Young man, please stay

Chapter 128 Earn money to support you
  "What are you humming?"

"I do not have…"

"Ok?"

"Humph…"

"Look, he's humming again."

Outside the noisy crowd, Qin Lang had quietly walked to the corner of the ring to take shelter. He still did not let go of the pansy that had just floated over in his arms, and looked at her beautiful face softly:
  "Heh heh heh heh, just like a sow."

"..."

The girl's face suddenly darkened and her eyelids drooped:
  "you are a pig…"

"I'm not, I don't hum."

"What are those pig trotters doing..."

"Uh…"

Qin Lang immediately laughed and took back the big hand that was secretly sliding down behind Gu Jin's waist:

"This... it's a rainy day, my hands are slipping..."

"..."

Qin Lang was quibbling here, while on the other side, the master of ceremonies walked up to the defeated Wang Wu Wang Liu, with a respectful expression, and was actually discussing the reward for the leader of this heaven and earth competition with these two challengers who looked like passers-by. .

"You two, this Young Master Qin..."

"As usual, a reward of one hundred taels of gold is enough."

Wang Wu blurted out, and Wang Liu on the side was a little surprised:

"Lao Wu, this guy named Qin has defeated you and me. Shouldn't he tell Master Qi..."

Before Wang Liu finished speaking, Wang Wu raised his hand to interrupt, and then ordered the master of ceremonies:
  "Give the reward to that young hero Qin, and find someone to clean up the situation."

"Yes."

After the emcee, who was very discerning, ran away, Wang Wu said to Wang Liu in a low voice with a serious expression:
  "Let's report this son's situation to Master Qi first. Don't recommend him directly yet."

"Why is this?"

"Sixth brother, you only focus on practicing martial arts in Juxian Pavilion. You have little exposure to some of the books in the pavilion, and you don't have much contact with some of the old guys in the pavilion. Therefore, you may not know some old anecdotes about the world..."

Wang Wu’s eyes were sharp and complex:

"...But as far as I know, the move that the man named Qin used to defeat me just now is very similar to a secret skill that was lost during the late emperor's time!"

"Lost secret technique?"

Wang Liu frowned when he heard this.

Naturally, like most people, he was shocked and confused about Qin Lang's mysterious technique that produced a golden palm shadow.

However, hearing Wang Wu mention the words "Lost Secret Skill", it is obvious that this mentality is even more serious.

"What do you think Lao Wu said?"

"Use the opponent's offensive to your own advantage, move offensively and defensively..."

Wang Liu looked at Qin Lang's figure in the distance and said in a deep voice:
  "...According to a notebook from the Zhaotong period that I read in Juxian Pavilion, the technique that the boy used just now is probably the Xiaoyao sect's unique secret skill, Da Tong Ming Xuan Gong."

"Xiaoyao faction..."

Wang Wu felt a chill in his heart:
  "Isn't that the Old Sixth Sect?"

"Yes, although Longding Villa was the leader of the old six sects back then, there was always a saying in the world that the strength of the only four disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect was comparable to that of Longding Villa. Lord Yue Wulan."

When Wang Liu talked about the past events of the late emperor's time, his tone unconsciously became heavier:

"Some people even say that although the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are not many and not famous, when they are practiced to the extreme, each kind of martial arts is no longer a simple martial skill, but a mysterious magical power that can fight ghosts and gods! It's just that the Xiaoyao Sect The style is mysterious and low-key. When Pingman conquered the country, there were only four dead skeletons in their cave, leaving no sect inheritance..."

"Then...that boy named Qin?"

"That's why I said, don't act rashly yet, let's rush back to Juxian Pavilion and discuss it later."

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Soon, Wang Wu and Wang Liu disappeared from the scene.

Qin Lang received a banknote from the master of ceremonies.

"One hundred taels of gold, one thousand taels of silver, Mr. Qin, this is the one thousand taels of silver note awarded by the state government to the leader of Tiandilui. It can be exchanged at all major banks. Please keep it."

"Okay, thanks."

One thousand taels is not a small amount. He didn't feel much when he was not fighting before. Now that he has won and can earn such a sum, Qin Lang is in a good mood. As soon as the emcee left, he kissed Gu Jin beside him on the face. One bite:
  "Madam, our family is rich."    "!"

Gu Jin's ears turned red immediately, her eyes looked around in panic, and then she raised her hand and hit him on the shoulder:

"Who is... who is your..."

"hiss--!"

"Qin Lang! Are you...are you okay?"

"No...it's just that I just finished a fight and my bones are quite brittle..."

Although it was a girl's pink boxing, the girl in black in front of him was a martial arts practitioner after all. Qin Lang, who had just finished the Heaven and Earth Challenge, was really in pain.

When Gu Jinjian saw this, a touch of heartache and regret rushed from the bottom of her heart to the bottom of her eyes almost instantly. Her eyelashes blinked, and the light in her eyes instantly changed from the usual harshness to cautious softness.

"Where's the blood-clearing lotion I gave you before? Take it out and apply it on it."

"There's no rush. There aren't many real injuries. The main reason is that my body is sore and tired. I'll just rest until the evening."

"But I...beat you just now..."

"Harm, that's nothing."

Seeing the majestic Royal Assassin bodyguard, who was unconsciously acting like a little lady, Qin Lang felt as if his heart was about to melt, and he even wanted to hug Miss Jin into his arms. inside, and then do the same things you did with the "Su Yin Ping" in the morning.

However, both his body and environment did not allow it for the time being, so Qin Lang had no choice but to turn his heartbeat into warmth, soothing the young girl's heart of Sumire:
  "It's all my fault for talking nonsense. I deserve a beating."

"..."

"Talking nonsense" naturally meant that he suddenly called her "wife" or something like that. It was okay if she didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, the blush from Gu Jin's ears stained her cheeks.

"Violet."

"Um…?"

"I was wrong."

Qin Lang was very solemn:
  "I shouldn't be talking nonsense, I will never call you ma'am again."

"..."

The originally beautiful blush solidified on the girl's face for a moment, and then quickly dissipated.

"? Jin'er? Where are you going?"

"Didn't you see that Madam is here?"

"No, please slow down."

"..."

The girl ignored Qin Lang for the time being and went to meet Su Yupan and Zhuo Beibei.

Qin Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and followed slowly helplessly. Because he was really weak, he walked slowly. On the contrary, Su Yupan couldn't help but speed up his pace when he saw him like this.

"Qin Lang, you..."

"Silver bottle, look."

Qin Lang waved the banknote and smiled happily:
  "Your man has made money."

"..."

"Tsk, look at your expression? I know you are rich and you are a rich woman, but you didn't earn your money yourself, right? This is different for me."

"What's the difference…"

"The meaning is different."

"What's the point..."

"Um…"

Qin Lang tugged Su Yupan's hair, exposing her delicate ears, and nodded to her ear:

"Yin Ping, haven't you always wanted to be a child of the Jianghu? You see, being able to get this money means that even if one day you really don't have to be the princess due to various reasons, at least I can also make money. I will support you and accompany you around the world, right?"

"..."

He...actually wants to support me?

Although Su Yupan also knew that in terms of content, Qin Lang's words were a half-truth and half-false joke.

But the serious attitude in his tone still made the empress unable to help but lose consciousness for a moment.

(End of this chapter)