The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Mu Cuilan led everyone and walked straight over.

This is also the time.

Only then did Mu Lingfei realize that someone was approaching.

"Fei Fei, what are you thinking about? Why are you so absorbed in it?"

Mu Cuilan's eyes were full of doting, and then she moved sideways, completely revealing the two people behind her.

"Look who's here."

Mu Lingfei's eyes flickered as she turned to face everyone.

His gaze lingered on Gu Junming for a moment.

I was a little confused, but didn't pay too much attention to it.

She looked at her second sister, Mu Wanrou.

"came back."

"Um......"

They looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Gu Junming frowned and kept staring at the jade sword on Mu Lingfei's waist. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt.

Is this his former sword?

"did you find it?"

Mu Lingfei asked again, her voice clear and cold.

"No."

Man Wanrou's eyes dimmed a little.

"Are you leaving again after coming back this time?"

Concubine Mu Ling was like a strict elder sister, and her face did not show any joy at her younger sister returning home after a long absence.

On the contrary, it's dull.

It seems like he never took it to heart.

"I will find Chen'er!"

Mandy Wanrou's eyes were firm as she said sternly, "Even if it's to the ends of the earth, I will find him back!"

"As you wish."

Mu Lingfei turned her face away for a while, then suddenly said, "I hope you'll never find me."

The atmosphere became quiet again.

"OK OK."

Mu Cuilan waved her hand, and said with a forced smile: "On such a happy day, let's not talk about these unhappy things."

Hear the words.

Concubine Mu Ling discovered Gu Junming who had been secretly observing her. She calmly held down the jade sword and frowned, saying:

"Who is this?"

"Oh! This is your Uncle Gu."

Mu Cuilan pushed Gu Junming to the front, smiling broadly, "A friend that Second Aunt met outside."

"I came here this time to give you my blessing."

"Well, thank you."

Concubine Mu Ling still maintained a lukewarm attitude.

This made Mu Cuilan embarrassed.

I almost blurted out that the sword master you have been looking for is the Uncle Gu in front of you.

Gu Junming lowered his head and touched his nose.

It seems that I was worrying too much and was not recognized.

Yeah.

So as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Um, Feifei."

In order to find a topic to ease the awkward situation, Mu Cuilan actually pulled Gu Junming out as a shield.

She recommended:

"Your Uncle Gu used to be a master swordsman...Haven't you always wanted to learn swordsmanship?"

"You can ask him to teach you a few tricks when you have time!"

Gu Junming's eyelids twitched unconsciously, and he quickly evaded the question:

"Sister Lan is joking!"

"It's just some fancy moves, not worthy of being presented in a formal setting. Besides, I haven't held a sword in a long time!"

"Hey, Brother Gu."

Mu Cuilan was unhappy.

"This is my niece. You're so capable, so what if I give her some pointers?"

"No no no."

Gu Junming laughed dryly.

“I’ve heard that Miss Mu Lingfei is extremely intelligent and talented, and she is likely to be included in the prestigious list at such a young age.

“They say seeing is believing.”

"When I saw it today, it certainly lived up to its reputation!"

Gu Junming said self-deprecatingly:

"I'm just a peasant, how can I be so worthy as to show off my skills in front of Miss Mu?"

"you can."

"I can not."

"That's great!"

"It really doesn't work."

"Brother Gu, that's enough!"

"Sister Lan, I'm powerless..."

The two of you talk to each other.

Quite funny.

Concubine Mu Ling seemed to be lost in thought, wondering why her second aunt valued such a mortal man without any spiritual power.

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said:

"In that case, I have recently gained some insights and believe that my swordsmanship has improved significantly. If you have nothing else to do, I would like to ask Uncle Gu to help me."

"Uh......"

No way, sister, are you serious?

Gu Junming was a little amused and helpless for a moment.

He does have unique insights into kendo, but that is personal to him.

And there is a saying that goes well.

A blacksmith must be strong himself, and when teaching others, it still depends on their foundation.

For example, fellow disciples.

Xiao Jianxin was born with a talent for swordsmanship.

Gu Junming only needed to give a few pointers and he was able to draw inferences and gain a thorough understanding.

Another example is Yan Chichun.

What I have learned is quite diverse, and I know a little bit about basically everything.

I only practice talismans out of interest.

Strictly speaking, Gu Junming did not teach anything special, and left it entirely to the disciples to understand on their own.

Even Xi Zhaozhao who came later had such extraordinary talent that even Gu Junming felt inferior to her.

My junior brothers and sisters are all monsters.

Fortunately, Gu Junming joined early, otherwise the title of eldest senior brother would definitely have been his.

"Look, Feifei said so."

Mu Cuilan smiled and said:

"Uncle Gu, shouldn't you say something?"

"Then, check it out..."

Gu Junming covered his face and agreed with a wry smile.

Then Mu Lingfei walked straight towards the wide fighting arena in the center.

At this point, Gu Junming couldn't help but feel shocked.

Right here? With so many people watching?

Public executions???

"It's embarrassing."

Concubine Mu Ling raised her sword and bowed.

Then, his eyes became sharp, and he danced with the sword, as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon.

Show off on the arena.

His posture and even expression when holding the sword were even more focused than when he was practicing his family's unique skill "Stealing Heavenly Leg".

Moreover, Mu Lingfei used her extraordinary understanding to combine the two, making the sword tail generate wind and her movements become ghostly.

At first glance, there is indeed something.

"Hey, this kid is amazing!"

"She is Mu Lingfei?"

"Yes! This person is the legendary Mu Lingfei. Everyone knows that the eldest daughter of the Mu clan is an unrivaled martial artist and appears without a trace. But who would have thought that she also has remarkable achievements in swordsmanship."

“If only I were Gu Feiyang…”

"Brother, I'm deeply moved."

Onlookers gave it the highest praise.

His words were full of admiration for Mu Lingfei, the eldest daughter of the Mu clan.

Seeing this, Mu Cuilan straightened her back.

His face was full of pride.

It's as if to say:

Look here, this is my eldest niece!

I've seen it since I was a child!

Only Gu Junming had his brows twisted into the shape of the Chinese character "川". No one knew what he was thinking about, and his face looked strange.

"Brother Gu, how is it?"

"A pile of shit..."

"What did you say?!"

"Huh? What, did I just say that?"

Mu Cuilan was stunned.

"You just said... uh, it seems you didn't say anything!"

Gu Junming wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Hehe, nothing, nothing..."

Mu Wanrou looked at Gu Junming strangely.

Just now she clearly heard Uncle Gu say that her elder sister's swordsmanship was "a piece of shit".

Why deny it?

On the third floor, a handsome man wearing a mink coat and with an extraordinary temperament was standing by the railing.

Looking at the people below with interest.

"Interesting, I actually see you here."

Xie Jing murmured, and the smile in his eyes grew wider.

It didn't take long.

Concubine Mu Ling, who was attracting much attention on the arena, swung her sword in a flower pattern and put the jade sword behind her back, looking graceful and elegant.

He walked down the arena slowly.

It's just that his expression doesn't look very friendly.

"Uncle Gu, please give me some advice."

"Yes! Very impressive! I can't even compare to you!"

Gu Junming gave a thumbs up and praised him generously.

"Then why did you say 'a piece of shit'?"