Before Jiang He could pick it up, Xu Qing had already taken the sword.

Let Jiang He stab him with a sword, or he might have to go to the hospital just after recovering from his injuries.

He could beat someone to death with his bare hands, but with a weapon... Xu Qing didn't dare to ask Jiang He for help when he was trying on the chainmail, but he chopped twice with a kitchen knife.

First, he was afraid that Jiang He would overestimate the armor and not be able to control his strength. Second, he was afraid that what Jiang He thought of as an 'injury' was different from what he thought of as an 'injury'.

In her eyes, Qin Hao's belly was nothing serious. He could wrap it with a piece of cloth and still be alive and kicking. But in the eyes of modern people, as long as he felt pain, whether it was bruised or bleeding, it was something he didn't want to happen.

When Jiang He was practicing boxing and kicking, it was normal for him to suffer bruises and dislocations... Xu Qing, whose wrists were pinched and bruised, and whose chest was hit with a headbutt, had learned enough lessons.

"I'll come and I'll work hard."

"Don't, don't..."

"Don't be afraid, look at the sword!"

Xu Qing did not stab him, but slashed diagonally at Qin Hao's arm with his sword. Qin Hao flinched his neck, closed his eyes and raised his arm to block the attack.

throat!

A sound.

Qin Hao felt as if he had been hit with a stick. He opened his eyes and grabbed his arm, shouting, "Why did you use so much force?"

"I tried it with a kitchen knife earlier, but it couldn't break through the defense at all."

The two of them were studying the marks on Qin Hao's arm. Jiang He looked at them while holding the back of his chair, still thinking about Qin Hao's name just now.

Why is this person like this? She and Xu Qing are not even married yet they are shouting...

This fat black man looks more pleasing to the eye than before.

"The sword is not edged. If it is edged, unless you chop hard at the same position five or six times in a row, it is possible to damage the flesh. It is only a little bit possible." Xu Qing touched the place where he just cut and said, that one

The mark left by the blow is not light, and the stainless steel ring in contact with the sword blade is slightly deformed.

However, deformation is deformation. It is a split ring and is locked tightly. If it is only an attack of this level, it will only damage a little bit of the chain armor and will not hurt the flesh at all. It can only be broken by directly cutting off the stainless steel rings connected to each other.

Defend.

"One more time?" Qin Hao looked at it for a moment, then suddenly arched his back, turned around and said, "Here."

throat!

Xu Qing didn't waste any time and slashed his back with his sword. Qin Hao swayed forward, feeling the force.

"How is it?" he asked Xu Qing.

"The impact area is wider, and the damage is smaller." Xu Qing wiped the mark with his finger, and when he slashed with the sword, only a shallow dent appeared. Qin Hao moved his shoulders and couldn't see it anymore.

"How do you feel?" Xu Qing looked at Qin Hao, curious about how he felt being chopped.

Even though he was wearing iron armor, he would still be instinctively afraid of having someone cut him directly... so this fool became stupid and bold after giving it a try.

"I can feel a little pain." Qin Hao stretched his waist and grinned: "It's okay to relieve the force. It feels like being hit with a stick. The inside is too thin and it hurts. If I really fight with someone..."

He clenched his fists and waved his arms twice, feeling quite excited: "It's almost invincible, except for a helmet that covers your face."

If you wear a down jacket underneath and put this on the outside, you can greatly relieve the stress. Although it can be relieved a little now, it is mainly to prevent cuts from sharp objects. It still hurts when someone hits you with a blunt instrument.

"I finally understand why privately hiding armor in ancient times can be directly arrested as treason... What else can you do if you wear this thing besides fighting with others?" Qin Hao walked two steps in the room, a little reluctant to take it off.

I used to wonder when watching TV that the Jianghu people running around with knives every day were fine, but others hid armor just for the purpose of rebellion... This thing is really better than a weapon.

"Try stabbing me!"

"It's almost stab-proof..." Xu Qing shook his head and put the tip of the sword against his arm, "This iron ring will open a little if you stab it hard, which can hurt the flesh."

"Can't it penetrate?" Qin Hao looked at the center of the ring where the tip of the sword was pressed, and imagined the consequences.

"It hurts the flesh, but when the iron ring is stretched to the limit, it only hurts a little. If someone stabs him with a dagger or something, it's equivalent to an iron ring stuck on the tip of his knife, and he can't stab it in directly."

"Yes, it is easy to use in actual combat. There is no way to completely protect it, and you won't really suffer any serious injuries. The tip of the knife will get stuck after it goes in a little." Xu Qing sheathed the sword, "If you try it, you will definitely get hurt."

