Two days later, it was the weekend.
In the food stall of Jiangcheng Square, Xu Qing was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt. His hands were behind his back, sometimes clenched into fists, and sometimes turned into claws. He stood quietly on the side of the road, waiting for someone.
The fist never left the hand, and the song never left the mouth. To learn martial arts was to practice diligently. Since he gradually entered the best state of the Hand Twisting Fist, he would unconsciously practice it a few times.
But he could not resist Wang Zijun's repeated harassment. Now he was waiting for that guy. He asked Qin Hao when he would get off work, and Wang Zijun drove to pick him up.
"Coming, coming!"
Wang Zijun got out of the car in the distance and waved to them. Next to him was Qin Hao. One was tall and one was short, one fat and one thin. Wang Zijun was like a bamboo pole, and Qin Hao was like a wooden block. They looked around at the cars on the road and trotted over.
"I haven't seen you for more than two months. You've put on weight again?" Wang Zijun looked up and down at Xu Qing.
"This is called strong."
It was not quite right to say strong. His spirit was different, as if filled with air, and his eyes were full of vigor. Compared with the time when he stayed up late at home, he had changed a lot.
Qin Hao had seen him several times. He had always seen him, but his feelings were not so obvious. He just felt that it was different to find a girlfriend. She was white and fat …
It was sad to think about it. His two big men did not even have a woman. He finally met a girl with bad eyesight, but she turned out to be a lesbian.
The three of them found a place to sit down at the food stall. Wang Zijun did not have the disease of being rich. Now that the weather was hot, he would eat skewers whenever he wanted. Roadside stalls and food stalls were common.
"What are you practicing? Sunflower Treasure Book? When did you learn it? "
As soon as he sat down, Wang Zijun couldn't wait to speak. He was very curious. For the past two days, he had been watching Xu Qing play 123 Wooden Man in the live broadcast room. She would stand there at seven o 'clock and not move for an hour. At most, she would blink.
How should I put it … It felt as if a good friend had suddenly said that he had learned the Lightning Quintuple Whip. Just as he was about to open his mouth to mock him, this guy ended up with a sonic boom.
He also tried those weird positions. It was very inhuman. Legs, waist, elbows, and arms. There was not a single part of his body that was not tired. It was specially made to torture people.
"What Sunflower Manual?" Qin Hao didn't know what they were talking about.
"This guy has cultivated a divine skill. That posture …" Wang Zijun didn't know how to describe it, so he could only shake his head and click his tongue.
Qin Hao was amused. He looked at Xu Qing and watched him practice. If someone said that someone else was doing something, Qin Hao would not believe it. If it was Xu Qing …
He had already started on the armor, so wasn't it normal for him to start tinkering with the Buddha's Palm?
Xu Qing cleared his throat, lowered his voice, and said half-jokingly, "It's a long story. That morning, I went to the park and saw an old man practicing martial arts. I asked him if it was useful. He said it was useful. I said I didn't believe him. He said you should punch me … "
"So you paid him 80,000?" Wang Zijun said.
"Don't mess around!"
Qin Hao couldn't be bothered to watch them talk. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the table. "Come, let's arm wrestle. Let's see what kind of divine skill you've cultivated."
"Don't cry if you lose."
Xu Qing took out a piece of tissue and put it on the table. Qin Hao frowned. "When did you become so feminine?"
"Cut the crap. Come!"
This time, Qin Hao used some force, but it didn't move. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and continue to apply more force.
He had been exercising for a long time. His body was full of muscles and he was short and strong. Even if he gained more than ten kilograms, he would still be strong. Although Xu Qing had gone to the gym for a period of time in school, he had been staying at home to be a UP after graduation. They were not on the same level. It would be strange if he didn't finish the fight in one go.
"Didn't you eat? Use more force! "Wang Zijun fanned the fire at the side.
Qin Hao slowly gathered his strength. As a result, Xu Qing's arm was shaking as if he had cheated. He couldn't pull Qin Hao over.
"Are you two acting?"
