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Chapter 446

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He Tieshou's face reddened, but she wasn't as bashful as most Han girls. Instead, she glared back at him with a bit of shrewdness. "It's none of your business!"

Seeing the smile on Song Qingshu's face deepen, He Tieshou finally couldn't hold on any longer. With a delicate shout, she waved the Golden Centipede Hook to attack.

As Song Qingshu dodged, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I remember that your arms were white and smooth. Why do you always wear that hook to scare people?"

"Hmph, what do you know? This is my Five Poison Sect's secret technique, the Golden Centipede Hook." He Tieshou had originally been holding back a bit, but seeing Song Qingshu leisurely dodge each of his moves, he no longer held back. The speed at which he waved the Golden Centipede Hook increased a bit, and the golden light that filled the sky immediately enveloped Song Qingshu.

Xia Qingqing, who was watching from below the stage, felt her heart tighten. She felt that He Tieshou's Golden Centipede Hook was quite similar to her father's Golden Snake Sword Technique. But then she remembered that both came from the Five Poison Sect, and Xia Qingqing understood.

Although He Tieshou's Golden Centipede Hook was exquisite and treacherous, in Xia Qingqing's opinion, its power was at most equal to the Golden Snake Sword Technique. Song Qingshu had seen the Golden Snake Sword Technique many times, so he naturally had no problem dealing with the Golden Centipede Hook.

Sure enough, He Tieshou seemed to have used too much strength in one of her moves. As the hook swung out, Song Qingshu's feet slipped to the side, and he seized the opportunity to grab her wrist and pull forward. He Tieshou immediately lost her footing and looked like she was about to fall flat on her face.

In the end, Song Qingshu couldn't bear to embarrass her like this. His other hand quietly wrapped around her waist, and he took the opportunity to stabilize her body. He Tieshou was dressed like a Miao woman, revealing her milky white belly. Therefore, when Song Qingshu hugged her, he could feel her smooth, jade-like skin without reservation.

Xia Qingqing, who was watching from below the stage, couldn't help but spit. "This pervert, he can't help but take advantage of beautiful women again."

Smelling the familiar scent on Song Qingshu's body, He Tieshou couldn't help but recall the scene in the pool, especially when she felt the heat coming from his palm. Her skin was covered in a mysterious layer of captivating red.

"Let go!" He Tieshou struggled to get out of his grasp, but who would have thought that all the strength in his body would disappear like a clay ox entering the sea. The other party was firmly holding onto him, not moving an inch.

"I can't bear to let it go." Song Qingshu grinned as he moved closer to He Tieshou and blew into his ear. "Does this count as my win?"

The ear was one of the most sensitive parts of a woman. He Tieshou's body trembled as he blew on her. She bit her lip and humphed, "How could it be so easy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Tieshou's leg suddenly shot out from under her skirt. Like a scorpion's tail, it kicked towards his head from behind.

"Wow ~" Song Qingshu hurriedly let go. He stood a few steps away and looked at her with a face full of shock. "Are you a female scorpion? You can even kick me like this?" He Tieshou's astonishing flexibility made Song Qingshu's imagination run wild.

"I am a female scorpion. I specialize in stinging pretty boys like you." He Tieshou smiled generously and immediately attacked again. Having learned her lesson from last time, she was even more cautious in her attacks this time. She almost never made physical contact with him. She used the Golden Centipede Hook in her left hand and the Red Spider Whip in her right. One was close while the other was far away. Their coordination was quite good.

Each time Song QingShu seemed to be able to dodge her soft whip and golden centipede hook by a hair's breadth, but He Tieshou knew very well how leisurely his opponent was walking in the courtyard. He already knew that his opponent's martial art skill was far superior to hers, and right now he was just teasing her.

On one hand, He Tieshou was angry and ashamed. On the other hand, she was secretly happy. The Miao girls were not as hesitant as the Han girls when it came to love. Although she did not necessarily love Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu was still her first man. Seeing that he was so strong, He Tieshou thought about what happened that night and felt a little better.

Suddenly, He Tieshou was stunned. If Song Qingshu's martial arts were so high, then how could she have easily subdued Song Qingshu? And then the two of them …

"You bastard!" He Tieshou's expression turned cold. She bit her lip and attacked him with all her might.

"Wow, what's wrong with you?" Song Qingshu could not understand why she would suddenly change her expression. A second ago, she was looking at him affectionately, making it seem like she was using the Rushing Spirit Sword Technique. But in the next second, her every move was ruthless, as if she was going to fight him to the death.

"This girl from the Five Poison Sect looks so delicate, but I didn't expect her martial arts to be so high."

"That's right, that's right. But her moves are a little too vicious. Every move she makes is aimed at the lower half of the body."

"Say, could it be that the man ran away after eating, and this girl is looking for him to take revenge?"

"Yes, it's very possible … I can't take it anymore. The more I look, the more I feel a chill between my legs. I have to go relieve myself."

"Let's go together!"

… …

With Song Qingshu's current cultivation, he could even hear the sound of a mosquito within a radius of several dozen feet. Naturally, he could hear the whispers of the people below the stage. He nodded his head in agreement. This He Tieshou was really too ruthless. Every move she made was aimed at that part of the body.

Song Qingshu noticed the strange expressions on the faces of the people from the prestigious sects. They all felt that he was looking at her as if he had used her and then abandoned her. Song Qingshu really could not hold on any longer. He found an opening and tapped on He Tieshou's numbing acupoint, finally restraining her.

"I admit it, Miss He." Song Qingshu wiped the sweat off his forehead and cupped his hands towards her.

He Tieshou's expression fluctuated. Although her acupoint was subdued and she couldn't circulate her qi, she still had a trump card — Shooting Sand.

In the original work, Shooting Sand could even be used by an ordinary person like Wei Xiaobao who didn't know any martial arts, so naturally, he didn't need to use internal energy. Now, He Tieshou only needed to move her finger and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of fine needles would shoot out from her chest.

Now, Song Qingshu was standing in front of her defenseless. At such a close distance, he couldn't dodge at all. Even if his martial arts were higher and he had a wall of qi to protect his body, Shooting Sand was as fine as a cow's hair and was specialized in breaking internal qi. As long as one of them pierced through his skin, the golden silkworm poison on the tip of the needle was the world's most poisonous poison. No matter how high his martial arts were, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand it.

"Miss He?" Seeing that He Tieshou didn't say anything, Song Qingshu was worried that as a woman, she wouldn't be able to keep her face. He hurriedly apologized, "Today I offended you, I hope Miss will forgive me."

He Tieshou looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile, "Did you offend me today?"

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly. He already knew that the young girl of the Miao family was bold and direct. He was afraid that she would tell the world what happened that day in front of the world's heroes. That would be really embarrassing.

Seeing his embarrassed face, He Tieshou finally let go of her fingers that were holding the mechanism, "Alright, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life."

"Yes, yes, yes. Miss is a great person with a big heart. Thank you for not killing me."

Song Qingshu didn't know that he had just walked around the gates of hell. He thought that she was just being stubborn, but he didn't really want to argue with her. Now that the winner and the loser had been decided, everyone present could see it clearly. He just pushed the boat with the current and hurriedly coaxed the girl in front of him.

After Song Qingshu unsealed the acupoints on his body, He Tieshou softly snorted and turned to leave, as if she didn't want to look at Song Qingshu again.

Huang Rong timely walked onto the stage, "In the first round, Song Shaoxia won. Next, let's welcome Jinyang Swordsman Xiao Banhe and Xingxiu Sect's You Tanzhi."

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