Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

Paimon said speechlessly.

Ying tilted her head and looked at the two of them strangely, "What are you talking about?" She raised the long sword in her hand and smiled kindly.

Han Chen and Paimon immediately shook their heads, "I didn't say anything, I was just discussing where the food is the cheapest."

Paimon nodded vigorously, and flew back to Ying's shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry about it so much, go back and have a good rest, after all, the competition is about to begin."

Ying clenched her fists confidently, "Now I can get No.1!"

Han Chen silently wiped off his sweat, wondering if he should release the water a little in the end, it would be embarrassing if he and Ying couldn't fight in the final.

They chatted and walked back to Liyue Port. Under Paimon's coercion and lure, Han Chen invited another meal at Xinyuexuan. The lost Mora would sooner or later be filled with Ying's rough stones!

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Chapter 56 I can't finish talking about my master's achievements in three days and three nights

A few days later, Guyun Pavilion.

The Southern Cross Martial Arts Conference will be held today, and countless heroes of Liyue will gather here.

Although Han Chen couldn't tell what kind of heroes these people were, he just wanted to finish the task quickly and go home and lie down, drink tea and sleep.

Who told him to agree to Manyo before?

Paimon looked around curiously, the venue was very crowded with people, and there were many strong men who looked very difficult to mess with.

Ying walked beside Han Chen with a long sword on her back, and a fresh look flashed in her beautiful eyes. This was her first time participating in a martial arts competition, and it was much more interesting than expected.

"Han Chen, let's ask the contestants," Ying patted Han Chen with interest, her beautiful eyes shining slightly.

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, he sighed helplessly, and followed Ying to the corner.

"Oh? So you are also contestants of the Southern Cross Martial Arts?" The young man with a confident smile on his face looked at the two of them, and said with a big smile, "I'm Jinyou, when I get the Eye of God, I will become a The man of the hour in Liyue Port!"

Jinyou laughed loudly, not seeing the embarrassment on Han Chen's face at all.

Ying couldn't hold back anymore, and said softly, "Are you so confident?"

"Of course, speaking of this," Jinyou snorted mysteriously, "The majestic Southern Cross Martial Arts Tournament does not accept no-name applicants!"

Ying tilted her head in confusion, and said doubtfully, "I have a name."

Paimon also nodded vigorously, "We are Paimon, she is my mother, we are not nobody!"

This time it was Jinyou's turn to be dumbfounded, looking at the golden-haired girl in front of him, she didn't seem to be a very smart Yazi, "I mean you need the achievement of the famous Zhen Liyue to sign up!

Ying blinked her eyes, a little confused, "Then what are your achievements?"

"Then you have to listen carefully," Jinyou took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "This is Liyue looking for the No. 1 flower ball competition for children!"

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Han Chen: "?"

Paimon muttered and said, "Why do you suddenly feel that the force of the martial arts competition has dropped a lot? Then, can I participate in the competition after eating 20 gold silk shrimp balls at once?"

"Why, it sounds like you can achieve something great!"

Jinyou said with a sneer, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to point at Ying, "You golden retriever, you are dumbfounded at first glance, you probably can't even lift your weapon!"

"And you, you look like a retired old man, don't twist your waist!"

Han Chen was in a daze. He didn't know why the flames of war suddenly burned on him. He was just an ordinary novelist, and he really didn't have much achievements.

Does reading Yu Hengxing cry in light novels count as an achievement?

Paimeng grabbed the corner of Ying's clothes and said weakly, "Ying, let's go, this guy doesn't look very smart."

Ying nodded in agreement, and left here silently. Staying with fools for a long time will lower your IQ.

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly. Liyue is really rich in talents with a sense of humor. It's a pity that this person doesn't go to Yunhan Club to act.

"Let's sign up!"

Paimon leaned on Ying's shoulder and smiled. Ying nodded slightly and walked to the registration office.

"Hello, I want to sign up."

Zhuhan raised her head, she was a little speechless, every time the people who came to sign up would talk about strange titles and achievements, such as light strategy Zhuang wrist-wrestling champion, 20 Jueyun peppers in one breath, what the hell are these what!

"Please tell me your name."

"I'm Ying."

"Ying...!" Zhuhan's pupils shrank suddenly, she had heard of this name before, or there were not many people in Quan Liyue who didn't know this name, "You are the one who repelled the demon god Traveler?"

Ying nodded slightly.

Jinyou, who was still waiting to see the fun, was dumbfounded. He thought Ying would report the achievement of Liyuegang's only golden retriever.

Turned out to repel the demon god? !

Zhuhan helped Ying fill out the form and smiled at her, "You are ready to participate in the martial arts meeting, I wish you a smooth journey, please invite the next contestant to sign up."

Ying looked at Han Chen triumphantly, showing a disdainful smile.

Lord is the Executor of Kicking Fools, the Savior of Twarin, the Honorary Knight of Mond... If the title will be displayed on the top of the head, there will be no repeated achievements for three days and three nights.

Looking at Han Chen with a smile, I wanted to see what achievements you could tell.

The corner of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he walked forward helplessly, "Han Chen."

Zhuhan nodded slightly, and immediately asked: "May I ask if you have any achievements?"

The wine industry partner of Mond Fengshen Barbatos, the only designated VIP customer of Chenxi Winery, kicking Tewarin and punching Dadalia, the intimate wallet dedicated to Liyueyan God Morax, the behind-the-scenes investment of Xinyuexuan and Liuliting People, smashing the evil conspiracy of the fools, secretly preventing the recovery of the ancient demon god, the god of light novels, Lingxiao Taiji, the designated gossip target of the rice wife and thunder god Balzebu, the man that the Ice Queen would dream of in her dreams———Han Morning is also!

