Shen Ruyu broke down the Dragon-Burying Kick move by move, even demonstrating it tirelessly as Cui Lang rose to follow along and learn.
When Cui Ling returned with wine and dishes, she saw two figures darting and weaving through the courtyard, so dazzling that they made her eyes spin.
The two figures suddenly stopped before her at the same time. Cui Ling hurriedly raised the food box in her hands. "I bought the wine and dishes. Wash your hands and come eat. You can keep practicing later."
Cui Ling went to set out the food and wine. Shen Ruyu looked at Cui Lang. "You learn quickly. You've already grasped the basic footwork and moves, and you've memorized the method for circulating true essence. What remains is constant practice and familiarity. In the end, combine it with your own saber techniques, and your strength will surely rise greatly."
"This set of Dragon-Burying Kicks also contains the true intent of martial arts. However, my leg technique has only reached minor mastery. I'm still far from comprehending the true intent of martial arts, so I can't offer you guidance on that."
Excitement still lingered on Cui Lang's face. "Constable Shen, thank you for teaching me this leg technique. I'll cultivate diligently and won't disappoint your high expectations."
This leg technique truly suited him extremely well. If he faced Zheng Fengyun again now, even if Zheng Fengyun were uninjured, Cui Lang was confident he could kill him head-on and leave him no chance to escape.
Seated at the table, Cui Lang and Shen Ruyu ate and chatted.
"Constable Shen, do you encounter more demon-related disasters while serving at the prefectural yamen?"
Shen Ruyu thought for a moment. "Actually, there aren't as many as you imagine. Most demons and evil entities don't dare approach the