Chapter 492 Hand over the name of the male god
Now there were only Qin Hanzhang and Jiang Baipin in the audience. Jiang Baipin was about to go up to the stage, but Qin Hanzhang jumped up first.
"Third brother, I won't let you today." Qin Hanjin gave himself courage.
"Okay, I will also do my best." Qin Hanzhang stood still, sword in one hand.
{This is it, this is it, the handsome man I admired at a glance! }
{I thought Jiang Baipin was at the peak of his appearance, but you want me to go crazy again! }
{My hair has grown to my waist, will you marry me, my prince charming? If I can't push you down, you'd better become a nun as soon as possible! }
{The country as a betrothal gift...even if that's not possible, a luxury house and a luxury car, I will do my best! }
{Vomit the taste! If what you said is relevant at all, it won’t be completely irrelevant! }
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"This is the battle for the runner-up in this ring match. The defending one is Qin Hanjin, and the attacking one is Qin Engeng..." Su Qianqian mentioned Qin Hanzhang's name, closed her mouth and hummed, making it impossible to hear what she was saying.
{As expected, you are keeping it to yourself. Give me the name of your idol! }
{+999! }
Su Qianqian pretended not to see it, as the two men were already fighting on the ring.
Qin Hanzhang's conquering aura could be released and retracted freely. It was the first time that Qin Hanjin knew Qin Hanzhang's state during the battle. Although he was brave enough, he was still suppressed by Qin Hanzhang's momentum.
Although Qin Hanjin tried his best to hold on, he was eventually defeated. However, Qin Hanzhang did not knock his weapon away. Instead, he hit the back of his knife with his sword, which almost made Qin Hanjin drop the knife.
"Well done." Qin Hanzhang praised: "When I was your age, I was not as good as you."
Qin Hanjin was feeling depressed, but when he heard this, his eyes lit up again: "Really? I will work harder!"
Only Jiang Baipin was surprised. Qin Hanzhang stood with his sword in his hand. The breeze blew up the corners of his green robe. The spectators, led by County Magistrate Zhou, could not help but exclaim: "Lord Qin is mighty!"
[How is it so majestic?] Jiang Baipin, please don't let me down, kill his fighting spirit! 】Su Qianqian has already made her choice in her heart.
"The championship match is about to be decided. Let's see who will win. On one side is the exiled and downtrodden Marquis Wuning, and on the other side is the young master of Mingyue Tower who is well-known in the martial arts world. The peak battle is about to begin... Hey, hey, hey, how come the fight starts without any warning!"
Before Su Qianqian finished speaking, Jiang Baipin had already floated onto the stage like a red glow. Without saying a word, he took up his sword and rushed forward, mingling with the sword light coming towards him from Qin Hanzhang.
One blue and one red, like two swimming dragons, with a bit of cold light in between as if wrapped in armor. The two groups of sword energy intertwined together. This time, everyone below the ring held their breath and concentrated. Except for the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind and the occasional sound of weapons clashing, nothing else could be heard.
Su Qianqian no longer paid attention to the flashing subtitles on the screen. Her eyes were also attracted by the two people on the field, especially the blue one. Every time she stepped back, her heart was in suspense.
The two fought for more than an hour, but there was still no winner. Su Qianqian felt her legs were sore and numb, so she bent down slightly to rub her ankle.
However, one of her legs was pressed against a small pit on the stool she was sitting on. When she bent over, the stool shifted and her leg fell into the pit. Although it was shallow, it was enough for Su Qianqian to fall forward and hit the ground.
[It’s over…] Su Qianqian knew it in her heart, but her legs were numb and she couldn’t control it. She could even see the black eyeballs of the ants on the ground, so she simply closed her eyes.
But she did not fall face down on the ground. Her strong and elastic arms lifted Su Qianqian up, while Qin Hanzhang herself was half-kneeling on the ground.
Su Qianqian was confused. Everyone watched as Qin Hanzhang suddenly left the ring like a beam of green light and picked up Su Qianqian. No one saw Su Qianqian about to fall.
{What did I see? Why did this face suddenly come over here? I’m not ready yet! }
{Get out of the way, let me do it! }
{Did I allow you to be so presumptuous? Why do you think you are so handsome? }
{Photographer, take another brave step and the salary increase will be mine! }
Jiang Baipin stood on the stage. He won, but he felt sadder than if he lost.
"Ah...thank you. I fell down because my legs were numb after sitting for too long..." Su Qianqian wanted to leave Qin Hanzhang's arms awkwardly, while also explaining weakly.
"Qianqian, you fell at a perfect time. Your feet are also numb." Mrs. Ding took the lead in supporting Su Qianqian.
"Not bad, not bad. My feet are numb too. How come we can't tell the winner between these two?" Jiang Nian said while rubbing his legs.
"It's all numb, it's all numb, Qianqian fell so hard." Mrs. Du also responded immediately.
Su Qianqian: That doesn’t sound like a good thing…
Qin Hanzhang put Su Qianqian down and said, "Try to move around a bit, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to walk."
Su Qianqian moved around obediently, and although she still felt a little numbness and tingling, she quickly said that she was fine.
Jiang Baipin won this competition, and Su Qianqian took out a prize as a reward as promised.
“This is the sharpest knife.”
Su Qianqian took the long tray that Su Mu brought over, which was covered with a piece of red silk.
"This Tang sword can chop through armor and cut iron like mud, yet it is still flexible. Young Master Jiang, it is yours now. I hope you will only use it to cut meat, not kill enemies."
Su Qianqian lifted the red silk, revealing an inch-wide straight knife with a handle that could be held with both hands. Both the handle and the scabbard were decorated with turquoise agate, which was extremely gorgeous.
Jiang Baipin walked over and picked up the knife. He was used to using a sword, so he was not very interested.
When the scabbard was opened, a beam of sunlight fell on the blade, which reflected a faint cold light like a pool of water.
Qin Hanjin took a breath of cold air.
Jiang Baipin's eyes lit up, he took out his knife, raised his leg to roll up the fallen leaves on the ground, swung the Tang sword, and the leaves silently split into two and fell.
"Hiss..." There was a sound of people gasping for breath.
"This is not a knife, this is a precious sword!" Qin Hanjin's eyes were full of envy, and he deeply resented that he was not skilled enough and could not get this prize.
"Not bad!" Jiang Baipin's face regained its lazy expression. He put the knife back into the sheath and bowed to Su Qianqian to express his gratitude.
"The runner-up also has a reward." Su Qianqian pointed at the tray in Su Zi's hand and said, "Master Qin San, this is yours."
Su Qianqian lifted the red silk, and a strange dagger appeared on the tray.
Qin Hanzhang, who was called Mr. Qin San by Su Qianqian, reached out and took it: "This knife is very special."
"This is called a Damascus knife. It has patterns on the blade. It is very gorgeous and easy to use."
Su Qianqian explained it once, and finally said to Qin Hanjin: "Congratulations, Fifth Young Master, for winning the third place. This is your prize."
Qin Hanjin's face was full of anticipation. He didn't mind whether it was a Tang sword or a Damascus dagger.
Su Mu brought a small tray, and Su Qianqian peeled off the red silk. On the tray was an ink-colored jade box.
"What... is this?" The smile on Qin Hanjin's face froze.
"This is an ancient jade. It is said that it can keep you safe. Fifth Young Master, you must keep it well." Su Qianqian reminded seriously.
Qin Hanjin could hardly hide the disappointment on her face: "Third... Sister Su, can you also change a knife? Any knife will do!"
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