"You've practiced well. You'll surpass me soon!"
Su Mu immediately praised his little disciple.
Although he had not seen the little girl's exact performance just now, he could roughly guess.
Over the past week, Xiao Yue's progress had been visible to the naked eye. Every day, he had to praise his little disciple a couple of times.
He wondered how much longer he would be able to teach this little girl.
"Uncle, are you joking?"
Hearing Uncle's perfunctory answer, Xiao Yue felt especially helpless.
He said that every day. Wasn't that a bit too perfunctory?
She knew her own situation.
As far as moves went, she had indeed practiced them quite well.
But moves were moves, and swordsmanship was swordsmanship. The two could not be lumped together at all.
Uncle's was true swordsmanship, while hers could only be called familiarity with sword moves. The gap was still very obvious.
Her swordsmanship had the form but not the essence. It looked good, but in terms of power, it was completely inferior to Uncle's.
Yet to Su Mu, it was already incredibly impressive.
"Learning the sword is not something you can rush. You've already done very well!"
She had improved so quickly—what was there to be dissatisfied about?
The little girl's standards for herself were simply too high.
If she could lower them even slightly, she probably would not have so many worries now.
Why put herself through this?
"I have to learn the swordsmanship Uncle taught me properly. Otherwise, how could I be worthy of Uncle's teachings?"
Clearly, Xiao Yue was still not satisfied.
"You really don't need to be in such a hurry! Once you truly comprehend swordsmanship, and add Dou Qi to it, the power you unleash definitely won't be much weaker than mine."
Su Mu had considered this