Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

When Hua Zhanhong's voice rang out, Mo Xie was slightly startled. He then quickly hid around the corner, pressed his body against the wall, and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

“Sigh, because of this, Hongying has been giving me the cold shoulder for a while now.”

Zu Xingyi sighed, his tone full of helplessness.

"Alas, Master, I'm so sorry. China may face many hidden dangers in the next few years. In addition, our country has a vast territory, and the number of demon empires and tribes is equally large. Moreover... in short, it's a huge challenge!"

Hua Zhanhong sighed, his tone filled with guilt and a hint of solemnity, as if he were facing an immense difficulty.

"Yes, I believe Hongying will understand me, and she will also understand you, Master and Uncle Shao."

Upon hearing their conversation, Mo Xie nodded, a look of sudden realization appearing on his face.

No wonder my master's wife was unhappy recently; it turns out it wasn't just that my master didn't have time for her, but also that the wedding was postponed...

"You've been eavesdropping for a while, it's time for you to come out."

At this moment, Hua Zhanhong's cheerful voice rang out. Mo Xie was startled and realized that he could no longer hide, so he stepped out.

"Uncle Hong, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

He scratched his head sheepishly and said awkwardly.

"I never expected it to be you, kid!"

Zu Xingyi walked over with a smile, ruffled Mo Xie's hair, and asked in confusion as he looked at Mo Xie's sportswear.

"Why aren't you resting properly at night? What are you planning to do going out dressed like that?"

"Oh, I'm planning to go for a night run to get some exercise."

Mo Xie couldn't very well say that he and Hua Yuezhu had arranged to meet at the training ground late at night.

"Hehe, it's nothing, just some everyday talk, nothing secret."

Hua Zhanhong waved his hand, walked over with a smile, looked Mo Xie up and down, and said.

"More exercise is good, so that you will have enough stamina when fighting demons outside the Anjie."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes, a serious look flashing in his dark, deep pupils. He raised his hand and patted Mo Xie's shoulder heavily, saying something meaningful.

"Moye, grow up quickly, you must become a pillar of China!"

……

Moye, grow up quickly, you must become a pillar of China...

On the way to the training ground, Mo Xie lowered his eyes, his face showing a thoughtful expression, and this sentence kept echoing in his mind.

After Hua Zhanhong said those words out of the blue, he left with Zu Xingyi, leaving him standing there dumbfounded.

He wondered why Hua Zhanhong would suddenly say such a thing, and why he would ask Zu Xingyi to postpone the wedding and take back the power he originally held in the Zu family and the military. Was some kind of disaster about to happen?

After much thought, the only major disaster that Mo Xie could imagine was the rise in sea levels two years later.

The pillar of China...that seems interesting!

He then put his thoughts aside and headed straight for the training ground.

Upon arriving at the training ground, Mo Xie noticed that there weren't many people there. After all, it was nighttime, and although strong lights shone on the field from all directions, only a group of military mages were training or sparring.

There was still some time before the agreed-upon eight o'clock, so he wasn't in a hurry. He found an open space and started warming up.

After warming up for a few minutes, a clear and melodious voice came from behind. "Little Xie, little brother!"

Mo Xie straightened up, exhaled, and then turned to look at the source of the sound behind her.

Not far away, a tall and slender figure appeared in sight, walking gracefully towards them.

Hua Yuezhu's long, jet-black hair was not draped down her back, but tied into a high ponytail, flowing like silk, revealing her delicate profile and swan-like neck.

Under the light, the skin exposed to the air appears fair, translucent, smooth, and delicate, like ivory, with a subtle luster.

Unlike her outfit during the day, she wore a very stretchy long-sleeved cropped sports top, revealing her firm and full breasts. Compared to her slender arms, they gave the impression of being slender yet bearing abundant fruit!

Her slender waist was exposed to the air, revealing her well-defined abs, which were as smooth as a water snake and so delicate that they could not be grasped in one hand—truly perfect!

She wore black sharkskin pants that accentuated her round, perky peach-shaped buttocks and her long, straight, beautiful legs.

The fabric clung tightly to her flawless body, showcasing her tall figure and voluptuous curves to the fullest. Combined with her stunningly beautiful face and the light illuminating her, she looked like a fairy descended to earth, pure and ethereal!
A smile appeared on Hua Yuezhu's pretty face. She took a single step, wearing a pair of white sneakers, and walked gracefully and slowly towards the shore.

"Good evening, Sister Yuezhu."

Mo Xie's eyes glazed over for a moment, then she suppressed her amazement, took a few steps forward, and greeted him with a smile.

"Well, good evening."

Hua Yuezhu seemed to be in a good mood that evening, with a faint smile remaining on her pretty face. Surprisingly, she didn't give Mo Xie a cold look.

"Sister Huayue, you seem to be in a pretty good mood tonight."

"Hmph, you're such a mouthful!"

Upon hearing Mo Xie's question, Hua Yuezhu's smile vanished, and she glared at him with her beautiful eyes, speaking coldly.

Hmm, that's more like Sister Yuezhu. The way she acted just now was probably her second personality...

Mo Xie's lips twitched almost imperceptibly, then he smiled and said.

"Sister Yuezhu, let's warm up a little first, and then we can start."

Upon hearing this, Hua Yuezhu turned her head, looked at Mo Xie with a puzzled expression, and asked.

"Little Xie, you said you would teach me swordsmanship, so what should we do next?"

Mo Xie gradually suppressed his smile, staring intently at Hua Yuezhu's pretty face without uttering a word.

"Why...why are you looking at me like that?"

Being stared at by such strange gazes for so long, even though Hua Yuezhu didn't care much, she still couldn't stand it. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she asked.

Finally, Mo Xie looked at her for a long time and asked.

"Before I begin teaching, I'd like to ask you a question... Do you like swords?"

Hearing this, Hua Yuezhu was slightly taken aback, not expecting Mo Xie to ask such a question.

For a moment, she couldn't help but close her eyes, recalling why she had started practicing swordsmanship, the process of practicing, and the results of practicing...

Although she started practicing swordsmanship partly because of the boy in front of her, she gradually grew to love the longsword in her hands as she gained more and achieved more.

She loved the sound of her sword cutting through the air, the refreshing feeling of sweating, the sensation of giving it her all, she loved...

That's right, I love swords! (End of Chapter)