Although Lang Sanyuan was arrogant, he did have great attainments in music. He had been elected as the president of the Jiangnan Music Society by virtue of his ability.
However, this did not help him in his current predicament. The Killing Skill of Sound used by Yagyuu Shizukumo had nothing to do with whether the opponent understood music or not, unless the opponent also knew the Killing Skill of Sound.
This was completely out of the scope of music. That was to say, it was not an exchange between Chinese zithers, but a Japanese warrior attacking ordinary people. This move was extremely sinister.
This was the backup tactic that Yagyuu Hirai had come up with. He had originally thought that the first three games would be enough to defeat Huaxia, and the Killing Skill of Sound would not be used at all. He had not expected that Qin Haodong would appear out of nowhere and completely destroy their plan.
He had no choice but to send Yagyuu Shizukumo, hoping that the Killing Skill of Sound could help Nihon save some face.
Qin Haodong felt Li Mu's pulse. The injury was not too serious, but the Killing Skill of Sound had disturbed his blood. He injected Green Wood Genuine Qi into Li Mu's body and combed him from head to toe.
After his blood returned to normal, Li Mu quickly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground. He quickly said, "There is something wrong with the Japanese zither. I feel like my head is going to explode after listening to it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another thud on the stage. Lang Sanyuan also fell to the ground. As a teacher, he only lasted a few seconds longer than Li Mu.
Immediately, another medical staff carried Lang Sanyuan off the stage. This time, Gao Fengwen did not speak. Qin Haodong reached out and patted him on the chest a few times, using Green Wood Genuine Qi to wake him up.
After getting up from the ground, Lang Sanyuan's face was red. He looked at Qin Haodong and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry. I've lost face for Huaxia."
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, "Doctor Qin, what's going on? Why did you faint after listening to an ancient song? And we have no problem? "
The Killing Skill of Sound was really difficult to explain. Qin Haodong said, "It's very complicated. I'll go up and kill the Japanese."
After winning two games in a row, Yagyuu Shizukumo said proudly, "You are really the sick man of East Asia. You have one last chance. Who dares to come up?"
"Allow me!" Then he picked up the teacup on the table, walked slowly to the stage, and sat opposite Yagyuu Shizukumo.
"That damn bastard, why is he here again?"
Yagyuu Hirai gritted his teeth when he saw Qin Haodong.
Chiba Mieko said, "Don't worry. The Killing Skill of Sound is a secret skill that has been lost for many years in Huaxia. Yagyuu Shizukumo learned it by chance. It's probably useless even if he comes up."
Yagyuu Shizukumo looked at Qin Haodong and sneered, "Boy, do you want to try my Seven-string Guqin?"
Qin Haodong picked up the teacup and took a sip leisurely. Then he said, "It's wonderful to listen to music and drink tea. Let's get started!"
Yagyuu Shizukumo's expression changed and he said with a ferocious expression, "Boy, I'll kill you today!"
After that, his ten fingers danced wildly on the seven-stringed zither, and the tune changed from the gentle High Mountain Flowing Water to the murderous Ambush from Ten Sides.
The sound of the zither came out in a hurry, like thousands of soldiers and horses. The cold killing intent swept toward Qin Haodong.
Yagyuu Hirai looked at everything on the stage with a gloomy expression, hoping that Qin Haodong would die under Yagyuu Shizukumo's seven-stringed zither on the spot.
Qin Haodong seemed to be unaware of all this. He sat in the chair, leisurely crossed his legs, picked up the teacup in his hand, and took a sip.
The sound of his tea was not loud, but it was like a sharp sword piercing through the sweeping music. The monstrous killing intent suddenly disappeared.
Yagyuu Shizukumo raised his eyebrows. He had not expected that Qin Haodong would break the Killing Skill of Sound. However, in his opinion, it should be an unintentional move. Then, his index fingers danced again, and another wave of killing intent condensed.
Qin Haodong put the teacup on the table in front of him, kicked his legs, and whistled leisurely.
All the people under the stage looked at Qin Haodong nervously, for fear that he would faint on the ground like Lang Sanyuan and his disciple.
Unexpectedly, he was not only intact, but he also whistled leisurely. The key was that the tune was so beautiful. It was the second senior brother carrying his wife, which was familiar to everyone in Huaxia. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter.
Qin Haodong's whistle did not seem to be loud, but each tone could accurately penetrate the gap of the seven-stringed zither, making his breath chaotic and uncomfortable.
If the Killing Skill of Sound was compared to the ripples in the water, each scale of Qin Haodong's whistle happened to appear at the bottom of the ripples. Not only did he suppress the other's scale, but even Yagyuu Shizukumo's heart slowly beat according to his rhythm.
"Oh no, I met a master!"
At this time, Yagyuu Shizukumo would not think that it was just a coincidence. It was obvious that Qin Haodong was also proficient in the Killing Skill of Sound, and his level was far above his.
If he met such a master in another place, he would immediately pick up the seven-stringed zither and run away. But now he was competing in the arena. If he lost this game, Nihon would lose four games in a row. He was afraid that he would not be able to escape the punishment of the Yagyuu family when he went back.
Moreover, he had just used a killing move, and Qin Haodong obviously did not hold back. The notes of the two sides were intertwined as if they were competing with Genuine Qi. It was impossible for one side to stop.
Once he stopped now, the other side's Killing Skill of Sound would immediately be like a flood and fierce beast. He could not stop it at all. If he was lucky, he would be injured, and if he was lucky, he would die. It was very likely that his heart would jump out of his mouth.
