Gu Cimu cooperated and did not move, the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed everything.

"Okay, Senior Brother Gu, I don't have the foundation, and the movements are a bit ugly, but I absolutely believe in you, you can definitely help me, can't you?"

He was most afraid that Ye Yuange would blink at him, and his mind would be confused if he didn't pay attention, so he couldn't help but get closer before he would give up.

"Yes, then you can take this branch now and follow my instructions, can you?"

Ye Yuange nodded emphatically, "Of course it's fine, Senior Brother Gu can teach you whatever you want, I promise to study hard."

Having said that, the following learning scene can be called horrible.

"Yuan Ge, you need to use your hands harder. It's best to grab a place and control the direction."

Ye Yuange was the most impatient kind of person, he lifted the branch for a while and then let it go down by himself.

"Aren't we going to learn how to defeat others? It doesn't matter how you hold a sword."

Gu Cimu didn't speak, and ran behind him to lift his arm, forcibly correcting his posture.

"You should maintain this movement first, the chassis must be stable, and remember not to lose the trick."

Ye Yuange, who opened a small stove, remembered his promise, and did it honestly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Gu Cimu let go of his hand, he lost his strength and staggered a few steps back.

"Brother Gu, help me."

Gu Cimu probably didn't realize it, and let him slam into his arms, and smell the sweet-scented osmanthus, which is Ye Yuange's favorite smell.

"I'm sorry, Brother Gu, I really didn't mean it."

Ye Yuange was busy apologizing, and quickly withdrew from his arms. When he looked up, he was surprised to see Gu Cimu's mind was distracted.

"Brother Gu, Senior Brother Gu, are you alright?"

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Gu Cimu, who grabbed his wrist.

"You, forget it, practice hard."

Gu Cimu looked at him with complicated eyes, as if he was about to say something, he closed his mouth after thinking about it, and leaned back against the tree again.

"Could it be that I'm really bad at studying?"

Ye Yuange is also embarrassed now, he wasted Gu Cimu's time and didn't study hard, so he can't justify it.

So, calmly, he lifted the branch again.

This time it looked much better than before, Gu Cimu would not think that he was so unreliable.

Ye Yuange glanced over there secretly, saw Gu Cimu's fiery eyes, and suddenly remembered the scene of that night.

The most terrible thing is that people who are used to abstinence suddenly become lustful.

He didn't dare to look any further, so he withdrew his gaze and pretended to concentrate on practicing his sword.

Fortunately, Gu Cimu didn't come over either, he still leaned against the tree, and looked this way intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Yuange felt relieved when the hotness passed.

Only then did Gu Cimu come over to teach him sword skills.

"Yuan Ge, watch me do it first, try to memorize a few more moves, understand?"

"I know, I know."

After the short conversation, Gu Cimu copied Jinyue, maybe it was to let Ye Yuange see it more clearly, he deliberately slowed down his movements.

Every scene seems to be traced in detail, and after being connected, it is extremely smooth. The silver sword light passed by, bringing up the dead leaves that fell on the ground.

In the end, Ye Yuange was still immersed in the scene just now.

"Brother Gu, teaching swordsmanship is like dancing swords. Even if you don't practice and go out to perform, you can support yourself, and maybe you can support one more person."

He spoke too quickly, and felt that he had slipped his words before he finished speaking.