"ah-"
Song Ruyue, who was watching the competition attentively, was also frightened and screamed, her face turned pale.
The other warriors below the stage changed color slightly.
Blood spurted out from the broken leg.
The man named Jiang Yan suddenly tilted his body, fell to the ground, and howled miserably.
He Yiming, holding the golden ring knife, was also stunned for a moment and stopped where he was.
He did not expect that his sword would actually chop off the opponent's right leg. He had been fighting for too long and was so angry that he did not have time to restrain his strength.
"when!"
The gong sounded and the competition ended.
"Congratulations to Yiming for winning!"
After the examiner made his announcement, the Jiang family's servants immediately ran up to the stage. Just as they were about to carry the man away, an old man next to the examiner suddenly said, "Carry him to the backstage first, and pick up his broken leg. I will fix it for him. He will have no problem walking in the future, but he won't be as flexible as before."
When the Jiang family heard this, they immediately recovered from their grief and hurriedly carried the person to the backstage.
Someone immediately came on stage to clean up the blood.
Amid the cheers of everyone at the Huwei Escort Agency, He Yiming put away his sword and went backstage to rest and recover his strength.
Take a short break for a quarter of an hour.
The audience below the stage were talking about it.
Everyone in the Qin family's faces changed and they became worried.
Song Ruyue's face turned pale, and she stepped forward and begged, "Master, go and remind Chuan'er again. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat. Don't..."
"Just shut up!"
When Qin Wenzheng heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and glared, and shouted sternly: "Stay aside!"
The Second Master of the Qin Family and the Fourth Master of the Qin Family, and even the sisters-in-law nearby, all started to criticize.
"Sister-in-law, how can you say such unlucky words at this critical moment?"
"Sister-in-law, you should go to the back and rest."
Song Ruyue immediately said angrily: "He's not your son, of course you are not worried!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the place suddenly fell silent.
Everyone in the Qin family looked at her in astonishment.
Qin Wenzheng's facial muscles twitched, and he stared at her and asked, "Say it again?"
Song Ruyue froze for a moment, then reacted immediately and said hurriedly: "Master, I'm not talking to you, I'm telling his uncle and aunt... Chuan'er is, is your son..."
Qin Wen Zheng's face was gloomy and his eyes were blazing with fire.
"I... I'll go wait in the back..."
Song Ruyue shrank her neck and spoke weakly, then returned to the back in shame, her face flushed.
Bailing covered her mouth and laughed.
Song Ruyue heard the voice and glared at her, then suddenly looked behind her and said, "Qingzhou, why are you sticking so close to Xia Chan?"
Miss Qin and Bailing both turned around.
Luo Qingzhou hesitated, took a step back and said, "Protect her."
Song Ruyue rolled her eyes immediately: "Is she in need of your protection? You should just protect yourself."
Luo Qingzhou knew that she was feeling angry, so he didn't say anything.
Song Ruyue turned around and glared at Mei'er beside her and said, "Can't you see that I'm sweating all over? Where's the fan?"
Mei'er hurriedly took out a fan and started fanning her.
Song Ruyue said angrily: "If you keep being lazy, I will hand you over to that pig butcher Niu Er tomorrow!"
Mei'er didn't dare say anything and just fanned herself hard.
Bai Ling at the side said with a smile: "Madam, there are only a dozen maids left in the mansion. If you send more, there will be no more."
When Song Ruyue heard this, she thought about the former glory of the Qin Mansion and suddenly felt sad. She secretly blamed her master for resigning his title and giving away his family property.
I have lost all my property. How will I live in Kyoto in the future
Living off the fat of the land
She suddenly thought of the bookstore opened by Wei Mo in Kyoto, and also thought of someone who could write books. She sighed secretly: It seems that I will have to rely on someone's life in the future.
Thinking of this, she suddenly turned her head and said with a smile on her face: "Qingzhou, when you go back tonight, your mother-in-law will make you something delicious."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
"when-"
The gong sounded and the second competition began.
Song Ruyue's face suddenly changed, she looked towards the stage, and began to feel nervous.
Everyone in the Qin family stopped talking and looked towards the stage.
Luo Qingzhou quietly took another step forward, reached out and held the cold little hand tucked into his sleeve, slowly stroking and kneading it.
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand and struggled for a while, but failed to break free. Then she stepped back with her right foot and stepped on the instep of his foot.
Luo Qingzhou's expression did not change. He was still playing with her soft little hands in her soft sleeves, his eyes looking towards the stage.
Xia Chan stood there without moving, and her little hands in her sleeves stopped struggling. Her pretty face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were fixed on the stage.
Xiaodie and Qiu'er looked at each other and pretended not to see it.
"I am He Hong from Beishan Boxing Gym, Brother Qin, please come in!"
On the stage, a tall and burly young man bowed to Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan also bowed and said, "I am Qin Chuan, Brother He, please come in!"
The audience couldn't help but urge him, "Stop nagging, fight! Fight!"
"boom!"
He Hong threw a punch, and suddenly a dense mass of fist shadows appeared, instantly covering Qin Chuan on the opposite side.
Song Ruyue clenched her hands, her palms were full of sweat.
