The girl who was born with supernatural powers

Chapter 643 They Are Actually Practicing Martial Arts

Maybe he thinks that's the case, and Lord Yan told him a lot, even a fool can guess it, so he won't be stupid enough to ask.

"Um…"

Murong didn't stop him from leaving.

He just looked at the person who was awake on the bed, and gently opened his lips.

At this time, she didn't know what her son and Murong were talking about, she just tossed and turned on her bed uneasy.

I can't sleep no matter what.

She thought it was worrying about him, but her mind was empty.

She didn't know why.

It wasn't long before she was plunged into darkness, though, as she tried to calm her mind.

So she slowly fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning.

She seemed to think of something, the clothes on the bed moved quickly, hurried out of her room door, and walked slowly to the next door.

Before he got there, he heard the sound of martial arts training.

She approached there cautiously, and all she could see was Murong teaching Mo Wuchen martial arts, patiently teaching him one by one.

And Mo Wuchen's soul seemed to have frozen a lot.

Martial skills are equal to physical strength. With good physical strength, one can better cultivate ghost power and grow slowly.

Chu Yao didn't know what happened yesterday, but let the weak Mo Wuchen do such an intense exercise the next day, although it was helpful to solidify his soul.

But don't rush it.

However, she has already started to practice, she can't delay Murong's progress in teaching him because she loves her son.

The only thing she can do now is to order Bihong and the others to prepare towels, tea and snacks.

She slowly backed away from where they were, and after she backed out, Murong looked in the direction where she was just now.

He knew she was standing there just now because he could feel her breath.

But now he felt that her breath was getting farther and farther away, and she even seemed to have left.

He knew she didn't want to disturb them.

"Father, father..."

He was already very proficient at this step, and he was waiting for his father to teach him the next step, but saw his father staring in a daze in one direction.

He yelled twice before he came back to his senses.

"Well, go on to the next step."

He asked Mo Wuchen to stand aside, and he waved the next move alone. His movements were much slower, as long as he was afraid that he would not be able to see clearly the reason.

After the dance, he looked at Mo Wuchen, and said indifferently and severely: "How about it, how much have you seen clearly?"

Mo Wuchen answered: "I almost didn't see clearly."

Murong nodded, then walked to the stone table and sat down, waiting for him to recall slowly.

He knew that the moment he opened his eyes, these moves would be reflected in the depths of his mind.

At this time, Chuyao was silently preparing two sets of towels, a water basin, and snacks.

After everything was ready, she ordered Bihong brother Bicheng to take the things to the courtyard where Mo Wuchen was standing.

And she also followed them, she didn't know if they were still practicing now.

However, it is better to be prepared than to be unprepared.

Martial arts practice consumes a lot of energy, and once they are exhausted, they will feel hungry, so she prepared a lot of snacks, which will not be cold, so they can eat slowly after they finish practicing martial arts.

She strode into Mo Wuchen's courtyard, seeing that they were still practicing martial arts, she told the two maids to put down their things and let them leave to do other things.

(End of this chapter)