Be Gentle, My Master

Baili Xia felt a little dazed as she followed Mu Xiaojiu out of the car and into this place.

This…

“Archery range?” Upon seeing the majestic and luxurious grounds in the distance, Baili Xia couldn’t help but brighten up.

Looking up at Mu Xiaojiu with surprise in her eyes, she said, “Uncle…”

“First, let’s get you familiar with this place. You’ve never been here before.”

Once Ye Hua and the security guards at the gate had communicated, the dozen or so guards all came out, respectfully welcoming Mu Xiaojiu into the gate.

Only then did Mu Xiaojiu take Baili Xia’s hand and walk in with her.

This archery range was the competition grounds of the Eight Big Families.

The entire range occupied at least a quarter of the hill, the flattest terrain.

Upon stepping in, the affluent vibe was immediately palpable.

In such a rich place, one must still take a sightseeing car to get to the archery range after entering.

They got on the car and began their slow journey forward.

Along the way, the lights were not dazzling, but they were sufficiently bright and grandiose.

Especially after the security guards switched on the lights at the archery range, it was as bright as day from their perspective.

So, even coming at this hour wouldn’t affect the archery practice.

“Aren’t you…really busy?” Baili Xia’s heart started to race irregularly again.

Uncle was so busy, yet he surprisingly brought her here because she’d never been?

“I might not have time in the next two days, so I brought you here today. Make sure to practice extensively.”

The sightseeing car stopped outside the archery range area.

Mu Xiaojiu got off and turned around, reaching out his hand to her.

Baili Xia placed her hand in his, exiting the car with his help and walking with him into the range.

This was not merely an archery range, it was in fact, a wonderful holiday retreat.

The archery range was extravagantly decorated.

Every beam was made of valuable old sandalwood.

It was clear they were of considerable age and very expensive.

It wasn’t just the archery range that amazed Baili Xia, but also the surrounding facilities.

The bar, gazebos, spa, massage parlour, swimming pool, hot spring, food court…

All she could do was exclaim again, it’s good to have money.

However, she didn’t exactly envy this lifestyle.

Sometimes, being poor has its advantages; at least there wouldn’t be so many complicated issues to worry about.

Studying hard every day, working hard in the future, and leading a simple and steady life would be enough.

“What are you standing there for?” Mu Xiaojiu’s voice came from the distance.

As magnetic as always, but when he’s serious, the inherent icy aura supersedes anything else.

Instinctively, Baili Xia straightened her back and rushed over, accepting the longbow from his hand.

She hadn’t been able to practice for a long time since the last time, so her hands were getting a bit out of practice.

Seeing her earnestly place an arrow on the bow and tighten the string, Mu Xiaojiu’s ink-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, a hint of surprise fleetingly crossed his face: “Didn’t Tianyou already teach you to shoot with your mind and not your eyes?”

Why was she still staring at the target, completely failing to grasp the essence of the Bei Family’s archery?

“Eh?” Baili Xia was a little confused, her hand weakened and the arrow hung loosely on the string, “Uncle, you…”

How did he know that she’d been taught the Bei Family’s archery by Mr.

Bei?

Shooting with the mind, not with the eyes, he knew that too!