Wang Zijun was dissatisfied. One was competing while the other was acting. "Hurry up …"
Before he finished speaking.
"Bang!"
Xu Qing's arm was pressed on the table. He smiled and rubbed his wrist. He shook his head and said, "I can't compete."
Qin Hao looked surprised. Although he won, he didn't feel like he had won at all. "What panacea did you eat?!"
"Didn't I say it? It's that old man …"
"Nonsense!"
"It's not nonsense. Take a look." Wang Zijun took out his phone and showed Qin Hao the video of Xu Qing practicing his stance. If not for the game's graphics and sound effects, the video would have been stuck. Jiang He sat upright and stared at the screen. Xu Qing's head was turned to the other side of the camera, motionless. Zhong Kui stood behind him, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws.
"Performance art?" Qin Hao was skeptical of so-called Kung Fu. So many Kung Fu masters were beaten to a pulp by Kung Fu masters …
He felt that he could do it too. What Monkey Boxing?
"Kung Fu. Look at his posture. Isn't it noble? I don't know where he learned it from …"
Listening to Wang Zijun and Qin Hao chatter, Xu Qing took out his phone and looked at the time. It was not seven o 'clock yet. Jiang He's bloodbath in the arena had yet to begin.
Actually, the livestream was good. When he wanted to see her outside, he could see Jiang He immersed in PK and chat with her through bullet screens.
"Look at how he used a tissue to pad the table. Isn't he a sissy? It's the Sunflower Manual. "Wang Zijun had strong evidence.
"What the f * ck … the clothes are new. How dirty is this table?" Xu Qing complained.
Jiang He had secretly bought it for him. It was not really a secret. He just happened to see Auntie Cheng haggling at a roadside clothing stall when he went to buy groceries. It was buy one get one free, so he couldn't help but buy two, one for each person.
"Teach me, teach me!" Wang Zijun was eager to try.
"You can't learn. You're too weak. Your body is not good enough." Xu Qing shook his head.
This was not what he said. It was what Jiang He had said. If one's body was too weak, it would be ruined if one practiced.
If he started to do some exercise like jogging and persisted for a few months, it would be good enough to improve his body and then practice martial arts. Wang Zijun had no chance.
"You can." Xu Qing said to Qin Hao.
"What the hell? I don't want to learn."
Qin Hao was not interested in that stuff. He would rather do 200 push-ups or play boxing than stand for an hour.
"Do you drink? I can't drink. I'll help you … get it. "
He paused at the last word. Qin Hao got up and saw a few people who had just sat down not far away. His expression suddenly changed. Xu Qing looked up and was stunned. At that moment, Qin Hao subconsciously changed his posture. He took a small step back with his left leg and stood with his front and back legs crossed. His lower abdomen slightly shrank and his body leaned forward.
Xu Qing even saw the muscles on his neck and shoulders tighten. He followed his eyes and looked behind him. Xu Qing and Wang Zijun looked at each other. Wang Zijun blinked his eyes and didn't dare to move his head.
This very serious attack posture made Qin Hao instantly seem to change into a different person. He was no longer that naive black fatty. He was like a beast ready to hunt. His whole body was full of the desire to attack.
What the hell … what did he see?
Wang Zijun was curious, but he didn't dare to look around. He looked at the menu again.
"You go get it." Qin Hao slowly sat back down and took out his phone under the table.
"I'll go. The usual?" Xu Qing asked.
"Yes." Wang Zijun answered.
Xu Qing brought the liquor over. Then he chatted with Wang Zijun about the armor he made. Qin Hao lowered his head and glanced next door from time to time. Ten minutes later, another group of people came to the food stall to order. He smiled at the two of them. His dark face was a little serious. He got up and walked over as if nothing had happened. It seemed like he was going to take something. Halfway there, he suddenly exploded.
"What the f * ck? Are we going to run?" Wang Zijun stood up and hid. He was holding a grilled shiitake. He didn't know whether to eat it or not.
"Why run?" Xu Qing stood up and watched the show with a paper cup in his hand.