The second master of the Qin family suddenly changed color and said, "Brother, He Hong's Beishan Fist has actually reached the third stage, and it has changed into a myriad of forms. No wonder he can become a direct disciple of Beishan Fist."
"boom!"
Qin Chuan didn't dodge or give way, but punched him directly.
The huge fist shadow came with a rapidly rotating vortex, instantly sweeping in the densely packed fist shadows.
The two fists collided with a loud bang.
Both of them were shocked, took a few steps back, then stood firm and rushed forward again.
In the blink of an eye, "bang bang bang bang", the figures flickered, and the four fists turned into dense fist shadows, and the fists collided with each other, making a deafening sound.
"Yes, Chuan'er has actually practiced the Nine Aperture Fist to perfection. It seems that this period of time has not been in vain."
Master Qin once again gave a pleased comment.
In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged hundreds of punches.
The air was roaring all around, making the clothes and hair of the people below the stage flutter.
"boom!"
The two men exchanged punches again, and were both knocked away. After retreating a few steps, they rushed up again.
He Hong suddenly jumped up and swooped down. His fists suddenly turned into a sky full of fist shadows, covering Qin Chuan in a dark mass.
Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes and threw a punch into the fist shadow!
Dense fist shadows fell on him, but he still stood there motionless, and his huge fist collided heavily with the fist behind the fist shadow.
"Bang!"
His feet suddenly shook, and cracks appeared in the ground.
The two men put their fists together, one stood upright on the ground, and the other stood upside down in the air, as if performing acrobatics.
But all warriors could see that the two were competing in internal strength.
The two men's robes bulged out, and the sleeves of their arms rustled, as if air was flowing through the sleeves.
"Bang!"
Not long after, the other fists of the two men collided heavily again.
Qin Chuan stood there without moving.
He Hongze, who was standing upside down in the air, rolled over and landed several meters away.
As soon as he landed, Qin Chuan suddenly shot out, and then punched out with a "bang", and a giant ape shadow strangely appeared at the back of his head!
He Hong roared angrily, and his fist suddenly enlarged. A layer of rock skin instantly condensed on the surface of his fist.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, causing a loud bang and a crisp sound of metal collision.
He Hong was shocked and took a few steps back.
Qin Chuan immediately swung his fists and attacked like a violent storm.
He Hong stomped his right foot on the ground suddenly, and a phantom of a small mountain appeared behind him, standing still to meet his powerful punches.
The people in the audience watched with bated breath.
There was another series of explosions. Both of them were hit by several punches from the other. They took a few steps back and then collided head-on with their fists again.
"boom!"
Qin Chuan threw another punch, and the shadow of the hill behind He Hong was instantly shattered.
A huge force was transmitted into He Hong's body through his arms. He retreated backwards quickly, and his clothes suddenly tore apart with a "hiss".
Before he could stand firm, the fist in Qin Chuan's hand suddenly turned into the fist of a giant ape and hit his chest with a "bang".
The tough stone skin that had condensed on He Hong's body suddenly shattered.
He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
Qin Chuan rushed forward again and punched down again.
He Hong had no time to get up, so he could only grit his teeth, roar, and raise his fist to meet the attack.
A loud bang!
He Hong's arm suddenly broke with a "click", and his whole body shook violently. A huge force was transmitted to the ground through his body.
The huge arena suddenly made a "click" sound and cracked apart!
Qin Chuan's other fist pressed against He Hong's brow and did not fall. A rapidly rotating vortex appeared around his fist, as if it was accumulating power.
He Hong endured the severe pain and made a prompt decision: "I give up!"
"when-"
The gong sounded and the competition ended.
Qin Chuan panted heavily, put away his fist, held his other hand, pulled him up from the ground, and then bowed and said, "Brother He, thank you for letting me."
He Hong smiled bitterly and said, "I am not as skilled as you, so I should admit defeat."
There was an immediate burst of excited cheers from the Qin family members below the stage.
Both of them were injured and were helped down.
The competition is temporarily over, and the two winners need to rest and heal their wounds.
The final battle will take place in the afternoon.
The chief examiner had someone deliver trauma medicine and internal medicine, announced the name of the winner, and then informed the time of the afternoon competition.
Many people who came to watch the fun dispersed with a sense of unfulfilled desire.
But most people, eating the food they brought with them, still gathered in the square, waiting for the decisive battle in the afternoon.
Qin Wenzhen and Qin Erye went up and helped Qin Chuan down.
Qin Chuan was hit with a punch in the face, and several punches in the chest, shoulder, and arm. Even though he was a mid-stage martial artist, his body was covered with bruises.
The Qin family surrounded him, made him sit on the ground, began to apply medicine on him, and asked him if there was anything else that was ailing him.
Song Ruyue ran over with excitement and heartache.
Luo Qingzhou raised his head and looked at Luo Yu who was coming down from the ring.
Coincidentally, Luo Yu also looked over here.
But it's not about looking at him.
Luo Qingzhou took a few steps forward and stood in front of Miss Qin, just blocking his view.
Miss Qin looked at the back of his head, stunned, and stood there without moving.