Qin Liuxi looked at Teng Zhao, who was following her closely, and burst into laughter.
"When did you turn into a shadow? What, are you afraid your master will run away?"
"Hmm." Teng Zhao replied sullenly.
Qin Liuxi said, "Let's go. Let's have a match between master and disciple."
Teng Zhao was taken aback for a moment.
"Don't worry, I won't overpower you. This is just to feed you a few moves, to see what insights you've achieved this year, and for us to have some hands-on practice." Qin Liuxi grabbed him and went to a valley in the back mountain.
The master and disciple stood facing each other, each holding a Peach Wood Sword. Qin Liuxi smiled and said, "I'll let you have ten moves. Come on, fight."
Teng Zhao's eyes sharpened, and wielding the Peach Wood Sword, he mobilized all his Spiritual Power. With a swift motion, he attacked her with the sword imbued with a fierce Gang Zheng Qi.
