MTL - Kanagawa Taoist College Students-Chapter 554 Okay, just this sword!

In the end, Kashiko Hayashiyuan only took 10,000 yuan to buy a dress, and returned the rest of the money. Before leaving, he specifically told Li Xuehao that he hadn't seen her tonight, and all the pictures about her and Risa Kikuchi together were unimportant. must be forgotten.

Li Xuehao is naturally not a talkative person. He guessed that this "couple" was afraid of being seen by acquaintances in Gangbei District, so he came to Tsurumi District for a "date".

Back home, the bed in the living room has already been made, and I don’t know if Guasheng Mai did it on purpose. Li Xuehao always feels that today’s bed space is smaller than yesterday’s. Although it can also sleep 4 people, how many people are left? The space between them is almost gone.

"Niao Jiang..." Seeing him come back, Gua Sheng Mai looked 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 pounced body, knowing that most of her expressions are fake, after getting along for so long, he already knew her temper, if she was really angry or sad, she would not will show.

"I lost again..." Guao Mai pointed to the edge of the bed, puffed up her cheeks and said.

Li Xuehao immediately understood why she was so "sad". It is estimated that the "showdown" of rock-paper-scissors was the last one. Speaking of it, she can only say that she is unlucky. From suggesting that several people 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, this unlucky character is no one.

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

Tonight, Jianjima Yuki seemed very quiet, and he didn't sneak into his quilt like last night, which disappointed Li Xuehao who was expecting it.

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Early the next morning, Li Xuehao woke up first.

The three of Sayuri Chiba were still asleep, and when he woke up in the morning, he did not enjoy the same "welfare" as yesterday. Instead, Mai Guao held Mashima Yuki in his arms, and the two of them were sound asleep.

Unlike waking up yesterday morning, Jiandao Yuki was curled up in his arms.

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

After washing up, he changed into a set of sportswear and came to the courtyard.

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

Yoko Seto came to accept her own "training", as for Marina Kohama, it is estimated that she is also a "sparing partner" role.

Both of them are wearing sportswear, the style is exactly the same, only the color is different.

Yoko Seto was wearing a white sportswear, holding a bamboo sword in her hand, her long ponytail was thrown behind her, and she was about 1.7 meters tall, slender and tall.

Class monitor Marina Kohama was wearing a pink sportswear. Although she was not as tall as Yoko Seto, she was also slender and delicate to the naked eye. Standing beside Seto Yoko, there was no expression on his face.

When the two of them saw the Lord who was waiting for him appear, their expressions were all shaken.

Yoko Seto was excited with excitement, while Marina Kohama was staring at someone seriously and intently, as if she had already indicated that she was a "monitor".

"Yangzi, come here." As a "Master", Li Xuehao naturally would not condescend to go to the courtyard next door to teach her.

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

Marina Kohama over there gritted her teeth, but didn't follow, maybe because of her pride as the squad leader, she wouldn't take the initiative to go there without being invited by the master, anyway, she can be monitored here .

"Master, shall we start now?" Yoko Seto bowed solemnly as he walked to the front.

"En." Li Xuehao nodded lightly, and he was already ready to teach her a set of sword skills in his heart. However, she glanced at the wooden sword in her hand and frowned slightly, "Yoko, do you only have this kind of Taidao? Do you have a sword? It's the Chinese kind of sword, the kind that doesn't have a curved blade..."

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 Seto Yoko to react immediately after being stunned for a moment: "Master, there is a Chinese sword, not wooden..."

"Okay, go and get it." Hearing that there was a sword, Li Xuehao naturally didn't mind what kind of material it was made of. In fact, it would be best if it was a real sword.

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

"Student Zhenzhong, it seems that I really have to work hard for you. I wake up so early every day to teach Yoko how to practice kendo." Marina Kohama, who was standing in the courtyard next door, kept looking at him. Seeing Yoko Seto leave, she took the initiative to speak .

"It's not every day. I'll teach when I'm free." Li Xuehao corrected her. He had agreed with Yoko Seto before that he would teach when he was free. If so, it can only be postponed.

"Then I don't know which day classmate Zhenzhong is free and which day is not free? Do you want Yoko to wait here every day?" Marina Kohama was obviously dissatisfied with his non-serious tone and attitude, but there was no expression on her face. He didn't show it, but was still full of gentle smiles.

"What I taught her can't be learned in a day. Even if I don't have time, she can practice what I taught her 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 a timely manner.

"Master, is this okay?" Walking into the courtyard, Seto Yoko handed over a three-foot-long sword in his hand.

Li Xuehao reached out to take it, and found that the sword body was simple and simple, but there was no rust. It was obviously well preserved, and it looked old. There were two characters on the scabbard - "Long Yuan".

This is an antique sword.

Although Li Xuehao has no research on antiques, this sword seems to be of great value. Withdrawing the blade casually, there was a "clang", crisp and clear with a hint of murderous air.

Even after many years, the blade is still shining coldly, and there is a blood groove in the middle. Obviously this is a big killer, not just for appreciation and collection.

"Okay, just this sword." Li Xuehao nodded. In fact, anything, whether it's a piece of paper or a weed, can be his "sword". A "master" who can also hurt people, but for Yoko Seto, it is clear that a real sword is the most convenient.