In the courtyard, a boy who was less than a meter tall was performing a sword dance.
The boy had delicate features, red lips, and white teeth. He was wearing a black martial arts uniform and looked a little thin, but he was quite imposing when he waved his sword. Every move contained the sound of breaking the air.
Surprisingly, the sword in the boy's hand was even longer than his own height.
The boy was naturally Qin Mu, and the sword in his hand was the Qin Sword called Long Rainbow.
Not far away, under the eaves, Ying Yiren, Shen Yue, Zhao Ji, and Little Ying Zheng were kneeling on the seats. There was a table in front of them, and they were admiring Qin Mu practicing his sword together.
Ying Yiren picked up his teacup and took a sip, then said with a smile,"Master, what do you think of Mu 'er's training?”
Shen Yue shook his head with a bitter smile." Young Master, please don't make things difficult for me. Mu 'er has already entered the second grade of the Martial Path and has a strength of 800 Jin. Other than my experience and skills being higher than Mu' er, I'm afraid I'm no longer Mu 'er's match.”
Shen Yue smiled bitterly.
He had practiced martial arts for twenty-eight years and had entered the second grade of the martial path. His talent wasn't bad, but compared to Qin Mu, he was nothing.
Qin Mu had only been exposed to martial arts for less than a month, yet he was a second grade martial artist. Such cultivation speed couldn't even be described as monstrous.
Seeing Shen Yue's helpless expression, Ying Yiren couldn't help but laugh out loud. He drank the hot tea in his hand like it was wine.
"Cai!" Ying Yiren slapped the table excitedly.
"Young Master, have you ever thought about Mu 'er's background?”Shen Yue whispered.
"Mu 'er's background!"
Ying Yiren was startled. He narrowed his eyes and said blandly,"I only know that he is the son of me, Ying Yiren. He is the guarantee for the future of my Qin country!”
"As for the others, do you think they are important?”
Ying Yiren looked at Qin Mu and said solemnly,"" In the future, when Mu 'er returns to the State of Qin, he will definitely be valued by the elders of the Imperial Clan. Perhaps even I will have to take advantage of him…"
Shen Yue nodded and didn't say anything else.
After a long time, Qin Mu gradually stopped, and his expression was as calm as water. After practicing the sword for nearly two hours, he actually didn't feel tired at all.
On the contrary, the true qi in his body had increased a little.
"The Xuanyuan Sword is indeed an ancient divine artifact. In the past ten days, my cultivation speed has increased by more than ten times. Even my true qi has been affected.”Qin Mu calmed down the boiling true qi in his body.
It had been ten days since Xuanyuan Sword entered Qin Mu's body. During these ten days, Qin Mu had tried to connect with Xuanyuan Sword, but Xuanyuan Sword was lying quietly in Qin Mu's dantian like an old grandpa, not caring about him at all.
This made Qin Mu feel helpless. However, it was fortunate that Xuanyuan Sword would occasionally leak out a trace of mysterious golden power that continuously nourished Qin Mu's body.
Even his True Qi had changed a little, mixed with traces of a noble gold color.
Now, Qin Mu's cultivation had already entered the second grade of the martial path, and he had the strength of a thousand jin. His body had also undergone a significant transformation. Not only had the strength of his corporeal body increased, but his recovery speed was also extremely fast.
A few days ago, Qin Mu had used his sword to cut open his palm, but he didn't expect the wound to heal in less than a minute. A day later, the wound had disappeared, and there wasn't even a scar.
This made Qin Mu especially excited, and he was even more curious about the mystery of Xuanyuan Sword.
Apart from that, Qin Mu also discovered that the long rainbow had also undergone some changes. It had become incomparably sharp and had formed a faint connection with him, as if it had given birth to a so-called intelligence.
Qin Mu guessed that the long rainbow might have absorbed the golden light emitted by Xuanyuan Sword that night and undergone some kind of transformation.
Mu 'er, come to your father." Ying Yiren waved at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu placed the long rainbow into the sword sheath at his left waist and came under the eaves. He bowed to Ying Yiren, Concubine Zhao, and Shen Yue before walking to Ying Yiren and kneeling down.
Ying Yiren looked at the young and tender Qin Mu in front of him and felt gratified. He smiled and said,""There are some things that I should tell you.”
" Young Master…" Shen Yue's expression changed slightly.
"Master, Mu 'er is my son, not an outsider.”Ying Yiren said.
A bright light flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, and he said,""Father, please speak. Your son is listening."
Ying Yiren took a look at Lady Zhao and Little Ying Zheng before looking at Qin Mu. He said slowly,""I don't want to hide it from you anymore."
"Actually, I am the seventh son of the Crown Prince of the State of Qin. Eight years ago, I was ordered by the King of Qin to be a hostage in the State of Zhao…"
Next, Ying Yiren told Qin Mu about his true origins and the things that had happened in the eighth year of the hostage state.
Qin Mu didn't say anything and just listened patiently. Even though he already knew about his cheap father's background, there were still some things he didn't understand.
"…Mister Buwei has been traveling between Qin and Zhao for me all these years. Now that I've seen the results, perhaps it won't be long before I can return to Qin.”
Ying Yiren couldn't help but sigh. He had been a hostage of Zhao for eight years, and in these eight years, he had experienced many unimaginable tortures. As a hostage, the Zhao people naturally wouldn't treat him well.
Fortunately, he had met Lu Buwei, and his life had improved.
Qin Mu raised his head to look at Ying Yiren and asked,"Will father bring me, mother, and little brother back to the State of Qin?”
"This is natural. If father wants to return to the State of Qin, I will definitely bring all of you along. All of you are my family. So what if you are the Crown Prince's legitimate son? Without all of you by my side, even if I become the King of Qin, I will not be happy.”Ying Yiren grabbed Lady Zhao's hand and said firmly.
"With father's words, I understand!”Qin Mu smiled.
Although he knew that Ying Yiren would abandon them and return to the State of Qin, this was all part of Lu Buwei's plan.
At the very least, Ying Yiren had never given up on them.
This man who was destined to become the King of Qin in the future was still a good husband and father.
"No matter what happens in the future, you will always be my father!”Qin Mu thought to himself.
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