Young man, please stay

Chapter 124 Miss Pansy’s Dagger
  "Okay! This kid is good at playing with the knife!"

"Can you understand me?"

"I can't understand the routine, but I still can't understand winning or losing?"

"Well done! One more!"

……

For onlookers, the more exciting the arena, the better.

The cold-faced swordsman's winning streak was ended by Qin Lang, which would only mean that the next battle would be even more exciting.

However, this is not the case.

clang--

bang bang bang --

"Young Master Qin wins twice!"

clang--

bang bang bang --

"Young Master Qin wins three times!"

clang--

bang bang bang --

"Young Master Qin has won four consecutive games! Are there any masters left?"

……

In fact, Qin Lang's subsequent victories were too easy, and almost all of them were won in a few breaths.

The challengers who came up were all wielding knives or swords, and there was even one who was wielding double swords. In the end, Qin Lang knocked his weapons away, and there was a "clang clang" on the edge of the ring. Several swords.

This situation was caused because Qin Lang suddenly discovered that the vibrating knife technique was really useful.

Strictly speaking, the knife he bought was not very well made. The blade was a bit too thick for a one-handed knife.

But I didn't expect that this sturdy blade can be used to vibrate the sword accurately.

One trick is fresh, eat all over the sky.

So Qin Lang relied on this move to quickly disarm the three challengers.

The audience was dissatisfied with the battle that ended too quickly, and many people booed and booed for a while.

"Go down, go down!"

"Fight a little longer!"

"It's boring! Someone come and beat him down!"

"Huh? What just hit my eyes?"

……

Someone suddenly wondered. Su Yupan, who was watching the game in the crowd, couldn't help but look at a girl in black next to him with amusement.

First look at her cold and obviously displeased expression, and then look at the dagger sneaked out of her right hand.

What dazzled the audience's eyes just now was the light reflected accidentally from the dagger.

"Jin'er, what about it?"

"lady…"

Seeing Su Yupan's teasing smile, Gu Jin was speechless, but when she glanced at the stage, she clenched the dagger tightly and couldn't help but pout her lips slightly:
  "But they... towards Qin Lang..."

"This is just for fun. It's normal to boo because the beating is too fast. What? Are you going to kill them just because of this?"

"..."

Of course not.

Just because the object of these people's booing was her boyfriend, Miss Sumire couldn't help but feel unhappy, and then she couldn't help but take out the dagger...

There was nothing she could do about it, she cared about him so much.

It was the first time in her life that she cared about someone so much, and sometimes she didn't know how to express it, so she could only rely on her heart and simply hope that everything would be good for him.

For example, right now, her boyfriend is obviously so famous on stage, but some people are saying bad things about him in the audience. Girl Sumire simply wants to blind those people's eyes.

Of course, just thinking about it.

Especially after being exposed by the Empress, Gu Jin still put away the dagger and continued to lock Qin Lang in the ring with her clear eyes.

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bang bang bang --

"This young hero Qin has won five games in a row!"

……

As expected, Qin Lang defeated the challenger again. But this time, the audience was actually happy.

The reason is the same as the cold-faced swordsman before. At the critical moment, someone strong should come forward to end Qin Lang and stop him from winning seven games in a row.

Therefore, the next two games should also be more exciting.

Sure enough, this time, a middle-aged man in green robes who looked gentle and elegant jumped on the stage. He was holding neither a knife nor a sword, but an eyebrow-level stick. The audience was refreshed and full of expectations on the spot.

"lady."

"Um…"

Su Yupan nodded secretly in the audience. This middle-aged man was exactly what she had seen before, and was one of the two middle-aged men who were expected to win the first and second place in the ring.

……

Scandium…

The middle-aged man in green robe poked the eyebrow-level stick on the ground, making a clear and crisp sound. He looked at Qin Lang and smiled slightly:
  "My little brother is so handsome."

Qin Lang cupped his fists and returned the greeting:

"It's ridiculous."

"What's your name?"

"My surname is Qin."

"Young Master Qin, I'm Wang Liu."

……

As soon as the two introduced each other, the master of ceremony's gong rang immediately, and a new battle began again. Qin Lang struck first, kicked off his back foot, swept forward and dragged his knife straight towards the man in green robe.

His speed was extremely fast, and his whole body was almost pressed against the ground. The sword in his right hand dragged a shallow mark on the ring. In just a blink of an eye, he was in front of the man in green robe, and the sword in his hand followed the trend with an upward slash. .

There is no temptation, it is a powerful move that goes straight to the point.

interesting…

The man in green robe narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with admiration.

You know, compared with broadswords and long knives, the weight and size of a single sword are much different, but Qin Lang used the dragging sword style.

To be able to do this, Qin Lang undoubtedly relied on his excellent body skills.

Only when the speed is fast enough can the body be bent down to the point where it is close to the ground. Only when the single sword in the hand follows this figure can the value of dragging the sword to accumulate force is gained.

call--!
  The sound of breaking through the air sounded. Faced with Qin Lang's fierce upward attack, Wang Liu, the man in green robe, stood still for the time being. The lower tip of the eyebrow-equipped stick was stably stabbed on the ground. His hand was holding the upper tip of the stick tightly, horizontally. With a shake, he used the middle part of the stick to forcefully push Qin Lang's knife away.

"it is good!"

"Great!"

The audience in the audience cheered. Qin Lang turned around and retreated with his sword in hand, his eyes quite surprised.

Because the opponent didn't use his internal strength when he moved the knife just now. It was obvious that like Qin Lang, he was a master of external skills.

But Qin Lang didn't know that Wang Liu was actually even more surprised.

"Young Master Qin, may I ask how old you are?"

"As high as the crown."

"As high as the crown..."

At least Wang Liu had never seen a young man in his prime before who could make the hand holding the stick numb with only physical strength.

Moreover, it was not because the other party was actively attacking, but because he was blocking with his sword.

……

This guy is pretty good...

This guy has something...

……

From this moment on, Wang Liu and Qin Lang regarded each other as their strong rivals in their hearts.

tao tao…

Next, Wang Liu took the lead and picked up a stick with his eyebrow-level stick in his hand. After taking the opportunity to get close to Qin Lang, he blocked the four steps and continued to block, cross, block, and pick.

The so-called four-way step and eight-way stick, the core fighting method is to use the advantage of long soldiers to attack from all directions, leaving the enemy with no time to deal with it.

In a daze, Qin Lang, who was already short-handed, fell into a passive position. Apart from passive defense, the sword in his hand could not find any chance to counterattack.

Wang Liu started to move at the same time, stepping forward several times, pressing forward step by step, and soon pushed Qin Lang directly to the edge of the ring.

By this time, Qin Lang had to realize a fact that made him nervous.

That is, the middle-aged man opposite him is not weaker than himself in terms of speed.

(End of this chapter)