"Damn it, if you had this before, wouldn't you just punch through the backstreet?"

"You..." Jiang He saw the two of them gesticulating there with great interest and couldn't help but ask: "Are you preparing to go to war?"

She suddenly remembered that this fat black man seemed to be in danger every day.

I was checking others on the road before... If I found her who just came here last year, it would be really cool.

Xu Qing waved his hand: "No, I'm just trying out the capabilities of this armor. It took me several months to make it."

"I can't bear to take it off when I put it on..." Qin Hao pulled at the corner of his clothes, feeling like he was a hero now.

“It’s really useful.”

Jiang He affirmed the results of Xu Qing's labor. Such clothes can withstand most injuries from weapons. Even if someone hits him with a large golden ring knife, he will be hospitalized at most... This is only for a modern environment.

If she were allowed to come...it would be a fool to chop at the clothes, even though the neck is so clean.

Thinking like this, Jiang He's eyes moved to Qin Hao's neck above Qin Hao's armor.

Qin Hao's body tensed up, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, and then he relaxed again, but Jiang He over there had turned his head and continued playing the game.

"Take it off for me. The place where you just cut it needs to be trimmed."

Xu Qing helped Qin Hao take off his armor. It was not too cumbersome in this summer, so he put it on wearing short sleeves.

"The worst thing is that if there is a fight, you have to repair it every time and replace the broken and deformed iron rings, otherwise they will gradually break." He took out the pliers from the tool box and shook his head.

Said: "It's just a decoration."

Qin Hao's eyes widened: "Why do you want to go if it's not a display?"

"Just tell me, what can I do? If I win, I will go to jail, if I lose, I will be hospitalized."

"When my dad's outfit is finished, we can wrestle in it!" Qin Hao was eager to give it a try.

"You are free."

"What kind of bullshit sword are you practicing? Where did you learn it?"

With a clang, Qin Hao took out the sword again and looked at it carefully: "Longquan sword? Which one has free shipping for dozens of dollars?"

"It's more than three hundred yuan."

"...You can't tell." He gestured with his sword and made a gesture with his sword fingers: "If you go out with this, you will confiscate it if you encounter it."

"I'm not going out to kill people, so why would I take this with me?"

"Then what sword practice do you practice?"

"hobby."

Xu Qing used pliers to re-pin the newly cut and deformed area, then held the armor and shook it twice, making a clattering sound, and then hung it back on the hanger in the utility room.

Not surprisingly, this is a family heirloom, passed down from his generation.

If something unexpected happens, you can ask Jiang He to take this back to Kaiyuan. Wearing this one will make you even more powerful. When fighting with someone, you can just use your arms to fight, and catch others off guard when they are shocked...

When masters compete with each other, their moves are fatal. This can be used as a trump card.

His eyes fell on Jiang He. This stay-at-home girl who was just sitting and studying how to play the Supreme Guardian. Lai might not be able to adapt to the life of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Maybe... Jiang He is quite insistent on certain things and is difficult to corrode.

Qin Hao didn't come here just to tinker with the chain armor. Seeing Xu Qing finish what he was doing, he put the long sword back to its original position, raised his head and said, "Going out for a walk?"

"Let's go."

Xu Qing put on her mobile phone, said hello to Jiang He via WeChat if anything happened, and then went out together.

The sun was shining brightly outside and the afternoon heat wave was steaming, which instantly gave Xu Qing the idea of ​​going back.

What to go shopping in summer?

Although there is no air conditioning in the living room and all depends on the electric fan, which is used by Jiang He, it is much better to stay there without a fan than outside.

"Where are you going?" Qin Hao seemed to be thinking about something and had no feeling for the temperature outside. He turned around and looked around aimlessly before asking this question.

"Didn't you say you would come out for a walk?"

Xu Qing glanced at him, turned around and walked back, "I thought you had something to do. If you don't have anything to do, just go back to your house and blow on the air conditioner and fan. Why are you running around in the heat..."

"Hey, wait a minute!"

"I have something to say."

"me……"

Qin Hao twisted a bit, making Xu Qing frown.

"Have you reached puberty, started to have puberty, and started to grow hair in some places, so you are confused and come to me for consultation..."

"Who said you wanted to treat me to dinner to celebrate my recovery?" Qin Hao interrupted in one breath.

"that whoever?"

"Yu Li." Qin Hao scratched his head, "I feel like something is wrong, could it be..."
To be continued...