"Come on, Xiu Wen, let me see how good your foundation is!"

Mi Nu and Yu Xiuwen stood opposite each other, each holding a wooden sword.

The former looked relaxed, with one hand behind his back, and greeted Yu Xiuwen.

Yu Xiuwen looked solemn. He held the sword in both hands, got into position, aimed at the angle, and kicked out.

"coming!"

Only a yellow light flashed by. Because of his short stature, Yu Xiuwen could only chop at Mi Nu's chest.

Mi Nu remained calm, raised his sword with one hand, blocked the attack, and thrust his chest forward, forcing Yu Xiuwen to take a few steps back.

Then he stepped forward, turned his body to the side, slid the blade along Yu Xiuwen's sword, and stabbed it directly into his chest.

The speed of this attack was incredibly fast. Yu Xiuwen was knocked off balance and couldn't stand still. He saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only use his sword to block his attack and kick him hard in the lower body with his legs.

But he was just a child after all. Although he blocked the move, his arm was numb from the shock. And the kick that hit Mi Nu did not make the opponent move at all.

The two then fought for several rounds, and as expected, Yu Xiuwen ended up being stabbed in the throat.

"Okay, I lost."

Yu Xiuwen raised his hands and smiled helplessly.

"Nonsense, you still think you can win? You are so young, I don't even dare to use my strength, and you look so unwilling."

Mi Nu saw him like that and immediately laughed and scolded, "If you can win, I've lived in vain all these years."

Yu Xiuwen could only scratch his head in embarrassment. "Since you've drawn your sword, you must be aiming to win. If you think you can't win from the start, how can you fully exert your full strength?"

Hearing this, Mi Nu looked at him in surprise. "Haha, you're quite aware, not bad. And when fighting, your attack angles were also very good, and your reactions were very fast. For a kid of your age, that's very good."

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Mi Nu."

"Okay, then, use the Eye of God and attack me again."

"it is good!"

Afterwards, the Eye of God on Yu Xiuwen's waist lit up with white light, and a light white frost covered the wooden sword. He aimed at Mi Nu and attacked directly.

Ping pong, ping pong, after a while, Yu Xiuwen was defeated again.

But this time, the time I persisted was much longer.

Not only did he use elemental power to increase his combat effectiveness, he also tried to make up for some of the flaws in his previous attack.

He discovered and corrected some of the mistakes in the moves that Mi Nu had originally intended to point out.

"The village chief said you have talent, and he really does."

Mi Nu nodded in appreciation. To be able to make progress on his own without any guidance was a rare ability for someone who practiced swordsmanship.

"Hey, you're too kind."

Yu Xiuwen scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Haha, you're quite modest! Come, let me teach you a few moves today!"

Mi Nu laughed heartily and performed a beautiful sword flower.

Yaksha has a lot of karma and hurts people, so he never accepts disciples. It's rare that he has a younger brother who is like a disciple, so he must let him see what he is capable of!

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"Why are you stopping teaching so soon? Didn't you say you had prepared several moves for Xiu Wen?"

Fushe was dancing around in the open space with four hands, each holding a weapon. When he saw Mi Nu coming with Xiu Wen, he asked in confusion.

Mi Nu looked aggrieved. "You can't blame me for this. This kid is too outrageous. I teach him a move, and within three times, he can use it. After a few fights, he's mastered it. It won't be long before he's mastered it thoroughly! If I teach him any more, I'll be biting off more than I can chew."

It’s not that I don’t teach him, this kid already knows it!

"Ah?" Fu She raised an eyebrow in surprise and looked at Yu Xiuwen, "You know everything he taught you?"

"I think I can do it, but I'm still not proficient enough to apply it in combat."

"Look, look, this kid is being modest."

Mi Nu spread his hands.

"How about this, Xiu Wen, I'll only use a sword, and you come to fight. Use the moves that Mi Nu just taught you, don't use the Eye of God, come on!"

"it is good!"

Yu Xiuwen agreed decisively, immediately got into position, adjusted his breath, and after arriving at an open area, he attacked directly.

After a while, the sparring ended.

Fushe looked amazed.

"It's indeed Mi Nu's move. His quick reaction makes up for his lack of proficiency. Amazing! It's a rough diamond. Fa Nan has found a treasure this time."

