Whether it was Ming Yue or the old dean, both of their faces were very serious, but the doting look in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest, as if a grandfather was scaring his grandson.

Seeing this, a genuine smile slowly appeared on Ye Xunhuan's face.

Being with these children was completely carefree, no scheming or cunning, truly without a trace of worries or concerns.

Ye Xunhuan thought that if he grew old in the future, living such a life would not be bad.

But would he have the chance?

Ye Xunhuan did not know!

Ye Xunhuan did not disturb the old dean and Ming Yue as they herded the children into the classroom, he just stood there quietly watching.

The children were also very obedient. Upon seeing the old dean and Ming Yue raise the sticks in their hands, they ran towards the classroom.

Soon, all the children had run into the classroom.

Once the children had entered the classroom, whether it was Ming Yue or the old dean, their faces revealed thick smiles.

At this time, Ye Xunhuan also started to walk towards the two of them.

In an instant, Ye Xunhuan had walked to the side of the old dean and Ming Yue.

Upon seeing Ye Xunhuan, a trace of unease appeared on the old dean's face; it was clear he hadn't forgotten about yesterday's events and still kept it in mind!

However, the old dean did not give Ye Xunhuan a hard time.

After all, Ye Xunhuan had been kind to him, and after Ming Yue's persuasion yesterday, the old dean had slowly come to terms with it.

Affairs of the younger generation were something he shouldn't interfere with, especially these complicated emotional matters, which outsiders couldn't meddle in.

Ye Xunhuan donned a slight smile on his face: "Old Dean, the old beggar..."

Previously, Ming Yue had instructed Ye Xunhuan not to tell the old dean about his matters, so Ye Xunhuan refrained from saying anything.

"How come Mr. Ye has time today?" the old dean asked softly.

"Not much really," Ye Xunhuan replied nonchalantly. "I have a friend looking for his family, who looks a bit like the old beggar, so I came to ask him..."

Hearing this, the old dean immediately looked at Ming Yue!

The old dean had thought before that Ming Yue's identity might not be simple, because when chatting with the old dean, Ming Yue's demeanor and manner of speaking were not those of an ordinary person.

Ming Yue hadn't expected Ye Xunhuan to make up such a lie to find him, but he didn't say anything.

"Then you two chat!"

Saying this, the old dean walked aside.

After the old dean left, Ming Yue said: "You're quite good at lying."

"Senior, I..."

"No need to explain. I'm quite satisfied with your lie. And in a few days, I was planning to leave here and didn't know how to say it. Now, you've given me a reason!"

Ye Xunhuan was taken aback: "You're leaving?"

Ming Yue nodded, gently releasing a breath from his mouth: "The last time I took action, I'm afraid someone will soon know I'm here. Even if I didn't leave, I'd have no choice!"

"You..."

"Staying here can only be a disaster!" Ming Yue interrupted Ye Xunhuan: "Sometimes knowing too much isn't a good thing. It might be a death warrant!"

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Are you talking about the Marquis's mystery?"

Ming Yue nodded: "Exactly. It's better if I leave here. While nothing has happened, I should leave early to avoid implicating the innocent!"

With that, a smile appeared on Ming Yue's wrinkled face: "Alright, let's talk about your matter now!"

"Senior, here?"

"Of course it can't be here; let's find another place to talk!"

Subsequently, Ming Yue and Ye Xunhuan left the orphanage and disappeared without a trace.

Meanwhile, the old dean was secretly watching Ye Xunhuan and Ming Yue. Upon seeing Ye Xunhuan leading Ming Yue away, the old dean thought nothing more, assuming Ye Xunhuan was taking Ming Yue to meet his relatives.

Ye Xunhuan and Ming Yue didn't go far from the orphanage, but to a vacant lot behind it!

"You want to ask me about the Two Instruments Sword, right?" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Ye Xunhuan nodded: "I hope Senior won't be stingy with your guidance!"

"Do you know what the Two Instruments are?"

"The Two Instruments are Yin and Yang!" Ye Xunhuan said without hesitation.

"Correct, the Two Instruments are Yin and Yang, but then what?"

Ye Xunhuan was stunned, looking at Ming Yue with some confusion.

Seeing this, Ming Yue slowly said: "The Two Instruments are Yin and Yang, but it is said that at the beginning of heaven and earth, all was chaos, known as Wuji. Wuji creates Taiji, Taiji creates the Two Instruments, the Two Instruments are Yin and Yang!"

"Later people often say, in the Book of Changes, Taiji gives birth to Two Instruments, Two Instruments give birth to Four Symbols, Four Symbols give birth to Eight Trigrams!"

"But the Two Instruments as Yin and Yang is just one interpretation."

"What other interpretations are there?"

"The Two Instruments are Heaven and Earth, Odd and Even, Hard and Soft, Black and Yellow, Heaven and Earth (Qian and Kun), Spring and Autumn, Constancy and Change!" Ming Yue spoke in a measured tone: "The Two Instruments encompass everything; the Two Instruments embrace all things!"

"And as far as I know, the Two Instruments Sword has over four thousand moves, yet it can also be said that the Two Instruments Sword has no moves at all!"

The confusion on Ye Xunhuan's face grew even deeper. Just now there were over four thousand moves, and now there are no moves at all.

"Please explain a bit clearer, Senior!"

"The Two Instruments are Yin and Yang; Yin and Yang are Heaven and Earth. How vast is Heaven and Earth, and how much can it contain? This Two Instruments Sword has no moves, it all depends on yourself!" Ming Yue spoke softly: "Follow your heart, where the sword heart goes, all is the Two Instruments!"

Ye Xunhuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly; Ming Yue's words were very profound, like the Zen sayings of old monks, making him feel like he was listening to a heavenly book, completely unable to understand.

Seeing the baffled expression on Ye Xunhuan's face, Ming Yue chuckled lightly: "Watch closely, this can also count as the Two Instruments Sword!"

Saying this, the cigarette butt tucked at Ming Yue's waist suddenly appeared in his hand. Subsequently, Ming Yue made a swipe in the air, and then nothing more happened.

"What... what kind of trick is this?" Ye Xunhuan stared dumbfounded at Ming Yue.

"Didn't understand?"

Ye Xunhuan shook his head slightly.

"Then I'll demonstrate it again!" Ming Yue said softly!

With that, Ming Yue once again used the cigarette butt to make a swipe in the air, drawing a circle and then ending again.

Seeing this, three black lines appeared on Ye Xunhuan's forehead. What the hell does this even mean?

"Senior, can't you be a bit more straightforward?"

"I want to explain more clearly, but since I haven't practiced, I can't perform it truly!" Ming Yue sighed slightly.

"How could you not have practiced it?"

"I'm just a novice; if I really teach you, it might be misleading you. I can only explain it in the simplest way!"