The Whispering Wind Sword

The Whispering Wind Sword
61. Murong Huolin's



Perhaps that is why many men prefer to be heartless or unfaithful. Choosing both invites a sense of torment in the heart. But at this moment in front of Ding Tao was Murong Yun Hua with a sad face, his smile that had made the world appear to shine. Now her smile looked like a lonely beautiful flower alone, while a gray cloud resonated over it.


" Miss Murong, don't say stupid, only a blind and deaf person would say boring miss. Miss is so beautiful, just looking at the lady people will feel happy, the voice of the lady is so soft and delicate, hearing her is like hearing the sweet song of an angel", said Ding Tao trying to comfort the girl's heart.


" Well, look here, there is a master seducer apparently", suddenly from behind they sound a seductive naughty voice.


No need to turn his head, Ding Tao already knew who was behind him, who else if not that autumn-robed girl. The red hue of the young man's face, in his heart he curses his mouth, why could it spit out such words.


" No, no, I don't mean to seduce" she said with great difficulty.


" No, no, no, it's not wrong with me, I've only been left together for a while, you've tried to seduce my grandchild", imitate the naughty girl by rolling her eyes.


Seeing Ding Tao's clear face, the laughter of Murong Yun Hua broke, whose cheeks were red with the seduction of his sister,


" Brother Ding, don't think too much about it, my sister does like to flirt. Never mind, what about my offer?"


" Yes, right, don't just flirt. You said you didn't mean to seduce, if it's true, prove it, don't refuse the offer of a sneak, did you deliberately embarrass her?", urged the autumn-robed girl.


" Alright, fine, but I can't linger, there's actually important business to be done" Ding Tao replied in surrender.


" Hmmm... I was thinking, to organize our garden like your idea, how about Brother Ding, stay here, until the change is done? At least one or two days are over. What is your business, it can roughly be delayed for 2 days?", asked Murong Yun Hua with a bright face.


Seeing the girl's face so bright, Ding Tao had the heart to bargain let alone refuse.


" Two days, yes two days does not matter, well I will trouble you ladies for two days".", replied Ding Tao resignedly.


" Well, good then, let's now go to the training room, you're being chased by a pair of demons of course you're among the martial people as well. I haven't been practicing sparring with anyone for a long time", the autumn-robed girl happily held Ding Tao's hand and dragged him away.


" Eh, what about your grandchild?", asked Ding Tao as he turned towards Murong Yun Hua.


" Why with my grandchild? He's there, don't be like a child left by his mother, are you afraid of me? Do you think I want to bite you?", replied the naughty girl in a series of words.


Murong Yun Hua ran over to catch up with them,


" Eh, don't be left behind, I want to see you guys practice too".


" Sister Ding, you better follow his will. He had been complaining for a long time because there was nothing to fight with".


While scratching Ding Tao's head could only nod, assuring, while grinning the horse.


The autumn-robed girl had already taken off her robe. Currently he was wearing compact clothes suitable for practicing silat. In his hand he carried two sword blades. Without a robe, this girl looks more attractive, maybe she is less beautiful than Murong Yun Hua, but her body is actually denser filled with beautiful curves in the right place.


If Murong Yun Hua's beauty was like the cool dew of the morning, the beauty of this autumn-robed girl, was more like a dazzling wine. Especially if coupled with his naughty nature and likes to tease people.


Without her autumn robe, it feels strange if we still call her the autumn-robed girl, lucky Murong Yun Hua quickly introduced the girl's name to Ding Tao.


" Oh yes, the name of this brat, Murong Huolin, his tongue is sharp but his heart is kind. You don't have to worry about her words".


Murong Huolin's cheer was contagious to Murong Yun Hua as well, Ding Tao did not regret accepting his offer.


His heart was happy to see that beautiful face was radiant. In a short time they had arrived in a large enough room.


The gun shelves are on all four sides. Some weapons are there.


" I saw you carrying a sword, so you picked one of the wooden swords there. I'm used to wearing a pair of swords. When we are ready, we will just go straight. Don't have much fun, yeah",


Murong Huolin pushed Ding Tao towards one of the weapon racks containing various types of wooden swords of various sizes and shapes.


Ding Tao took a look, then picked out a single wooden sword that was very similar to the Whispering Wind Sword. Overwhelmed by the sword in hand, admiration rose in his heart, unmistakably, this wood sword maker, no less skilled than the Whispering Wind Sword maker.


Observing the sword more closely, he lifted the sword eye to eye level and swallowed the sword eye that was smoothed with smoothness. He held his team in his grasp, feeling the balance between the sword's eye and its grip. Then he swung the sword and played some moves. In the heart there is a sense of affection to use the sword in training.


Meanwhile Murong Huolin was waiting impatiently, his feet tapped on the floor made of finely shaved wooden planks.


" Come fast! Wanna wait till I get gray?", the girl's nag broke Ding Tao's daydream.


While grinning Ding Tao hurriedly walked into the middle of the arena and prepared to serve Murong Huolin who was already preparing, picking up the horses with two swords ready in hand.


The one who is pointing up, the other one is in front of the chest.