"Every day I have to carry a big bamboo basket up the mountain to get all kinds of pig grass and firewood. If I don't do it, I won't have food at home.

They were not given food, and sometimes they were even beaten.

So I want to learn Kung Fu, so you can teach me, teach me, you can teach me Kung Fu, and I will definitely punish evil and promote good.

I will definitely be a knight, and I will never be a villain."

Chen Muyang: "..." He looked at the treasure in front of him. Indeed, the little girl in front of him was dark, thin and small. She seemed to be only about 13 years old.

He heard that the little wife that man married was already 16 years old.

"Did that family really treat you badly? None of them were good?"

Zhen Xi didn't understand why he asked, but as long as he could accept her as his disciple, she would answer whatever he asked.

"Of course it's not good. I used to be beaten every day. A month ago, I was beaten half to death.

If I hadn't been strong-willed, survived, and tried my best to live my life, I might have died long ago. Or I might have been sold to another family by them.

I don't want to live like this, I want to learn martial arts, I want to protect myself, and I want to use my abilities to protect the people I want to protect.

Please, just call me your disciple."

Chen Muyang frowned, and felt some compassion when he heard her speak so pitifully.

"I can teach you martial arts, but I can't accept you as my disciple.

I don't want to accept anyone as a disciple." Chen Muyang thought to himself, since she wants to learn martial arts so much, she can just teach her two self-defense moves, and there is no need to accept a disciple.

If he really accepted her as his disciple, it would be a complete mess.

When Zhen Xi heard that she could learn martial arts without having to be his master, she became even more happy and immediately agreed.

"Okay, okay. You can teach me some self-defense skills!"

"You get up first!"

Only then did Zhen Qi realize that he was kneeling in front of the other person, so he smiled naively, stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at him intently.

But she found that the man in black in front of her was too tall, so she had to raise her head.

"What's your name?" Chen Muyang asked.

Zhen Xi thought for a while and replied: "My name is Zhen Caicai, you can also call me Zhen Xi!"

Of course, she misses others the most and calls her Zhen Xi. But it is inevitable that when she meets other people, she will still say this very awkward name.

Chen Muyang suddenly wanted to laugh when he heard her self-reported family name. He didn't expect that she would have such a name, but Zhen Xi in the back could still hear her.

"Okay, then I'll call you Zhen Xi! I can only teach you some self-defense skills. After all, you are not my disciple. You are not a disciple of my sect, and I can only teach you some superficial knowledge."

"Okay, okay!" Zhen Xi's little head nodded with excitement like a chicken pecking at rice.

Looking at the little head melon, Chen Muyang held his sword in his hand, asked her to stand on the edge, and started to swing it.

"This is the first form, keep an eye on it."

It could be said that Zhen Xi didn't even dare to blink, she just stared at him, waving the sword in front of her.

She found that when he swung his sword, he looked very good-looking, and the strength was just right. It should be light, soft, and strong.
Chapter completed!