"Qingshan Instructor, give me some guidance, hey, don't walk away!"

"Yao Instructor, teach me a few sword techniques. Anyway, martial arts all lead to the same goal. What? You have another class? Impossible, I checked, you don't have a class today. Extra lessons? Come on, who are you trying to fool!"

Since Li Qingzhi left the North Court, Li Ziye has been coming to the North Court every day to seek advice on martial arts. In just a few days, Li Qingshan and Yao Guihai were at a loss when they saw Li Ziye coming, as if they had seen a plague god, and they quickly hid.

In the courtyard, Li Ziye saw the embarrassed figures of Li Qingshan and Yao Guihai fleeing, and his face showed displeasure.

There really is no spirit of mutual respect and love among colleagues.

What's wrong with asking for a few pointers?

"Sister Qiao'er."

Just when Li Ziye couldn't find anyone to ask for advice, a delicate figure walked in from outside the courtyard. Li Ziye immediately ran up and called out sweetly.

"No time!"

Chen Qiao'er replied without looking up from the scroll in her hand, "Don't bother me!"@@novelbin@@

"Sister Qiao'er, don't leave in a hurry. Look, I've made the glasses you wanted."

Like performing magic, Li Ziye took out a pair of glasses and handed them to the woman in front of him, trying to please her.

"So fast."

Chen Qiao'er looked surprised and took the glasses from him, then immediately took off her own glasses.

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