The disaster relief team set out in a mighty manner, and their figure became smaller and smaller until they completely left the palace gate, and the bodyguard guarding the palace gate slowly closed the palace gate.

Mo Rongrui pulled Chu Li away early and went straight back to Ruihe palace. Today's sun is warm and makes people feel very warm. Chu Li feels warm in the yard. It's nice to have a chat when he has nothing to do. Just about to say, what's the matter with such a hurry?

Mo Rongrui, who was walking in front, looked back at Chu Li and said faintly, "the weather is good today. I didn't teach you to practice sword this morning. I'll teach you myself when I go back."

Sword practice? And teach it yourself? Chu Li looked up at the sun high in the blue sky, nodded for a long time, smiled and said, "thank you, Lord."

In the backyard of Ruihe Palace's study, Chu Li has been learning martial arts with Mo Rongrui these days. Everyone in the palace knows that those little eunuchs envy Chu Li and can let the Lord teach her martial arts himself.

In the yard, Chimonanthus chinensis has been fully opened, and the red stamens with Dai powder are hanging high on the branches in clusters, dotted with this cold winter day, which makes people feel that it is not too cold.

Chu Li changed into a young man's dress. His green shirt was tied around his waist, his ink hair was raised high, and his wooden sword was held in his hand. It looked like a chivalrous woman. Today, Chu Li specially repaired his eyebrows into a slightly sharp look. The tip of his eyebrows was raised slightly and the corners of his mouth were hooked slightly, which made people stare.

"The appearance is quite enough, but it's just an empty shell." when Mo Rongrui saw Chu Li's appearance, he thought the girl was very cute, but he had to pretend to be cold on his face and said in a deep voice towards Chu Li.

Chu Li didn't care at all. It can be said that he was used to his poisonous tongue and arrogance. He straightened his clothes and walked to Mo Rongrui. He said confidently, "come on, I'm ready."

Murong Rui glanced at her, turned and walked to the shelf, took out the long sword embedded with sapphire and held it in his hand. The sharp blade slipped on the ground and jumped out a Zila sound. The sunlight refracted down, and Chu Li's figure was reflected on it.

"Watch it." Murong Rui's eyes were slightly cold. He clenched the handle of the sword with his right hand, turned the long sword over and said to Chu Li.

Then, Mo Rongrui turned at his feet and stood up with a sword. Suddenly, a slight wind came up. His clothes and robes flew in the air. The long sword was in his hand. It was like merging with Mo Rongrui's arm. It was changeable in the air. His slender body walked back and forth. The speed was very fast. The long sword that went against the wind was like a dragon and was powerful. The sideburns on his cheeks were blown up, revealing Murong Rui's hard face. His cold eyes, with a little murderous spirit, waved a long sword towards the Chimonanthus tree.

In an instant, before the long sword touched the Chimonanthus chinensis, the strong wind had shaken the blossoms of Chimonanthus chinensis on the Chimonanthus chinensis, and countless Chimonanthus chinensis were scattered in the air, like a plum blossom rain.

Chu Li stood not far away and looked at the whole set of actions. He was already silly. The boss with staring eyes didn't blink. He blinked at Mo Rongrui, but his speed still overwhelmed Chu Li and couldn't keep up with his steps. Chu Li didn't find the direction of Mo Rongrui until he finally saw the plum blossom rain.

"You'll have to practice this dragon sword technique these days." Mo Rongrui took back his long sword, held it back against his back, went to Chu Li and said to her. Even after moving for so long, he didn't breathe at all, as if he hadn't moved.

Chu Li didn't slow down in the atmosphere just now. He looked at Mo Rongrui coming towards him, nodded stiffly and said, "well, I see."

Murong Rui looked at the grown mouth, raised his hand and pulled Chu Li's chin and closed it for her. The corners of his mouth gently lifted up, and a silk smile flashed in his eyes. He said faintly, "you won't look at me."

With that, Murong Rui slowly approached Chu Li's body, getting closer and closer. The distance between them could feel each other's breathing. Chu Li blinked at him with his big eyes open. Seeing the smile on his mouth, he returned to his mind and pushed away: "you, what do you want!"

"It seems that it's really silly." Mo Rongrui reluctantly shook his head, took a deep breath from the corners of his mouth, turned his head and said to Chu Li: "I teach you, one move at a time."

Chu Li reacted that he had just been molested again. He was still molested by such an obvious molestation. He was annoyed that he was too worthless. He glanced at the Mo Rongrui and said angrily: "then you teach!"

Looking at that angry little face, Murong Rui came up to her, looked at her seriously and said, "look at this first move, like a shadow!"

After that, Mo Rongrui slowed down, raised his hands and feet, and waved his sword. They all slowed down a lot, enough for Chu Li to see clearly.

The sun shines on Mo Rongrui's body. The gold satin black robe flashes slightly, the sword eyebrow is light, and the nose is like a mysterious beam. Chu Li understands why he can provoke so many flowers and plants. No wonder God gave him a good leather bag and a good life experience. The dignified nine princes of South Vietnam are good-looking and loved by the emperor. No one likes it.

"Remember?" Mo Rongrui took back his long sword and looked back at Chu Li.

Although Chu Li had never learned martial arts before, his memory was OK. In order not to lose face, he nodded and murmured, "it's OK."

When Chu Li said it was ok, Mo Rongrui hooked up the corner of his mouth, held the long sword in his hand and said faintly, "try it again. You don't need your strength. It's good to be able to walk down."

Chu Li looked down at the wooden sword in his hand, closed his eyes, recalled the set of actions just made by Mo Rongrui, took out his hands and feet, waved his sword, picked it gently, turned around, and the pictures came to mind one by one.

The next second, Chu Li fiercely opened his eyes, his black eyes were shining, raised his long sword, followed the figure of Mo Rongrui in his mind, and took the action aside. Although it was not smooth, it was good enough.

At the moment when he turned to finish, Chu Li didn't react. His body could be so flexible.

"The brain is not stupid. I haven't let the king underestimate you." Mo Rongrui put his hands around his chest and looked at Chu Li in a soft voice.

But she also had a sense of propriety in her heart. Such a first move went hand in hand. At that time, it took Lingxi a whole morning to walk down when she learned from herself. Now Chu Li can walk down after only watching it once. She said she didn't know martial arts before. That's blind. However, it made Mo Rongrui wonder how the disciples of Chu Li who stole saints in the world became like this. What happened when they fell into the air that day?

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