In The Beginning, I Can Overdraw My Life

"Hey, this guy really earned me some face. There will definitely be a bonus when I go back this time. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what can I do? I think the car can be replaced." Han Li looked relaxed when he saw Qin Han's current state. Cross your legs.

"I'll go, Lao Qin is so handsome." Huang Qingyuan looked at Qin Han on the ring.

Xu He also slowly let go of his heart and slowly loosened his hands. The nail marks on the palms were already bleeding.

"It's hard to beat the finals now. I hope you don't get drawn." Zhuge Yun sighed.

"You are very strong now, but you are too proud. With your current physical condition, it is not certain who will win or lose." Qian Yu glanced at Qin Han, picked up the erhu and started playing.

This time there were five sound waves, and with the blessing of the second stage of the destiny formula, Qin Han narrowly avoided the five sound waves.

"Echo!" Qian Yu's voice spread.

The five sound waves behind Qin Han came suddenly.

Qin Han raised his daggers to fight, but this time Qin Han did not fly backwards. Instead, he withstood the five sonic attacks with one person.

"Disperse!" Qin Han used force to cut off the five sound waves at the same time.

As time went by, Qin and Han finally won the game at the cost of three sound waves.

Qian Yu looked at the short sword close at hand and put down the strings.

"You are very strong, beyond my expectation. If you told me that everything you did today was due to good luck, I wouldn't even believe the punctuation marks. Sometimes courage and luck are both parts of strength." Qian Yu cupped his hand. Then walked off the ring.

"Wu, martial arts meeting, second round and third round. Lingshu Academy Qin Han versus Yin Wumen Qian Yu, Lingshu Academy Qin Han won!" The little Taoist boy paused for a moment. He always thought that Qin Han was just a clever man who liked to play tricks. Like Li Cian, he was an unlearned person, but Qin Han's performance was so outstanding that he was even the most dazzling group among all the people in this martial arts meeting.

"Hey, don't I have a stretcher?" Qin Han felt a sense of exhaustion rushing into his brain after the battle. He finally walked to a place where no one was around, staggered two steps and sat on the ground.

"Yes, yes, that person from the medical team, come and help me." Just like that, Qin Han got his wish and was transported back on a stretcher.

At this time, the audience was in an uproar. In the 12-to-6 match, Lingshu Yuan won the first three games with overwhelming momentum. Although except for Zhuge Yun, everyone else was seriously injured. Shen Jiajia even said that she gave up the next round of election, but seeing that half of the next six people were from the Lingshu Academy, the Taoist families fell into silence.

"It seems that there are many good talents in this Lingshu Academy." Taoist priest Liu Yun sighed while looking at the competition list.

"These juniors really don't live up to expectations." The Taoist priest of Wudang became very angry when he saw that the remaining six people were not even his own Wudang people.

"Hahaha, just let nature take its course. Whose family hasn't produced a few geniuses? And in my opinion, these people are of equal strength. The one who wins the championship in the end is most likely the Shushan family who owns the Zhuyan Divine Sword. Yes. We from Longhu Mountain and the boys from the Zhuge family can compete for the top three. From this point of view, the top three are actually ours." Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain comforted him.

"Hey, you're an old boy who talks nicely. It's fair to say that this time's skills are not as good as others. What's wrong? I'll come back next time." Wudang Mountain Taoist Master also seemed to have figured something out and stopped talking about this matter. .

In the small courtyard.

"You came?"

"Hey, how many brothers are here?"

"You two go talk about cross talk."

"agree."

Such comedic speech must come from the mouths of Qin Han and Shen Jiajia.

"How is it? Who wins between you and the erhu player?" Shen Jiajia looked at the scarred Qin Han and asked.

Bai Shenghe, who was getting better, had been staying in the small courtyard, and Kong Yu, who was looking after them, also looked towards Qin Han.

"Don't play the erhu one at a time. So you are still an opera singer."

"Hey, what's wrong with my opera singer? He's the quintessence of the Chinese nation, so what's the matter? He's still a step above me."

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business. Did you win?" Kong Yu knew that once the two started arguing, it would never end within half an hour, so he had to interrupt.

"Then I must have won. I went up with a short knife and swish, he surrendered directly." Qin Han wanted to move but was hurt by the wounds on his body.

The three people on the side looked at Qin Han, who was covered in bandages, with expressions that only believe you.

"By the way, Kong Yu, you should treat Qin Han first, he still has to compete." Shen Jiajia turned to look at Kong Yu.

"Yes, yes, but you have to tell me first why you quit the competition, right?" Kong Yu suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Shen Jiajia, who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Oh, I told you that I overused my abilities during the competition, which caused the energy in my body to dissipate for a while. It will be fine in a few days." Shen Jiajia found herself feeling refreshed when she woke up, but she was confused about what happened before. It was like a dream. In order to avoid Kong Yu worrying, he didn’t tell her the truth.

"Real or false?" Kong Yu knew Shen Jiajia very well. It wasn't that she didn't believe this argument, but she didn't believe Shen Jiajia.

"Oh, really. Hurry up, or Qin Han will die on the hospital bed soon." Shen Jiajia pushed Kong Yu away.

"Okay." Since Shen Jiajia didn't want to talk more about Confucius, she didn't continue to press.

"Hey, hey, don't get involved with me, okay? I'm living well, why am I going to die?"

"Just tell me whether you want to be cured or not. It won't be cured for a hundred lives. If you don't want to be cured, forget it." Shen Jiajia said something Confucian.

"No, sister. Treat it, I'll treat it. I still have competitions, so I won't be so free like you." Qin Han quickly gave up.

"But I'm cured like this. Isn't it unfair to other players?" Qin Han looked at Kong Yu who was preparing.

"We are all Taoists, and there are many ways to treat them. I heard that the electric shock boy I beat is now in full swing. Don't worry about it. You should worry about yourself first, and it will be better later. It hurts." Shen Jiajia glanced at Qin Han with contempt.

"Damn, why do I feel like you're planning to avenge yourself?" Qin Han looked at Shen Jiajia, who had something wrong in his eyes.

The next moment, a sound like a slaughtering pig came from the small courtyard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Does it hurt that much, grown man? Besides, if you want to get well soon, you have to take strong medicine. Don't look at me and continue." The cruel smile on Shen Jiajia's face did not stop for a moment, and her eyes pointed to Kong Yu.

"Sister, I think I'm better. I'm really better."

"ah!!!!!!!"