Chapter 269

Although Lang Sanyuan is arrogant, he does have deep attainments in music. The president of Jiangnan music society also reported on his strength without any moisture.

But these are of no help to the plight he is facing. The sound killing technique used by Liu shengjingyun has nothing to do with whether his opponent knows music or not, unless you can also know the sound killing technique.

This is completely out of the scope of music, that is to say, now it is not the communication between guqin, but the martial artist of the little devil's hand to ordinary people. This move is extremely insidious.

This is the backup tactics that Liu shengyifu came up with. He originally thought that the first three games could kill China. The sound killing technique was useless at all. Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong was killed in the air, completely breaking their plan.

As a last resort, he can only send Liu shengjingyun, hoping that the technique of sound killing can save some face for their Japanese country.

Qin Haodong gave Li Mu a pulse. The injury was not too serious, but was disturbed by the sound killing technique. He injected Aoki Qi into Li Mu's body and combed it from head to toe.

After the blood returned to the normal track, Li Mu soon opened his eyes and stood up from the ground. He hurriedly said, "there's something wrong with the little devil's piano. After listening to it, there's a feeling that his head is going to explode."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another plop on the stage and Lang Sanyuan fell to the ground. As a teacher, he only lasted a few more seconds than Li Mu.

Immediately, another medical staff carried Lang Sanyuan off the stage. This time, Gao Fengwen didn't speak. Qin Haodong stretched out his hand and patted him on the chest, and woke him up with Aoki's true Qi.

After getting up from the ground, Lang Sanyuan blushed. He looked at Qin Haodong with shame and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I've humiliated us in China."

Qin Haodong did not care about his previous rudeness and said, "it has nothing to do with you. This is not a fair game at all."

Gao Fengwen asked, "Dr. Qin, what's the matter? Why did you faint after listening to an ancient song, and we didn't have any problems?"

The art of sound killing is really hard to explain. Qin Haodong said, "it's very complicated. I'll go up and clean up the little devils."

After winning two games in a row, Liu shengjingyun said proudly: "it's really the sick man of East Asia. You still have one last chance. Who dares to come up?"

"I'll come!" Qin Haodong promised loudly, then picked up the tea cup on the table, walked slowly onto the stage and sat opposite Liu shengjingyun.

"This damn bastard, why is he here again?"

Liu shengyifu gnashed his teeth when he saw Qin Haodong.

Chiba MEIHUIZI said, "don't worry. The art of sound killing is a secret skill lost in China for many years. Liu shengjingyun learned it under very coincidental circumstances. It's estimated that it's useless for him to come up."

Liu shengjingyun looked at Qin Haodong and sneered, "boy, do you also want to try my lyre?"

Qin Haodong picked up the tea cup, took a leisurely sip, and then said, "listen to a song and drink tea. What a wonderful thing, let's start!"

Liu shengjingyun's expression changed and said grimly, "boy, I'll let you die today!"

After that, his fingers danced wildly on the lyre, and the tune changed from the gentle mountains and flowing water to the murderous ambush on all sides.

The sound of the piano came out in a hurry, as if thousands of troops and horses were sweeping towards Qin Haodong with cold killing intention.

Liu shengyifu looked at everything on the stage with a grim look and looked forward to Qin Haodong's death on the spot under Liu shengjingyun's lyre.

Qin Haodong seemed to be unaware of all this. He sat in a chair, crossed his legs leisurely, picked up the tea cup in his hand and took a sip.

His tea drinking voice was not loud, but it seemed as if a sharp sword pierced the sweeping music, and the towering killing intention immediately disappeared.

Liu shengjingyun raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong broke the sound killing technique, but in his opinion, it should be unintentional. Then his index fingers beat again, and another wave of killing intention condensed again.

Qin Haodong put the teacup on the table in front of him, beat his legs and whistled leisurely,

Everyone under the stage looked at Qin Haodong nervously for fear that he would faint on the ground like master Lang Sanyuan.

I didn't expect that he was not only intact, but also whistled leisurely. The key melody was really beautiful. It was the second senior brother's daughter-in-law familiar to every Chinese, and a burst of laughter burst out at the scene.

Qin Haodong's whistle seems small, but each tone can accurately drill into the tone gap of the lyre, making his breath disordered and uncomfortable to spit blood.

If the sound killing technique is compared to the ripple in the water, every scale of Qin Haodong's whistle happens to appear at the bottom of the ripple, which not only suppresses each other's scale, but even Liu shengjingyun's heart beats slowly according to his rhythm.

"No, I met a master!"

At this time, Liu shengjingyun would not think it was just a coincidence no matter how stupid he was. It was obvious that Qin Haodong was also proficient in the art of sound killing, and his level was far higher than him.

If he met such a master in other places, he would immediately pick up the lyre and run away, but now he is competing in the challenge arena. If he loses another four games in a row, I'm afraid he can't escape the punishment of Liu Sheng's family.

Moreover, he used the killing move just after he shot, and the other party obviously didn't leave any hands. The notes of both sides are intertwined, as if they were competing with each other. It's impossible to stop unilaterally.

