Picking up soap in a harmonious world

After Han Choo's guidance, and the coordination of casting skills, my promotion journey was extremely smooth, almost like a successful conclusion, and I finally obtained the qualification to enter the secret realm.

I finally got what I wanted, but Han Zhao encountered some troubles.

One is the identity of Han Tzu. The sect has always been very strict in reviewing the disciples. They never recruit disciples at random, from the Yuanying master to the foundation cultivator. Even if they like their qualifications, they must report to the sect. In order to save trouble, Father Liao gave Han Zhuo the title of servant of the Liao family at the beginning, and he also signed up as a servant of the sect to participate in the competition for the secret realm.

In order to discover talents, the Zongmen never forbids the servants to participate in various competitions, but how could the aptitude of the servants be good, otherwise those masters, uncles and ancestors who accepted disciples would not be blind?

Therefore, Mr. BOSS's few competitions that shocked the Quartet at the beginning immediately aroused the attention of everyone. I suspect that the monks who were blocked in private have already started to search for Han Choi's origin and background. I can only pray secretly Dad can keep the truth a little tighter.

The second is Han Chiu's opponent in the next competition;

Normally, I wouldn't worry about winning or losing the boss match, but Han Cho's opponent in the next match is very special.

He is Liao Zihan.

This is not because of fear of the strength of the opponent, but because of the so-called arrangement of fate.

Han Tiao is the general attack of the meat essay, and Liao Zihan is also an important male supporting role in the meat essay. In that article, the two never had a direct confrontation, let alone a fight. It fell, so fragile that it seemed vulnerable.

But in reality, Han Zhao said that he is very strong!

The current development of the plot seems to be in the opposite direction, but no one can guarantee the chemical reaction between these two people. If there is any accident at the critical moment, it will test my little heart too much.

The moment Han Cho knew that his opponent was Liao Zihan, he began to practice day and night, and his cultivation quickly rose from the early stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage of foundation establishment. , but helpless when time does not allow.

Maybe it's because Liao Zihan's reputation is too great, this time the competition venue was crowded, not only was there a dense crowd of people standing on the ground, but there were also many black spots floating in the sky.

Because I belong to the group of relatives and friends of Han Choi, I was privileged to enjoy the nearest stand, which happened to be far away from Liao Zihan's group of relatives and friends.

It has to be said that Liao Zihan is so domineering and arrogant, the number of relatives and friends cheering for him is enough for a strengthening company, not to mention the thousands of admirers on the field.

On the other hand, on Han Cho's side, I was the only one supporting the stage. Facing the bustling scene of people talking and laughing not far away, it became more and more lonely and desolate on our side.

"Don't worry about it..." I patted the BOSS on the shoulder, glanced at the crowd on the opposite side, and continued softly: "Maybe they look down on you now, but soon they will look at you with admiration."

Unexpectedly, such an inspirational and passionate words only got Han Zhao a strange look.

"Wei Wei won the competition this time, please come to the stage to get the object. The next round of competition will be Liao Zihan from Huaixu Hall and Luoxia Peak Han Cho, please come to the stage to compete."

Accompanied by these words, a white figure rose into the sky and appeared on the ring like lightning, forcing the two monks who had just finished the competition to leave as soon as possible.

"Ah...it's Uncle Liao!"

"Look! That's Liao Zihan from Huaixu Hall!"

"He looks so young..."

"Idiot, Uncle Liao was ten years old... balbal balbal..."

"Amazing!"

"That's more than that, I heard that he has...balbalbal..."

"..."

From the moment Liao Zihan appeared in the arena, the atmosphere on the stage changed immediately. Countless voices filled the stage, envious, jealous, admiring, disgusting... All kinds of speeches surrounded the stage , and only around him!

And he didn't do anything, just stood quietly on the field.

Like dark black silk, eyes like cold stars, blood-colored thin lips.

That white figure, just like Gufeng Aoxue, is not confused by the outside at all, with a fierce momentum, attracting everyone's attention.

Beautiful!

No matter in terms of appearance or temperament, Liao Zihan completely blew up the others.

If Shen Yu is an A-level handsome guy, then Liao Zihan is an S-level handsome guy!

After admiring the perfect man, I subconsciously glanced at Han Chip.

He was still standing beside me, but his eyes followed the voice, looking at the white figure on the ring who had been waiting for a long time.

His eyes are focused and hot.

I froze for a moment, then raised a smile and patted his shoulder.

He turned his head, but his expression returned to the original indifference.

"Aren't you going up soon? I'm still waiting for you to raise your eyebrows for me! Shake off his prestige!" I said half-jokingly.

"Yeah." He nodded to me, and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, an extra figure instantly appeared on the ring.

The court fell silent for a moment, no one expected that Han Cho would leap onto the stage faster than Liao Zihan.

