Reborn Just To Be a Big Shot Family Freeloader

Chapter 358: Festival is missing something

   Chapter 358 is missing something

  The forest of snow dances only scattered on the ground after half a column of incense, revealing the two figures in the field.

Qi Xun's hair was messy and sweat was pouring down, but his clothes were neat. At this time, he was panting while holding on to the knife stuck on the ground. He saw Brother Monkey and Li Yu'er looking at him from a distance, in order to maintain his appearance as a generation of swordsmen. Like, it seemed that the wind was lighter and the weight was lighter, she slowly took out a pair of sunglasses and stuck it on her nose.

   Sunglasses area, no one loves!

   Then he drew his sword, took hard and steady steps, and walked step by step towards the two onlookers.

   Behind her, Li Xingzhi, who was lying on the ground, also used his last strength to get up and walk behind Qixun.

   Judging high and low, Li Yuer excitedly greeted her: "Sister Xiaoxun, did you win?"

   Qixun stopped at a pace of 258,000 to 80,000, coughed, and said loudly with a characteristic heroic demeanor: "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, what matters is this hearty competition!"

  Crazy Demon Monkey Brother decided to be honest, after all, failure is the success of Mama: "If you lose, you will lose, why is it so refreshing and refined?"

  Shixun: A thousand words are worse than silence. Silence is golden, big sage brother, if you understand this truth, we can still be good brothers and sisters!

   Li Yu'er was shocked: "But I see my fourth uncle is so miserable, how could it be that little sister Xiaoxun lost?"

Qi Xun disagreed with this very much: "The clothes are torn and it doesn't mean that I lost. Besides, it's strange that I lost? How old is Uncle Li? How old is I? Uncle Li is a famous swordsman in all corners of the world. I'm still a child! To be able to play like this, I'm already very good, and I only lost a little bit."

  Li Xingzhi is a natural swordsman, and his understanding of swords is no worse than Qixun. The important thing is that he has been immersed in the Dao of the Sword for a long time, and his reputation in the blood and rain of the rivers and lakes is an indisputable fact that even if Qixun is a genius, lack of actual combat is an indisputable fact, she can cultivate without using spiritual power. , until now, Li Xingzhi was slightly better than he was, and Li Xingzhi and Brother Monkey were impressed. It was a great surprise.

   Li Xingzhi glared at Li Yuer, is this my niece? What makes my uncle so miserable? Fighting between the rivers and lakes, fighting to the point of death, what does it mean to break a few clothes? I'm not one of those little white-faced scribes, so what kind of image should I care about!

As for why Qixun was dressed neatly in addition to sweating all over her face, she was able to put on a pair of sunglasses for herself. That was because Qixun was wearing a robe made by Brother Monkey for her, while Li Xingzhi was wearing nothing but Just ordinary clothes.

  On the importance of equipment!

  Shihiro: Because of this vestment, I can still be honored even if I lose!

   Brother Monkey: Wait a minute, is this the way to be honored despite defeat?

   Li Xingzhi ignored the brother and sister's lawsuit, and after scolding his niece, Li Xingzhi looked at Qixun: "Is there a chance to fight again?"

   Qixun nodded: "It is necessary! Go back to the city tomorrow, how about the day after tomorrow? Does Fourth Uncle Li have a suitable place?"

   In this battle, although Qixun lost a lot, she did benefit a lot. After a few more battles, she felt that her sword intent might be able to reach a new level. Even if you can't, the benefits of improving your actual combat experience are huge.

   It is very rare to meet an equal opponent. What is even more rare is that this kind of unreserved struggle against each other.

   At home, she often feeds with her eldest brother and second brother, but one cannot beat her, and the other is as different from her as the world. It is helpful for her to be familiar with her moves, but it does not help much to improve her sword intent and actual combat experience.

  Li Xingzhi is a natural swordsman. Qixun also has a deep love for the sword.

   If it wasn't for Qi Xun being too young, Li Xingzhi almost patted her on the shoulder and called her brother!

After the appointment was over, Li Xingzhi felt that something was amiss.

   He took a look at Brother Monkey, rub it, handsome is outrageous. Look at Qixun again, the little girl is wearing men's clothes, the young man is handsome and handsome, then look at the little niece, the beautiful little lady, and then look down at himself.

   What about the dashing Jianghu chivalrous fan I used to be?

   I just went back in a tattered suit, so that people can see it, do I still want the image of Li Xingzhi?

   But he is a big man, and when he comes out as a guest, he will not be like a girl, and he will bring two clothes for washing, right?

  Li Xingzhi's head was a little big for a while, and he was sloppy.

   Brother Monkey took out a set of robes very thoughtfully: "The robes I made for my father, you are about the same size as him, will you change them?"

  Although Li Xingzhi had no cultivation and was unable to recognize the master and adjust the size of the vestments, the two of them were similar in body shape and could wear them even if they did not recognize the master. If they fought with others in the future, at least the clothes would not be easily damaged.

   If you have a fight, you will lose your clothes, which is such a waste!

   Brother Monkey said that everyone should be an environmentalist who cherishes things.

Li Xingzhi was overjoyed: "Thank you, but the vestments are precious, and I don't want anything from the younger generation. You cultivators have a high vision, and I have nothing else to give you. Swordsmanship, but it can also be used for reference, and give it back to the little girl."

   Qixun said happily: "Then I won't be polite to you, Fourth Uncle Li."

   Brother Monkey sent the Buddha to the west, and after sending the robes, he also gave Li Xingzhi a dust-cleaning technique. Li Xingzhi found a place to carry people, put on the robes, and walked out, again a handsome hero.

   When the group returned to the ice city, it was almost noon. There were people playing ice games on the ice rink, and it was unknown who organized an ice hockey game.

   Li Xingzhi was not interested in these things, but Li Yuer felt that she was watching a fight but saw a snowflake flying, Chunchun only watched the loneliness, and the excitement of ice hockey did not catch up, so she hurriedly pulled Qixun and ran to find Mei Ruoxue.

  Mei Ruoxue likes to be quiet, and at this time, she and a few little girls are watching from the edge of the ice rink.

Li Xiaochu was with Lingyu, wearing ice skates made by Brother Monkey, and was playing on the field, but after all, this kid has never played ice skating before, and he hasn't grasped his balance for a while, let alone all kinds of fancy poses. I couldn't stand still, and I didn't know how many falls.

  Fortunately, since the cultivation, the medicinal bath that Lingsu gave him was not a white bubble, so not only did he not complain of pain, but he also fell very happy.

   It's a pity that Lingyu is also a novice in the ice world. Not only can he not help Li Xiaochu, he is also implicated by Li Xiaochu, and he also falls a few times, watching the little white tiger jumping around on the ice rink. It's a pity that her current tiger design is a puppet cat, which can't help at all.

   Brother Monkey shook his head when he saw this sister and brother for two hours, skating, you still have to look at your brother! Here's a figure skating for you!

   Brother Monkey put on his skates and went off the field. He had a beautiful start and skated. After reaching Li Chu's side, he picked up Li Chu and started his performance.

  Qi Xun looked at it, and felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, how could there be less music in such a happy atmosphere?

   (end of this chapter)