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Jiang Yuhu’s dreams were sweet.
The only thing that was a bit unpleasant was that he had sword training with the master in the morning, so even if there was a feast at night, he couldn’t drink to his heart’s content.
But thinking about how the master tirelessly taught them every day and even granted them two Butterfly Gu, a surge of anger toward himself rose up.
How could a trivial matter like drinking compare to the master?
Chen Qing was both a teacher and a brother to them, teaching patiently like a ntor, caring like an elder brother.
Thinking of this, his dreams were no longer sweet. In his sleep, he uttered, "Heartless!"
The next morning, Jiang Yuhu got up early and went deep into Iron Flow Valley, walking through the canyon that had been leveled for their sword practice.
The stone walls on both sides of the canyon were filled with charred sword marks left by their training.
Riding slowly for hundreds of yards, he suddenly realized that their three months of sword practice had widened the canyon by thirty yards on either side, barely enough space for them to train.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he saw Chen Qing galloping towards him, nodding slightly, "You’re early."
In a short while, all the brothers arrived, and Chen Qing finally said, "Who wants to go first today?"
Jiang Yuhu imdiately stepped forward, "Master, I’ll go first!"
A five-foot giant sword appeared in Chen Qing’s hand. After three months of training, their Gu had transford into butterflies, and their sword technique was almost on par with when he first arrived at the Xuan Bird Tribe.
At that ti, Chen Qing’s Thunder Gu had not yet transford, so its power was comparable to them, who had three Butterfly Gu.
Seeing Jiang Yuhu draw the giant sword from his back, Chen Qing imdiately used seventy percent of his strength and slashed with a lightning-calling strike, and Jiang Yuhu t it with his sword!
The clash of the two swords instantly emitted a thunderous sound that echoed around!
People in the valley, still asleep, gradually woke up. Liu Guang kicked a sleeping boy, "Get up quickly, the master and the others have started sword training!"
The boy scrambled up with a start but was not angry. He knew Liu Guang only appeared fierce but was actually nice.
"Yes, elder, I will go practice."
As the sun rose, with the giant echoes coming from the canyon, wisps of smoke rose from the houses, and the aroma of food spread, making Miao Miao, perched on the rooftop, instinctively lick her lips.
"Which house should Miao Miao eat at today?"
"This one seems to be making smoked fish, it slls delicious!"
She jumped down from the roof and strolled into the house. The woman cooking knew this was Chen Qing’s cat, had cleaned out all the mice, and once saved a child from a Rat Demon, she smiled and waved, "Miao Miao, co quick, I made smoked fish!"
"ow!"
After four loud bangs, Jiang Yuhu weakly laid down the giant sword, lying on the ground panting.
Chen Qing smiled slightly at this, "Not bad, you could actually withstand four of my sword strikes today."
Letting Jiang Yuhu rest on the ground, Chen Qing called out, "Jiang Shanhu, your turn!"
After several booms, Chen Qing sat on a piece of rubble nearby, watching the eight people spar in four groups.
"Jiang Shanhu, be more aggressive, use your Power Gu!"
"Jiang Dahu, swing faster, strike with authority!"
"Jiang Yuhu, this strike is too high, lower your arm a bit, and lean your leg forward slightly."
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July seventh.
Xuan Bird Tribe Gathering.
Almost all of Chen Qing’s scouts scattered around ca back, save for so who needed to continue guarding Iron Flow Valley. The others galloped back through the vast night.
"We must return to the valley before sunrise, we cannot let the master’s prestige falter due to our sparse numbers!"
"Fail the master’s task, and we won’t be able to face anyone back in the valley!"
More and more Mutant Blood Horses gathered, eventually converging at the mouth of the valley, looking at the eight young people carrying giant swords, with envy in their eyes.
They really wondered what stroke of luck these guys had to receive the master’s gifts!
Seeing their ostentatious display, they looked so gallant and valiant!
Chen Qing sat on the fourth-floor tiger-skin throne, giving instructions, "Jiang Yu, you’re steady, I’ll leave you with ten people to guard around the valley."
"If an enemy attacks, quickly send soone to report back!"
Jiang Yu imdiately rose from his seat, bowed, and said, "Yes, master!"
Chen Qing continued, "Liu Guang, on this trip, you’re responsible for the baggage and provisions; we don’t need to bring too much. If we run short, we can buy more in Cold Mountain City."
"Also, we should have reserves stored at our shop in Cold Mountain City."
Liu Guang imdiately rose and said, "Yes, master, I will make sure no warrior or warhorse goes hungry!"
Then Chen Qing looked at Jiang Miaoxian, "Miao Xian, you’re coming with ."
Jiang Miaoxian showed a look of joy, "Okay, master."
After arranging the valley matters, Chen Qing finally rose, "Alright, let’s set off, we must et up with Xuanping, let’s not keep her waiting!"
Foundation Establishnt, he wasn’t necessarily afraid now!
Chen Qing arrived in the valley, where soone had already brought his horse. He mounted quickly and led the crowd riding through.
At the valley’s entrance, he called out, "Jiang Yuhu, are all the people here?"
Jiang Yuhu rode forward, "Master, the eight of us and the other fifty-four people are all here!"
Chen Qing scanned them all, seeing that these fellows had polished their weapons and changed into new clothes. Each one rode tall on Mutant Blood Horses, their expressions excited, eyes full of anticipation.
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