Chapter 2621 It's just insulting the honor of Wu Xun's children
At this moment, a group of friends were watching the fun. Well, Li Kai, the fifth son of the Bird Thief General, was holding a borrowed wooden knife in both hands.
His steps were unsteady, and he stared at the opponent opposite him with a very serious expression.
His opponent, Chai Lingwu, was also swinging around holding a gray wooden knife specially used for competition.
As if he was driving away the big green-headed fly in front of him, his eyes were very wary of looking at the young man opposite who was making impressive gestures.
"Come on, little brother, let the Chai family see your swordsmanship in fighting a wolf..."
Li Qi gave instructions loudly and nervously. "Fifth brother, fifth brother, don't rush to attack. You don't have much strength. Pay attention to the opponent's flaws..."
Chai Zhewei looked at his younger brother Chai Lingwu with disgust on his face.
Seeing the frivolous steps of this useless martial arts brother, holding a wooden sword as if he was underestimating the enemy, he shook his head repeatedly.
Well, Li Kai is only fourteen years old, and like his brother Li Qi, he is a very handsome young man.
As for Chai Lingwu, haha, he is definitely a loser among Wu Xun's disciples, and all the friends agreed that he should abandon Wu and follow Wen.
This guy saw Li Kai proudly bragging to a few friends about going hunting with his father.
He killed a bad wolf with the weapon in his hand.
Chai Lingwu couldn't help but feel happy. He always felt that the young man was bragging and started teasing him. As a result, Li Kai was naturally unhappy and proposed to compete with Chai Lingwu.
So a group of idle martial arts disciples were naturally eager to watch the show, so they quickly ordered people to get wooden swords for sparring, and wanted the two of them to compete here.
Along with the shouts of Li Zhen, who was assuming the posture of a martial arts master and referee, a group of martial arts disciples saw it...
I saw Chai Lingwu and Li Kai competing with each other without any routine, without any sense of strength or beauty.
"This bitch... is simply embarrassing our martial arts disciples."
Chai Zhewei, the eldest son of Chai who was very skilled in martial arts passed down from his father's family, buried his head in shame and could not bear to witness it.
He felt humiliated, not just because it was his own brother who was fighting, and he fell into the eyes of a bunch of friends who like to take pleasure in misfortune. As long as there is fun to watch, it is a good thing.
"Yo yo yo... Chai Laoer's continuous rampage is pretty good, very good, very similar to General Crab's rampage in the Dragon Palace."
"Aiya, Li Wulang, jump higher, the knife will snap very hard, the higher you jump, the more powerful it will be..."
"Be careful, he will definitely hit you three times with his next knife, so quickly get out of the way..."
Watching this group of no-nonsense gangsters and busybodies, they were enjoying themselves and making random ideas.
On the field, the two rookies were pecking each other very lively, even humming, waving their weapons, and exhaling loudly.
Cheng Sanlang was also having a lot of fun watching it. He kept shouting and coming up with bad ideas loudly. He was watching others having fun. This was the most exciting time.
At this time, Cheng Qibao, who had been standing beside Cheng Sanlang handsomely, although his expression did not change much.
But as the girl's brother, Cheng Sanlang still felt that the expressionless girl seemed to have something to say.
He knelt down, smiled generously at Cheng Qibao, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, sister? I see you are not very happy."
"Third brother, wouldn't it be bad for my little sister to talk about other people's shortcomings?"
Cheng Qibao glanced at his brother Cheng Sanlang. As an outstanding woman with a good upbringing, Cheng Qibao still knew how to save face for others.
However, she met a few brothers who were watching the fun and didn't take it too seriously. Cheng Chuliang, who was squatting down on the other side, laughed.
"Say, sister, we are a family, just keep it secret. Brother, I also want to hear your comments about those two guys..."
Cheng Qibao saw his two brothers looking at him expectantly, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"In my opinion, these two are so old, but their martial arts skills are still so crude and inferior. They are simply insulting the honor of martial arts disciples."
"My sister hit the nail on the head. She said what I feel about your second brother, hahaha, so happy."
Hearing this, the second brother Cheng Chu slapped his thigh with bright eyebrows and laughed wildly.
"Second brother, please pay attention to your image, okay?" Cheng Chubi saw Cheng Chuliang attracting everyone's attention and quickly reminded him.
This saves the fast-talking and upright second brother from talking nonsense and ruining the image of the seventh sister in people's eyes as a gentle and elegant woman with a soft yet strong side.
At this moment, a sound of galloping hooves was heard, coming in this direction.
Li Jingheng, who was enjoying the cicada monkey, turned his head and saw several horses galloping not far away, and couldn't help but feel happy.
"Hey, my brother from the Three Gangs is here. He jumped out so early. He must be a greedy monkey."
All the friends turned their heads and looked over, and saw Li Ke riding towards this side.
"Uncle Third, have you seen my teacher?" That voice still kept ringing from behind.
Li Ke rolled his eyes helplessly and said angrily, "I've seen it, I'm taking you there."
"Yes, have you seen Miss Cheng's family?"
"You saw it, eh? Miss Cheng family?" Li Ke suddenly felt that something was not right. When he turned his head, he saw that naughty boy Li Xiang had half of his head sticking out from behind him, looking at him with bright eyes.
Ahead.
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Li Zhen staggered forward to greet him, and just as he greeted Li Ke, he immediately realized something was wrong.
Li Xiang, the great grandson with a small body and a very strong body, could not wait to get off the mount with his uncle.
Li Xiang cupped his hands towards Li Zhen perfunctorily, and with a cheerful smile on his face, he rushed towards Cheng Sanlang.
"I've seen uncles, teachers, and young ladies, and they seem to be polite..."
"Your Highness, why are you out?" Cheng Chubi also looked at this person with a confused expression, and subconsciously glanced at the back door of the palace.
"Isn't it possible that your kid escaped?"
Li Xiang saw the teacher start to bulge his eyes, looking like he was about to eat someone, so he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chin, and quickly defended himself.
"Teacher, I see what you said. This disciple misses his teacher and feels very sad when he thinks that he will not be able to see him for several months.
So I asked my third uncle to bring his disciples over to pay respects to the teacher, and he will go back in a while."
At such a young age, my tongue is already so slippery. Is this going to be a big deal when I grow up?
Tsk tsk, if his clumsy-tongued biological father doesn't get pissed off by him, it will be the blessings of the ancestors of the old Li family.
However, what's the use of just talking about it? You have to make this kid understand that a sparrow that can sing doesn't have a lot of meat.
Eagles don't call many times a day, and a hundred chirping sparrows will only have one reaction when they see an eagle cub: be scared.