Jian Tianming was practicing sword practice at a martial arts training ground in the Moon God Palace.
This is a martial arts training ground specially prepared for Jian Tianming.
No other Moon God Palace disciples will come here.
Jian Tianming is the only one here practicing his sword alone.
It's also very quiet.
It won't affect others.
No one will bother him.
Jian Tianming was very focused when practicing his sword.
He only has swords in his eyes.
All I can think about is the sword.
Holding the iron sword in his hand and focusing on practicing the sword, he didn't notice that there was a woman in the corner looking at him silently.
It’s Meng’er!
Leng Muxue's maid.
Now he can be regarded as a genius with the body of the Holy Moon.
This is not the first time Meng'er has secretly watched Jian Tianming practice his sword here.
Ever since Jian Tianming followed Ye Qingyun back to the Moon God Palace, Meng'er has been admiring this resolute and ruthless genius swordsman.
She didn't know what it felt like.
Anyway, I just really want to look at him.
No matter what Jian Tianming is doing, Meng'er wants to watch it.
I was also silently happy in my heart.
"Meng'er, you have been watching here for several days."
Leng Muxue didn't know when she appeared behind Meng'er.
"Palace Master, I seem to have fallen in love with Master Jian."
Meng'er's face turned red and she said a little embarrassed.
Leng Muxue smiled slightly.
"If you like it, just tell him directly."
Meng'er shook her head, "I don't dare."
Leng Muxue patted Meng'er on the head.
"What are you afraid of?
What? If you don’t dare to say it out loud if you like it, you will really regret it in the future.”
When saying this, Leng Muxue couldn't help but think of herself.
Reminds me of that moonlit night.
I also remembered that embarrassing night a few days ago.
My mind is also in a mess.
"Palace Master, why are you blushing?"
Meng'er looked at Leng Muxue blankly.
Leng Muxue shook her head and looked directly at Meng'er.
"Go tell him now. No matter what happens to him, as long as you tell him, you won't have any regrets in the future."
Seeing what Leng Muxue said, Meng'er seemed to have made up her mind.
"good!"
Meng'er walked out.
We walked all the way to the martial arts training ground.
Jian Tianming, who was practicing his sword, stopped when he saw someone coming.
"Miss Meng'er?"
Jian Tianming naturally knew Meng'er.
Just not very familiar with it yet.
"are you looking for me?"
Jian Tianming asked.
Meng'er lowered her head, not daring to look at Jian Tianming.
"Master Jian, me, me"
For a moment, she really didn't know how to speak.
Jian Tianming frowned.
"What do you want Miss Meng'er to say? If there is nothing else, I will still practice sword practice."
The meaning is already obvious.
If you have nothing to do, don't delay my sword practice.
Meng'er stamped her foot.
Take a deep breath.
"Master Jian, I admire you very much!"
I finally said this.
But Meng'er's heart was beating very hard.
I don’t know how Jian Tianming will react.
She glanced furtively.
But he saw that Jian Tianming had no expression on his face.
It's as if he didn't hear it.
"Master Sword?"
Meng'er shouted cautiously.
Jian Tianming just looked at Meng'er calmly.
"A woman will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."
Chapter completed!