In the Chinese music world of that year, Xiaoao Jianghu was one of the most Jianghu flavor songs, none of them.

Even in the decline of martial arts in China, many people are excited by this song, not to mention the Lingwu continent of martial artists everywhere.

After singing this song, everyone felt that their hearts were lit up and filled with the heroic feelings of Jianghu children.

There is no harm without comparison. After listening to this song, Zhuo Wengong just sang the song before flowers and under the moon, which is not worth mentioning at all.

There was a little silence. When everyone came back, a burst of warm applause broke out.

"Good song, this song is really good. It's written for us martial artists..."

"The song is good. Childe Qin is really a divine man. He can compose such a good song and sing such a heroic song!"

"The eldest lady and childe Qin cooperate so well that they are a natural couple..."

Hearing the comments around, he Ziwei blushed. She glanced shyly at Qin Haodong and accepted the man in front of her.

"I declare that the tone competition is won by Mr. Qin. According to the rule of two wins in the previous three sets, this challenge is also won by Mr. Qin."

He Ziwei didn't ask Zhuo Wengong for advice at all and directly announced the result of the competition.

Although the other party was the son of the city Lord, her heart was completely conquered by the versatile and handsome young man in front of her, and there was no room for anyone.

Zhuo Wengong's face was livid. The reason why he didn't choose to compete in martial arts was to show his versatility.

But unexpectedly, it created an opportunity for the other party to show off, and his face was slapped.

He looked gloomy and said, "Miss He, the challenge is not over yet. Is it too early for you to announce the result now?"

He Ziwei said, "master Zhuo, have you forgotten that we agreed to win two of the three sets before. Now you have lost two games in a row. Shouldn't it be over?"

Zhuo Wengong said, "that's different. There's another one. I'll try martial arts with him."

"Young master Zhuo, is there any need for this? You have lost now. Even if you win the last game, you still lose."

"Of course." Zhuo Wengong said with a gloomy look, "the last one is a martial arts competition. In case he dies, will the result be completely changed?"

He Ziwei's face changed greatly. It was obvious that the guy was angry and moved to kill.

She is now extremely satisfied with her chosen husband and doesn't want any accidents, but the current situation can't be stopped.

According to the rules, two wins in three sets, but the last game is also in the rules.

Just when she was embarrassed, Qin Haodong came over and said, "since you want to compare, it's better."

He Ziwei said nervously, "but..."

Zhuo Wengong sneered and said, "it's nothing, but since we have agreed on three innings, we should finish the three innings."

Qin Haodong gave her a comforting look: "it's all right, prepare for the third game!"

He Ziwei gritted her teeth and ordered her servants to start clearing the venue for the two to compete in martial arts.

She motioned with her eyes. He Zhong secretly came to Qin Haodong and whispered, "uncle, you should be careful. Zhuo Wengong's cultivation has reached the initial stage of integration, and what he is best at is using concealed weapons."

Qin Haodong nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew.

Everything was ready and a temporary challenge arena was built. Two people stood in the arena.

Zhuo Wengong gnashed his teeth and said, "boy, you're ready to die!"

With that, the momentum of his body suddenly broke out and reached the initial stage of fit in an instant.

In the whole ChiYan City, he is also the leader of the young generation. He is proud of his cultivation on weekdays.

In his opinion, the boy is younger than himself, and his accomplishments will never reach the fit period, or even the virtual environment.

Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong's momentum rose rapidly and reached the fit stage in an instant, even a little stronger than his temperament.

"This... How is this possible?"

Zhuo Wengong looks sluggish. The guy in front of him is better at cooking and intonation than himself. Now his cultivation is equal. Does that make people live?

Qin Haodong said, "master Zhuo, are you ready? I'm going to do it."

"Wait a minute." Zhuo Wengong stopped Qin Haodong and said, "although it's a martial arts competition, it's boring to fight one fist and one foot.

Well, how about we compete with concealed weapons? "

He Ziwei stood by and watched the battle. When she saw that Qin Haodong's cultivation was no weaker than Zhuo Wengong, she was relieved.

At the same time, I was more and more happy. I was so successful in recruiting relatives this time that I found such a perfect husband.

After hearing the proposal of competing concealed weapons, she winked at Qin Haodong one after another and told him not to agree.

Unexpectedly, Qin Haodong said, "yes, you can compete with whatever you want!"

Zhuo Wengong was happy and said, "we shoot concealed weapons at each other. Whoever is hurt by concealed weapons first will lose."

Qin Haodong nodded and said, "yes!"

"Boy, go to hell!"

