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The mountain forest was very quiet. The warm sunlight enveloped the entire forest as a breeze blew past the reluctant bow. Suddenly, a strong wind blew from the treetops, causing the treetops to creak. At this moment, a figure landed firmly on the ground, spinning above the treetops.

"Hahaha, not bad, you brat. "As expected of something that I, an old urchin, taught you." The old urchin walked over while clapping his clumsy and clumsy body against the leaves on the ground.

Ni Fei, who was still panting heavily on the spot, bent over and waved his hand, "I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore."

"You've improved a lot in this past month, but your Qing Gong is still not at home." The happy old urchin immediately stopped talking, "Praising is praising, you have to work harder." He patted the panting Ni Fei and smiled, "What's wrong? Tired? "True arts must be honed."

"Sigh, old urchin, after drinking so much of my fine wine and sitting on a rock every day in the sun while enjoying the shade of a tree, can you feel any sympathy from the hard work I put in every day?" Ni Fei loudly grumbled in dissatisfaction.

The old urchin extracted the wine pot hanging from his waist, opened the bottle and drank a mouthful of wine, then slowly said, "Qing Gong came and went without a trace, without even the slightest sound, your flying speed is too slow for you." With a chuckle, he climbed up the tree from Ni Fei's side in the blink of an eye. Without making the slightest sound, he sat on the tree branch with his legs crossed, "I've imparted you all my skills. If you're unable to learn this Qing Gong, then it'll be because you're incompetent."

"Who said I have no ability? I will definitely learn it." Ni Fei raised his head and shouted towards the tree.

Although Ni Fei was a bit rebellious and impulsive, he was a very competitive person and did not want others to look down on him. Perhaps the old urchin was borrowing Ni Fei's personality to rouse his emotions and let him learn Qing Gong while others were looking down on him. The potential of a person's inner body was limitless, but it was extremely difficult for them to bring it all out. A person's inner body was limitless, but it was extremely difficult for them to bring it out. The old naughty kid wanted to use Ni Fei's emotions to stimulate his own potential. Of course, he also believed that this young man could do it.

Ni Fei, who was being looked down on and angered by the old urchin, squatted down and charged into the air. Then, he stomped down on the tree trunk and his figure was sent scurrying around in the air while the leaves on the tree were heavily stomped down. When Ni Fei returned to the place where he had started off earlier, he raised his head to look at the tree. The old urchin who was originally sitting leisurely on the tree had already disappeared without a trace. The old naughty kid's Qing Gong made Ni Fei admire him, which further stimulated his desire to learn Qing Gong.

When he arrived next to a tree, he started practicing his skills towards the tree, but when he punched a second time, he immediately closed his arms and hugged his own chest. He became depressed, and continuously used his right hand to hit the tree trunk as he scolded himself that he was useless, and when he thought about how his master had been killed, how he thought about how his junior apprentice sister would not be able to find him, and how he would feel more and more upset the more he thought about it, how he could only hide in this useless place, how he hated his injuries so much, and could only return to Wu Shan.

When he heard footsteps in the corridor, he relaxed his anger and stood up. Qing Lian walked over from the other side of the corridor. When she saw Su Guangren standing in the yard, she immediately stopped. "Prince Su, are you feeling better now?" Qing Lian asked cordially.

"Woman Blue Lotus, I feel much better already. Thank you for saving my life and for taking care of me for so long." Su Guangren cupped his hands in thanks. His angry eyes from before were filled with gratitude.

Qing Lian walked to Su Guangren's side and said with concern, "Although your body has basically recovered, it's not suitable for you to practice martial arts now." Upon hearing this, Su Guangren was very confused. Qing Lian explained, "Training in the martial arts will affect the meridians in the whole body, thus affecting the flow of blood, while the meridians in your chest have been damaged twice before and after, which is not completely beneficial to the circulation of vital blood. After taking a few more pills and waiting for the meridians in your chest to clear up, you can start practicing."

Su Guangren seemed to be enlightened about the fact that he was unable to learn anything, but he started to suspect, "Two injuries?"

"Oh, it's like this. I can only blame Fei'er for pressing your chest against the saddle while she was saving you. After a long journey, she managed to injure your chest."

"I still have to thank Young Master Ni and Lady Zheng for saving my life. Otherwise, I, Su Guangren, would have already died." Su Guangren still said gratefully, "Now that I'm able to take action and make me do it myself, I'll have to trouble you all these days."

Qing Lian hurriedly said, "If you tell Grandma to fry the medicine, then I won't trouble you."

"What's troubling you?" At this time, Ni Fei appeared out of nowhere and asked with a smile.

"Young master Ni." When Su Guangren saw Ni Feima clasping his fist.

"Sigh, Prince Su is acting like a stranger, we don't have that much etiquette here." Ni Fei casually waved his hand at Su Guangren.

"I still have to thank Young Master Ni for saving my life." I, Su Guangren, will never forget your kindness in saving my life. " Su Guangren saluted the two of them once again.

"Then you, Young Master Su, are even more foreign. I am just trying to pull out my sword to help when I see injustice on the road, what's more, I have not even pulled out my sword yet." As he spoke, Ni Fei's gaze landed on Su Guangren's chest. He embarrassedly continued, "I just helped Young Master Su out." After fighting with her aunt in front of her, she immediately felt embarrassed. She looked at Ni Fei and smiled.

Su Guangren realized that Ni Fei was talking about hurting him, "Hur Hur, how can I blame Prince Su? If you didn't save me back then, I'm afraid I would have lost my life." Su Guangren finally had a smile on his face, but his smile contained too much heartache.

"What are you guys chatting about here?" Unexpectedly, Zheng Min had also skipped down the corridor. She was holding a piece of grass that she had just plucked. She walked in front of the three people and squeezed between the two of them, Qinglian and Ni Fei.

"We're talking about whether the chicken will be roasted or stewed tonight!" Ni Fei swung his hands and turned his face to Zheng Min, who was squeezing him, and giggled.

"Is that so? "Little Flying Pig." Zheng Min pouted her lips playfully and poked one end of the grass leaf into Ni Fei's ear hole to tease, while the nimble Ni Fei grabbed the grass leaf and put it in his mouth.