Mai Qiqi tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "I know a place that's perfect for practicing martial arts."
The two left the Mai Family's home, and just as they were about to leave, Mai Qiqi ran back to grab her grandfather's sword.
Wan Chu'er was somewhat speechless when she saw the sword; she had only learned some boxing and kicking techniques from An Lian. How could she perform a sword dance?
"I'm certainly not skilled in all eighteen types of martial arts."
Mai Qiqi blinked and said, "Give it a try later."
Wan Chu'er shook her head but went along with her.
After walking for a while, the two reached the highest point of the courtyard, a small hilltop. From there, they had a panoramic view of the entire courtyard.
On the summit was a small, open plaza with not a single soul in sight—a perfect place for practicing martial arts indeed.
Wan Chu'er warmed up, took off her jacket, and began to go through the moves that she and Mai Qiqi had just discussed.
