With light and leisurely steps, he returned to the office.
Today, Wen He is not in the residence.
Refreshing!
...
Murong Qiushui sighed and said, "Gone again, having just returned for less than half a year, now leaving again, really..."
Murong Longtu was practicing his swordsmanship.
The old man, for the first three years, although alive, was merely living an ordinary life, unable to easily engage in martial prowess. Usually, he just went fishing, played chess, and played the zither, calling it cultivating the body and nurturing the mind, living a life he never had before.
However, after successfully repairing the Life Extending Gu a year ago, he no longer touched the zither upon returning, only calmly holding the sword, even as a Sword Master, he merely practiced swordsmanship.
Freely wielding.
Such days are most suited for him.
