Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

In the evening, today's competition officially ended and everyone dispersed.

Li Guanhai did not go to find Qin Shu immediately, but followed Yu Yinian and others to prepare to return to the imperial city.

The carriage was waiting outside the martial arts arena. Just as he was about to get on the carriage, a familiar voice came from behind: "I didn't expect you to be so capable. Why were you so vulnerable in Baihua Tower that day?"

Li Guanhai and a group of people from Jiangzhou Qijuemen looked back and saw a dignified, imposing, handsome and noble young man coming with a fan, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to be mocking and teasing.

This person was the fifth young master who sent people to beat Zhao Zibo seriously in Baihua Tower that day. He was suspected to be a royal family.

Now he can almost confirm that this person is most likely the fifth prince of the current dynasty.

Facing the other party's ridicule, and thinking of the scene he saw in the courtesan's room on the fourth floor that day, Li Guanhai raised the corner of his mouth, "Fifth Young Master, your dark circles seem to be getting worse."

Fifth Young Master snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Dry or flood, I'm tired all day, but it's better than you being useless."

If the real Zhao Zi heard this, he would probably explode on the spot. After all, he was really attracted to the courtesan named Si Nan. It would be strange if he could bear it if he was provoked in person like this.

But then again, Zhao Zi is a bit disappointing. With his conditions, he has no shortage of beautiful, innocent and decent women, but he fell in love with a prostitute.

If the other party responded and the two of them were ambiguous, it would be fine, but the fact is that the courtesan didn't even know who he was. It was completely Zhao Zi's unrequited love and wishful thinking.

Looking at the Fifth Young Master who raised his chin to provoke, Li Guanhai unexpectedly grinned, "Xu Xian likes snakes, Ning Caichen likes ghosts, and you have the most unique taste, young master."

After saying that, he lifted the curtain and boarded the carriage and left.

"What does he mean by that?" The Fifth Young Master frowned and watched the carriage gradually go away, and said to himself: "Strange, I am so provocative, this guy can still hold it?"

He was puzzled. When he was in Baihua Tower that day, he determined that this disciple of Qi Juemen was a person with a fiery personality, very emotional, and could not stand stimulation.

Today, seeing him shine in the competition and be so majestic, he was very unhappy, so he came to disgust him specially. If he could provoke him to attack in anger, then he would have a legitimate reason to knock him down again and prevent him from participating in the next competition.

"Heh, let's see how long you can hold on." The Fifth Young Master sneered, got on the carriage and ordered, "Go to Baihua Tower."

Back to the mansion of the Qijue Sect in Jiangzhou, dozens of people gathered in the hall for dinner.

The dinner was naturally prepared by the court.

Because of the good results today, everyone enjoyed the meal at the table and praised several outstanding disciples, including Li Guanhai who won two games.

For him, several family heads proposed to praise him, because the two opponents he defeated were not weak, and he was an outstanding disciple of the Qijue Sect.

Li Guanhai was naturally modest and acted as a lucky guy again. No matter how people praised him, it was just three words: "lucky".

After dinner, everyone was not in a hurry to return to their respective residences, but continued to gather in the hall to discuss things, mainly the seven family heads discussed, and the disciples gathered on the other side to talk and chat.

Li Guanhai found a seat and sat down casually, crossed his legs, drank and ate dessert, and enjoyed it very much.

Although he ate occasionally before, he was not very interested in food and had no appetite.

Ever since Jiang Xiyue took him to eat fried dumplings, he would be greedy from time to time, eager to eat delicious food, which would bring him a sense of satisfaction and peace of mind after eating.

So gradually he became greedy. When he was bored or talking to others, he always liked to eat something in his mouth. This feeling was really comfortable and comfortable.

Now he didn't understand what those monks who ate wind and drank dew were thinking. They didn't eat such delicious food, but wanted to drink northwest wind. Isn't it a pain in the ass?

While eating, two cute and lovely little sisters came over by pinching their skirts. The two secretly pushed each other with their shoulders, as if they had something to say, but were embarrassed to say it, and wanted the other to say it.

Li Guanhai asked with a smile: "Two sisters, what's the matter?"

His voice was soft and his expression was gentle, giving people a sense of comfort like spring breeze, which immediately eliminated the uneasiness in the hearts of the two girls.

One of the girls smiled, revealing two dimples, which was very cute. "Brother Zhao, we saw your swordsmanship was so amazing during the day. Can we ask you two questions?"

The round-faced girl next to him nodded, her round eyes full of expectation.

"Sure." Li Guanhai nodded and said, "Come on, show me how to do it."

"Thank you, Brother Zhao!"

The dimpled girl was overjoyed, and ran out of the hall with a smile, and started to play with the sword in an open space where Li Guanhai could see her.

When she came back after using the sword moves, Li Guanhai casually pointed out the shortcomings, and took the girl's sword and used it again.

Although the sword moves were exactly the same, they were completely different when he used them.

The moves were still the same, but they were performed at will, without any restrictions. Each move was extremely coherent, without any flaws, and it was simply turning decay into magic.

The round-faced girl and the dimpled girl looked at her with beautiful eyes, just like a little fan girl.

Everyone dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest.

Li Guanhai secretly left the mansion and returned to Xiaoyaohou Mansion.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Qin Shu sitting at the stone table in the courtyard. There were many carefully cooked delicacies on the table, but they were not touched and the dishes were cold.

From the look of her, she should be waiting for him to come back.

Li Guanhai smiled and deliberately made the sound of walking.

Qin Shu heard the sound and looked back. The sorrow on her beautiful face disappeared, and she showed joy. In an instant, she was like a flower blooming, brighter and more beautiful.

Li Guanhai walked forward, looked at the table full of dishes, and sighed: "It won't taste good if it's cold."

Qin Shu thought about it, picked up the dish, pointed at herself, and then pointed at the kitchen.

"Don't bother." Li Guanhai pressed her shoulders to let her sit down, and covered her with one hand. A wave of heat surged out, covering all the dishes on the stone table.

Soon, the cold wine and food began to steam again, but the taste of the reheated food would definitely be compromised, but it didn't matter, Qin Shu was not the kind of picky eater, and neither was he.

Although he had eaten just now, it didn't stop Li Guanhai from continuing to eat, just as if he was accompanying the little girl.

Picking up the chopsticks, he found that Qin Shu was also holding chopsticks, staring at the steaming food, wondering what he was thinking.

Li Guanhai thought for a while and asked, "Xiao Shu, do you want to practice?"