In the central courtyard of the Gong Family's villa, Steward Liu was waiting respectfully in the corridor with a towel to wipe his sweat.

Looking at the fierce figure practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, his gaze couldn't help but become deep. That wasn't the self-defense swordsmanship he taught her when she was young. It looked much more profound than the simplified modern martial arts.

Young Miss had neglected her swordsmanship for many years. When she asked him for a sword today, he was a little surprised.

He thought that she was just bored and wanted to have some fun, but he didn't expect her to seriously pick a long sword from the armory and didn't stop after arriving at the courtyard.

Mochizuki Miyagi felt that the most important thing for her now was to become stronger.

Although her cultivation was gone, even the various talismans in her bracelet's space?

She couldn't use any pills or magic tools, but her body was still the same as before, and her memories of the cultivation technique were still there.

It was just that she had been forced by the Gong Family's ancestors to practice the Gong Family's inherited formation. As a sword cultivator, she had neglected her swordsmanship for many years. Now was the time to quickly familiarize herself with the swordsmanship.

After a few practice sessions, Mochizuki Miyagi, who had finally found her previous feeling, once again effortlessly displayed a set of swordsmanship that flowed like water.

With a light tap of her feet, she leaped into the air. A sword intent swept across, and the carefully planted flowers and plants in the courtyard were instantly destroyed. A large number of them immediately fell.

Looking at the falling petals dancing in the sky, Mochizuki Miyagi didn't feel that it was a pity. After all, when the apocalypse arrived in a few days, these plants would either wither or become mutated plants that ate people without spitting out the bones.

It was better to cut them all down now. With this thought in mind, Mochizuki Miyagi aimed at the cherry blossom tree in the middle of the courtyard that was shrouded in pink flower mist.

Just as she was about to use it to practice her swordsmanship, a slender blade in front of her instantly blocked her.

It actually blocked 50% of her strength with the long sword in her hand. It could be seen that the other party's strength as a mortal was very impressive.

"Who made Young Miss unhappy again? Why are you throwing a tantrum at the flowers and plants in the courtyard?"

Long Xiaotian, who had caught Mochizuki Miyagi's sword, was shocked. She felt a strong force shake the blade, and her hands that were holding the long blade were numb.

Mochizuki Miyagi sized up the man in front of him who was holding a long sword. He had a strong figure and a chiseled face. He was very handsome, and he was wearing a green military uniform and black boots.

At this moment, he had a straight face, and his tone was somewhat reproachful, but the look in his eyes was more of helplessness.

Looking at this unfamiliar blade, she could roughly guess that it was a type of blade called the Yanling Blade from ancient China. There was only one man in the novel who was good at using this type of blade, and that was one of the "guards" of Mochizuki Miyagi, Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage. When he was six years old, he and another little boy named Jing Yan were adopted by the Gong Family's Old Master.

After Mochizuki Miyagi was born, he was trained to be Mochizuki Miyagi's lifelong guard. After the Gong Family's Old Master passed away, he had absolute loyalty to Mochizuki Miyagi.

Because Long Xiaotian was a soldier before the apocalypse, and because of his outstanding ability, he obtained the rank of Major at a young age. Many people were used to calling him Major.

After the apocalypse broke out, Major and Jing Yan stayed by Mochizuki Miyagi's side to protect her.

Even if Mochizuki Miyagi wanted them to frame the Female Lead, although they tried to persuade him, they still chose to follow Mochizuki Miyagi's instructions when their persuasion was ineffective.

It could be said that their existence, to a certain extent, was to let the brainless original owner show her existence as a threat to the Female Lead.

In the end, when Mochizuki Miyagi was besieged by the Female Lead's men, Long Xiaotian died in battle to save Mochizuki Miyagi. Although Jing Yan didn't die, after Mochizuki Miyagi's accident, he felt ashamed to see the Gong Family's Old Master and committed suicide.

It could be said that the two of them were the only two men in the novel who were very outstanding but didn't become the Female Lead's harem. In the end, even the Female Lead felt that it was a pity.

After recalling, Mochizuki Miyagi wanted to see how capable this Major was. If he was really good, she didn't mind accepting him as a follower.

Although she didn't accept him, he was still a follower. The corner of Mochizuki Miyagi's mouth raised, and the long sword in his hand changed the angle.

Long Xiaotian had just returned from the military region when he saw Mochizuki Miyagi practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. At first, he was wondering when her swordsmanship became so good, but he quickly threw those doubts to the back of his mind.

Because he had been a martial arts fanatic since he was young, he had never seen anyone who could use the sword to such perfection. The more he looked at her, the more his blood boiled. Without thinking, he raised his saber and stepped forward to compare notes with her.

Just in time to dodge Mochizuki Miyagi's sword that changed the angle, Long Xiaotian wanted to raise his sword and attack.

But Mochizuki Miyagi's speed was too fast. He could barely see an afterimage, completely relying on his intuition to defend passively.

The oppressive aura emitted by the other party was like a shadow, forcing him to retreat step by step. He couldn't find a gap to counterattack.

In fact, Mochizuki Miyagi had deliberately held back her strength, only using 30%. In her eyes, Long Xiaotian's fighting style was completely playful.

However, it was enough to force him into the courtyard. Seeing that the cherry blossom tree was getting closer and closer, Long Xiaotian's back was almost leaning against the trunk.

Mochizuki Miyagi slightly increased her strength, waving away Long Xiaotian's long sword that was trying to block her. Her toes touched the ground, and her whole body jumped up.

The sword slashed, the movement seemed very light, but the sword intent wrapped in the strong wind was very terrifying.

When she landed steadily, and then walked to the side of the corridor in front of Steward Liu, the cherry blossom tree behind her with a diameter of 20cm fell to the ground in a light breeze.

“！！！”

If outsiders were to see this, they would probably protest. That was a cherry blossom tree that was in full bloom, yet it was cut down by Gong Moyue without any pity for the fairer sex.

Not only Long Xiaotian, but even Liu Fuquan was completely stunned. Was the person in front of them still the Mochizuki Miyagi they had watched grow up?

Not to mention that she directly jumped over Long Xiaotian, but to be able to cut down a tree like this with a sword, wasn't that kind of strength a bit exaggerated?

However, not long after, when they all began to cultivate, they should know that for cultivators, cutting down a tree with a single move was something that a disciple in the Qi Refining stage who had just entered the sect could do.

Mochizuki Miyagi looked at Long Xiaotian and Liu Fuquan who were staring at her in disbelief with their eyes wide open. She only felt that it was strange. Her realm had fallen to this extent, and she was even a Qi Refining stage cultivator?

Swift Locust Slash?

You Change Drum Dumplings?

Sure enough, the brain circuit of cultivators was different from that of mortals.

Mochizuki Miyagi raised her hand, and in a flash, the sword had already returned to its sheath. Taking the towel from Uncle Liu, who was still in a daze, Mochizuki Miyagi said as she walked inside.

"Major, if you have time, you should also practice with Uncle Liu. Uncle Liu, you should also seize the time to practice. It will be useful soon."

"Okay …" Liu Fuquan, who came back to his senses after a long time, responded in a daze.