He still hadn't resolved things with Chang Geng yet, Gu Yun first intended to ignore him for two days and then talk about it again, but now with Shen Yi urging him back like this, there was no other option. He walked around his room back and forth twice, then moved to find the boy.

Chang Geng was practicing his sword in the courtyard. Gu Yun stood watching him for a moment, then suddenly turned to draw out the Black Eagle soldier's sword. The soldier still had his equipment on, the width of the heavy sword's blade was the size of a grown adult's hand. Gu Yun picked it up as if it was only a feather broom: "Look out."

His voice had not finished yet, but his sword had cut through the air, sweeping by. Chang Geng firmly confronted it, not retreating even one step.

"He has improved," Gu Yun thought. "His hand has more strength in it now."

He borrowed the weapon's strength in his hand to jump up, his sword created a circle resembling a full moon.

Chang Geng did not dare to confront him directly, immediately taking a few steps back. He wasn't able to disperse the force in this move. The heavy sword in Gu Yun's resembled a ghost-like snake, sending out three slashes in the blink of an eye. Chang Geng crossed his sword in front of his chest to block the attack. His footsteps were forced back into the corner. He turned to jump onto the pillar, flipping in the air, and stepping on Gu Yun's sword with one leg.

Gu Yun said a word of praise, then suddenly loosened his hold on the hilt. Chang Geng's foot immediately lost its support, becoming unsteady. Gu Yun then stretched out, grabbing the hilt again and gently pressing onto the shoulder of the boy who had yet to find his footing, the blade's dark hue caused his goosebumps to raise up all at once.

Gu Yun smiled, patted Chang Geng's shoulder with the sword, then threw it back to the soldier behind him: "Not bad, you have not been slacking off in your training."

Chang Geng rubbed his slightly numb wrist: "My skills are far worse compared to yifu."

Gu Yun said: "Mm, truly far worse."

Chang Geng: "..."

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't someone first say a few words of praises and then give a few pointers? He even used it to show off instead! Could there be such a modest yifu?

Gu Yun: "If you come to the Northwest Camp, I can teach you personally."

Sure enough, it was about this subject again, Chang Geng could not help but laugh.

It was strange that sometimes, when a person truly wanted something, they would try all methods, risking their everything in order to get it. But once they suddenly felt that they no longer wanted it, it would come to find them directly at their door instead.