...It can be said that they are two extremes from the uneducated appearance before.

One is a crazy mess, the other is a crazy roll, neither state is right.

This matter quickly reached the ears of Sword Master Duxuan through Xuan Hengzi's mouth.

Xuan Hengzi held a cup of tea, squinting in the mist and said: "Wanyou is a child who is already smart, and now she is willing to work hard and is making rapid progress. The only problem is that she works too hard, and she is making great progress."

If you don't take good care of your body, if things go on like this, problems will definitely arise. As a master, you should take more care of it."

Rong Du said expressionlessly: "Senior brother, she still calls me Venerable."

Xuan Hengzi was scalded by the tea and raised his eyes in surprise: "You haven't taken her back to your door yet?"

Rong Du frowned: "She doesn't want to."

Xuan Hengzi couldn't help but blame him: "Can you blame Wanyou for this? Look at yourself. You always have a cold face every day. Who wouldn't be afraid of you?"

Rong Du touched his face and began to seriously reflect on whether it was because of his fierce expression that Xie Wanyou was reluctant to accept him as his teacher again.

But he actually had another answer in his heart that he was still unwilling to admit.

That is... Xie Wanyou really accepted someone else as his teacher again.

And for the sake of the new master, she would rather not worship herself as her master.

Why?

Is it because Xie Wanyou's new master is not as fierce as him?

Obviously with his status and authority in the art of swordsmanship, the person Xie Wanyou should choose the most should be him.

Rong Du was silent for a long time, and Xuan Hengzi began to look at him frequently. Seeing that he was frowning and unable to think of an answer, Xuan Hengzi had no choice but to interrupt his thinking: "Forget it, don't talk about this anymore, you

Just be nicer to Wanyou from now on... I have something else to ask you."

Only then did Rong Du come back to his senses and asked with his eyes.

Xuan Hengzi wondered: "Have you really never taught the Youhuan Formation in private?"

Rong Du was startled: "No."

"That's strange," Xuan Hengzi stroked his gray beard: "Wanyou's progress is too fast. If no one really teaches her in private, then she must be a formation genius."

When he returned to the mountain peak where he lived, what echoed in Rong Du's mind were what Xuan Hengzi had just said.

She is progressing too fast... If no one teaches her... she must be a genius in formation...

Rong Zhi frowned slightly and thought.

He knew very well that his little apprentice had no talent in formations, so why could she improve so quickly?

Did you study hard...or was there someone behind your back?

There were so many mysteries surrounding Xie Wanyou that Rong Du couldn't figure it out for a while. As soon as he landed outside the hall, a disciple came with a sword and hurriedly presented a letter to him. He only had time to say: "

Uncle Duxuan, your letter!"

There was no beginning or end to the sentence, not even an explanation of who sent the letter.

Rong Du frowned and took the letter. As soon as he opened a corner, he saw the word "Bixiao".
Chapter completed!