"I didn't know that you could bear it." A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Haodong's mouth, and the whistle suddenly became louder. The scales were like sharp swords, piercing toward Yagyuu Shizukumo.
Yagyuu Shizukumo was already an arrow at the end of its flight. At this time, how could he resist it? He spat out a mouthful of blood on the seven-stringed zither in front of him, fell to the ground, and became unconscious.
The audience could not understand what had happened. At first, two people had fainted while listening to the music. Now, even Yagyuu Shizukumo, who was playing the seven-stringed zither, had spat out blood. What was going on?
However, it was no longer important. They knew that Qin Haodong had won this game again. Everyone was not stingy with their applause and cheers for the young man who kept bringing them surprises.
"Good job, Doctor Qin! Doctor Qin is amazing! Long live Doctor Qin! "
"Doctor Qin, you are my idol. You are the Ultraman of Huaxia!"
"Japanese, you are the sick man of East Asia. Get out of Huaxia!"
In the overwhelming shouting, Chiba Mieko's face was pale. She looked at Qin Haodong on the stage and could not say a word for a long time.
Yagyuu Hirai waved his hand, and immediately two Nihon warriors came to the stage and took Yagyuu Shizukumo off the stage. He turned to Chiba Mieko and said, "Miss Mieko, the last game is a traditional Chinese medicine competition. It will be your turn soon."
Chiba Mieko sighed heavily and said, "Mr. Yagyuu, I think we'd better give up. We have lost four out of five games, and we will definitely lose the last one. I can't compare with Qin Haodong in terms of medical skills."
"No, this is not in line with the spirit of our warrior!" Yagyuu Hirai's eyes were blood-red as he shouted crazily, "In any case, we have to win at least one game on this trip to Huaxia. Otherwise, how can we go back?"
He was the young master of the Yagyuu family and the leader of this trip to Huaxia. If Huaxia really won 5: 0, his name would be nailed to the pillar of shame of Nihon. Maybe he would lose his position as the young master.
Chiba Mieko cried, "But we tried last night. In terms of traditional Chinese medicine, I can't compare with Qin Haodong at all!"
"Miss Mieko, you can do this …"
Yagyuu Hirai whispered a few words in Chiba Mieko's ear.
"Mr. Yagyuu, how can you do this?"
Chiba Mieko had a shocked expression on her face.
"Why not? We have to win at least one game! Besides, this Qin guy will definitely be a big problem for our country in the future. We can take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of him. At least, we have to make him a useless person. "
Yagyuu Hirai said with a crazy look, "For our family, for our country, Miss Mieko, don't hesitate anymore."
Chiba Mieko thought for a moment. Finally, a fierce look flashed across her face as she said, "Well, I'll do as you say."
On the Huaxia side, Gao Fengwen and the others were in high spirits. They had already begun to prepare for a celebration. In any case, it was a big victory today.
Lang Sanyuan first expressed his gratitude to Qin Haodong, then bowed his head and apologized, "Doctor Qin, please forgive me for being rude to you."
He was now completely convinced by Qin Haodong's ability and character!
Qin Haodong waved his hand and said carelessly, "Forget it. It's all in the past. Let's prepare for the next game."
At this time, Qian Duoduo, who was on the stage, shouted, "Next is the last game. Representatives of both sides, please come on stage."
Gao Fengwen said, "Doctor Qin, let me try this game. If I can't do it, you can do it."
Qin Haodong nodded with a smile. He didn't want to be in the limelight and become a cockroach. Besides, Gao Fengwen's medical skills should be able to win this game. After all, traditional Chinese medicine was Huaxia's traditional Chinese medicine. Even a skinny camel was bigger than a horse.
"Mr. Gao, I'll be your assistant!"
Qin Haodong followed Gao Fengwen to the stage. However, he stood at the back and did not represent Huaxia.
On the Nihon side, only Chiba Mieko was on the stage. Unlike before, she had changed out of her kimono and into a Nihon samurai suit with a long Nihon sword at her waist.
Qin Haodong frowned slightly. Chiba Mieko didn't look like a competition of medical skills. It looked more like a competition of martial arts.
After both sides went on stage, Gao Fengwen said in high spirits, "Miss Chiba, what do you want to compete with? Acupuncture, massage, bonesetting, cupping, decoction, as long as you mention it, I'll accept it. "
"I don't want to compete with any of these!" Chiba Mieko pulled out the Nihon sword at her waist and said, "I want to challenge your martial arts."
Gao Fengwen looked confused and said, "Miss Chiba, are you sure you're not mistaken? We're competing in traditional Chinese medicine. Why are you competing in martial arts?"
Qian Duoduo said angrily, "Are you serious? It's a cultural exchange, and it was arranged to compete in traditional Chinese medicine. Why did it suddenly change to martial arts?
If you want to compete in martial arts, go to the Shaolin Temple or Wudang Mountain in Huaxia. Let's see if they can kill you. What's the point of competing in martial arts with traditional Chinese medicine? Can you guys be any more shameless? "
The audience didn't expect foreigners to do this. They all shouted, "Go to the Shaolin Temple to challenge martial arts.
I guarantee that you'll be beaten so badly that even your mother won't recognize you! "
"Shameless Nihon, why don't you go to the nursing home to challenge the martial arts of Huaxia? You'll have a better chance of winning!"
"You're too shameless. If you can't win, just admit defeat and get out of Huaxia …"
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