Song Qingshu shook his head with a wry smile. Of course, he knew why. On the surface, Huang Shang had been angered by seeing him bully his disciple, but in truth, he had grown suspicious of Song Qingshu's identity and wanted to test the style of his martial arts. Fortunately, Song Qingshu had learned a wide variety of skills. He just did not know whether he had managed to fool him.
"After not seeing you for several months, your martial arts have risen to another level," the Yellow-robed Woman suddenly said in amazement. "Master rarely makes a move these days. Looking across the martial world, there are few who can withstand even a single exchange with him. Yet you forcibly took dozens of his moves without showing any sign of defeat. I truly wonder how someone so young managed to cultivate such martial arts."
"Want to learn? I can teach you," Song Qingshu said, giving her a meaningful look.
"You'd teach me?" The Yellow-robed Woman could not help but feel her heart stir. She was also part of the martial world. Though she was not as obsessed with martial arts as Zhou Botong, her pursuit of greater skill was still intense.
"There is a secret sect art called Blissful Zen, which increases one's inner power through dual cultivation. Not only does it improve martial arts quickly, but the process is also delightful. If you wish to learn, I can reluctantly serve as your dual-cultivation partner." Song Qingshu wore a lecherous grin.
"Pah! Nothing good ever comes out of a dog's mouth." The Yellow-robed Woman spat and turned to leave.
"Hey, don't go. You still haven't accepted my thanks for stepping in to save me just now." Song Qingshu hurried after her.
"Hmph. If I'd known, I should have let Master