After Dongfang Qinlan left, Su Mu stood there, his emotions began to calm down, and his hand was on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind was focused at this moment.

An unknown amount of time had passed. When a gentle breeze blew over and the leaves above his head made rustling sounds, Su Mu, who had been standing there like a stone statue, suddenly moved.

Take a step forward

Draw the sword and unsheathe it.

In an instant, cold light spread everywhere, as if the spirit that had been concentrated for a long time was finally released in this moment.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have completed a sword draw, the number of sword draws +1"

As the sword was slashed out, a mechanical sound rang in the ears.

Hearing this, Su Mu smiled.

After a short break

Su Mu stood there again and continued practicing sword.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have completed a sword draw. The number of sword draws +1."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have completed a sword drawing..."

"Ding, congratulations to the host..."

…………

Time passed unknowingly during the practice, and the number of times the sword was drawn was slowly increasing.

Only after the sun set and the moon, emitting soft moonlight, rose did Su Mu sheath his sword.

After a day of practice, he just felt sore all over.

However, looking at the character panel in my mind, I felt a little happy.

I couldn't help but look at the character panel in my mind again.

Name: Su Mu

Age: 18

Skills: Fire-drawing, Fire-controlling, Sword-drawing

Strength: Foundation Establishment Stage.

Number of times swords were drawn: (1042/)

After one day of practice, the number of times he drew the sword increased by forty-two. It wasn't too much, but it was far beyond the speed of normal training. He originally thought that it would take two or three years for him to complete drawing the sword ten thousand times, but if he continued at the current pace, it would only take more than two hundred days.

With a smile, Su Mu packed up and headed back under the soft moonlight.

…………

Quiet cottage

In front of the dressing table.

Dongfang Huaizhu sat quietly, not drawing her eyebrows or dressing herself up like other girls.

Dongfang Huaizhu doesn't like to wear heavy makeup like other girls. She always goes out with a plain face on weekdays.

But even so, the swaying light fell on the mirror and the pretty face in the mirror, instantly adding a touch of color to the entire room.

In front of the dressing table, there was just a simple bamboo flute, and no dressing supplies.

This bamboo flute is her magic weapon. The reason why she chose this magic weapon was because it was the most beautiful.

As for music theory, she knows nothing about it.

Naturally, no sound could be produced from the flute.

"pat..."

The door of the house was suddenly opened.

Dongfang Huaizhu looked up helplessly, and saw her sister breaking into her room without knocking.

But I always feel that my sister is a little different today than usual.

Normally, when her sister broke into the room, she would always throw herself into her arms first. But today, she threw herself directly onto the bed, buried her little head in the soft pillow, and left her two little legs shaking there constantly.

Although Dongfang Huaizhu felt that his sister was a little different from usual, he didn't take it too seriously and just continued to play with the bamboo flute.

After an unknown amount of time, Dongfang Qinlan finally lifted her little head from the pillow.

At this moment, Dongfang Huaizhu also saw his sister's blushing face through the mirror, which also attracted Dongfang Huaizhu's attention.

"Qin Lan, why is your face so red?"

Dongfang Huaizhu came to his sister, his voice filled with worry.

"It's nothing, sister."

Dongfang Qinlan shook her head like a rattle, her big eyes blinking.

Dongfang Huaizhu knew his sister well enough to know she was lying after just a quick glance, and felt somewhat helpless.

Her younger sister lied and didn't want to tell the truth. She wanted to find out the reason from her, but it might not be easy. As an older sister, she knew clearly how eccentric her younger sister was.

I took another closer look at my sister's condition. She didn't seem to be being bullied, so I didn't take it too seriously.

After thinking about it carefully, Dongfang Huaizhu felt that he was worrying too much. As the second lady of Shenhuoshan Villa, his sister was the only one who bullied others in the entire Shenhuoshan Villa. It was a blessing that others were not bullied by his sister.

"elder sister……"

Just when Dongfang Huaizhu was wondering what had happened to her sister, Dongfang Qinlan suddenly rushed into her arms and rubbed her with her little head.

"what happened?"

Dongfang Huaizhu gently stroked his sister's soft hair and spoke softly.

I always feel that my sister is a little different today than usual.

"Sister, I want to ask you a question."

Dongfang Qinlan pulled her little head out of her sister's arms, tilted her face up, and looked at her sister with slightly shining eyes.

"what is the problem?"

Dongfang Huaizhu felt a little strange.

"Sister, do you know what it feels like to like someone?"

"Like someone?"

Dongfang Huaizhu opened his lips slightly, and looked at his sister in surprise with a pair of gentle eyes. He didn't quite understand why his sister asked this question.

"Yes, sister."

Dongfang Qinlan nodded, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Why are you asking about this suddenly?"

Dongfang Huaizhu looked at his sister in a low voice.

"I suddenly wanted to know."

Dongfang Qinlan opened her eyes wide: "Sister is so powerful, she must know."

Stared at by his sister's big, blinking eyes, Dongfang Huaizhu's handsome eyebrows unconsciously frowned.

Although her sister always asked all kinds of strange questions on weekdays and she was already used to it, she was a little at a loss when it came to this question.

She really wanted to trick her sister a little, but looking at her sister's serious and inquiring eyes, she felt that fooling her was not a good idea. She was also worried that if her casual words were taken seriously by her sister and she thought that she liked him, more trouble might arise.

I couldn't help but turn my head and look at the dark night outside through the window.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window, lifting Dongfang Huaizhu's black and smooth hair.

"What does it feel like to like someone?"

Dongfang Huaizhu murmured softly, then turned his head and looked at his sister who was looking at him with a curious look on her face. He couldn't help but use his hand to smooth the messy hair on his forehead to his ears, and then said softly; "Sister, you don't know what it feels like to like someone."

Hearing her sister say this, Dongfang Qinlan lowered her head in frustration.

"Although I don't know what it feels like to like someone, I think that if you like someone, you will probably feel happy when you see them, like being with them, or feel comfortable when you are with them, or..."

"Anyway, if you like someone, you'll always feel that person is very good..."

Dongfang Qinlan listened carefully to her sister's words and suddenly asked:

"Sister, do you have someone you like?"

"Of course there is none."

Dongfang Huaizhu shook his head.

"Will there be someone you like in the future?"

Dongfang Qinlan continued to ask curiously.

"Will there be someone you like in the future?"

Dongfang Huaizhu couldn't help but murmur, his thoughts suddenly became a little confused at this moment.

When girls reach the age of coming of age, they are always full of fantasies and imaginations about the future.

Imagine what the person you like in the future will be like?

all of a sudden

My heart started to feel a little confused.

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