The Regent's Tender Darling

Yue Hetu came back to her senses and put away the moves in her hand. She saw a cold-looking man standing not far from her. The man was dressed in dark green clothes with dark cloud patterns and a sapphire crown. She had never seen this man before.

But she knew that this was Uncle Qing.

After looking at it for a moment or two, a smile instantly appeared on her face, she held the sword in her hands and bowed: "Uncle Qing."

"Huh? Can you still recognize me?" Qingfeng smiled.

Yue Hetu smiled and did not answer. This characteristic was already very obvious.

Uncle Qing had told her that he was a direct disciple of the previous Thousand-faced Man, so he knew the art of transformation.

But Master said it was just a disguise.

Every time Uncle Qing disguises himself, he always looks like a handsome man, not ugly at all. Uncle Qing is also a handsome man in his original appearance, but she doesn't see him often.

No matter how he changes, Uncle Qing always likes to wear Tsing Yi.

She asked with a smile: "Where has Uncle Qing been?"

"Oh, I went out to do some things. Where is the young master?"

"Master is upstairs."

Qingfeng nodded, and before leaving, he turned back and said, "Little girl, practice hard. When I have some free time, I will teach you a few moves."

Hearing this, Yue Hetu's eyes lit up, with a small face that was both expectant and happy, making people want to pinch it.

She said excitedly: "Can Uncle Qing teach me Qing Gong and the art of disguise?"

Uncle Qing's Qinggong was very good, she had seen it before, and she also wanted to fly over walls and walls like Uncle Qing, like a swallow that could fly wherever it wanted to go.

And the disguise technique can make her have a thousand faces.

"What?" Qingfeng was stunned, but he didn't expect this little girl to say such words.

He said amusedly: "You're a very greedy girl. My Thousand-Faced Man comes from a single lineage. You are the young master's apprentice. How can I teach you this?"

"Hmph! Uncle Qing is a stingy man."

"Am I a stingy person?" Qingfeng pointed at himself with a look of disbelief.

Yue Hetu turned around. The little man was especially cute when he was angry, and continued to practice martial arts on his own.

Seeing this, Qingfeng stopped saying anything. He seemed to have thought of something while staring at the little figure, and his eyes became cold.

He is the direct disciple of Li Rongrong, the Thousand-faced Man of Yueping Mountain. When he was seven years old, he was forcibly taken away from his home by his master.

Before he was seven years old, he was just an ordinary child in Qingjia Village at the foot of Yueping Mountain, and his parents were ordinary farmers.

Ever since he disobeyed his parents and entered the back mountain, everything has changed drastically.

It was an early autumn morning. His parents went to the fields to harvest crops, and he, who was only seven years old, wanted to go up the mountain to find some wild fruits to eat.

He heard from other friends in the village that there were a lot of wild fruits in the mountains, but his parents said that there were jackals in the mountains, so he was never allowed to go up the mountains.

Except for him, all the children in the village had gone up the mountain against their parents' advice. I had never seen a child who failed to come back. Instead, he was laughed at by some of his friends because he had not gone up the mountain.

Part of him wanted to eat wild fruits, and part of him wanted to prove himself, so he sneaked up the mountain that early morning.

His parents' advice was right. He encountered a jackal. When he was knocked down by the jackal, he thought he was dead, but he heard the jackal's cry of pain.

Immediately afterwards, he felt as if he was flying. Because of fear, he did not dare to open his eyes at that time. When he felt that he had landed, he saw a woman wearing blue clothes.