"…"
The food stall owner was also shocked. He took a bottle of chili powder and tried to stop the fight. Before he could open his mouth, he saw someone take out a pair of silver bracelets. He immediately retreated in embarrassment.
From start to finish, it was only a short moment. Qin Hao turned around and waved at them. His eyes were filled with excitement. He didn't say anything and got in the car.
"Looks like he did something?" Wang Zijun took a bite of the shiitake. He seemed to be in a daze.
"Yeah … It's different from what we see on TV. Normally, he wouldn't yell for the other person to not move. Then, the other person would flip the table and run away. The two of them would chase each other and make a mess." Xu Qing sat back in his seat and looked at the table not far away. "This is too sinister."
He quietly called for a group of people to come and catch him. He couldn't afford to offend him.
"I felt a murderous aura just now. That guy, Haozi. F * ck, I was scared." Wang Zijun hadn't recovered from the shock yet.
Originally, the group of friends were laughing and joking as if they were still young. However, when Qin Hao stood up to get the wine, his aggressive posture and gaze made him feel extremely unfamiliar.
That was a visible threat. Wang Zijun had no doubt that if Qin Hao had been recognized, Qin Hao would have pounced on him if Qin Hao wanted to run away.
"I didn't even dare to move. What a guy …" Wang Zijun touched his neck and recalled Qin Hao's posture just now.
Xu Qing didn't have the same feeling as Wang Zijun. He was just surprised by the aura that erupted from Qin Hao. "This should be a meritorious service. Next time, let him treat us."
Maybe it was because he had practiced … When he first saw Jiang He draw his sword, he also had goosebumps. Even when Jiang He occasionally pointed at him when he was practicing, he still felt a little scared. But now, he was immune to it.
It was just that this sudden change, the people around him had quietly grown to a strange level, which made people a little emotional.
The one who experienced it the most was Wang Zijun. Of the two of them, one was thriving as a UP and was doing live streaming at the same time. The other had become the guardian of the city, the kind that could only be seen on TV. Only he was still the same as before, wandering around, not the slightest change from when he was in school.
With one less person, the dishes were a little more. Fortunately, Xu Qing's appetite had become bigger. One dish was equivalent to two for Wang Zijun, so there wasn't much waste.
"If this pig has kidney deficiency, do you think its kidneys can still be used to nourish the kidney?" Xu Qing saw that Wang Zijun was not in a good mood, so he joked with the last string of kidneys.
Wang Zijun was stunned. He looked at the kidneys in his hand and pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure out the answer.
"Don't give gifts randomly in the future. We're just playing. The money is all taken by the platform, so we have nothing to do."
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Xu Qing reminded Wang Zijun, said goodbye, and took a taxi home.
On the way home, he kept thinking about how confident he would be if he were to fight with Qin Hao. Although it was impossible, to measure his own strength, Qin Hao was the best candidate to compare with. He couldn't possibly compare with Jiang He …
When he returned home and opened the door, Jiang He was not sitting in front of the computer, but leaning on the sofa to watch TV. She had just taken a shower and was wearing loose silk pajamas with wide sleeves. Her short sleeves and shorts had not dried yet after being washed.
Seeing that Xu Qing had returned, she raised her head and looked aggrieved.
"What's wrong?" Xu Qing had forgotten to take out his phone to tease her because of the scene with Qin Hao. It was only after eight o 'clock that he remembered.
"They all want to see you. If you're not here, no one will." Jiang He looked at him aggrievedly and lowered her head again.
Two days ago, Xu Qing was comforting her that those people mainly wanted to watch her fight in the duel arena. No one would stare at a person who was not moving. In the end, Xu Qing was not here today. The number of viewers in the live broadcast immediately decreased by more than half. Some people even asked where Xu Qing went.
"Uh …"
Xu Qing really didn't expect that those idiotic netizens would come to watch him. What was there to watch when he was standing there motionless …
The main point was Jiang He's aggrieved look. Was she acting coquettishly?
Xu Qing was a little amused and went over to hug her. Jiang He pressed her head against his chest and said, "Can I only carry bricks?"
