Awakening a thousand-year-old memory: the silver-haired imperial concubine

Chapter 22: Academic Career ([-])

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed...

Mu Yu was lying on the grass in a daze as usual.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing, come here quickly, your injury should be almost healed, right?"

She stood up and looked at Ling Xiaotian in front of her, and nodded.

"Well, it's ready, what did you call me, grandpa?"

"Oh, I discussed it with your grandma, and you're already healed,"

"Then start learning martial arts today. Isn't there a saying that "learning starts with a child"?"

As soon as she heard about learning martial arts, she became active.

However, she remembered that she has learned martial arts, so she won't be afraid of being bullied when she goes out in the future, but what about Liu'er, if something happens to her, should she be distracted to protect her?
She asked lightly:

"Can Liu'er learn it too, otherwise how will she help me in the future?"

"Okay, since you have spoken, Grandpa agrees to accept Liu'er as his apprentice!"

"Mu Yu thanked Grandpa on Liu'er's behalf"

"No need, silly baby, hurry up and tell Liu Er to let her come to apprentice! Hahaha...!"

"Liu'er, Liu'er,..."

Mu Yu walked to the side of the cabin and called.

"Xiaoyu, I'm doing laundry, what's the matter?"

"Grandpa said that he wants to accept you as an apprentice, so you should go and apprentice!"

Her tone was as cold as ever.

However, Liu'er was already used to it, so she tossed her clothes excitedly.

"Really? Are you going to teach me martial arts?"

"Well, let's go, the clothes can be washed later..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Liu'er hurriedly followed, and the two walked in front of Ling Xiaotian.

Liu Er immediately knelt down and said:
"Master, please be respected by Liu Er."

"Well, Liu Er, the old man accepted you as a disciple today. From now on, you will be my disciple of Ling Xiaotian. Remember, you must learn the old man's martial arts seriously and don't let the people in the world laugh at the old man in the future. , and you have to protect Xiaoyu well, understand?"

"Yes, Liu'er will live up to Master's expectations!"

"Okay, this is the aura that the sons and daughters of the Jianghu should have! From now on, Xiaoyu and Liu'er, you should start learning the basic skills. Get up every morning and walk for two hours, and study medicine in the afternoon!"

In this way, their journey of learning art began...

A year later, at noon

The strong sunlight, only a small part penetrates the lush foliage, falls on the trees, on the ground and in the bushes,

Bunches of halos, like the gentle sunset in the evening, turn into a beautiful and gorgeous light curtain,

It's like entering the world of fairy tales, which is amazing.

Mu Yu and Liu Er, as usual, were taking a stroll under a certain tree,
They have been in the horse stance for a year, and they have long since lost their original admiration for this beautiful scenery...,
"Xiaoyu, when do you think we're going to keep going?"

Liu'er looked at the little man in front of her and said helplessly.

Because, she found that the little man was walking while looking at a caterpillar on the tree trunk next to him,

There is no atmosphere of martial arts at all, just like playing.

"I don't know, you should ask Grandpa this question!"

A certain little man looks up at the sky.

"Xiaoyu, come here, you don't need to zama step from today on,"

At this moment, Ling Xiaotian heard that thunderous voice that could be heard almost throughout the valley.

"Look, talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! Grandpa, if we don't make strides, what are we doing?"

Ling Xiaotian walked over with a few wooden swords and said slowly:

"Grandpa taught you the Qijue Saber Technique. People in the world think that there are only seven styles of the Qijue Saber Technique, but it may not be..."

They listened carefully to Ling Xiaotian explaining everything about Qijue Sword Technique.

Ling Xiaotian told them that in fact, there are nine moves in Qijue, which are wind, rain, thunder, lightning, cold, ice, fierce, and flame. The last move is called "Juexin" which is the essence of the first eight moves.

The Qijue Sword Art also has the same name as the Saber Art, except that one is a sword and the other is a sword.

(End of this chapter)