Three days before the end of rebirth

After an unknown amount of time, Han Dang woke up from his confusion, touched his aching head, and slowly sat up.

The room was in a mess, and the two of them were disheveled. They looked at Han Qianxue, who was still sleeping, covering Han Qianxue's body with clothes, and felt guilty.

Han Dang was a little at a loss at this time. If he hadn't been self-righteous, he wouldn't have caused such a result, but now it was too late to say anything, the matter had already happened and was irreversible.

Thinking about the way Han Qianxue woke up, and then thinking about Lin Xinyi, Han Dang felt a sharp pain in his heart and quickly left the secret room.

The elder at the door saw Han Dang coming out and hurriedly came to greet him.

"Zhenren Han, how is she doing, sect leader?"

Han Dang didn't know how to answer for a moment and shook his head, which shocked everyone.

"She, the sect leader? Did an accident happen?"

Han Dang thought that there was indeed an accident, but it was not the accident you thought, but he thought about it and answered.

"Her injury has healed. She needs to rest. You should also rest. It will be fine when she wakes up tomorrow."

Hearing what Han Dang said, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief. If Han Qianxue really couldn't recover, then they could only ask the ancestor to come out and choose a new sect leader.

Seeing everyone disperse, Han Dang also returned to the room where he lived. After much thought, he decided to write a letter to Lin Xinyi.

But when he picked up the pen, Han Dang didn't know how to write. He wanted to confess, but what if he confessed? Now Lin Xinyi is probably competing, will he only distract her?

Thinking of Lin Xinyi, Han Dang felt heartache again. Soon Han Dang discovered that this was not real heartache, but the pain of his soul.

Thinking of the various side effects mentioned in the dual cultivation method, Han Dang hurriedly checked his soul, only to find that his soul was even more damaged than before.

Thinking that he might become a fool if this goes on, Han Dang sighed and began to write a letter to Lin Xinyi, but he did not explain what happened today, but told Lin Xinyi to take good care of herself.

After writing to Lin Xinyi, Han Dang left another letter for Han Qianxue. In addition to asking her to pass the other letter to Lin Xinyi, it was naturally an apology.

After writing these two letters, Han Dang let out a long sigh and quietly left Feilai Sword Sect. Now he wanted to think carefully about how he should face his own problems.

Han Dang walked aimlessly. He didn't know where he was going, so he kept walking. When he was tired, he would find a tree to rest. When he was hungry, he would find someone to stutter.

Both his mobile phone and wallet were left in the secret room. It was naturally impossible for Han Dang to return to Feilai Sword Sect to retrieve them. Moreover, Han Dang also had great intentions of punishing himself by doing so.

Half a month later, Han Dang walked to a suburb of the city. The blazing sun above his head made him very thirsty. He saw that there seemed to be many people in front of him, and there was a girl selling ice water next to him, so he walked slowly over.

I want a drink of water.

He Shouxian is the daughter of the head of the Wu Guan Sect. She is in disguise. She is looking at the situation on the stage with a look of disdain on her face and can't help but whisper to herself.

"Tch, let's not talk about the strength. With this appearance, no one is impressed. They are all vulgar. If I hadn't come here, how could I have heard these dirty words from you?"

It's natural for He Shouxian to be unhappy. Although his father wants to find his son-in-law in this way, these people are too shameful. One of them is mine and the other is my wife.

She, Heshou Xian, is not a thing, an item? Did she let them take it away?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. In his heart, He Shouxian even thought that it would be just right to kill one of these people. He didn't want to get married yet.

Just then, a hoarse voice came.

"Girl, can you give me a bottle of water?"

He Shouxian turned around impatiently.

The person in front of me was of medium height, and his clothes were stained with mud. He hadn't washed them for an unknown amount of time, and already had a sour smell in this hot summer. His face was even more dirty, and he couldn't tell what color he was.

"No."

He Shouxian refused directly. Not to mention coming to get it for free, she didn't want to sell it. After all, the purpose of her coming was not to serve people. Just like when a disciple of Pingjiang Sect came to buy water, she directly asked for 100,000 yuan.

At that time, the man was so angry that he ran away.

"Then what are you talking about? I don't want ice or good ones, just the ordinary ones outside."

Han Dang pointed to the most ordinary bottle of water standing outside next to him.

"If I say no, I won't. I can go somewhere cool and stay there."

Maybe it was because Han Dang was really thirsty, or maybe it was because of his soul that Han Dang couldn't turn around and ended up having sex with He Shouxian.

"Maybe I wouldn't have to drink water if I knew where it was cooler, you know?"

He Shouxian couldn't help but rolled his eyes and pointed to the stage impatiently.

"Did you see that? As long as you can knock down one person, I will give you a bottle of water. How about it? If you don't dare, just get out and don't bother me."

Han Dang looked at the stand, nodded and looked at He Shouxian again.

"Is this what you said?"

He Shouxian originally wanted to scare Han Dang away, but who knew that the beggar actually beat him up? Thinking about it, he was bored and crossed his shoulders with his hands, as if waiting for a good show.

"Yes, that's what I said. As long as you can defeat anyone, you can get a bottle of water."

"No regrets?" Han Dang asked again.

"I won't regret it, just go ahead."

He Shouxian waved his hand to Han Dang impatiently.

Han Dang nodded and walked slowly towards the stage.

Climbing up from the side of the competition stage, there was a competition going on on the stage, and the two were locked in a battle.

Everyone suddenly saw Han Dang climbing up as a beggar, and the two of them hurriedly separated, looking at Han Dang as if they didn't understand what was going on?

"Which of you wants to fight me?"

Han Dang felt a little embarrassed when he saw everyone looking at him.

Han Dang's words immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"Haha, fighting with you? Which sect are you from?"

"Hey, beggar, do you know what we are doing?"

Han Dang shook his head and still asked.

"Which of you will fight me?"

Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.

"Isn't this guy a fool?"

"I think it looks like it, but a fool also comes to participate in the competition to find a bride?"

"I don't think he is a capable person. Who will send him off the stage?"

Everyone looked at Han Dang's appearance, and no one was willing to take action. If someone beats a beggar, people will laugh at him, and this guy is too dirty. When they think of fighting him, everyone gives in.

"Whoever makes a move will count as one round. If no one hits me, I will come."

Suddenly someone suggested it.

As soon as this proposal came out, several people stood up and expressed their willingness to fight Han Dang. They had no choice but to decide who would fight Han Dang through guessing. In the end, a young disciple of the Pingjiang Sect won.