"Xiaoyu, you're finally awake!"

In his line of sight, the slightly excited faces of the three elders appeared.

Why he was excited, Lin Jingyu couldn't figure it out for a while, but from his words, he knew what he wanted to express.

Finally awake?

Lin Jingyu's head shook slightly, and scenes emerged.

Yes, Lin Jingyu remembered, everything.

"Third Elder, Great Elder, Senior Brothers, I have made you worried."

Lin Jingyu's face showed apology, which was sincere.

"Xiao Yu, you can come to your senses, everything is not a problem, you should still remember the second elder of the Kunlun faction, there is a bet between you that has not yet been realized, you have to prepare well."

The Great Elder said, looking at the Third Elder, with a hint of complaint in his eyes, as if he was complaining about why he didn't stop Lin Jingyu from making this bet before the Third Elder, but now it's good, it's hard to ride a tiger.

In the final analysis, it is Zhang Qingsong's opponent who is too strong, and it is difficult to defeat him.

The third elder looked bitter, the situation at that time, what could he do, and according to Lin Jingyu's character, what he decided, there was no way for outsiders to stop it.

"Great Elder, the matter of gambling is the practice of the disciple alone, and there is no responsibility with the three elders, and please rest assured that the disciple will definitely win the competition and become the winner of the gambling contract." Lin Jingyu said.

"Xiaoyu, you, alas, ......"

The Great Elder sighed, "Don't you know what level of strength your opponent, Zhang Qingsong, is, if you want to defeat him, the difficulty is beyond your imagination." ”

The Great Elder said, shaking his head.

He regretted that it was too late now, and he regretted that he did not follow the disciples of Huashan to participate in this martial arts competition, if he was there, then he would stop Lin Jingyu's approach, and there was no chance of winning at all.

But right now, the competition has been decided, the bet has been reached, and now there is a competition, and he has lost, and he almost can't wake up.

The third elder also informed him of what had happened, and he shook his head again and again.

It's not that the three elders don't stop it, but that Lin Jingyu is too willful and insists on going his own way, at least in the eyes of the great elders, Lin Jingyu is willful.

The matter has come to this point, the Great Elder heard the confidence in Lin Jingyu's mouth, but he didn't believe his words at all, where did the confidence come from?

Lin Jingyu didn't say much, and gave the Great Elder a comforting look, and he breathed on the spot.

Sensing Lin Jingyu's strength level, from the peak of the early stage of the D-level not long ago to the peak of the late D-level now, the span is so large, the Great Elder is really surprised.

Moreover, Lin Jingyu relied on the strength of the peak of the late D-level to defeat Qingxia of the B-level late Great Perfection, which made the Great Elder even more admired.

He felt that there were too many miracles on Lin Jingyu, again and again.

Hoping that a miracle would appear in the competition with Zhang Qingsong, the Great Elder could only think like this.

Everyone didn't disturb Lin Jingyu's pranayama, and it was reasonable that he had just woken up and needed to do some pranayama.

Ten minutes later, Lin Jingyu put away his gong and opened his eyes to look at everyone.

"Third Elder, Senior Brother Zhang Qingsong Zhang of Wudang Mountain, is he still ready to compete with me in the next competition?" Lin Jingyu asked.

"He said to me, if you can wake up within five days, then he will continue to compete with you, if you can't wake up within five days, then the competition between you will be canceled, this decision is agreed by Master Xuzhu." The Third Elder said.

"What about the bet?" Lin Jingyu asked again.

"If the competition is canceled, the bet will naturally become invalid."

"So, am I not the one who decides whether or not all this will happen?"

Lin Jingyu suddenly felt that his head was big, and now it seems that he wants to wait until five days before waking up, so that the competition will be canceled, the gambling contract will be invalidated, and he will be lighter.

However, Lin Jingyu knows that everything can no longer be changed, and now that he is awake, he can't pass out again, which is unrealistic.

Only face.