There is no doubt that this is a true swordsmanship genius!

"Well, simply practicing swordsmanship isn't enough for someone with your talent. Your sword might break on the battlefield, and you might need to fight barehanded. Let Fanan and Yingda teach you about this."

"it is good."

Yu Xiuwen had no objection and while the training time was still going on, he went on to practice the newly learned moves.

Seeing how diligent he was, Fushe and Mi Nu nodded with satisfaction.

Children can be taught.

For a long time afterwards, Yu Xiuwen trained almost every day.

Get up early in the morning for a run, stretch, and then go to the clearing in the forest to practice swordplay.

After dinner, Fushe or Mi Nu, whoever had time, would practice with him and teach him new moves.

Yu Xiu learned very quickly and was extremely talented in swordsmanship. Once he learned a new move, he could master it after a while, and his fighting was not just fancy moves at all.

In the afternoon, he would go to Yingda and Fanan to learn some close combat skills. Although his talent in this area was not as outrageous, he was also making rapid progress.

Several Yakshas couldn't help but sigh, as expected, there are geniuses in this world. As the one who rescued Yu Xiuwen, Fa Nan was extremely proud and honored.

Time passed quickly, and Yu Xiuwen continued to practice with Yaksha, and it was already several years later.

Yu Xiuwen, 12 years old.

Due to years of martial arts training, the fact that Yaksha never neglected his food, and a good work and rest schedule, Yu Xiuwen was about 1.6 meters tall, significantly taller than his peers.

Although there is still a hint of childishness on his face, he is precocious and has become a man who can stand on his own.

"Okay, today's training is over. Well done."

Fanan walked up to the panting Yu Xiuwen, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face, and gently touched his head.

Yu Xiuwen blushed and muttered, "Sister Fanan, I'm not a child anymore, stop touching my head all the time."

"Huh, how old are you? Why aren't you a child anymore?"

Fanan snorted and scratched his hair.

"I'm almost taller than you..."

"Woo wow, I heard that, Xiu Wen, are you dissatisfied with my short stature?"

Fanan narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous look.

Among the Yakshas, ​​her height is probably only slightly taller than Xiao. Overall, in Yingda's words, she is very petite.

In addition, her face also looks like a girl. In a few years, when she walks side by side with Yu Xiuwen, she will probably be regarded as a younger sister.

Damn it, her height isn't something she can decide!

"No, no, you heard wrong."

Yu Xiuwen turned his head away awkwardly. Yasha’s ears were really sharp…

"Hmph, forget it. Now that you've grown up, you only know how to laugh at your sister." Fanan snorted, took out a bag from his arms and threw it to Yu Xiuwen.

"This is…"

Yu Xiuwen caught the bag, confused. It was heavy, and a rustling sound came from it. After opening it, he saw a golden glitter inside, which almost blinded Yu Xiuwen.

"So many Mora?"

"Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. Liyue Harbor will be bustling with activity. In previous years, you've always spent the day with us. This year, why don't you just go into town and take a stroll?"

Fanan explained.

"Ah? But..."

"No buts. You haven't been to the city in so many years. You should go out for a walk this year, right? You'll become stupid if you keep practicing martial arts."

Fanan poked his forehead.

"Then, Sister Fanan, aren't you going?"

"Do you think we can go?"

"... "

Yu Xiuwen was silent.

Although I don’t know why the Yaksha’s karma has no effect on him, the mortals in the city obviously don’t have the same physique as him.

"Okay, aren't children supposed to enjoy the hustle and bustle? How boring would it be to stay with us all the time?"

Fanan pinched his face soothingly.

"Well... I'm not boring at all, I love Sister Fanan the most!"

Yu Xiuwen said dissatisfiedly.

Fanan was slightly stunned, then smiled helplessly, "You still like me? What do you know about liking someone at your age? Okay, let's leave tomorrow morning and go to Liyue Harbor for a stroll. You are not allowed to come back until the day after tomorrow. Do you understand?"

"Okay...and besides, I'm not a child!"

Yu Xiuwen made another statement.

"Yes, yes, you're not a child, okay?"

"Sister Fanan, you are fooling me again!"

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