Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 745 - 743: Guidance
"Senior Chu, when it comes to food, it can be brought over tomorrow!" Xuan Ying said, "Whatever they want to eat, just let me know, I can have someone bring it to them."
After all, he is Duan Yunfei’s right-hand man, and those Hidden Guards at Yongning Manor are under his command.
"Just bring them some dishes, meat, or whatever," Chu Wuqu said, "But make sure not to bring cooked food, it might get cold halfway there."
Duan Yunfei nodded, looked at Xuan Ying, and said, "Ah Ying, go to Shengxiang Restaurant and ask Old Tang to prepare some ingredients, and deliver them to Lantian Baiyun before dark."
Xuan Ying nodded, got up, and left the main hall.
Le Zhao watched Xuan Ying leave, and only when his figure completely disappeared did he retract his gaze. He smiled at Chu Wuqu and said, "Senior, it’s been a while since I’ve wielded a sword. Might I ask for some advice?"
"Of course!" Chu Wuqu nodded readily, "Shall we take this outside?"
Le Zhao nodded, "Yes." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
"Good!" Chu Wuqu picked up the White Frost Sword and said with a smile, "Let’s begin then."
Le Zhao stood up, bowed, picked up his own sword resting by his side, and gestured invitingly towards Chu Wuqu, "Senior, please!"
Watching the two of them leave the main hall one after the other, Shen Qinglan looked at Duan Yunfei, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Going out to watch?"
"There’s nothing worth watching," Duan Yunfei refilled his cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Le Zhao’s swordsmanship hasn’t improved much over these past few months."
"Young Master Le challenged me for practice a couple of days ago," Xuan Ming said, "His swordsmanship indeed isn’t what it used to be."
"Don’t even mention Young Master Le," Shen Qinglan sighed lightly, "I haven’t seriously practiced at all."
"Miss Shen, you’re different!" Xuan Ming said earnestly, "You are a person with innate talent; people like us have to rely on acquired effort."
"Xuan Ming speaks the truth," Duan Yunfei looked at her and said, "You are exceptionally gifted, much luckier than most."
Not to mention others, even Duan Yunfei himself does not know how much effort it took to achieve the extraordinary skills he has today.
Shen Qinglan smiled faintly; even she doesn’t know where these skills came from.
Thinking over and over, she recalled that lightning strike from the heavens in her previous life before she passed away.
Could it be that she was struck in the right place and it opened her inner energy channels?
Alas! Enough thinking. This inexplicable talent, she couldn’t figure out the reason even if she tried.
This so-called heavenly gift, she’s almost convinced herself it’s true.
Hearing Le Zhao’s grunts from outside again and again, Duan Yunfei couldn’t help but shake his head, "I’ve reminded him many times to consolidate his swordsmanship during his free time, but he wouldn’t listen; now he’s just asking for trouble."
Chu Wuqu might seem jovial and affable on the surface, but when it comes to strictness, there’s no one harsher than him.
Duan Yunfei and Feng Wuya’s achievements today absolutely owe a debt to Chu Wuqu.
Xuan Ming got up and peeked through the door, only to see Le Zhao taking but two moves from Chu Wuqu before being kicked away again, then landing in the snow.
Once, twice... five times, Xuan Ming felt pain just watching.
"Young man, this won’t do!" Chu Wuqu said with a smile, though his eyes showed sharpness, "Swordsmanship relies heavily on diligent practice, it should not be neglected."
Le Zhao got up from the snow again, breathing heavily, and said, "Senior, again!"
Chu Wuqu shook his head, "No matter how many times, it makes no difference. I’ve only used half my strength and yet you can’t get past two moves. It’s best to practice more and continue another day."
