Chapter 180 For the unity of the team, I won't talk about it
Chapter 180
After hearing the sighs of Li Yuan and his wife, Yang Qian, who was walking gracefully, immediately laughed.
What's that? You haven't seen me throwing the Qinglong Yanyue Sword so bravely and heroically.
However, it is a trump card that I developed quietly and must not be revealed to others easily.
Otherwise, if they disagree, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which weighs dozens of kilograms, will fly over. Nima, if you can't kill someone with a slash, you can knock him half to death.
Although he lost his light and flexible archery skills, the knife throwing skills gave Yang Qian a different experience and sense of satisfaction.
"Then, this game is considered a draw..."
Li Jiancheng looked at the Bi Luo sword that was deeply embedded in the painting screen, and he was completely confused.
This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone practice this thing without practicing bow and crossbow.
"Sanniang Zi's Bi Luo Dao..."
Chai Shao's eyes also fell on the Bi Luo sword that was accurately inserted into the center of the peony flower on the painting screen.
The modest smile on his face remained the same, but his eyes looked much darker. The hands behind his back were clasped together, and the fingertips were faintly white.
Chai Jiang stood next to Chai Shao, her young and immature face full of confidence, and she looked at the crooked melons and bad dates opposite her with contempt.
"Brother, leave it to me to pick the dragon beads. Now, little brother, I will definitely let them know how powerful our brothers are."
Chai Shao's eyes fell on his younger brother, and he smiled and patted Chai Jiang's thin shoulder.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, second brother."
Just now, both brothers have fallen for the philanderers, but a bunch of self-proclaimed noble disciples have failed to do their best, making him still feel guilty about it.
As for picking the dragon beads, Chai Shao may not have confidence in other people.
But he still trusted his brother who was extremely talented and had his own adventures.
Yang Qian took over the Biluo sword that was returned from the Li Mansion's servants and returned it to its sheath. Then he heard that Li Jiancheng had asked someone to set up the place for picking dragon beads.
Luo Shixin used his elbow to nudge Li Shimin, who was eating to vent his anger.
"Brother, what is the game of picking dragon balls?"
Li Shimin swallowed the food in his mouth and started gesticulating.
"It is a bead wrapped and decorated with red silk, hung high on the roof or the top of a tree.
Then see who can pick the dragon ball first, that is the winner."
"Let me tell you, we may not be able to win this round..."
Xu Shiji, who was holding his hands, was not happy.
"Brother Xian, what are you talking about that is depressing? This is nothing compared to this. How do you know we can't do it?"
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"Brothers, it's not that I look down on you, it's because of that guy."
Li Shimin pointed at Chai Jiang who was communicating with Chai Shao.
"Have you seen Chai Jiang? He has a famous ranger as his disciple, and he is very good at lifting weights."
"He can jump up to the several-foot-high conservatory roof like mine. Can you do that with just a few lifts?"
"..." Qin Qiong, who was as strong as an ox, Niu Jinda blinked and looked at the beam, immediately confused.
Cheng Yaojin touched his hairy beard. "Damn it, if I weigh thirty or fifty kilograms, I can still fly around."
"..." Seeing his body and face covered with flesh, Yang Qian immediately laughed.
I'm sure you're bragging, but for the sake of team unity, I won't say it...
Xu Shiji clasped his hands in a confused expression. "I might still be able to try, but compared to the ranger, I'm afraid..."
Practicing light body lifting by yourself is just to match your own swordsmanship. How can you compare with professionals?
The green forest scum gang fell into dead silence for an instant.
"Creak, creak, creak..." A strange sound seemed particularly harsh as they became silent.
Everyone turned their heads subconsciously and saw Master Duan just taking a bite of the pancake and about to put it back in his arms.
Seeing so many pairs of eyes staring at him, Master Duan felt a little uncomfortable and struggled to swallow the food in his mouth.
He pursed his lips and waved the pancake that was full of teeth marks with some reluctance.
"Do you want to eat?"
"..." Yang Qian looked at the crescent moon cake with a dark face and shook his head, his eyes lit up.
"Master Duan, with your ability, can you get on this roof?"
Seeing that no one was willing to share it, Master Duan took another bite with satisfaction and continued to squeak, but he didn't forget to nod and hum.
I thought of the scene when Master Duan, who had been hungry for two days, ran up the wall like a spiritual ape.
Yang Qian couldn't help but feel more confident. "Are you really sure?"
"Well, creak, creak, creak..."
Looking at Master Duan, whose cheeks were as bulging as a rat, Yang Qian felt weak all over.
"Okay, then come on."
Not long after the meeting, servants arrived, the place for picking dragon beads had been arranged, and all the big shots naturally moved outside.
When we arrived at the entrance of Nuan Pavilion, we saw the giant tree a few feet away, which was more than ten feet tall and had all its leaves fallen, and its branches were covered with white snow.
At this moment, a Li Mansion guard was carefully sliding down the tree trunk.
Everyone raised their heads high and saw a ball like a big red hydrangea placed on the highest branch at the top of the giant tree.
"My dear, I'm afraid it must be eleven or twenty feet tall, right?" Cheng Yaojin said, tongue-tied.
"With such a thick trunk, it would take me, Old Cheng, a long time to knock it over."
Yang Qian glared at the senior brother who only wanted to cause havoc with a dark face, and whispered to Senior Duan who was chewing the pancake.
"Master, it will be up to you soon. Come on, it doesn't matter even if you lose. Paying attention to safety is the most important thing."
"Well, creak, creak, creak..."
"..."
As Li Jiancheng asked the two teams to send representatives, the unruly and confident Chai Jiang and Duan Shizi, who was still biting the pancakes, stood up.
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Li Jiancheng's face turned a little dark when he saw Master Duan standing in front of him while he was chewing pancakes.
He looked at Yang Qian uncertainly. "Mr. Yang, are you sure this is your representative?"
"Yes, that's him." Yang Qian nodded firmly and replied.
A group of distinguished disciples across from him raised their eyes and looked at Master Duan who looked like a winter rat, and they almost laughed out loud.
The girls from the noble family were also pointing and whispering.
"Chai Erlang must have won this round..."
Mrs. Dou looked at Chai Jiang, who was flexing his limbs and jumping up and down, and then looked at Duan Shizi, who was dull and had bulging cheeks, and showed a happy smile.
"Ha..." Li Xiuning, who was standing with her hands behind her hands, heard her mother's nagging and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Sanniang, why are you laughing?" Mrs. Dou looked faintly at the girl who was more than a head taller than herself.
"Not smiling." Li Xiuning raised his chin and faced the sky, leaving only the outline of his chin for Mr. Dou who was looking up at him.