Once he stops now, the sound killing skill of the other party is like a flood and beast, which can't be stopped. It can be as light as injury or death, and it's likely that the heart will jump out of his mouth.

"I didn't see it. I can carry it." Qin Haodong put on a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the whistle suddenly became loud. The scales were like a sharp sword, which stabbed Liu Shengjing cloud.

Liu shengjingyun was originally the end of a powerful crossbow. At this time, where can he resist it? Wow, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the lyre in front of him, fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The audience really couldn't understand what happened. At first, two people fainted after listening to the music. Now even Liu shengjingyun, who played the lyre, vomited blood. What's the matter.

But it doesn't matter anymore. They understand that Qin Haodong won again in this game. For this young man who constantly surprises them, everyone is not stingy of their applause and cheers.

"Good doctor Qin! Great doctor Qin! Long live doctor Qin!"

"Dr. Qin, you are my idol. You are the man of China!"

"Little devil, you are the sick man of East Asia. Get out of China!"

In the overwhelming cry, Chiba MEIHUIZI's face was pale and her eyes looked at Qin Haodong on the stage. She couldn't say a word for a long time.

As soon as Liu Sheng's husband waved his hand, two Japanese samurai came to the stage and brought Liu Shengjing down. He turned to MEIHUIZI Chiba and said, "miss MEIHUIZI, the last competition is traditional Chinese medicine. You will be here soon."

Chiba MEIHUIZI sighed heavily and said, "Liu Shengjun, I think we'd better admit defeat. We've lost four of the five games, and there's no doubt that we'll lose the last one. I can't compare with Qin Haodong in terms of medical skills."

"No, it's not in line with our bushido spirit!" Liu shengyifu's eyes were red with blood and shouted madly, "anyway, we should win this trip to China, otherwise we will have no face to go back!"

He is the young leader of Liu Sheng's family. If the leader of this trip to China wins a 5-0, his name will be nailed to the shame column of the Japanese country, and his position as the young leader will not be guaranteed.

Chiba MEIHUIZI cried, "but we tried it last night. I can't compare with Qin Haodong in terms of traditional Chinese medicine!"

"Miss MEIHUIZI, you can..."

Liu shengyifu said, whispering a few words in Chiba MEIHUIZI's ear.

"Liu Shengjun, how can this do!"

Keiko Chiba showed a shocked look.

"There's nothing we can't do. We have to win anyway! Besides, this kid surnamed Qin will definitely be a problem in the heart of our Japanese country in the future. Just take this opportunity to eradicate him, or at least make him a useless man."

Liu shengyifu said crazily, "for our family, for our Japanese country, miss MEIHUIZI, don't hesitate any more."

"You'd better flash your face," said Ye Meizi

On Huaxia's side, Gao Fengwen looked cheerful and began to prepare for celebration. In any case, today was a big victory.

Lang Sanyuan first thanked Qin Haodong, then bowed his head and apologized: "doctor Qin, please forgive me for being rude to you."

He has now been completely convinced by Qin Haodong's ability and character!

Qin Haodong waved his hand and said carelessly, "forget it, the past is over. Let's make every effort to prepare for the next game."

At this time, Qian Duoduo on the stage shouted, "let's have the last game. Please invite the representatives of both sides to play."

Gao Fengwen said, "doctor Qin, let me try this game. If I can't, you can do it again."

Qin Haodong smiled and nodded. He didn't want to be too popular and become a global power. Moreover, Gao Fengwen's medical skills should be able to win the competition. After all, traditional Chinese medicine is Chinese medicine, and the thin camel is bigger than the horse.

"Elder Gao, I'll be your assistant!"

Qin Haodong then followed Gao Fengwen to the stage, but he always stood behind and didn't represent China.

On the Japanese side, only meihuiko Chiba came to power. The difference is that she changed her kimono into a set of Japanese samurai clothes, with a long Japanese sword at her waist.

Qin Haodong frowned slightly. However, meihuiko Chiba didn't look like comparing medical skills, but rather like comparing martial arts.

After the two sides came to the stage, Gao Fengwen said in high spirits: "Miss Chiba, what do you want to compete with? Acupuncture, massage, massage, bone setting, cupping or decoction, as long as you mention it, my old man will follow."

"I can't compare these!" Chiba meihuiko took out the Japanese sword at her waist and said, "I want to challenge your martial arts."

Gao Fengwen looked silly and said, "Miss Chiba, you can't be wrong. Our game is better than traditional Chinese medicine. What martial arts do you compare with me?"

Qian Duoduo angrily said, "is there any mistake? It's clear that we are cultural exchanges and we also have a competition in traditional Chinese medicine in advance. Why did we suddenly change to martial arts?

To compete in martial arts, you go to Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain in China to see if you can't die. What's your ability to compete in martial arts with traditional Chinese medicine? Can you be more shameless? "

The audience did not expect that foreigners would do this, and they all shouted:

"Challenge Wudao to Shaolin Temple and make sure you don't know your mother!"

"Shameless little devil, why don't you go to the nursing home to challenge the martial arts of China, so you have a better chance of winning!"

"It's too smelly and shameless. If you can't win, just admit defeat and get out of China..."