Zhuo Wengong lifted his right hand and a cold light shot at Qin Haodong's face door like a meteor.

What he shot was a golden crossbow. It was not an ordinary crossbow. It was a magic weapon called electro-optic crossbow.

This kind of crossbow is to win with speed. For ordinary people, they have lost their lives when they see it.

Zhuo Wengong fired an electric crossbow unexpectedly. Qin Haodong fell to the ground with a plop.

"Hahaha, boy, aren't you crazy? Aren't you good at cooking? Aren't you good at music? How are you now? I haven't been shot dead by an arrow..."

Zhuo Wengong burst into laughter, while he Ziwei's face was as white as paper and her heart was devastated.

I just found a happy husband. I didn't expect to die so soon. How can she live with this dandy in the future?

Other onlookers also made a sound of shock and regret, but at this time, Qin Haodong, who had fallen to the ground, stood up.

He took down his right hand lying on his chest and saw that his two fingers were tightly clamped with the arrow tip of the electric crossbow, but his body was not hurt, not even his clothes.

"I'm sorry to joke with you." Qin Haodong raised his hand and threw the electro-optic crossbow to the ground. He disdained and said, "such a garbage thing can't hurt me."

His Yuanshen is stronger than the elder of the ghost King sect. Although the speed of the electro-optic crossbow is fast, it still can't escape the scanning of the Yuanshen.

As long as his cultivation can determine the running track of the electro-optic crossbow, it is easy to grasp it. Just now he just wanted to play Zhuo Wengong, so he fell to the ground and pretended to die.

Seeing that there is nothing wrong with her sweetheart, he Ziwei almost feels like crying with joy.

"You... How dare you fool me!"

Zhuo Wengong was so angry that he waved his hands in a series and shot out one silver Throwing Knife after another.

Unfortunately, this kind of concealed weapon is not a threat to Qin Haodong at all. His hands are waved one after another like lotus flowers. Throwing knives are caught in his hands one after another, and then thrown to the ground like garbage.

He laughed and said, "whatever else, just use it."

"Rainstorm pear flower needle!"

Zhuo Wengong was completely angry and directly used the concealed weapon at the bottom of his box. He saw many fine needles shooting at Qin Haodong.

This kind of concealed weapon is really powerful. It can be said that there is nothing to hide, but Qin Haodong's shadow disappeared after it was launched, and countless silver needles fell to the ground.

"What's going on? Where are the people?"

Zhuo Wengong was looking around, but Qin Haodong said behind him, "is that all you can do?"

When he used the rainstorm pear flower needle, he had the foresight to leave the original position first and let the other party shoot an empty hole completely.

"You..."

Zhuo Wengong turned his head and turned pale with anger. He didn't know where to jump out of such a small white face. It was so difficult.

"Your concealed weapon is almost ready. Now try mine. Don't say I didn't tell you, my concealed weapon is a little special. You should be careful."

Qin Haodong said, raised his hand and threw a round thing over.

It's only about the size of an adult's fist. It's not too fast. It doesn't look like any threat.

He Ziwei and others were very surprised. They didn't know what threat Qin Haodong had.

Zhuo Wengong's eyes flashed a touch of disdain. Just like a stone, he could easily reach out and catch it.

"Can't you take my electro-optic crossbow? I'll take one and show you."

Then he raised his hand and took the round thing into his hand. He said proudly, "you're not much better than a stone. Can you hurt me?"

While talking, he didn't notice that the things in his hand were emitting a trace of black smoke.

"You guessed wrong. My concealed weapons are much more powerful than stones. 3... 2... 1..."

Qin Haodong said and made a countdown. When he counted to one, he only heard a loud bang, and the grenade in Zhuo Wengong's hand exploded.

What he just threw was not a concealed weapon, but a grenade with a lead.

But this is in ChiYan city. Qin Haodong didn't want each other's life.

So it's not refined in the Xuanyin jusha furnace, otherwise it will kill Zhuo Wengong.

Even so, the powerful explosive force will blow Zhuo Wengong to ashes.

Fortunately, his body protection Qi was strong. His right hand holding the grenade was only blown to pieces and didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

The people nearby were stunned. They had never seen such a powerful concealed weapon. Why did it suddenly explode.

"You... What is this?"

Zhuo Wengong was almost mad. Meeting this boy today refreshed his cognition again and again. He was originally a concealed weapon like a stone. How could he have such great power?

"I've already said that my concealed weapons are special." Qin Haodong said with a smile, "childe Zhuo, now you have been injured. Should you admit defeat?"