In the end, Lin Yuan Jiashizi only took 10,000 yuan to buy a skirt, and the rest of the money was returned, before leaving, he specially told Li Xuehao that he hadn't seen her tonight, and all the pictures he saw about her and Risa Kikuchi together must be forgotten. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Xuehao is naturally not a talkative person, he estimates that this "couple" is afraid of being seen by acquaintances in Gangbei District, so he specially went to Tsurumi District to "date".

Back at home, the bed in the living room has already been made, and I don't know if it was intentional by melon raw Mai, Li Xuehao always felt that today's bed space was smaller than yesterday, although it could also sleep 4 people, but the gap left for a few people was almost gone.

"Greasy Sauce ......" saw him come back, and Mai was so sad that she was about to cry, as if she had suffered some great grievance.

"What's the matter, Sister Mai?" Li Xuehao avoided her body, knowing that most of her current expressions were pretending, she had been with her for so long, she had already understood her temper, and if she was really angry or sad, she wouldn't show it.

"I've lost again......" Mai Guayu said, pointing to the very edge of the bed, puffing out her cheeks.

Li Xuehao immediately understood why she was so "sad", it is estimated that the "showdown" of rock-paper-scissors is the last place, speaking of which can only be said that she is unlucky, from proposing a few people to sleep on the floor together to today a total of three times, according to the probability, she won at least once, but lost all three times, and there is no one who is unlucky in character.

Still the same as the previous two days, several people slept in order, Sayuri Chiba was on the right alone, and so on, followed by Li Xuehao, Yuki Majima, and Mai Guayu.

Tonight's Majima Yuki seemed very quiet, and he didn't sneak into his quilt like last night, which made Li Xuehao, who was looking forward to it, a little disappointed.

......

Early the next morning, Li Xuehao woke up first.

The three of Chiba Sayuri were still asleep, and when he woke up in the morning, he did not enjoy the same "benefits" as yesterday, but instead Mai Guabu put his arms around Yuki Majima, and the two of them slept soundly.

Unlike waking up yesterday morning, Yuki Majima shrunk into his arms.

Carefully getting up from the bed, Li Xuehao covered the quilt for the two girls who were hugging each other, and then went into the bathroom to wash.

After washing up, I changed into a set of sportswear and went to the courtyard.

He wasn't the first to get up, because in the courtyard next door, two girls were already waiting for him. One is Yoko Seto and the other is Marina Kohama.

Yoko Seto is here to accept her own "training", and as for Marina Kohama, it is estimated that she is also a "sparring" role.

Both of them wore tracksuits, and the style was exactly the same, only the color was different.

Yoko Seto was wearing a white tracksuit, holding a bamboo sword in her hand, with a long ponytail behind her, and a height of about 1.7 meters, slender and tall.

The squad leader, Marina Kohama, was wearing a pink sportswear, and although she was not as tall as Yoko Seto, she looked equally slender and delicate to the naked eye. Standing next to Yoko Seto, there was no expression on her face.

When the two of them saw the main owner of the waiting, their expressions were all shocked.

Yoko Seto is excited with excitement, while Marina Kohama is staring at someone seriously and intently, as if she is already indicating her identity as a "watcher".

"Yoko, come over here. As a "master", Li Xuehao naturally would not surrender his identity and go to the courtyard next door to teach her.

"Yes!" Seto Yoko was excited and nervous, but without hesitation, she walked out of the courtyard of the Kohama house and entered the courtyard here.

Marina Kohama over there gritted her teeth, but she didn't come along, maybe because of her self-esteem as a class leader, she wouldn't take the initiative to go over without getting the master's invitation, anyway, she could be monitored here.

"Master, shall we start now?" Walking up to the front, Yoko Seto bowed solemnly.

"Hmm. Li Xuehao nodded lightly, and he was already ready to teach her a set of sword skills. However, after glancing at the wooden sword in her hand, her brows furrowed slightly, "Yangzi, do you only have this kind of sword?" Is there a sword, it is the kind of sword in China, and the sword body should not have a curved arc......"

Thinking that I forgot to tell her this important thing yesterday, it seems that I can't teach her this morning.

But I didn't expect Yoko Seto to be just stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Master, there is a Chinese sword, not a wooden ......"

"Yes, go get it. Hearing that there is a sword, Li Xuehao naturally doesn't mind what kind of material it is made of, in fact, if it is a real sword, it would be the best.

Yoko Seto hurriedly ran out, entered the courtyard next door, and then rushed into the house.

"Machu-san, it seems that you are really going to work hard, getting up so early every day to teach Yoko to practice kendo. Marina Kohama, who was standing in the courtyard next door, kept looking at him, and when she saw Yoko Seto leaving, she took the initiative to speak.

"It's not every day, I only teach when I have time. Li Xuehao corrected her words, he had told Seto Yoko before, he would only teach when he was free, and if he was not free or in the mood for example, if he wanted to get out of bed, he could only postpone it.

"Then I don't know which day the real middle school classmate is free and which day is not?Do you want Yoko to wait here every day?" Marina Kohama was obviously dissatisfied with his unserious tone and attitude, but her face did not show it, and she was still full of gentle smiles.

"What she was taught wasn't something that could be learned in a day, and even if I didn't have the time, she could practice what she was taught the day before. Li Xuehao said lightly.

Marina Kohama wanted to say something more, but Yoko Seto had already come out of the house, so she stopped her mouth in time.

"Master, is this okay?" Walking into the courtyard, Yoko Seto handed over a sword about three feet long in her hand.

Li Xuehao stretched out his hand to take it, and found that the sword body was simple, but there was no rust, it was obviously well preserved, and it looked a little old, and there were two words on the scabbard - "Long Yuan".

It's an antique sword.

Although Li Xuehao has not studied antiques, this sword seems to be worth a lot. Drawing out the blade casually, there was a "bang" sound, crisp with a hint of murderous aura.

Even after many years, the blade still flickered with cold light, and there was a blood groove in the middle, obviously this was a big killing weapon, not just for appreciation and collection.

"Yes, just this sword. Li Xuehao nodded, in fact, anything, whether it is a piece of paper or a weed, can become his "sword", he is similar to the "master" in the novel who can also hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves, but for Seto Yoko, it is obvious that a real sword is the most handy. (To be continued.) )