By the time General Wang arrived at Xiaofeng Village, Su Qiao's family had only been back for a few days.
Since they were in no hurry, she spent her days eating and drinking with her family, treating it like a sightseeing trip through the mountains.
"No, you should hold the sword like this."
At that moment, Su Qiao was teaching the father and son a new sword technique in the courtyard.
Whenever the man made a mistake, she would step forward to correct him.
The man enjoyed it immensely, letting her manipulate him as she pleased.
After making the same mistake twice in a row, he finally swept through the entire set of sword forms in one breath.
Su Qiao failed to notice his little scheme at all and praised him with a smile:
"Mm, not bad. That's it. I never expected Jing He to be a martial arts prodigy. Not only is his internal energy advancing by leaps and bounds, he can also master a sword technique after watching it once or twice."
The man stood there with his sword in hand, looking at her with a beaming smile. "It's all thanks to Wife Master's teaching."
"And the medicine Wife Master prepared to regulate our bodies is truly miraculous."
The medicine she had prepared had even cured Old Man Liu's longstanding illness. His health grew stronger by the day, and now he could walk as fast as the wind.
Little Yue'er had also grown much sturdier and taller. When he practiced his punches, he looked increasingly skilled and full of vigor.
As for himself, his internal energy was growing faster and faster, with results that were plain to see.
Su Qiao lifted her chin. "Of course the medicine I prepared is the best."
"No, since I prepared it for