After a pause, she suddenly raised her head. Xu Qing was caught off guard as Jiang He poked his chin. He touched her head and took a deep breath. "Why is your head so hard?"
"You drank."
"Yeah."
"It stinks."
"… Is it very stinky?" Xu Qing pulled up his collar and sniffed. Beer should not have any smell.
"I just changed into new clothes. Don't stink." Jiang He moved a little further away from him. She had just taken a shower, so the smell of alcohol would be brought to the bed. Then, the bed would be filled with the smell of alcohol, as if Xu Qing was sleeping there too.
She had drunk too much during the Lunar New Year and slept in a bed filled with the smell of alcohol for two days. She couldn't stand it anymore and took off all the pillow covers and washed them again to get rid of the smell.
Xu Qing was a little helpless. He had only drunk two bottles of beer. According to his alcohol tolerance, there was no difference between drinking and drinking water. However, Jiang He had a sharp nose and had no choice but to get up to take a shower.
He didn't know when Jiang He started to learn how to manage others. Moreover, it was a soft management. She didn't force him not to do anything. Instead, she didn't allow him to hug her after drinking … Could this be an innate talent of girls?
When he came out of the shower, Jiang He had regained her composure. She was holding the mouse and studying the video editing tutorial. The editing software was ready-made. It was the one that Xu Qing used before.
"Today, I saw someone grabbing someone. His posture was very imposing. His whole body was relaxed, and his neck and shoulders were tense. It was obvious that he was ready to hit someone. I don't think I've seen you like that before."
"Ready to hit someone? Is that so? " Jiang He thought for a while and put down the mouse. His hand naturally dropped down, and his eyes swept over Xu Qing's neck.
Xu Qing's whole body stiffened. He felt a great sense of danger, but it disappeared immediately.
In just a short moment, a layer of cold sweat had seeped out of his back. His heart beat uncontrollably faster.
Damn it. Now he finally knew why the big black dog turned around and ran away.
"This is …" Xu Qing licked his dry lips. He wanted to go over and hug her, but his legs moved in the opposite direction and he sat down on the sofa.
"Something's wrong. You didn't do this even when you pointed your sword at me."
"Because you wanted to give me an umbrella in the beginning."
"…"
Xu Qing recalled the scenes of the past few days and patted his chest with some lingering fear.
If she didn't mean it, she would have been at the gates of hell countless times by tricking Jiang He to touch her hand.
"You haven't touched my hand for a long time," Jiang He said.
"Huh?"
Xu Qing glanced sideways. Jiang He stared at the computer intently without saying a word.
"I … Alright, touch my hand."
Recently, he had been thinking about how to touch her leg and had indeed rarely touched her hand. Xu Qing reflected.
Anyway, he had to touch her hand. He stood behind Jiang He and taught her how to edit the video step by step.
"Was that murderous intent just now?"
"No, it was your own sensitivity to danger."
"Huh?"
"It's very complicated. I can't explain it clearly. For example, when I'm with you, I don't sense any danger at all. But when I see that black fatty, I will instinctively be vigilant. It's an instinctive reaction in the face of danger."
"He will harm you?" Xu Qing somewhat understood.
Qin Hao would not harm him, but Jiang He was just his girlfriend. He had temporarily accepted her as his girlfriend.
If Jiang He was found to be related to some case, Qin Hao would definitely not be lenient. He would find a time to surround this place, and he would be even more proactive than catching strangers. After all, the earlier he caught Jiang He, the earlier he would be safe and less likely to be deceived.
"I don't know whether others will harm me or not, but you will not harm me."
"Then why did you scare me?"
Jiang He looked back in confusion. "Isn't that what you want to see?"
The two of them were very close. Xu Qing could even feel the breath coming out of her mouth. It was fresh and fragrant.
He lowered his head following the breath. Jiang He frowned and pushed him away unhappily.
"And the smell of alcohol."
"Have you forgotten how you forced me when you were drunk?" Xu Qing was also dissatisfied.
"If you can beat me, you can also force me."
"…"
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