Lin Bai spent an entire day in the courtyard, teaching Long Beibei to practice Sword.
By the end of the day, Long Beibei had been hit by Lin Bai no less than several hundred times, leaving hundreds of bloody marks on her body.
At dusk, Lin Bai said, "All right, that's it for today. Come again Tomorrow!"
Long Beibei lowered her head and said softly, "Thank you, Master! Then I'll head back first."
With that, Long Beibei jogged out of Lin Bai's courtyard, as if fleeing for her life.
Long Beibei knew full well in her heart that Lin Bai's training was far more harsh than that of those Masters on Tianchu Peak!
"Her Sword Art really is a complete mess!"
Lin Bai shook his head slightly.
"Her father is to blame too. He invited so many Masters to teach her, and she learned a bit of everything. It's all a jumble, hard to amount to anything." Lin Bai shook his head as he spoke.
"But at least she's willing to endure hardship!"
"And she has a pure child's heart!"
