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"That's all for today, I wish everyone can pass the qualifiers of the samurai conference and get out of the land of Ulin as soon as possible!"

With the blessing of Mr. Teaching, dozens of teenagers walked from the hall to the square of the academy one after another.

There were some equipment in the square to assist in martial arts practice, and the teenagers began to train with a grin.

In the corner, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in gray sat on a stool without saying a word. The other teenagers were all in groups of three or five, but there was no one within the three feet of this gray-clothed young man. The other teenagers also looked at him with strange eyes.

The gray-clothed young man's name was Qin Han, and he was a hybrid of the human race and the Asura race. In the Yanhe Continent, the human race, the demon race, and the Asura race stand side by side, and they are the three largest races.

Among the Asuras, the men are extremely ugly and the women are extremely beautiful. The women of the Asura tribe are spurned and disgusted by the human race because they are good at seducing sent.

Just because his mother was a woman of the Asura clan, Qin Han was bullied since he was a child, and he stayed in Tongtian Academy for nearly ten years, and he suffered all the warmth and coldness of the world. Almost none of his classmates wanted to be friends with him, and the head of the sect who taught martial arts also despised him, and he was always perfunctory when he instructed martial arts.

He touched his reddish hair, sighed in his heart, and whispered to himself: "You have to work hard for the qualifiers of the samurai conference, you must get out of here and go to the big world to see, it will not be in vain." ”

The continent is divided into five regions according to the mountains and rivers, the East Mountain, the West River, the South China Sea, the North Plains and the Middle Earth. The West River, where Ulin is located, alone has hundreds of thousands of miles in length, and Ulin City is only the only city in a radius of hundreds of miles.

It is recorded in the classics that the five regions have peerless masters who can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and they can also control ancient beasts as high as hundreds of zhang, which is an existence that everyone on the continent worships. The teacher in the academy is responsible for imparting theoretical knowledge to the apprentices who are not even martial artists.

Ever since he heard about the deeds of those peerless masters, Qin Han had a longing for them, and he hoped that one day he could be admired by thousands of people like them. If you want to become a master, you can't shrink in Ulin for the rest of your life. The qualifiers for the samurai convention provided him with an opportunity.

Every three summers, various countries and sects on the mainland will send missions to tour around the country to discover talents in small towns and towns, and anyone who passes the qualifiers can be incorporated into the army or become disciples of the sect and receive the treatment of "samurai".

The first two realms of martial arts cultivation are martial arts and samurai, Qin Han has entered the door of cultivation and reached the realm of martial artists, there are five levels of martial artists, although they are only second-level martial artists, they also have the qualifications to participate in the qualifiers.

Qin Han thought for a while, and was about to get up and use the equipment to cultivate, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, a hand pressed his shoulder, and a horse face appeared in front of him.

A young man in brocade stood in front of him, with two retinues behind him.

Qin Han couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw the face of the person who came. The person who came is called Yang Shengang, the young master of the Yang family of the two major families in Wulin City, he is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, he does all kinds of evil, and he likes to make things difficult for Qin Han the most, and it will be no good to take the initiative to find him this time.

"What advice does Young Master Yang have?" Qin Han asked lightly.

Yang Shengang had a feel-good smile on his face and said, "We are all classmates, then I will get straight to the point." ”

"Huh?"

"Seven days later, one of my distant cousins will also participate in the samurai convention qualifiers. Although the game is conducted by lottery, our Yang family will arrange for you to compete with him, although my cousin is a first-level martial artist, far from your opponent, but it can only be you who falls, do you understand what I mean? Yang Shengang quietly stuffed a stack of silver tickets into Qin Han's arms.

Reaching into his arms and taking out the silver tickets, he counted them, there were ten in total, Qin Han sneered slightly: "I want to buy a chance to change my fate for a thousand taels of silver, does Young Master Yang think it's worth it?" ”

As Qin Han said, walking out of Wulin means changing fate, the forest is bigger, there are more opportunities, whether you can fly depends on your own creation, in Wulin is always sitting in the well and watching the sky. The qualifiers, it was a competition that the poor kid had to participate in, how could he give up?

Yang Shengang was stunned, snorted, took out a stack of silver tickets, and said, "It's not enough, these silver tickets are enough for you to be a rich man in Wulin for a few lifetimes." ”

It was misunderstood, but Qin Han didn't explain, he flicked the stack of silver tickets with his fingers and asked, "Why me?" ”

"Well, it's because of your special identity, everyone knows the other people who participated in the qualifiers, and they won't give up, so I can only find you." Yang Shengang smiled contemptuously.

Sure enough, it's because of the identity of a mixed-race child, and he is still an orphan, a helpless orphan. Qin Han lowered his head and remained silent.