Liao Zihan squinted his eyes, he didn't know what kind of magic he had done, a bow appeared in Kong Luoluo's hand instantly, the whole body of the bow was silver and white, except for the light blue light flashing on the strings.

"Ah... it's Gu Yue!"

"...No way, Uncle Liao thinks highly of this kid too much. As the saying goes, you can kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. Why sacrifice your own talisman in the first place?!"

The surroundings became noisy again because of Liao Zihan's actions, and even doubts from the other party's relatives and friends gradually reached my ears.

I do know the bow in Liao Zihan's hand. The bow is called "Gu Yue". It is said that it is a treasure left by the immortals in the world. It is specially used for killing demons and demons. And it can be advanced with the improvement of the master's cultivation level. It is most suitable for monks with water-type spiritual roots. Of course, monks with a single ice-type spiritual root can make the most of everything.

There is no doubt that Liao Zihan is the one who makes the best use of everything.

Seeing that Liao Zihan took out his talisman as soon as he arrived, I couldn't help but feel a little bit pained. It seems that the tactic of catching him by surprise and attacking him by surprise is completely bankrupt!

... This is not the thing that bothers me the most. The thing that hurts me the most is that Han Cho still doesn't have a talisman!

It's all the fault of Father Liao, it's not human to be stingy!

Facing such a severe situation, Han Tzuo remained motionless, standing in it with empty hands, quite like a master of "he will let him be strong, the breeze blows the hills, he will let him be tyrannical, and the bright moon shines on the river".

As expected of the leader of the fork, the BOSS breath is fully exposed.

Han Tiaotongzi's behavior seriously angered the other party's relatives and friends, and he spontaneously turned on the talk mode, and all kinds of open and indirect sarcasm spewed towards us in an instant.

"Ugly, get the hell out of here. If you don't have the skills, don't make yourself fat! It's still too late to admit defeat, otherwise don't blame my brother for not reminding you if you lose an arm or a leg later!"

"Hehehe...Senior Brother Yan is too embarrassing for others. This little brother will go up for a while anyway. Don't talk about him so badly. Otherwise, if he loses, he will have to rely on you to disturb his mind. Uncle is no match for victory."

"Okay, okay...it's all Junior Sister She, you have the final say!"

I smiled without saying a word, pretending not to see the provocative eyes of the pair of "Bukkake Brothers and Sisters", and directly cast my eyes on the thin figure on the field.

Boss, BOSS, quickly unleash your arrogance!Face slapping is my favorite!

Liao Zihan probably couldn't bear this contemptuous attitude, so he launched an attack first.

But seeing a flash of white light, two figures, one black and one white, became entangled.

The speed of the fight between the two was really too fast, and I was limited by my own cultivation, so I couldn't see the trend clearly, but I gradually felt an inexplicable pressure.

I reckoned that it was because I was too close to the competition site that the coercion of the foundation building period affected me.

After about a dozen rounds, the two separated suddenly, and the white figure retreated several meters. His gait was slightly staggering, but his condition was still stable.

But the black figure didn't take half a step back.

But... this does not mean that he is slightly better, on the contrary, Han Cho's situation is even worse.

His face was pale, the corners of his lips were bloody, several ice picks were pierced on his chest and thighs at some point, and the bright red liquid dripped from his body to the ground continuously, only a small puddle formed after a while.

I was so nervous that I was sweating, because until now, I didn't think of one thing.

Han Cho is not human, his blood is not red at all!

And I've been forgetting this!

Injuries are unavoidable in the competition, and injuries will definitely be exposed, but until now, after seeing the blood all over the ground, I discovered this problem belatedly.

Fortunately, Han Cho didn't know how to cover it up, so that the blood turned red, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

Seeing this, Liao Zihan didn't show mercy. He picked up the bow and aimed it in Han Cho's direction.

Madan!If you can't melee, you plan to attack from a distance. This is really insidious!

In the blink of an eye, a transparent blue arrow appeared on the bowstring out of thin air. After Liao Zihan moved his hand holding the bow slightly, the arrow turned into a blue light and chased in the direction of Han Chiu.

When the arrow was about to touch Han Chip, he instantly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared on the spot.

The arrow seemed to have eyes, and when Han Tiao disappeared, it wandered around like a hunting dog with the sharpest nose. After a while, it had no choice but to return to the owner's hand with nothing to gain.

Liao Zihan's expression also became serious, and he raised his hand to summon a one-eyed wolf of level eight.

I also know this one-eyed wolf, and have even had close contact with it. Of course, this is not a good memory.

"...The sun chasing arrow is useless!"

"Impossible, isn't it said that the sun-chasing arrow can follow behind a person's buttocks like long eyes? Why now...what is the situation?"

"..."

There was another round of discussions all around. Although I was always paying attention to the situation on the court, my attention could never be taken away from the pool of red liquid.