Push open the door on the central axis of the attic, and the training room on the east side is a whole new world.
Sandbags, wooden stakes, dumbbells, treasure swords, long spears, everything imaginable.
Regarding martial arts, Xiao Chong claimed to "know a little," but in truth, he was being overly modest!
At this moment, Lin Wanwan stood in the corner of the training room, watching Xiao Chong perform a set of swordsmanship in front of her. She was so stunned that wide-eyed doesn't even begin to describe her shock.
In this world, could there really be someone who uses the fluid swordsmanship like in martial arts dramas—the sword seemed to form an illusion!
In Great Tang, dancing and swordplay were almost essential social skills for gentlemen; they could be used for performance and for fighting enemies.
How could Xiao Chong, as the legitimate son of a noble family, not know them?
