After another dozen moves, Li Muchan stepped back, returned the sword to its sheath, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, I accept the concession!"

"What a good boy, you really have a very good swordsmanship!" Lan Chunhe looked at him thoughtfully, "Is this the unique skill of Xinghu Xiaozhu?"

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's the Songhe Yannian sword technique of the Nanli Lin family."

Lan Chunhe raised his thick black eyebrows: "Songhe Yannian Sword Technique?...I have heard about its name for a long time, and it is said that only the head of the family can practice it."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This time I learned by chance. What I learned at Xinghu Xiaozhu is the Duanyue Sword Technique, which is even better than this set of sword techniques."

Lan Chunhe nodded: "Well, with this set of swordsmanship, you can go to Dongchu for a walk."

"Thank you very much, uncle. Master, I'll let you know." Li Muchan was overjoyed.

"Master, you are too concerned about you!" Lan Chunhe snorted.

After Li Muchan understood the art of yin and yang, he helped Mei Ruolan heal her injuries on the fifth night.

The two of them merged and cultivated together. When the Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang surged together, they gave birth to a trace of vitality. Using this vitality, he helped Mei Ruolan repair her body and restore her vitality.

The beautiful spring scenery in this scene is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Afterwards, Li Muchan fell asleep with Mei Ruolan in his arms, caressing her white jade-like body with his palms, and occasionally rubbing them, accumulating inner strength in his palms to adjust her body.

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The early morning sunlight shone on the window lattice, illuminating the room. Li Muchan lazily turned over, put his hand over, suddenly touched it, opened his eyes, and found nothing around him!

He stood up and sat up, and the brocade quilt slid down, revealing his upper body. The lines were soft and well-proportioned, with no bulging muscles. He was like a cheetah, containing explosive power.

He rubbed his face, opened the Eye of the Void and looked down. Mei Ruolan, dressed in a smart outfit, was practicing her sword under the plum tree in the courtyard. The sword was shining like a sword, slowly and calmly.

Li Muchan observed Mei Ruolan's face, which was rosy and white, with a layer of radiance faintly flowing under her skin, making her face radiant.

She is completely different from the one she was yesterday, and she doesn't look injured at all.

Li Muchan smiled and finally let go of the stone in his heart.

He put on a robe and got down on the bed, opened the door, and the sword light immediately disappeared. Mei Ruolan turned around and looked over: "Are you awake?"

She looked calm and generous, but her face turned red.

"Ruolan, are you healed?" Li Muchan smiled.

"Yes." Mei Ruolan nodded lightly and whispered: "You should leave quickly, Xiaoyuan and the others will be here later!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "They can come over if they come over. Why should I leave?"

Mei Ruolan glanced at him and said calmly: "Don't let them see it!"

Li Muchan's smile deepened: "See what you are afraid of, Ruolan, haven't you forgotten? You promised to marry me last night."

Mei Ruolan shook her head, lowered her head and sheathed her sword, and said calmly: "I don't remember what happened last night. You should forget it too. Just pretend you didn't hear anything and nothing happened."

Li Muchan was inexplicably surprised: "Ruolan, do you want to regret it?"

"I will not use this matter to force you to marry me!" Mei Ruolan looked up at the sky.

Li Muchan said: "Why are you forcing me?"

Mei Ruolan's face was calm and her tone became even calmer: "Thank you for saving me. Just treat what happened last night as a dream. Get dressed and leave. Don't let Xiao Yuan and Qing Yun see you or offend them.

sad."

Li Muchan frowned: "Ruolan!"

Mei Ruolan returned to her usual cool look, glanced at him indifferently, turned around, opened the door and went out.

Li Muchan stroked his short beard on his chin and shook his head. A woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of her heart. It's really confusing! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to ***(***.***
Chapter completed!