"Who?" Baoer frowned, immediately opened her eyes and looked at the dark shadow.

"If you want to learn martial arts, come with me."

Only one sentence was left, and the man in black jumped gently and disappeared into the room.

Learning martial arts? Baoer looked at the shaking window and his frown became heavier.

The lights in the room were not very bright at all, and the position where the man in black was standing just now was almost impossible for her to see clearly.

However, Baoer was probably sure that a man came in, and his height and physique were inconsistent with ordinary women.

Coupled with the low and hoarse voice, it was certainly a man.

But who is it? In Beicheng, who else would know her except Brother Wushang? Is her uncle Yifeng or even the Seventh Emperor?

The man's voice was suppressed, and Baoer could not hear his original tone at all.

In addition to the original lavender aroma, the room seemed to have a more sandalwood smell, which was not familiar to Baoer.

Who is it? Could it be that God sent to teach me how to learn martial arts?

Of course, there is no such good thing in the world, but it seems that except Murong Xueer, she has not had a festival with anyone for the time being.

Baoer sighed lightly and stood up.

"Don't worry!" Let's go and see the situation.

In order not to let Brother Mu Fan know that he had left, Baoer came to the window where the man in black left.

At first glance, there was still a little light in the backyard. When it extended to the back mountain, it was only dark.

Baoer climbed up the window, jumped, and jumped down.

After looking around for a while, she saw a figure under the shade of a tree not far away.

"Who are you?" asked the girl who was walking forward in a low voice.

The black shadow stood there motionless, but when she was almost approaching, she went further away.

Seeing the figure of the man in black again took Baoer a lot of time, but during the search, she felt that her vigilance had improved.

In this way, the man in black walked and stopped and took Baoer to a piece of grass next to the woods.

The two stood face to face, and Baoer looked at the tall figure in front of him for a moment.

"You really want to teach me martial arts?"

Now, let’s ask him who he is, it’s a waste of time. If he wants her to know, he doesn’t need to say a word of Ye Xingyi and his face is covered.

"What do you want to learn?" The man in black heard a low voice.

"You can learn anything?" Baoer blinked her big round eyes, not believing in her ears.

"Yes." The man in black nodded.

Baoer frowned, put his hands behind him, and looked at him for a moment.

"You and I are not close to each other, why do you teach me martial arts?"

This question is very important, so it is better for her to ask clearly.

As she came over along the way, she couldn't realize that he had any malice to him, so she followed her.

However, she still understands this little truth when she shows her diligence and is either a traitor or a thief.

"I want to accept you as my disciple." The man in black responded in a deep voice.

"You want to accept me as your apprentice?" Baoer frowned and asked softly.

"You know me? Who are you? How can I be at ease when I dress like this and suddenly say I want to teach me martial arts?"

The lips of the man in black under the black cloth were slightly curled

Got hook.

Fortunately, this girl is not unprepared.

"I want a clean disciple, you are very clean." The man in black frowned and a hoarse voice rang.

"Very clean?" Baoer looked down at her clothes, and her eyes fell on the man in black again, "What does it mean? What is very clean?"
Chapter completed!