Ting, ting, tong, tong.
After a series of crisp sounds, Ji Tianqi's sword unsurprisingly appeared at Jiang Congshu's throat.
"Elder Brother!"
Jiang Congshu felt somewhat aggrieved, "You said you would teach me swordsmanship, why do you always have to place your sword at my vital points?"
"Sorry, your flaws are too numerous, I have already been holding back with great difficulty."
Ji Tianqi's explanation made Jiang Congshu feel even more wronged.
"Using Absolute Skill-level swordsmanship to bully my second-tier swordsmanship, I am still a beginner. Elder Brother, you are really going too far."
"Eh?" Ji Tianqi was taken aback, then coldly said, "If you use that tone again, I'll have someone heal you and then cut you another time."
"I was wrong!"
Jiang Congshu decisively admitted his weakness, and was very happy.
He knew that Ji Tianqi was not bullying him but did not want him to undergo a change in temperament for some reason.
