Douluo: Titled Sword King, Martial Soul Killing Immortal Four Swords

Chapter 24 Special New Year Gift

the next day.

The heavy snowfall at night dissipated the smell of gunpowder smoke left by many fireworks and firecrackers in the village.

The light freshness and the fragrance of life in the earth float in the wind, leaving a lot of refreshing fragrance in the air.

Xiao Feng yawned and woke up leisurely. There was no sign of Li Tiangang in the dormitory. He came outside the door and saw that Li Tiangang was sparring with Zhao Wuji in the square below.

Neither Li Tiangang nor Zhao Wuji used their soul power, but simply practiced their skills against the enemy with their bare hands.

Zao Wuji's punch sent out a fierce whistling wind, which was astonishingly powerful.

Li Tiangang's figure was nimble and fast, and he easily dodged Zhao Wuji's attack. Then he raised his leg and kicked it upwards, which was a tricky and sharp kick.

Zhao Wuji's face turned dark. He quickly pressed down his palms and used Li Tiangang's strength to dodge to one side while blocking the kick.

Xiao Feng leaned on the guardrail, watching the two of them fight back and forth, and said with a smile: "Boss, you are so elegant. I have been sparring with Teacher Zhao on New Year's morning!"

Li Tiangang said calmly: "There is no time to become stronger." Then Piaoran clapped his palm and clashed with Zhao Wuji's unparalleled punch.

In an instant, there was a thick dull sound, and an invisible and powerful air wave spread out around the two of them. Even the towering ancient trees more than three feet away were shaken violently by the blowing sand.

Zhao Wuji shouted low and punched again with great power. Li Tiangang was not frightened and responded with a palm. The two fought for dozens of rounds before ending the sparring.

After Zhao Wuji withdrew his fist, his anger sank into his Dantian, he adjusted his disordered breath, looked at Li Tiangang, who had a calm face, and said with a wry smile:
"You brat, you're such a monster. A few days ago, you were vaguely suppressed by me when we were sparring like this. Today, you can be evenly matched with me. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can suppress me in turn."

Not only could he, a majestic soul saint of over 70 levels, not be able to defeat an eight-year-old child with his soul power, but he could not even win a competition with physical strength. He didn't know how many people would laugh at him if he told him.

Li Tiangang sighed and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said slowly with a little melancholy: "How lonely it is to be invincible."

Zhao Wuji chuckled and punched Li Tiangang in the chest, "Good boy, I can't help but praise you a few times. Okay, stop being such a jerk and go eat."

He and Li Tiangang rushed to the cafeteria arm in arm, not forgetting to call Xiao Feng: "Xiao Feng, you kid has been watching for a long time and you still haven't come down to have breakfast!"

"Here we come!" Xiao Feng washed his face hastily and went downstairs to catch up with Li Tiangang and Zhao Wuji.

Arriving at the cafeteria, Li Tiangang said to Shao Xin who had just cooked: "Teacher Shao, Happy New Year, a serving of radish braised pork ribs."

Xiao Feng and Zhao Wuji also ordered dishes each.

The three of them were sitting at the table chatting. After a while, Flanders and a sleepy Oscar walked in. Oscar said hello to everyone and sat down at the table to take a nap. Apparently, the drunkenness from last night had not dissipated. .

Li Tiangang chuckled and said: "Old man Fu, happy New Year, may you get rich and bring me the red envelope!"

Flender snorted, "You're the one who has a lot of trouble."

He patted his sleeves, then reached into his pocket and took out three finely crafted money bags that had been prepared. With three bangs, he gave one to each of Li Tiangang, Xiao Feng, and Oscar.

Li Tiangang took the bag full of money, opened it, and saw that it was all filled with brilliant golden soul coins, probably more than 100 of them.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, are you envious?" Then he shook the money bag in front of Zhao Wuji, making a crisp sound of gold soul coins rubbing against each other.

Zhao Wuji snorted softly, slowly moved the bench towards Flanders, and squeezed out a flattering smile: "Master Dean, look at me, Old Zhao, who has followed you for so many years. I have no credit but also hard work, right? You want Don’t you want to excuse me?”

Flanders pushed up his glasses, stared at Zhao Wuji coldly, and said solemnly: "What did you say?"

Feeling the threat in Flanders's eyes, Zhao Wuji broke into a cold sweat and waved his hands quickly, "Nothing, nothing."

The frustrated Zhao Wuji glared at Li Tiangang with dissatisfaction, feeling like he was crying. They were all members of the academy, so why was there such a huge gap in treatment...

