C64 Sword Dance

Long Chenhao and Mu Yu did not stroll on the main street. When they noticed that no one was following them, they returned to their previous residence.

"So tired!" Long Chenhao said as he walked to his own bed and laid down.

"Young master, those people are like a piece of cake to you, how can you be tired?"

"It's precisely because I'm too weak and unable to use my full strength that I feel very tired. In the future, ah, I'll leave this matter to you." Long Chenhao joked.

"Alright, but I'm afraid that Mu Yu's strength is limited and she won't be able to help Young Master much, at that time, Young Master can't despise me!"

"Mm, we'll see how you behave then!"

"…"

On the second day, Long Chenhao was thrown into an uproar.

He got up and saw Mu Yu working hard to train with the sword. Although she did not use the crown force, but from the looks of it, each and every move was extremely similar to the Misty Rain Sword Art.

He did not expect that Mu Yu would take his words seriously, it looked like she had to be cautious of his words in the future.

Thinking of this, Long Chenhao walked over to Mu Yu's side.

"Young master, did Mu Yu wake you up?" Seeing Long Chenhao who was standing beside him, Mu Yu asked apologetically.

"I woke up myself. It was already so late so I should have woken up. It seems that I have to change this bad habit of mine in the future."

"Why did you get up so early!" casually asked as he looked at Mu Yu's fair face that was covered in sweat.

Looking at Mu Yu's serious expression, Long Chenhao felt a little unbearable in her heart, "Your movements were too stiff, and you haven't figured out the true meaning of the Misty Rain Sword Art."

As Long Chenhao spoke, he stepped forward and held Mu Yu's hand, leaning behind her, and a faint fragrance entered her nose. Adding Mu Yu's soft and slender hands, his mind shook, and his face couldn't help but feel hot.

What am I doing? I can't continue like this. She's Mu Yang's little sister, I have to take good care of her.

Long Chenhao bit his tongue to rid himself of the random thoughts in his mind. He helped Mu Yu correct each and every movement of his, and the two of them danced gracefully like two butterflies in front and back.

"Now try again." Long Chenhao retreated to the side and said to Mu Yu.

"Yes!"

Mu Yu's body was extremely soft, as if the Misty Rain Sword Art was custom-made for her.

The pale-blue white snow, coupled with the elegant Glazed Dress that fluttered with Mu Yu's body, gave Long Chenhao a unique sword dance.

Mu Yu was also completely immersed in the comprehension of the Misty Rain Sword Art, and was gradually beginning to understand the true essence within Long Chenhao's words as she became more and more proficient in it.

The Misty Rain Sword Art looked light and beautiful but it was filled with killing intent. After dancing for a while, Mu Yu, who was completely immersed in the Misty Rain Sword Art, casually waved her hand towards Long Chenhao who was standing at the side.

Long Chenhao watched Mu Yu swing her sword in appreciation, but did not notice the white snow's attack heading towards him.

Mu Yu gradually regained her consciousness, seeing the sword in her hand piercing towards Long Chenhao, he anxiously tried to stabilize her body, the sword tip stopped an inch away from Long Chenhao.

Long Chenhao's entire body became quick-witted, seeing the pure and flawless white snow in front of him, as if it was warning him to not think any more.

When he thought about what he had just thought about, his face instantly turned red, and he silently cursed his poor self-control.

"You can't blame me for being distracted just now."

"Is it really okay? Why is Young Master's face so red?"

Being asked by Mu Yu like this, Long Chenhao felt even more ashamed of himself.

"This … this is probably because it's hot today!"

Seeing Long Chenhao's vague explanation, the intelligent Mu Yu knew that Long Chenhao definitely had something hidden, and did not pursue the matter further.

"Let's go out for a walk! I promised you that you'd have a good rest in the next few days.

Mu Yu nodded, and after washing up, followed Long Chenhao out of the residence.

Long Chenhao was in a trance as he walked along the road.

That's not right! After I cultivated the Divine Abstraction, my mind and consciousness should have become stronger. Why do I always feel absent-minded when facing Mu Yu recently?

Long Chenhao kept looking at Mu Yu who was beside him from time to time.

Mu Yu looked at Long Chenhao who was constantly staring at him, and felt it was a little strange, but she did not say anything.

Young master, what's wrong with you these few days? Why do you look at me so wrongly every time?

Just as the two of them were feeling awkward, two children ran past them.

"Big brother, slow down your pace! Wait for me!"

"Little sister, hurry up!" There's your favorite candied flakes in front of you. Hurry up and run, if you get too late, there won't be any left. " They watched their backs gradually disappearing into the distance.

Long Chenhao looked at Mu Yu who was beside her, extended his hand and caressed her head, laughing: "Good girl Mu Yu, I'll sell you a Frozen Sugar Gourd to eat!"