"The younger brother of the great hero who saved Liyue."

Han Chen pursed his lips and pointed to Ying beside him, "This achievement is not something ordinary people can achieve, right?"

The corners of Zhuhan's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Ying behind Han Chen.

Ying looked at Han Chen with some resentment, what kind of achievement is this?

"Well, I'm his big brother."

Ying stepped on Han Chen fiercely, and left the registration office with a smirk.

"Here, is that all right?"

Han Chen looked at Zhuhan, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Zhuhan nodded slightly, "You have successfully signed up, and the competition will start soon." She looked at the young man in front of her in surprise, but she didn't expect to be the younger brother of the traveler. I'm afraid his strength should not be underestimated either.

It seems that this tournament will be more intense than expected.

Zhuhan silently looked at the treasure box not far away, could it be the credit of the Wuzhu God's Eye?

But after a while, a referee walked to the center of the field with a gong and shouted: "The Southern Cross Martial Arts Tournament, the first round of the knockout round, the No. 1 Jinyou in the toddler group of the Liyue Flower Ball Competition will face the traveler who saved Liyue Little brother Han Chen!"

"Both parties, please enter!"

Han Chen didn't expect him to be the first match, and the opponent coincidentally was the previous Jinyou.

"Han Chen, come on!"

Yingying smiled and added in a low voice: "My little brother can't lose."

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched even more, you really took it seriously, didn't you?

He reluctantly walked into the right side of the arena, and picked up a standard long gun from the weapon rack available for selection.

To tell the truth, he could win this kind of abusive game with his little finger.

"Young brother of the traveler, prepare to be defeated by the God of Flower Ball!"

Jinyou raised a long knife and shouted magnificently.

Chapter 57 I Can 100% Empty Hands

Han Chen skillfully swung the spear up, sweeping up the condensed dust, and became one with the spear in an instant.

Among the crowd watching the battle, there was a sharp-eyed person who shouted in a low voice: "The gun is solid and steady, and the tip of the gun is steady and powerful. This guy is a good player!"

"As expected of that traveler's younger brother, it seems that he has a bit of kung fu."

"Give way, juice, juice, cool juice!"

Paimeng lay on Ying's head and asked curiously, "How do you think Han Chen will win?"

"one move?"

Ying spoke with some uncertainty. After all, Jinyou is also a contestant, so he should be able to at least take the next move.

In any case, it is also Liyue's No.1 looking for flower balls, even though it is in the toddler group.

Jinyou carefully watched Han Chen who was not far away. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he was indeed a little afraid of failure.

Beads of sweat slowly ooze from the palm of the hand holding the long knife, which is a little sticky.

"what--!"

Jinyou yelled angrily to embolden himself, raised his long knife and prepared to strike first.

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched slightly. In his eyes, Jinyou's whole body was full of flaws. People with difficulty in choosing would probably struggle with which method to use to get him down for a long time.

But Han Chen is a god of fishing, so he subconsciously chose the simplest method, raised his spear slightly, and immediately pulled out a spear and stabbed straight.

"Ode!"

There was a strong sound of piercing through the air, and the spear pierced out like a vigorous white dragon.

This shot directly hit the center of the long knife, and then blatantly lifted it flying, and the shining long knife fell to the ground.

Jin You's face turned pale in an instant, and he was defeated even before he could make the first cut.

"Good marksmanship!"

Someone in the crowd recognized the storyteller, "Hey, isn't this Tian Tiezui?"

Tian Tiezui patted the folding fan lightly, and said softly: "As the saying goes, a little bit of cold light comes first, and then the spear shoots out like a dragon. This shot is really wonderful!"

Although the onlookers didn't know how awesome it was, it was really cool to win with one move, so they stopped applauding.

Immediately, Wudou will be overwhelmed by enthusiastic applause.

Han Chen nodded slightly in greeting, and left the sidelines, "How is it, boss," he said to Ying with a smile, emphasizing the word "boss" deliberately.

Ying snorted, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "It's not bad, I didn't embarrass the boss."

"Yes, yes, brother Han Chen, you are very good!"

Paimon leaned on Ying's head and spoke triumphantly, perfectly showing Pai Ying's prestige.

"Southern Cross Martial Arts Tournament, the second round of the knockout round, Qing Cezhuang's arm-wrestling champion Zheng Wen will fight against the traveler Ying who defeated the demon god!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Han Chen looked at Ying and said with a soft smile, "Come on, boss."

Ying crossed her waist and nodded slightly, then walked briskly into the arena, and picked a long sword from the weapon rack.

The opponent was a strong and strong man. He entered the arena without any weapon, just wearing gloves.

Ying blinked her eyes, feeling a little confused. Could it be that the champion of arm wrestling can catch the blade 100% with his bare hands?It shouldn't be such an exaggeration!

"Please advise!"

Zheng Wen slowly raised his hands and took a defensive posture.

Ying let out a little breath, and immediately stepped out, her whole body flashed out like an arrow piercing the sky, and the long sword in her hand slashed out.

"What a fast sword!"

"Tuigui, as expected of that traveler, I can't even see this sword clearly."

"There are still things at home."

Zheng Wen cautiously raised his hands, squatted down in a deep voice, and swung his palms violently!

"Shh-"

The air seemed to have quieted down.