"Why, someone made you unhappy?" Li Hao joked.

Bian Ruxue gritted her teeth slightly, turned her head away with a stern face, and said nothing.

Li Hao asked casually, but when he saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's nothing." Bian Ruxue stood up and ran away with her sword in her arms, running to the place where she usually practices swords.

Li Hao thought for a while, called the maid who accompanied her in sword practice, and asked, "What's wrong with Xue'er?"

"Reporting to the young master, Miss Xueer was defeated in a swordsmanship duel at the martial arts arena." With Li Fu beside her, the waitress knew that the young master was a martial arts loser, but she still remained respectful.

"Just this little thing?"

Li Hao felt relieved and said: "Isn't it just a loss? For a warrior, victory or defeat is a common thing for a military strategist. It's enough to win again later. Why, she can't afford to lose?"

The waitress hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and said: "No, young master, the guy who defeated the young lady is more hateful. He criticized the young master in front of the young lady, so... the young lady is so angry."

"Ah?" Li Hao didn't expect that there was something about him involved. So, is the little guy fighting for himself?

Li Hao glanced at the distance. The little girl was already practicing her sword there, but she looked angry.

His eyes flickered slightly and he said to the waitress: "I understand, you can go down first."
Chapter completed!