The Girl Who Wears a Book: Rescuing the Villain by Mistake

Chapter 74 The Great Competition Begins

Song Zishu, who slept until the sun was high, slowly got up from the bed, clutching her aching head, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar room, feeling dazed for a while, her head hurt so badly
"What's wrong with yourself?"

After thinking for a long time, I remembered that I drank alcohol yesterday, and then there was no more, it was broken...

"Did Xia Sixi send me back? Didn't I say anything nonsense?"

Song Zishu was annoyed for a while, she couldn't remember anything, her own and Xia Sixian went to drink, and secretly made up her mind that she must not drink next time.

I simply stopped thinking about it and continued to lie on the bed. My head really hurts, it hurts.

"Zhishu, are you awake?" It was Song Mingyue's voice that made Song Zishu, who had been quite dead, slowly get up from the bed.

"Sister, I'm awake." Song Zishu was startled when she spoke, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like a crow calling.

"I'm coming in." Song Mingyue's concerned voice came, followed by footsteps.

"I brought you hangover soup, drink it quickly!"

Looking at the steaming soup, Song Zishu's eyes became hot, and she was also cared about.

"Well, thank you sister"

"Hehe, why are you being polite to me?" Song Mingyue brought the soup to Song Zishu's bedside, and chuckled softly.

"I know, I'm just moved." Song Zishu sniffed, tears were about to fall.

"Okay, okay, I have another piece of good news for you. We originally had 100 disciples participating in the big competition, but this morning one of the disciples was injured and couldn't participate in the competition. I told Brother Qingfeng to let you stand on top "

Song Mingyue said with a smile all over her face.

"Really?" Song Zishu almost jumped up happily. She also has the opportunity to participate in the competition. She is not dreaming.

Song Zishu pulled Song Mingyue closer. If she hadn't been dressed as a man now, she would have given Song Mingyue a big hug.

"Thank you, sister Mingyue, you are the best for me."

"Okay, okay, take a good rest! The contest will start in the afternoon, and I will come to you again then"

"it is good"

After finishing speaking, Song Mingyue left. Waiting for Song Mingyue to leave, Song Zishu couldn't help jumping up. That's great, she can also participate in the competition. If she is lucky enough to enter the top [-], she will be eligible to enter the secret realm. Of course, Song Zishu wouldn't think about it in the top ten, and she didn't have that strength either.

Soon the afternoon Dabi will begin.

Song Zishu came to the square with Song Mingyue and the others early on. People from the three major sects stood in their respective positions, waiting for the competition to start.

On the high platform, the Great Elder of Tianmo Sect was wearing a black cloak, looking at the three hundred disciples below.

"Hi everyone, I'm the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect. This year, our Heavenly Demon Sect will hold this competition. We will definitely sit down until it is fair and just to complete this competition,"

The voice of the great elder fell, and the people below were all silent, listening carefully to everyone's old talk.

"I think everyone knows the rules and rewards of the competition, but this year is a little different from every year, so I'm here to tell everyone."

After the Great Elder finished speaking, he looked at the many disciples below with sharp eyes, and continued with a serious expression on his face.

"Causes and injuries are inevitable during the competition, but malicious injuries are not allowed during the competition, and offenders will be disqualified from the competition"

"The top 1 in the competition will have the qualification to enter the secret realm, and the top ten will not only be able to enter the secret realm, but also have generous rewards. Let me tell you first, No.[-] will reward two drops of life essence"

"The marrow of life,"

"Wow, that's a big deal"

As soon as the Great Elder's words fell, the people below exploded, and there were many discussions. It is the essence of life, the legendary existence, and it was given out as a reward. Everyone was very excited, and it also made many monks more fighting spirit.

"The marrow of life, is that what I think?" Song Zishu was very excited at this time, remembering that the doctor said that the marrow of life is a treasure of heaven and earth, which can restore cultivation.

However, Song Zishu laughed at herself at the end. With her current cultivation, it was almost impossible to obtain the essence of life.

"Hey" sighed slightly, and didn't think about it anymore.

At this moment, the law enforcement disciples stepped forward and used magic to turn the flying cranes in their hands. The flying cranes seemed to be alive. One by one, the flying cranes flew into the hands of each participant, and the competition officially began.

Song Zishu opened the Feihe in his hand, and it said "Twelve" was the No.12 game.

"How many sisters are you?" Song Zishu couldn't help being curious, and asked Song Mingyue who was beside her, only to see Song Mingyue handing the paper crane directly to Song Zishu."One" is written on it

"Brother Qingfeng and I are absolutely the same." At this time Song Mingyue's excited voice came, showing her happiness, and Xu Qingfeng beside him looked at Song Mingyue tenderly with a smile on his lips.

"What's your number"

"I'm twelve." Song Zishu was sullen for a moment. As expected of the hero and heroine, they were able to be together in the first round, and there was no suspense in advancing. Why wasn't she so lucky? .

Although I know that the chances of being in a competition venue are very small, I am still unhappy. Why am I not in the same group as the hero and heroine? I can't help crying in my heart.

"It's okay, I believe in your strength, there will be no problem entering the top [-]," Song Mingyue comforted her with a light smile, seeing Song Zishu's unhappiness.

A total of 300 people participated in this competition, with 100 people from each sect. At the beginning, it was a big melee, ten people formed a group, and the last five people left on the field were the final winners, and they could directly enter the top 150.

Of course, these 300 people are all the best in each sect, and it is extremely difficult to win.

But Song Mingyue believed in Zhishu's strength, and there would definitely be no problem entering the top [-].

"Why am I not as lucky as you?" Song Zishu was listless, not wanting to talk to the two of them anymore.

As soon as the bell rang, the competition officially started. Xu Qingfeng and Song Mingyue walked onto the stage hand in hand, and the other eight people also stepped onto the stage. There was no suspense in the next competition. Knocked five of them off the stage and eased into the game.

Song Zishu watched the game ahead boredly, and finally shouted twelve, Song Zishu jumped onto the stage without saying a word.

What surprised her was that Shangguan Yunyan was also in the narrow Yuanjia Road, and Su Yuni was by her side.

Shangguan Yunyan also saw Song Zishu, with a smile on his mouth, which made Song Zishu immediately vigilant.

At this moment, someone patted her on the shoulder, and turned her head calmly, it was definitely Xia Sini, the evildoer.

"Don't worry, my brother is protecting you." The evil voice sounded, and after speaking, he looked at the people around him, and when he saw Su Yuni, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"There are no more, no less, five people from the Heavenly Demon Sect," Xia Sini said meaningfully.

"Well, let's be careful." Song Zishu also saw it, and she discovered it when she saw Shangguan Yunyan just now.

As expected of the great elder's precious daughter, the first round of the competition began to let the water go, and she said it was fair, just, and it was really funny.

The law enforcement officers shouted that the game had started, and several people present were at war with each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Everyone seemed to have made an agreement, and they were automatically divided into two groups, a group of five people from the Tianmo sect, and the remaining five people automatically stood in a group.

A Tianmo sect disciple directly slapped him, like Song Zishu who was standing next to him.

"Humph"

Song Zishu snorted coldly, did she think she was a soft persimmon?They slapped their palms directly, and the palms of the two people collided, bringing up a gust of cold wind, and the monk from the Heavenly Demon Sect flew out directly.

(End of this chapter)