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"Yes, yes." The second master, who had someone to help him, quickly continued what Ningxu said, "It's the Feather Falling Sword Technique. Rumeng, you just saw it, right? The deeper the skill, the lighter the practitioner's body will be. And, the Feather Falling Sword Technique! If you practice it well, you can call the wind with your sword, which is very lethal!"

Ningxu: "So amazing?"

Second Master: "Yes, and it's very dangerous, right? You're just a little girl, it would be bad if you hurt yourself."

Ningxu: "But... I feel like I know everything you just practiced..."

Ningxu looked innocent.

She had just watched the Second Master perform a set of sword techniques and found that she seemed to be able to do all those moves.

Of course, the second master would not believe her. He just thought that the child was new to the world and didn't know how dangerous the world was. "You can do it? Then show us your martial arts skills?"

Ningxu looked at the Second Madam, who nodded at her.

"Okay." Ning Xu took the second master's sword and walked naturally to the center of the open space.

The second master was a little surprised, but he didn't show it on his face. Although his sword was not a precious sword, it was so heavy that he thought Rumeng couldn't even lift it. Who would have thought that she could actually carry it so far?

Ningxu walked to the middle and stood still, recalling the Second Master's actions in her mind, and began to fight with her sword in hand, completely reproducing the Second Master's actions one-to-one, and sometimes even more accurately and lightly than him. Gradually, there was a breeze, and the bamboo leaves rustled.

The second master originally just wanted to laugh at the kid, but he didn't expect that the kid was even more skilled than him, and some of his moves were more skillful than his. The second master couldn't sit still anymore, and moved step by step towards Ningxu, just wanting to see Ningxu's moves more clearly.

After a long time, Ningxu stopped what she was doing and walked towards the Second Master with the sword in her arms. "Second Master, was what I did just now correct?"

The second master nodded blankly, "Rumeng, has anyone taught you this sword technique before?"

Ningxu: "No, what's wrong?"

The second master took a deep breath and looked at Ningxu steadily, "Amazing, amazing! You, a girl, can actually practice the Feather Falling Sword Technique to the fourth level! Genius! The old man will definitely be very happy when he knows this. I will tell him the good news as soon as he comes out of seclusion! It's amazing."

The second master paced on the spot as he spoke, and from time to time he looked into the depths of the bamboo forest. He wished he could go into the forest immediately and tell Old Master Mo the good news, but he did not dare to disturb Old Master Mo's retreat. He stretched out his foot and moved it back, so he had to walk around in circles.

The Second Madam couldn't sit still after seeing this incident. She hadn't seen the Second Master so excited for a long time. "Master, what happened? Is Ru Meng a high-level martial artist?"

"Madam!" The second master held the second lady's arms with both hands, "Madam! You are really the lucky star of Prince Mo's Mansion. If you hadn't brought this girl here, I would never have seen how powerful she is! Awesome!" The second master hugged the second lady tightly, then let go and ran happily towards the front hall, probably to find the eldest master.

The second wife was confused. She turned around and watched the second master leave. Ningxu also came silently behind her.

Ningxu: "Second Madam, what happened to the Second Master?"

Second Madam: "Rumeng, what did the master say about you just now?"

Ningxu: "So I'm at the fourth level..."

"The fourth level?!" The second wife turned around in shock, "He said you have reached the fourth level?"

"Yeah." Ningxu nodded.

The Second Madam also held Ningxu's shoulders like the Second Master just did, "Girl! Do you know that the Master is only at the fourth level?!"

Ningxu was confused by them, and then the second wife told her that the Yuluo sword technique was the sword technique passed down from the ancestors of the Mo family, and there were nine levels. The current Prince Mo, that is, the old master Mo, was the most skilled in the Mo family, reaching the eighth level. The other people in the mansion were the eldest master Mo Yong, who was at the sixth level, the eldest master of the Mo family, who was at the fifth level, the second master of the Mo family, who was at the fourth level, the third lady Mo Xiao, the fourth master Mo Xun, who was also at the fourth level, and Mo Xi and the concubine Mo Sheng in the palace, who were only at the second level.

She, a maid accompanying a young master to study, could actually reach the fourth level. This was not only a blow to the Mo family, but also a hope.

It has been a long time since anyone in the Mo family has been able to practice the ninth level of the Feather Sword.

As expected, the news that there was a fourth-level expert in Prince Mo's mansion soon spread to the ears of several young ladies and young masters of the Mo family. Ningxu had no choice but to report to the martial arts training ground every day. Every day, there was a different person to accompany her to practice sword. Sometimes it was the second master, sometimes it was the eldest master, sometimes it was Mo Xiao, and sometimes it was Mo Xun. Almost everyone wanted to defeat her, but they also hoped that she could practice to a higher level.

The second wife stood outside the open space and watched Ning Xu and Mo Xun practicing martial arts, feeling bitter in her heart.

Rumeng hasn't been to her place to accompany her for a long time...

The Second Madam regretted her decision now. She had originally wanted to find a leisurely job for the child to pass the time, but she had never expected that the child had such a high talent for martial arts. She also had never expected that the people in the mansion were really idle. Where would they find so much time to pester Rumeng to practice martial arts every day?

Ningxu herself was also complaining bitterly, so the second master gave Ningxu the sword manual so that she could learn the Yuluo sword technique by herself. In these days, with the help of these people, Ningxu has already improved her skills to the ninth level, which is the highest level.

But she didn't dare to show it in front of these people. She was afraid that they would think she was a monster. She could practice the skills to the highest level in just half a month. So every morning, the training gradually changed from others accompanying Ningxu to Ningxu accompanying others.

Look, the eldest master's martial arts had been blocked for many years, but during this period of time he had actually advanced to the sixth level and finally caught up with his son.

The fourth young master, Mo Xun, came the most frequently, often dragging the third young lady, Mo Xiao, along, and the three of them practiced swordplay almost together. It must be said that the third young master's concerns were justified. Mo Xun's eyes lit up whenever he saw Ningxu, and he wished he could absorb her power into himself. Every day, he pestered Ningxu to teach him and his sister how to practice swordplay.

If the Third Master saw this, he would definitely kill him.

Ningxu went to the martial arts training ground every morning to practice swordplay, and went back to her room to rest after lunch. She felt a little uncomfortable in the first few days, and her physical strength was too much, and she felt like she hadn't woken up every day. In the following days, because her skills had increased, she didn't have to use her full strength when fighting with them, and it was very easy. Sometimes she could even stroll around the palace in the afternoon.

"Rumeng, has your skill improved?" Mo Xun and Mo Xiao were still fighting with Ning Xu today. He looked at Ning Xu with a relaxed look and became suspicious.

Mo Xiao also stopped the sword in his hand and nodded silently.

Ningxu: "No way, it's still the same as before."

Mo Xun: "Then what level are you at now?"

Ningxu: "The...sixth level?"