Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower novel Chapter 76

"Old Master had already instructed that you shouldn't go out at all, so where do you plan to go, Young Master?" Hou Liang was pissed off.

He had just finished instructing the two brats of their daily training as usual. Just as he was about to take some breaks, Hou Lin came over to him and informed him that the two brats were going out.

Hou Lin himself couldn't detect Nan Hua but he knew Nan Luo was in the trees, trying to get out.

Hou Liang had no other choice but to head over and confront the naughty young master.

"I…I'm just looking around." Nan Luo waved his hand, trying to brush off this matter.

However, Hou Liang didn't plan to let him off just like that. His resting time was disturbed because of this annoying young master. "I'll report to Old Master that Young Master is escaping."

"Wait, no, I'm not escaping!"

"Young Master didn't want to train."

"It's not that!"

Old Master Nan watched from a distance. He had heard from Hou Lin that his grandson wanted to go out. Upon seeing his grandson arguing with Hou Liang, he felt the urge to beat that mischievous brat so that he would be confined in his bedroom for a long period of time.

If not because he knew his grandson still had to train, he would have long acted on that thought.

"Nan Luo, copy the 'Art of War' three times."

"Nooooo….."

Nan Hua peeked her head from the tree and looked at her grandfather and Hou Liang. The two of them didn't even notice she was there until she moved. Her erasing presence skill was already developed to the extent that one wouldn't be able to differentiate her from inanimate items.

"Grandfather."

"Hua'er… Do you also want to go out? It's very dangerous outside." Old Master Nan didn't want his granddaughter to get involved and probably taken note of by some people there. It was clear that this festival was quite unsuitable to host but the Emperor had no other choice but to host it.

Nan Hua shook her head lightly and jumped off the tree. "Grandfather, I'm sorry."

"NO, Nan Hua didn't do anything wrong! I'm the one who pull her so that we can get out and watch the shows!" Nan Luo quickly raised his hand so that his grandfather would not punish Nan Hua.

"Hua'er, write a copy of Art of War." Old Master Nan sighed and looked at his grandson. "As for you, write five copies and you're going to have more night training."

Nan Luo's face scrunched. He knew very well that the night training also included one that would help him to erase his presence…. He swore that he would master it so that he could go anywhere undetected.

But it was the least of Nan Hua's current concern. _{fɾēewebnσveℓ.com}