After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Half an incense stick later, the group of people had their fill and the plates on the table were empty.

Song Ling took out the spirit stones to pay the bill, and everyone said goodbye at the door of the dining hall and went home.

Chu Xinglan returned to the back mountain and looked around, but did not find any trace of his master. Instead, he saw Bi Wu in the pavilion halfway up the mountain.

He changed into a new indigo robe and was practicing boxing in the pavilion, just ordinary boxing, without using any spiritual power.

Chu Xinglan didn't disturb him, but just sat aside and watched curiously.

He didn't walk over until Bi Wu finished his set of punches.

Bi Wu's face was covered in sweat at this moment, his thin cheeks became more rosy, and the scars on his face did not seem so scary anymore.

"You're not well yet, why are you in such a hurry to practice boxing?"

Chu Xinglan jumped onto the stool, took out the tea set from the bell, brewed it, poured a cup and pushed it to Bi Wu.

Bi Wuyong quickly wiped the sweat off his face with a cloth towel, and drank the tea in one gulp without being polite to him.

"Continued Cup."

"I'm a grown man, how can I be so delicate? I've been wounded in battles before, much more seriously than this time, but I still had to go into battle and kill the enemy, right?"

"I'm just sitting here in the back hills, letting my hair grow and moving around."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a rough smell came to his face, and Chu Xinglan always felt that he would scold him in the next sentence.

Especially with the scar running across his cheek, he looks fierce and bandit-like.

Chu Xinglan poured him another cup, "You can't drink tea with my master, he might beat you up, it's like a bull chewing a peony."

Bi Wu was really thirsty and quickly drank another cup before speaking nonchalantly.

"Why should I drink tea with him? These people are just being picky. They even drink tea like sissies."

"Don't learn these bad habits from him. You will be laughed at when you return to the demon tribe."

"..."

Chu Xinglan knew that he couldn't explain this to him, so he didn't bother to talk and just sipped it slowly.

Bi Wu looked at him and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Don't tell me, you're just licking it again and again with your tongue, it's really funny, like a kitten."

Chu Xinglan felt that his head began to ache after just being with him for a short while.

"You are like a kitten, your whole family is like kittens!"

It’s bad enough that he was mistaken for a dog, but now people say he looks like a cat. Of course, he also admits that kittens are very cute and he likes them very much, but does this have anything to do with him, the macho Chu Xinglan?

"I'm a wolf!"

"Stop licking, let's practice?"

Chu Xinglan looked him up and down and asked uncertainly.

"Are you okay? I'm fully recovered now. Don't let me get hurt again. My master will have to heal you later."

Bi Wu sneered, stood up and stretched his body.

The next second, the robe fell to the ground, and a giant gray-backed wolf appeared directly in the pavilion, its sharp fangs flashing with cold light.

"Come on, you'll know if I can do it in a moment."

Chu Xinglan also became a little excited. He had only fought against the phantom demon clan in the secret realm and had never seen a suitable opponent in real life.

Bi Wudu had already sent out the invitation, so he naturally had no reason to hesitate. He also wanted to have an opponent to test the results of his three years of training.

The injured Bi Wu was just right.

The two men did not deliberately look for a place to fight, but started fighting directly in the open space next to the pavilion.

Chu Xinglan knew that Bi Wu couldn't really hurt him seriously, and he didn't have Bi Wu's rich experience, so he rushed forward without hesitation.

When Bi Wu was very close to him, he nimbly dodged his attack.

“It’s fast enough, but not fast enough.”

After he dodged, Chu Xinglan quickly adjusted his position, stretched out his sharp claws, and grabbed directly towards Bi Wu's waist.

Neither of them used any spiritual power, but they kept moving around in the small open space, and their movements were extremely fast.

Chu Xinglan has been observing Bi Wu's attack methods and then trying to do it himself.

Bi Wu discovered his purpose and kept feeding him moves, and the two of them fought back and forth for a while.

After another passing by, Bi Wu's stern voice was heard.

"On the battlefield, you don't have time to think about what moves to use against the enemy. Your own body is your most powerful weapon. As long as you can win, that's enough."

As he said that, Bi Wu pounced directly towards Chu Xinglan. When Chu Xinglan subconsciously tilted his head to dodge his huge wolf claws, Bi Wu opened his big mouth and bit towards his neck.

Chu Xinglan was startled and subconsciously grabbed the ground with his hind legs, exerted force on his waist and leaned his body backward, barely avoiding Bi Wu's huge mouth.

The crisp sound of teeth biting made Chu Xinglan break out in a cold sweat.

Bi Wu stopped and looked at Chu Xinglan and said seriously.

"Your thinking is wrong. You always think about how to use your body to fight the enemy. This is something that humans need to consider. They need to use swords to make up for their combat power."

"The teeth, claws, and even the horns you will grow later are all your natural weapons."

"Also, your power-generating technique is a bit problematic. Whether you're biting or clawing, you have to mobilize all the muscles in your body. Only then will the burst be strong enough."

"Although your master takes good care of you, he is lacking in this aspect."

As he spoke, Bi Wu began to explain to Chu Xinglan patiently and carefully, using his own body to demonstrate as he spoke.

Chu Xinglan is not the kind of person who doesn't know what's good for him. After this fight, he also discovered many problems.

Listening to Bi Wu's words at this moment, many things that I had felt were wrong suddenly became clear to me, and I listened more seriously.

Bi Wucai stopped only when the sky was full of stars.

"That's all for today. From now on, please make time to practice with me every day."

Chu Xinglan benefited a lot tonight, and he also needed to go back and digest it, so he nodded.

"Thank you very much. I will treat you to roast deer tomorrow."

Bi Wu waved his hand, obviously not caring about these things, and left without waiting for him.

Chu Xinglan rested for a while, drank two cups of tea, and then slowly walked towards his yard.

Before entering the courtyard, I saw my master sitting under a tree, reading a book in his hands.

When Sang Yunqi heard his voice, he put down the book and waved at him.

Chu Xinglan grinned and ran towards him happily.

"Master, what were you doing today? Why did you come back so late?"

Sang Yunqi looked at his still slightly wet hair and placed his slender hand on his head.

But after a while, he used his spiritual power to dry it.

"I came back just after dark, and since I saw you were having a great time playing with Bi Wu, I didn't call you."

"are you hungry?"

As he spoke, Sang Yunqi took out a pile of food from the space. It looked like he had bought it from a stall outside. There were many kinds of food, but the quantity of each was not large, and they were still steaming.

Chu Xinglan's eyes lit up instantly.

The last time he went to Cangyun Town, he had originally planned to solve the human skin case before going for a good stroll. However, plans could not keep up with changes, and he was brought back unconscious.

"Master, I love you so much!"