At the beginning, she didn't know how to practice. She just thought about what she had done throughout the day, and then suddenly made gestures.

As the days passed, Chen Xiaowan was still clumsy in sword practice, which often attracted Yu Xiaoqing's ridicule.

At that time, Chen Xiaowan would smile shyly and continue practicing.

During this time, Su Xuan began to teach her how to make swords.

He said that as a swordsman, you must be able to forge swords, and you must have a forged sword in your life.

Chen Xiaowan is looking forward to it.

She even decided in her heart that the first sword she made would be given to Su Xuan.

The days are calm but also warm.

This day.

An old man suddenly appeared in the middle of the sword.

He squatted in front of Chen Xiaowan, who was watering a wilted little flower with a serious look on her face.

Chen Xiaowan didn't even notice that her little face was stained with dirt, so she didn't take it seriously.

"What are you doing?"

the old man asked.

Chen Xiaowan was startled and jumped up.

When she saw a kind old man appearing in front of her, she was stunned.

She was a little scared, but looking at the old man she felt inexplicably at ease.

"I'm watering the flowers. Who is the old man?"

Chen Xiaowan asked doubtfully. She glanced at Su Xuan in the distance and found that he was not aware of the old man.

"You go on, I'm just passing by to take a look."

The old man chuckled.

Chen Xiaowan was puzzled.

Because Yu Xiaoqing walked past her and muttered: "Xiaowan, what are you talking to yourself there alone?"

She...didn't find the old man.

Su Xuan occasionally looked over from a distance.

He just looked at Chen Xiaowan.
Chapter completed!