Mu Yu dodged to the side, and said snappily: "Young Master, this kind of person will not grow up that high."

"Who told you that? In any case, you're already so pretty. If you grow so tall, then how can her girl endure that!?"

"Ugh …"

"Thank you, Young Master." Mu Yu was overjoyed at the result.

He used to like candied fruits very much. When he was young, every time his brother chopped firewood and sold it, he would bring back a candied fruit.

Now that he thought about it, it had been a long time since he had eaten a candied fruit, and the Mu Yang before, was now Long Chenhao.

Looking at Long Chenhao beside him, Mu Yu felt his heart warm. Even though he was not accompanying her right now, he was not alone.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good?"

"No, but, young master, why aren't you eating?"

"I've never eaten that before. This is the first time I've bought this." Long Chenhao felt slightly embarrassed standing at the side.

"How could that be? Young master, don't you have a childhood …" Mu Yu felt that he said the wrong things and did not continue speaking.

Long Chenhao also asked in his heart, had he had a childhood?

"Young master, eat quickly! It's very, very sweet. It's very tasty. "

Hearing Mu Yu's words, Long Chenhao bit down on it. A sour feeling assaulted her taste buds, causing Long Chenhao to struggle for a while before calming down.

Seeing Long Chenhao's expression, Mu Yu could not help but laugh.

"You dare to lie to your young master? You are not allowed to sleep tonight."

"Alright, I had originally wanted to be like Young Master, cultivating the Divine Abstraction at night."

Looking at Mu Yu in front of him, she couldn't do anything at all. She shook her head with a smile as she continued to taste the sweet candied fruits in her hands.

The two sat by the river, looking at the willow branches swaying in the breeze with infinite satisfaction. They slowly closed their eyes and allowed the gentle breeze to caress their faces.

The gentle breeze was mixed with the scent of fragrant grass and brought with it a refreshing feeling. Putting aside the other random sounds, it was truly enjoyable.

"What a coincidence! I did not expect to meet Miss again here. "

Mu Yu looked behind him. It was the Zheng Qing he met last night.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Inwardly, he was not very happy, so he greeted him courteously.

"You really are quite daring, I let you run away last night. Today, you actually took the initiative to appear in front of me." Zheng Qing said sarcastically as he looked at Long Chenhao, who was beside Mu Yu. He was not in a hurry to make a move.

She showed a refined and magnanimous look in front of Mu Yu.

Long Chenhao was not angered, he just sat there quietly, he actually wanted to see what kind of tricks the young master of the Zheng Family would pull.

"Looks like young miss is being extremely refined today!" If you are here to enjoy the beauty of the lake, would you be able to be with the young miss? " Zheng Qing flattered at the side and was extremely attentive.

Mu Yu was different from other girls. Her demeanor was elegant and she did not act courteous. Coupled with her handsome appearance, even in the capital of the Ancient Kingdom of Di Ran — — Imperial City, there were barely any.

This was also the reason why Zheng Qing kept pestering Mu Yu. His own identity within the imperial city did not have any advantages over those young masters, and he was even faintly at a disadvantage.

It would be great if she could follow behind these young masters, let alone fight with them for those famous ladies.

Therefore, when Zheng Qing saw Mu Yu, who had appeared in the Hanling Town, as a fortuitous opportunity, it could be said that he was determined to obtain it.

"Please go ahead, young master!"

Hearing Mu Yu's reply, Zheng Qing felt a surge of joy as she immediately sat down next to him. Mu Yu, on the other hand, took the initiative to lean towards Long Chenhao.

For some reason, a burst of anger rose up in Zheng Qing's heart.

Hmph, it's all because of that damned country bumpkin. He has ruined my plans time and time again, so I definitely won't let you off.

He made a gesture to the guards behind him.

The guard walked to Long Chenhao's side and loudly berated: "Hey, brat, I've taken a good look at your place, hurry up and get out of my way."

Long Chenhao turned around and asked indifferently, "If I move out of the way, are you going to sit here?"

The guard was at a loss for words when Long Chenhao asked him this question, "You don't have to care about that, just tell me if you want to let me go or not."

Long Chenhao said to Mu Yu in a soft voice, "Look at the people chasing us, we should leave!"

Mu Yu nodded and stood up, planning to leave with Long Chenhao.

Zheng Qing, who was sitting alone in the distance, cursed the stupidity of the guards in his heart.

When the guard saw the black lines on Zheng Qing's face, he started to panic even more. He hurriedly walked in front of Long Chenhao, "You can leave, but that young miss wants to stay."

Long Chenhao looked at the guards, his tone filled with anger. "Oh, seems like it's not feasible to reason with you guys, but are you sure you want to do this?"