Yes, Lin Jingyu became calm, calmly faced all difficulties.

"Indeed, whether you are sober or not, determines a lot of things, now that you are sober, then the competition will continue to take effect, and the gambling contract will still work, the second elder of the Kunlun faction will not stop, you and Zhang Qingsong will not be reconciled if they don't distinguish between the winners and losers." The Third Elder said.

"In that case, let him lose convincingly!"

Lin Jingyu's face suddenly showed ruthlessness, he didn't have any good feelings about the second elder of the Kunlun faction, and the opportunity to make him bleed must not be easily let go.

The third elder felt Lin Jingyu's resoluteness, his mouth moved, and he didn't say anything.

The Great Elder also noticed Lin Jingyu's change, glanced at him, and didn't speak.

Both of them knew that the person Lin Jingyu was talking about was the second elder of the Kunlun faction, of course, if he wanted to lose, the premise was to win the competition.

Through the explanation of the three elders, Lin Jingyu knew what to do next, and he needed to notify Zhang Qingsong of Wudang Mountain to prepare for the second competition.

The competition can be played as soon as tomorrow, and Lin Jingyu's face looked a lot indifferent.

This is all in the sense of the three elders, he didn't say it, but he felt that Lin Jingyu had changed a lot, and the previous tension disappeared, replaced by the current stability.

No one knows what changes have happened to Lin Jingyu during his coma, and no one thinks that a person who has been in a coma can change anything.

Early the next morning, the group set off from the base camp of the Huashan faction and went straight to the location of the martial arts platform.

The Great Elder did not leave, followed the team, and came to the competition platform together.

The Huashan faction is not the earliest sect, the earliest is Wudang Mountain, the seventh elder and the eighth elder, and of course, Zhang Qingsong.

There is also the second elder of the Kunlun faction, I didn't expect him to come so early.

Master Xuzhu has naturally arrived, so in this way, the Huashan faction is the latest to arrive.

But it doesn't matter, everyone is so early, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

The main character, that is, Lin Jingyu, it's good that he's here.

The second elder of the Kunlun faction naturally hoped that Lin Jingyu would be sober, if he was not sober, the gambling contract would be invalid, and everything would be in vain, after all, Lin Jingyu's life and death had little to do with him.

"Senior Brother Lin, you can come to your senses, a happy event, I was too heavy before, I apologize to you here." Zhang Qingsong took the initiative to bow to Lin Jingyu.

"Senior Brother Zhang's words are serious, there are no eyes on the test field, and the small injuries are not enough to worry about, here the disciples also want to thank the two elders of Wudang Mountain, it is the pill you gave to assist the disciples, so that the disciples can recover quickly." Lin Jingyu looked at the Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder Dao.

The seventh elder and the eighth elder waved their hands, indicating that they didn't need to care, they should be.

"Senior Brother Lin, let's start the competition?" Zhang Qingsong said.

"Well, good!"

Lin Jingyu deserved to be refreshed, and the snow sword flashed with cold light against the background of the rising sun.

Phew.

The next moment, Lin Jingyu held the snow sword in his hand and ran towards Zhang Qingsong.

However, halfway through the run, Lin Jingyu suddenly stopped his steps and stopped rushing forward.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Lin?"

Seeing that Lin Jingyu didn't continue to rush forward, Zhang Qingsong couldn't help but ask.

"There is indeed a small question, I would like to ask Master Xuzhu." Lin Jingyu replied.

Then he turned to Master Xuzhu, only to see a curious look on his face.

"Lin Shaoxia has any problems, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

At the moment, there are only two people competing, so everything becomes casual, and it is okay to pause during the period, and if there is a problem, say a problem.

"Master, the disciple has always had a doubt and wants to ask clearly."

Lin Jingyu said, "If Senior Brother Zhang sends an attack on me, if it doesn't hit me, what should it be counted?" ”

"Didn't hit?"

Master Xuzhu was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Qingsong, wondering what he would say.