lunch time.

"Old Qin, we are here to see you." Huang Qingyuan's voice from far away had already reached the small courtyard.

"Huh, we also asked to come and see you. You are more lively than me now. Shen Jiajia, how are you?" Huang Qingyuan walked in with two plastic bags, followed by Zhuge Yun.

"I'm very fine. Speaking of which, why didn't you ask how Baisheng was doing?" Shen Jiajia twisted her neck and helped her get off the hospital bed.

"Tch, what else can he do? As long as Kong Yu is here, my little brother can't die." Huang Qingyuan said this but found a folding table and placed it in the center of Bai Sheng's hospital bed.

"How's it going? Does it still hurt?" Xu He poured a glass of water for Qin Han and sat in Han Li's seat.

"The pain has stopped a long time ago. I will definitely be able to play in the last game." Qin Han patted his chest and assured.

"No, why is your voice hoarse?" Xu He heard something wrong in Qin Han's voice.

"Um, it's nothing." Qin Han seemed to want to avoid the matter. He picked up the water glass to cover up his embarrassment, and at the same time glanced at Shen Jiajia with resentment.

"Where are the three of them?" Qin Han suddenly discovered that Liu Changheng, Zhang Yuan, and Lu were missing.

"It's almost the finals, and the elders of the Taoist family have called us back to discuss countermeasures."

"By the way, is your game over? I know you won. How are they?" Shen Jiajia asked, remembering something.

"After the Qin and Han Dynasties left, Lu Yu won against Huang Qingyuan. In the second game, Old Liu won, and in the third game, Kuitan won. His strength cannot be underestimated now. Let me tell you this, I can guarantee He will definitely not lose to you now."

There is almost no suspense in this match. After all, Lu Yu is recognized as the strongest in this generation for no other reason than his extremely high talent. Even against other people with the same monster-level talent, the highly affinity magic weapon in his hand can make Lu Yu invincible.

"He resisted Lu Yu's five swords, but it was Lu Yu's illusion that made him lose in the end." Zhuge Yun glanced at the fat man who was sharing the meal.

Before, he didn't know what the strongest defensive magic was. He always thought it was someone else's bragging, and he didn't see it until today. At a small level, with the opponent holding a magic weapon, he could withstand the opponent's five best moves with one person. If it weren't for the group competition and the out-of-bounds, then it would probably be impossible to withstand five more moves. Not a problem.

"Really, when I gave him a breakthrough, he had not yet reached the Huang level, and he withstood several moves of several Huang levels with one person. At that time, there was no difference between the first and second levels of the Huang level. Then But there is a difference between entry level and yellow level." Qin Han recalled that night.

"How's it going? Young master, I'm pretty good, I guess. Just when Lu Yu did it, I told you that I can hold ten more swords. If I were at a higher level than him, even if he had that sword, I could kill him. "Huang Qingyuan also felt a little carried away after hearing this.

"Shut up and eat quickly." Qin Han moved a chair in.

"By the way, have you eaten?" Qin Han turned around and asked Xu He.

"Not yet. It was finished when we went there. There was no room left."

"That's alright. Bai Sheng, please step in." Qin Han pushed the chair to Xu He's side and sat on the bed.

"By the way, because Shen Jiajia voluntarily gave up the second round of this competition. Therefore, the original fourth round of the competition was directly changed from twelve to six. It became twelve to five." Huang Qingyuan suddenly seemed to remember something. , murmured while still eating food in his mouth.

"Finish your meal before talking." Qin Han looked at the rice particles sprayed on him and said fiercely towards Huang Qingyuan.

"What I mean is that the top three will be determined directly in this competition. If you are lucky, you will get a bye." Huang Qingyuan repeated it after swallowing the food in his mouth.

"Really?" Qin Han didn't react for a moment.

"Really or not? You don't think about it yourself? Why, your brain was damaged in the fight?"

At night, Qin Han lay in bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep well. It was like when he was a child, he went to relatives and friends' houses to play happily during the Chinese New Year, after more than ten days. The feeling of quiet loneliness and emptiness that suddenly returned to my own home suddenly came over me.

The plan he had been working on for a year was now close at hand. Qin Han took out his short knife and looked at it again and again under the scattered lights by the window, and finally grasped the handle of the knife as if he had made up his mind.

On the second day, the weather didn't seem to be very good today. There were dark clouds and there wasn't much sun. It seemed like it was going to rain. In the mountains, people were sweating yesterday but today many people have put on their coats.

In the audience, Han Li and others had long since disappeared. It seemed that they really had something to do and left early.

"Dear young Taoists, Pindao once again congratulates you for reaching this point. Next is the third round of the arena competition. We will determine the top three in this competition. Okay, please come up and draw your respective rankings. .”

Qin Han covered the bamboo stick in his hand and flipped it over in the next second. The big character "一" was engraved on it so abruptly.

"Damn, when are you lucky? I drew the first one at this time tomorrow." Qin Han was very depressed. He now seriously doubted whether his luck had all been used up in the first round, otherwise he wouldn't have drawn so much in the second round. A strong opponent has a 1/5 chance of not getting his turn in the third round.

In the third round of the Budokai, five players advance to three.

Qin and Han Dynasties vs. Kuitan

Liu Changheng's response to Lu Yu

Zhuge Yun gets a bye

When the Taoist Priest of Longhu Mountain saw the match list, it was Liu Changheng versus Lu Yu, and his whole face dropped.

Zhuge Yun was inexplicably relieved when he saw his bamboo stick. If he really faced Liu Changheng, it would be very difficult for both parties and their families.

Zhuge Yun turned his head and looked at Liu Changheng worriedly. Liu Changheng smiled and turned his head to show that he was fine.

Qin Han on one side looked solemn. But at the same time, I was very glad that I didn't have to face any of my classmates.

It seemed very inconsistent for Kuitan to stand alone among the people in the Lingshu Academy. He looked Qin Han up and down and finally focused on Qin Han's knife. A bright light flashed in Kuitan's eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. . Everyone felt visibly relaxed.

"Well, that's it. What a coincidence that you met me. If that's the case, it's easy to handle."

"Old Qin, there is a very strong death energy on Kuitan. You should be careful." Zhang Ze is a ghost. He can clearly see the death energy on Kuitan because of the special reasons of his technique. , so the death energy on Kuitan was ridiculously strong.

"Oh, I see."

"Martial Arts Club, third round, first game. Qin Han vs. Kuitan!!!"

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