Chapter 182 Qiao Xi Dominantly Protects Her Husband

Under the sunlight illuminated by the sunset.

It flickered in small steps, as if exuding a chilling coldness.

A thin silver light shot straight towards Huai.

Everyone felt dizzy.

Xiang Huai cried out in pain and fell off his horse. He rolled several times and fell two or three meters away from the finish line. He covered his wrist, his handsome face full of pain.

"Fuck!"

"Brother Xiang Huai, stand up quickly! Stand up quickly, Young Master, I have bet one million on you!"

"Why did he fall off his horse? He didn't lose on purpose, did he?"

And at this time.

Huo Xingzhou rode his black horse at full speed and crossed the finish line.

The winner has been decided!

He dismounted and walked to Qiao Xi's side. He looked at her, and the ice and snow in his eyes seemed to melt.

Sun Weimeng shouted excitedly: "I won! I won, hurry up and pay me the 28 million!" He laughed loudly, and he got back the 10 million with interest.

Win money and gain face!

Who wouldn't praise his grandson for his wisdom and insight?

"Something's wrong! How could Brother Xiang Huai fall down out of nowhere? There must be something wrong."

Sun Weimeng was unhappy. "Want to cheat? Can't afford to lose?"

"We need to check the surveillance. It was not normal when Brother Xiang Huai fell down!"

"Yes! My eyes blurred and I felt something fly past me."

"I saw it too. It seemed to be her..."

They looked in Qiao Xi's direction.

Qiao Xi pursed her lips tightly, her pretty face cold.

She rubbed the wrist of her right hand and twisted the pads of her fingers, which were burning. Just now, the flying needle was about to spark sparks in the pads of her fingers before it flew so far.

If the distance was any further, she wouldn't be sure she could hit Xiang Huai's acupoint.

Xiang Huai covered his hand and limped to their side. There was a thin silver needle stuck in his arm. His face was gloomy and twisted, and he glared at Qiao Xi fiercely.

The young masters exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's really her!"

"Swoosh, the needle flew over. Does she know magic?"

"It's not magic, it's the flying needle technique in traditional Chinese medicine. My grandfather told me that the flying needle technique of Cheng Han, a traditional Chinese doctor, was so superb that it could fly five or six meters in the air."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is really profound, but she can't interfere in the competition..."

Xu Xingluo supported Xiang Huai and shouted loudly: "Qiao Xi, you cheated! This round does not count!"

Sun Weimeng put his hands on his hips and said, "Just because you say it doesn't count, it doesn't count? Who do you think you are?"

"I……"

Xu Xingluo took a deep breath and said, "She stabbed Brother Xiang Huai with a silver needle, which led to his downfall. This round certainly doesn't count. It was so despicable and shameless."

Sun Weimeng wanted to say something, but he saw Qiao Xi step forward and walk in front of Xu Xingluo.

Her cold almond eyes reflected Xu Xingluo's angry and frustrated face, and she spoke firmly: "It was you who said that the competition was not about life and death, and did not care about the rules. It only counted if you finished the race."

She would not have taken action originally, but Xiang Huai hurt Mr. Huo!

Xu Xingluo bit her lip and said weakly: "But the rules don't say that outsiders can..."

Qiao Xi met her disgusted gaze and said, "The rules don't say I can't take action. Since there are no rules, then I can do anything. Why doesn't this round count?"

Qiao Xike would not allow them to regret it, "I am willing to accept the defeat. I hope you two can understand!"

She fell to the ground with a loud noise, protecting Huo Xingzhou.

Xu Xingluo stammered a few times, unable to utter a word in rebuttal.

Xiang Huai sneered a few times, his eyes entwined with Qiao Xi like a venomous snake and said, "I originally thought it was a harmless rabbit, but I didn't expect it to be a fox in disguise. Very good!"

He actually fell into the hands of a country girl.

He despised the country folk the most.

Qiao Xi was not willing to be outdone, she raised her chin slightly and looked into his eyes without dodging or avoiding.

She has nothing to be afraid of.

"Mr. Xiang is much weaker than I thought. I thought you would at least compete with Mr. Huo in a fair way, but I didn't expect you to choose a horse race without rules from the beginning. Do you think you can't beat Huo Xingzhou at the same level?"

Qiao Xi was not afraid of angering him.

She looked at the brown horse and said expressionlessly, "Giving medicine to horses and whipping people. Is that all you can do? Next time you want to gamble, remember to use smarter tactics. Otherwise, you will lose face and business! Mr. Xiang will not go back on his word, the agreement has been notarized."

"You... are so petty! I will naturally recognize the things I signed!"

Xiang Huai's throat felt fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood blocked his mouth.

"Just wait and see!" Xiang Huai said, then turned around and left in anger.

"etc."

Qiao Xi stopped him and said, "You haven't returned the silver needle to me yet."

This set of silver needles she brought from the countryside was the first set given to her by Grandpa Cheng. If one of them was missing, it wouldn't be a complete set.

Xiang Huai pulled out the silver needle fiercely and threw it to the ground.

Xu Xingluo glanced at them, worried about something in his heart, stomped his feet, and ran after Xiang Huai.

Sun Weimeng bent down and picked up the silver needle. He blew on it and wiped it clean with his clothes before handing it to Qiao Xi.

"Thank you." Qiao Xi took it and pinned it back on her sleeve.

Sun Weimeng looked at her with a flushed face, and after a long while he managed to utter two words: "Awesome!"

"Thank you for the compliment?"

Qiao Xi relaxed a little and spoke with a faint smile on her face.

"Can you teach me?" Young Master Sun said shyly, "Just that one move, whoosh whoosh whoosh, the silver needle knocks him down directly!"

Very handsome!

There was a clear, stupid light in his eyes, which looked sparkling.

Qiao Xi said awkwardly, "It's not that exaggerated. This is just Chinese medicine acupuncture. You need to practice it every day."

“How many years have you studied?”

"More than ten years." She couldn't master the secret before, but recently she seemed to have gotten it.

Cheng Han had her use the flying needle technique to practice her finger and wrist strength, but it was often more of a form than a practical use, and he didn't intend for her to show off her skills.

Qiao Xi didn't expect that she would be useful today and help Huo Xingzhou.

When Sun Shao heard that it would take more than ten years, he immediately shook his head and said with a bitter face: "Then I can't do it. It's too difficult."

He shook the gambling certificate in his hand and said, "I'm going to cash in my chips. I've made a profit of 18 million today. We'll have dinner at the Jinling Hotel. I'll make a reservation now."

Huo Xingzhou said calmly, "Maybe next time. Qiao Xi and I will go home first."

Young Master Sun was a little disappointed, but he looked at the bloodstains on his body and said, "Okay, I will definitely treat you well next time."

"Um."

Huo Xingzhou took Qiao Xi's hand, picked up the notarized contract from the lawyer and left.

The driver, Lao Chen, quickly drove the car to the nearest exit and opened the door: "Young Madam's flying needle technique really opened my eyes."

He has always been a man of few words, loyal and passionate.

It is rare to say such compliments to others.

After hearing this, Qiao Xi raised her lips and said modestly, "I wasn't completely sure I could hit him, I'm just lucky."

"Three minutes on stage is the result of ten years of hard work off stage. Madam, please don't be modest. We who practice martial arts understand the hardships involved. Master, Madam, please get in the car."

"Why."

Qiao Xi responded, and out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a familiar face passing by in a car not far away.

Huh?