But the next moment, Flanders took out four equally full money bags from another pocket and said with a smile: "I'm kidding you, Lao Zhao, here, you can bring it to Lao Li and the others later."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji, who had lost his temper, immediately grabbed the money bag and put it in his pocket without any trace, as if he had been given a shot of blood. He hugged Flanders for a while and said, "Master Dean, I know this You are not such a stingy person!"

Flanders smiled proudly and said, "That's right, I, Flanders, have always been very generous to others!" More than half an hour later, Flanders and the others walked out of the cafeteria after breakfast, talking and laughing.

Xiao Feng spread his palms and let the fluffy white snow fall on his palms, and a few strands of coldness slowly slipped from his fingers. "Boss, Xiao Ao, today is the New Year. How about we go shopping and relax for a while?"

Li Tiangang nodded, "I have no objection."

Oscar held the money bag and couldn't put it down. Hearing what Xiao Feng said, he winked and smiled and said, "Okay, I just got a huge sum of money, so I might as well go out and spend some money."

The three of them laughed and skipped out of the academy.

The streets of the village are covered with snow, red lanterns are hung everywhere, and couplets are pasted on every house. People are walking through the streets, children are playing and playing, and the atmosphere is lively and harmonious.

Li Tiangang, Xiao Feng, and Oscar looked around, curious about many new things they had never seen before.

Xiao Feng stopped in front of an old man selling candied haws. Looking at the delicious and tasty candied haws, he couldn't help but ask the two people behind him: "Boss, Xiao Ao, do you want a bunch of candied haws? I'm treating you!"

Li Tiangang and other people gathered around to watch the acrobatic performance. Hearing Xiao Feng say a treat, he couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Let's have a show."

"Senior Xiao Feng is treating me to a treat? I'm sorry, just give me a couple of skewers!" Oscar was selecting in front of a shop selling big meat buns, while occasionally peeking at the pretty little girls passing by.

The three of them were walking around, and an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in rags stopped in front of Li Tiangang.

Xiao Feng and Oscar didn't know what was going on, so they stood aside quietly as a bunch of people.

"Is it you?" Li Tiangang was a little surprised when he looked at the person coming.

The little girl selling matches in the alley corner in front last night.

Her clothes were still as tattered as yesterday, and her feet were still bare. The only difference was that her face was washed very clean, and her eyes were shining like stars.

The girl's face was full of gratitude. She took out a small bag with a strange fragrance from her arms and said with a little shyness: "Happy New Year. Thank you so much for yesterday. This is the sachet I have been sewing for a long time. I hope you can Don’t take it personally.”

Li Tiangang frowned slightly and remained silent, neither accepting nor rejecting.

The girl looked at Li Tiangang carefully. Seeing his reaction, she thought he looked down on her things. Her originally excited and nervous expression became very lonely. She lowered her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, but it is my most precious thing." Something..."

At this time, Li Tiangang took the exquisite sachet and whispered: "What's your name?"

The girl was a little dazed, staring blankly at Li Tiangang, then blushed and said hurriedly: "My name is Li Yunxi, what about you?"

Li Tiangang took out a small, palm-sized wooden sword from his pocket that was shaped like the Zhuxian Sword and handed it to Li Yunxi.

"My name is Li Tiangang. Since I accepted your gift, I can't help but express it. Well, this small wooden sword is my favorite thing. Now I give it to you."

Li Yunxi was flattered and took the small wooden sword. "Oh, I won't disturb you anymore. I... will go back first." After saying that, he lowered his head and trotted quickly and disappeared into the crowd.

Li Tiangang stared blankly at the girl's leaving figure. After a long while, he turned around and walked towards Xiao Feng and Oscar.

Xiao Feng bit the candied haws and said with a hint of envy: "Boss, this is a New Year's gift from a girl~ I'm so envious!"

Li Tiangang glanced at Xiao Feng, pointed at the little girls around him who were secretly making eyes at him, and said in a weird tone: "You still have to envy me?"

Xiao Feng said helplessly: "Oh, boss, this is different, they are just greedy for my body."

Oscar came over while eating a big meat bun and said coquettishly: "Senior Li, when did we meet? Well...Senior Li, can you teach me how to attract girls to like me?"

Li Tiangang put away the special New Year's gift of the sachet and smiled calmly: "I don't have any idea. Maybe this is how people like each other."

The three of them were strolling around. Mrs. Xiao Feng's face attracted many little girls who brought gifts, and she was so happy that she could hardly close her mouth.

It wasn't until late afternoon that the three of them returned to the college. After dinner and a medicinal bath, they lay in the square outside and watched the stars for a while before going back to the dormitory to sleep.

(End of this chapter)