Lin Xuan was one of the greatest masters of the age. To receive his guidance was something countless people in the martial world could only dream of!
Besides, she had long admired Lin Xuan. The chance to be alone with him was naturally more than she could ask for.
"To receive Young Master Lin's guidance is exactly what Qingtong desires!" Huo Qingtong readily agreed.
The two walked out of the inner hall side by side and headed toward the rear courtyard.
Watching their departing backs, Yin Susu let out a long breath and went limp all over.
She slumped into her chair as though she had just been pulled from the water, drenched in sweat from head to toe.
She touched the hem of her soaked skirt, feeling both embarrassed and helpless.
That devil was simply her nemesis!
The rear courtyard of the Yin residence was quite spacious, planted all around with lush bamboo and tranquil in atmosphere.
Huo Qingtong stepped into the center of the yard and drew the short sword at her waist.
"Young Master Lin, what Qingtong practices is the Heavenly Mountain Sect's Three-Part Sword Art. This sword art emphasizes three parts offense, three parts defense, three parts feint and substance, and one part killing intent. I hope you will not hesitate to offer your instruction."
With that, Huo Qingtong flicked her wrist, and her short sword became a flash of cold light, tracing several elegant sword flowers through the air.
Her body moved, weaving about the yard like a butterfly flitting among blossoms.
Her goose-yellow robe fluttered in the wind, while the emerald feather glimmered dazzlingly beneath the sunlight.
Her swordsmanship was light and graceful, yet concealed deadly intent. Every movement brimmed with vibrant, heroic spirit.
Lin Xuan stood to one side with his hands behind