C64 Sword Dance (1/2)

Long Chenhao and Mu Yu did not stroll on the main street. When they noticed that no one was following them, they returned to their previous residence.

”So tired!” Long Chenhao said as he walked to his own bed and laid down.

”Young master, those people are like a piece of cake to you, how can you be tired?”

”It's precisely because I'm too weak and unable to use my full strength that I feel very tired. In the future, ah, I'll leave this matter to you.” Long Chenhao joked.

”Alright, but I'm afraid that Mu Yu's strength is limited and she won't be able to help Young Master much, at that time, Young Master can't despise me!”

”Mm, we'll see how you behave then!”

”…”

On the second day, Long Chenhao was thrown into an uproar.

He got up and saw Mu Yu working hard to train with the sword. Although she did not use the crown force, but from the looks of it, each and every move was extremely similar to the Misty Rain Sword Art.

He did not expect that Mu Yu would take his words seriously, it looked like she had to be cautious of his words in the future.

Thinking of this, Long Chenhao walked over to Mu Yu's side.

”Young master, did Mu Yu wake you up?” Seeing Long Chenhao who was standing beside him, Mu Yu asked apologetically.

”I woke up myself. It was already so late so I should have woken up. It seems that I have to change this bad habit of mine in the future.”

”Why did you get up so early!” casually asked as he looked at Mu Yu's fair face that was covered in sweat.

Looking at Mu Yu's serious expression, Long Chenhao felt a little unbearable in her heart, ”Your movements were too stiff, and you haven't figured out the true meaning of the Misty Rain Sword Art.”

As Long Chenhao spoke, he stepped forward and held Mu Yu's hand, leaning behind her, and a faint fragrance entered her nose. Adding Mu Yu's soft and slender hands, his mind shook, and his face couldn't help but feel hot.

What am I doing? I can't continue like this. She's Mu Yang's little sister, I have to take good care of her.

Long Chenhao bit his tongue to rid himself of the random thoughts in his mind. He helped Mu Yu correct each and every movement of his, and the two of them danced gracefully like two butterflies in front and back.

”Now try again.” Long Chenhao retreated to the side and said to Mu Yu.

”Yes!”

Mu Yu's body was extremely soft, as if the Misty Rain Sword Art was custom-made for her.

The pale-blue white snow, coupled with the elegant Glazed Dress that fluttered with Mu Yu's body, gave Long Chenhao a unique sword dance.

Mu Yu was also completely immersed in the comprehension of the Misty Rain Sword Art, and was gradually beginning to understand the true essence within Long Chenhao's words as she became more and more proficient in it.

The Misty Rain Sword Art looked light and beautiful but it was filled with killing intent. After dancing for a while, Mu Yu, who was completely immersed in the Misty Rain Sword Art, casually waved her hand towards Long Chenhao who was standing at the side.

Long Chenhao watched Mu Yu swing her sword in appreciation, but did not notice the white snow's attack heading towards him.

Mu Yu gradually regained her consciousness, seeing the sword in her hand piercing towards Long Chenhao, he anxiously tried to stabilize her body, the sword tip stopped an inch away from Long Chenhao.

Long Chenhao's entire body became quick-witted, seeing the pure and flawless white snow in front of him, as if it was warning him to not think any more.

When he thought about what he had just thought about, his face instantly turned red, and he silently cursed his poor self-control.

”You can't blame me for being distracted just now.”

”Is it really okay? Why is Young Master's face so red?”

Being asked by Mu Yu like this, Long Chenhao felt even more ashamed of himself.

”This … this is probably because it's hot today!”

Seeing Long Chenhao's vague explanation, the intelligent Mu Yu knew that Long Chenhao definitely had something hidden, and did not pursue the matter further.

”Let's go out for a walk! I promised you that you'd have a good rest in the next few days.

Mu Yu nodded, and after washing up, followed Long Chenhao out of the residence.

Long Chenhao was in a trance as he walked along the road.

That's not right! After I cultivated the Divine Abstraction, my mind and consciousness should have become stronger. Why do I always feel absent-minded when facing Mu Yu recently?

Long Chenhao kept looking at Mu Yu who was beside him from time to time.

Mu Yu looked at Long Chenhao who was constantly staring at him, and felt it was a little strange, but she did not say anything.

Young master, what's wrong with you these few days? Why do you look at me so wrongly every time?

Just as the two of them were feeling awkward, two children ran past them.

”Big brother, slow down your pace! Wait for me!”

”Little sister, hurry up!” There's your favorite candied flakes in front of you. Hurry up and run, if you get too late, there won't be any left. ” They watched their backs gradually disappearing into the distance.

Long Chenhao looked at Mu Yu who was beside her, extended his hand and caressed her head, laughing: ”Good girl Mu Yu, I'll sell you a Frozen Sugar Gourd to eat!”