Chapter 17 Sword Practice in Water (for collection)



Qianhao, who fled back to the villa embarrassedly, took off his black robe, his face gloomy and dripped ink, and walked to a compartment of the villa. Here, he opened a wine cellar a month ago, with the permission of his uncle and aunt. Next, a large number of famous wines are stored.

Picking up a large wine jar casually, Qianhao tore open the sealing cloth, and drank stubbornly. Maybe only by getting drunk severely can you forget the terrifying oppression, like a gun straight. Pointing to the center of the eyebrows makes the whole body cold.

“All Might, tonight, I have been taught.” The cold voice did not have the slightest temperature, Qianhao picked up the wine jar and saluted in the direction of All Might.

On the second day, when the sky was still light, Qianhao opened his sleepy eyes and looked at a figure with arms around his chest not far away. He shuddered fiercely. He was sober for a few minutes and said with a wry smile: “Sister, you How did you get in?”

Yaoyorozu Momo shook his hand with a brand new key, his toes lit rhythmically on the ground, and he smiled and said, “Qianhao, don’t change the subject, you don’t know, my quirk can make a key. Now I ask you, why did you fall asleep in the wine cellar and still breathe alcohol all over.”

Qianhao turned his head, kept silent, and was caught upright. All the explanations were trying to cover up, but it was not as good as not speaking.

Yaoyorozu Momo looked at the silent Thousand, her face was slightly stiff, but she couldn’t fight with the air, and made a bathrobe casually and threw it over.

“Go wash!”

Taking the bathrobe, Qianhao stretched out and walked towards the swimming pool outside the villa.

The pool is not big, but it is deep enough, more than enough to flood the five or six stacked Qianhao, as for why it was built so deep?(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Standing by the window sill on the second floor of the villa, drinking black tea, Yaoyorozu Momo, who is like a noble lady, knows well.

Before the mist had cleared, in the deep swimming pool, a small figure held an epee that was as tall as him, swiping it drippingly, as if tirelessly, slashing and cutting again and again.

The current is surging, as if there is an undercurrent turbulent.

Yaoyorozu Momo, who had been on the second floor for a long time, went downstairs, walked slowly to the side of the pool, created a branch at random, and threw it into the pool.

“Kacha, Kacha…”

The branches didn’t even have room to struggle, they were crushed by the water a little bit.

Yaoyorozu Momo curled his mouth slightly, and said “Sure enough” in his heart. For her younger brother, going to the bath meant practicing sword, and this was the result of practicing sword day after day.

Qianhao even more famously said: “This is practicing momentum! Today I can carry the boiling water momentum, and tomorrow I can carry the leisurely world.”

However, Yaoyorozu Momo is still unable to refute this. Judging from the knowledge she has, water and air are very similar to people without considering breathing. The movement of people in the water will affect the flow of water and people in the air. The movement in the air will also affect the air, but the air is not as dense as water, so it seems that it is not so significant.

“U.A entry assessment theoretically does not allow the use of weapons, that is to say, you can’t use swords.” Taking a sip of pure black tea, Yaoyorozu spoke faintly.

Qianhao didn’t speak, or Qianhao couldn’t respond. At this moment, in the deep pool, Qianhao’s face was flushed, but his eyes were staring at the trajectory of the epee closely, and his mind played back every time the epee slipped through the water. The wandering water ripples plunged into deep thinking.

“Although Dad didn’t say it clearly, I guess he should really want you to be number one.” Yaoyorozu Momo said again.

Suddenly, a little light flashed in Qianhao’s mind, holding the epee in both hands, suddenly turning over.

A small swimming pool suddenly splashed with water waves several feet high. What is even more shocking is that the water waves pierced forward like a sword, deeply tearing the water surface of the entire pool.

“Uncle hope.”

Yaoyorozu Momo, who was soaked by the sudden splash of water, listened to the sudden voice coming from behind, took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit this guy, and secretly warned himself: “I can’t beat it, I can’t beat it.”

“By the way, sister, next time you see me practicing swords in the pool, don’t wear a chiffon shirt, pay more attention, don’t wear a bra, I’ve seen it all.”

Carrying the heavy sword, Qianhao walking towards the distance suddenly waved his hand, leaving a ridicule, and disappearing into Yaoyorozu Momo’s field of vision.

Yaoyorozu Momo froze slightly, looked down, and saw the black in the drenched chiffon shirt. He was puzzled: “I’m wearing a bra.” But the next second, Yaoyorozu’s face changed drastically, looking at himself. Because the chiffon shirt was soaked, her fair skin was exposed, especially her breast growth was originally good, even the black inside was difficult to cover, but the exposed white and tender face was blushing, and Qianhao gave Qianhao a fierce look. In the direction of leaving, he immediately made a bathrobe and put it on his body, rushing to the villa.

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