It was a pleasure to compete with his mother, but Yang Qian did not dare to use his full strength. Moreover, his mother gave more guidance and let Yang Qian practice on his own.
But now, he finally has an opponent who allows him to exert all his strength.
For Yang Qian, it was as if he wanted to take a nap and someone offered him a pillow.
The broadsword danced wildly, and the sword light swept up thousands of piles of snow, and the endless strength in the body seemed to have found an outlet.
There was more and more sweat on Chai Shao's face, and it even made his slender face seem to be covered with a layer of oil.
In desperation, after blocking Yang Qian's three unreasonable chops, Chai Shao's legs went weak and he staggered back several steps.
Just when he was about to grit his teeth and continue to advance, he heard the rather lonely voice of his old friend Li Jiancheng.
"Brother Chai, you lose"
As soon as Chai Shao lowered his head, he saw that the white line that should have appeared behind him was already three steps ahead.
Chai Shao, who was out of breath, looked up and saw Yang Qian standing in the circle, slowly sheathing the knife, his chest rising and falling, but his face looked so calm and composed.
"Thank you Mr. Chai for your advice." Yang Qian stood up with his sword in his hand and took a deep breath.
Sure enough, slapping someone in the face, making a loud slapping sound, is the most pleasurable and clear way to vent your emotions.
Chai Shao's green face showed no change in expression.
After just twitching slightly, a somewhat sad smile emerged, and he nodded slightly towards Yang Qian and sighed.
"Master Yang has such great strength, Chai admires him. This time, Chai lost."
"Next, do we need to continue the competition?" Yang Qian waved the sword in his hand lightly, and his eyes fell on the host Li Jiancheng.
Looking at the exaggerated Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and then looking at the green-faced disciples of the general family, Li Jiancheng just laughed.
"You have won three games in a row. I think there is no need to compete anymore. What do you think?"
Naturally, this sentence was not asked to Yang Qian, but to the group of children from the general family.
"It's a pity that my Yuan family's gun hasn't been used yet, but since we have lost three games, I don't think it is necessary."
"Yes, yes, although I am sure of it, the situation is over, so why delay it any longer? This is the third lady's birthday party after all."
"A bunch of cowards, worse than Lao Cheng," Xu Shiji muttered in a low voice.
Seeing the dangerous look in Brother Qin's eyes, he quickly shut up angrily.
"" Standing with his hands behind his hands, Li Yuan, who was full of expectations, saw this scene, and couldn't help but have a hint of disappointment on his face.
Let's face it, these children of the general family, their elite spirit is not as good as that of the green forest scum before who lost the battle but not others.
Mrs. Dou also shook her head slightly with emotion. At this time, Li Yuan had already walked over and straightened the collar of her fur coat for her.
"Madam, let's go back first. It's windy here and you are weak. It will be bad if you catch the cold."
He glanced at Li Xiuning, who was calmly walking away from the crowd, lowering his head and looking down at the dejected Li Shimin, who didn't know what he was giving.
And with the help of his servants, Yang Langjun took off his bamboo poncho.
He took another look at Chai Shao, who had a pale complexion and forced a smile, not knowing what he was saying to the disciples of the general family.
Mrs. Dou couldn't help but sigh, originally thinking that today would be an excellent opportunity.
But now, this atmosphere and situation are simply not suitable.
"Well, husband, let's go back first. I'm a little tired, so we can just let the children play by themselves."
Li Yuan couldn't help but nodded sadly when he saw Mr. Dou's exhausted and haggard appearance.
"Okay, okay, that elder man, as well as the eldest lady, and the second lady, please take more care of me."
A group of people quickly and respectfully sent Tang Guogong and his wife off to the martial arts arena.
After seeing the couple leave, the young people seemed to have regained a little vitality.
It's just that at this time, the atmosphere among the disciples of the general families who lost both people and battles was really depressing.
If Chai Shao and Li Jiancheng tried so hard to persuade them to stay, they would probably just want to sneak back home to find their mother.
Before Li Xiuning could reach Yang Qian, Lady Li Er had already come over first.
He looked at Yang Qian with a smile.
"Mr. Yang, you really stole the show today. You have become the center of conversation among my sisters."
Yang Qian finally took off the last piece of bamboo robe, opened his arms, and let Zhili put on the outer robe for him.
Then she saluted Li Er Niang and smiled: "Second Madam, you are really over-praised. Compared with other friends, Qian Qian is really not worth mentioning."
Lady Li looked sideways at the spitting Cheng Yaojin not far away, and couldn't help but force a smile.
"You don't have to be so modest. Regardless of your personality, appearance, or martial arts, you are much better than your senior brother."
That man is a dog-hating, shameless villain. Looking at the calm, gentle and elegant young man again, he tuts.
Their master must be blind to accept such a thing.
If their master didn't expel this bastard, it must be because their master is either suffering from Alzheimer's disease or has died.
Mrs. Li Erniang complained frequently in her heart, speculating on the moron-less master with the greatest malice.
But her face still carries the elegance of an elegant woman from an aristocratic family.
"" Yang Qian wanted to nod, and also wanted to praise Lady Li for her wisdom.
But when I think about the shameless guy being my senior brother, it's really hard to answer this question.
At the same time, I also secretly wondered in my heart what the purpose of Mrs. Li's coming to chat with me.
Li Xiuning was standing with her hands clasped behind her hands at the moment, with a cold and pretty face, teaching Li Shimin, who missed the arrow due to carelessness.
Hearing Li Erniang's voice not far away, Li Xiuning's deep apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and the dangerous aura suddenly made Lu Ban Li in front of him tremble.
Madam Li Er looked at Yang Qian's slightly suspicious eyes, then turned to look at the sisters, and then said something meaningful.
"By the way, Mr. Yang, I heard that you are fifteen years old now, and you won't be sixteen until next spring, right?"
"Exactly." Yang Qian nodded. He had already noticed the girls who were supposed to be chatting not far away.
At this moment, there was actually no sound, and pairs of beautiful and moving bright eyes looked towards this side openly and secretly.
At this moment, Li Xiuning left Li Shimin, who had been humiliated by the lesson, and strode towards this side.
"I don't know, Mr. Yang, hey, hey, I said, Third Sister, what are you doing?"
Mrs. Li Erniang had just finished preparing her words to speak, when she saw her own sister looking past her with an expressionless expression.
"I have something to ask you." Li Xiuning said to Yang Qian calmly.
The moment he opened his mouth, he already stretched out his hand. Then he dragged Yang Qian away. He actually left just like that, and he walked very fast.
Yang Qian, who was being held by the young lady, felt as if he was instantly blessed by magic, and he was almost floating without even touching the ground.
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