help?

You must know that she is the princess!
Such a noble status, to beg for a young man of unknown origin?

Even if she could pull her face off, her father would not agree.

Her name is Li Qiutong, she is the eldest daughter of King Wu and the younger sister of Li Changzhi.

"Haha, come on."

Wan'er and Li Qiutong walked into the gazebo together.

On the stone table in the middle of the gazebo is a pot of tea and several teacups.

Wan'er poured two cups of tea and handed it to Li Qiutong, and then she added some water to Lu Qingfan.

"Drink tea!"

When facing Li Qiutong, Wan'er's attitude was much more cordial.

"Ah."

Li Qiutong glared at Lu Qingfan again, then picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly.

Then her eyes widened.

"What kind of tea is this? It's not like my tea."

"It's his tea. I'll borrow flowers to present to Buddha, so you can taste it."

Wan'er smiled and pointed at Lu Qingfan.

"what?"

Li Qiutong took another sip of tea, slowly savoring it.

After a long time, she couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"

"Let's sit down and talk."

Wan'er found a stone bench and sat down.

"it is good."

Li Qiutong secretly glanced at Lu Qingfan, only to find that the man had closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep?
So impolite!
Li Qiutong was angry again.

But because of Wan'er's face, she didn't have an attack.

(End of this chapter)

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