Yang Shengang thought that the matter was done, so he yawned and said, "Okay, since you have agreed, let's meet in the qualifiers, and I will go first." "Turn around and go.

"Young Master Yang stays, I haven't agreed yet."

The voice that was neither humble nor arrogant came into the ears of Yang Shengang and the others, and one of his black-faced retinues turned around and asked Qin Han loudly: "What did you say?!" ”

Qin Han looked at the fierce faces of the black-faced entourage, and said word by word: "I'm sorry, I won't sell this opportunity." ”

Yang Shengang's face changed. When the black-faced entourage saw that his master's face had changed, he suddenly became furious, grabbed Qin Han's collar, and shouted, "What kind of thing are you?" How big is the face of the Wulin Yang family, and you dare not agree to come to the door to do business with you? Do you dare to say it again? ”

Qin Han slowly stood up, and because he was grabbed by the collar, something fell out of his arms, but he didn't notice it.

A few thousand taels of silver tickets are enough for ordinary people to live dozens of lives, and it is indeed very tempting, but it is a pity that they have found the wrong person. has a special identity, even if he is a rich man, he is also a despised rich man, and Qin Hanzhi is not here, a small Ulin can bury his ambitions?

"I said I wouldn't sell this opportunity." Qin Han's voice was still neither humble nor arrogant.

Yang Shengang's face was pale, it was the first time in Wulin that someone refused his request, he felt a big loss of face, and he asked in a cold voice: "You think clearly, are you really not selling?" ”

"Not for sale."

Yang Shengang took a step forward, pointed at Qin Han and shouted, "It's really shameless, it's interesting!" Interesting! ”

"Look, who is this?" Another attendant picked up what had fallen from Qin Han's arms from the ground.

That's a picture. In the picture scroll, a woman stands on the top of a mountain to watch the sunrise, her body is graceful and graceful, although there is only one side face, but you can definitely get a glimpse of the woman's alluring face.

Qin Han narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab it. The scroll was the only thing his father had left him, and the woman in the painting was his mother, and he would not allow anyone to desecrate it.

The attendant's arm flicked, dodging Qin Han's snatch.

"Oh, I see, it's." Yang Shen just became interested.

Qin Han said angrily: "Give it back to me!" ”

"Yo yo yo, your mother is really a great beauty, no wonder your father is willing to be the enemy of the human race in order to marry her. But how can a character like your father have a son like you? I've heard that your father is very talented, but you are a wild species? Ha ha! ”

Hearing this huge insult, Qin Han immediately became angry, clenched his fists and was about to punch him. It's just that countless thoughts turned in his heart in an instant, and that punch didn't go out after all.

It is rumored that Yang Shengang is already a third-level martial artist, and he will soon be promoted to a fourth-level martial artist, and Qin Han may not be able to win if he starts fighting. The Wulin Yang family has a huge power, and it is really unwise to use force against it, and even if it wins, it will not be beneficial, but it will consume its own strength, which is not conducive to facing the qualifiers. So Qin Han thought about it and didn't make a move, and held back the anger in his chest.

He thought to himself: "I will settle this account with you later." ”

Yang Shengang couldn't help laughing when he saw that Qin Han wanted to do it: "What, you want to do it?" Can you? A waste second-level martial artist actually wants to challenge me? I'll give you a chance, and now it's too late for you to promise that deal. ”

It took many years of cultivation to reach the second level of martial arts, not because Qin Han himself was not good. Martial arts practice pays attention to the master's guidance and actual combat experience, first, there is no careful instruction from the head of the sect, and second, there is no opportunity for actual combat, no matter what kind of genius there is, there will be no good results. This is also the reason why it is difficult to produce masters in the land of projectiles. It is not for nothing that a martial arts family can always produce amazing geniuses, and the starting point is different, and the results are naturally different.

Looking at that arrogant face, Qin Han's anger subsided, and he regained his calm voice and said, "Young Master Yang's deal is still left to others!" ”

"Hey!" Yang Shengang's eyes widened, "You are really confident!" Then the master will be your opponent! I'll face you up in the qualifiers! Master, let's teach you arrogant red-haired ghost a lesson! ”

Because the women of the Asura tribe are all red-haired, and the hair color of Qin Han is also slightly red, they are slandered as red-haired ghosts by the scum of the human race.

Hearing those three words, Qin Han didn't care, and said lightly: "Then I'll see you in the competition." ”

The irritability and indifference of the two formed a stark contrast, and it was obvious that the young master of the Yang family was at a disadvantage in the exchange of words. "Humph!" Yang Shengang threw down the scroll and left with two followers in a huff.

Qin Han leaned over and picked up the scroll, patted the dust, and put it in his arms, he looked at the backs of Yang Shengang and the others, and the light in his eyes flickered.