Volume 3 Immortal Demon Flame Chapter 283 Xiaobai Shows His Divine Might (I)
Han Sanbao saw that Leng Baishuang was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and his heart ached, and he just wanted to follow her in everything, as long as he could stop her tears, he could do whatever he wanted.
However, he understands that his wish is his wish, and there are some things that he can't do, such as her problem at this time.
If you reluctantly agree to her, you are just deceiving yourself.
However, he didn't know how to answer her, and if he said it bluntly, it would only hurt her.
"White frost, I ......"
Han Sanbao pondered again and again and said: "It's not that I'm unwilling, it's just that I have a lot of concerns, such as my aunt, such as the Qiong'er Gang, such as Xuanzong...... Don't talk about it far away, just talk about the Immortal Conference. All of us in Xuanzong have made all their efforts to achieve a good result in the Huixian Conference, and Brother Qiu even came to power with an injury, and he is still unconscious at this time after today's war. At this time, they put all their hopes on me, and I can't selfishly leave everything behind and just care about my own happiness, so I ...... I can't promise you. β
Leng Baishuang listened quietly, letting the tears flow quietly, "However, you are already one of the top four, with your cultivation, you can achieve such results, you are proud, in the next competition, you ...... Why should you insist on it?"
Han Sanbao stretched out his middle finger and index finger, gently wiped away her tears, and said, "Baishuang, you have a simple temperament, and you don't understand many things. I know that with my cultivation, it is almost impossible to win in the next competition, but I can't give up, this is not only about my own honor, but also about the honor and disgrace of the entire Xuanzong, I can fight to the death in the ring, but I must not give up. β
"No, you can't die!"
Leng Baishuang was frightened by his words, hurriedly covered his mouth, and then asked, "What if...... What if tomorrow you're the opponent you're drawn against?"
Han Sanbao also thought about this question, and when she asked it, she also answered truthfully: "When we go to the ring, we don't represent ourselves...... Don't worry about anything, just go all out. β
The four words of all-out battle are like a sharp knife, cutting a bloody hole in Leng Baishuang's fragile heart.
She forced herself to calm down, her eyes flashing like stars in the sky with tears in her eyes did not blink, she used all her courage and strength, and asked, "Sanbao, ...... Do you love me?"
Han Sanbao hesitated, and when he heard this question, he couldn't help but have Lu Weihan's smiling face in his mind.
What is love?
He doesn't understand.
Who he loves, he can't tell for a long time.
There is only one thing he is extremely sure, love is a promise, love is a lifelong vow without regrets, once it is said, it needs to be protected and cared for with everything.
"White frost, I ......"
"No, don't say it. β
Leng Baishuang hurriedly interrupted, she saw hesitation and confusion in his eyes.
She doesn't know what love is.
But for him, she can be desperate, and even sacrifice her own life.
This...... Probably love, right?
But he hesitated, he was confused, what ......
Leng Baishuang didn't have the courage to listen to what he was going to say next, "Sanbao, I'...... Needless to say. It's late at night, Master should be in a hurry, I'll go back first. β
"White Frost ......"
"Sanbao, you don't have to say anything, I know what you want to say. β
"You don't know, ...... last night"
"Master has already told me that she trapped you, so I don't blame you. β
"What? Xu Xi told you?"
"Three Treasures...... Good bye. β
β......β
Han Sanbao returned to the Junzi Hall, his mind was a mess.
Many things I don't understand.
The cold hoarfrost is ripe, but it is ...... It's heart-wrenching maturity.
Xu Xi...... What exactly was said to her?
Following.
The draw for the quarter-finals has been completed.
In the morning, Han Sanbao played against Taihua Mountain Lingzhi.
In the afternoon, Leng Baishuang played against Taihua Mountain Liuxingshi.
didn't get cold white frost, Han Sanbao didn't know what kind of mood he was in.
If he is destined to be eliminated or even terminated in the ring of the Immortal Conference, the person he hopes to end himself is Leng Baishuang.
But the result was that he was going to lose at the hands of Lingzhi.
Ling Zhi, that cold woman, the second disciple of Baili Haoran, the head of Taihua Mountain, has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and has passed all the way, more than ten games, none of the games, the opponent can survive her ten moves.
From a certain point of view, she was even more fierce than the cold white frost who had the mid-level cultivation of unification.
Han Sanbao knew very well that he had a few catties and a few taels, and unless he used the Boundary Blood Bead regardless of the consequences, the chance of winning was less than one percent.
Probably Luo Sanpao also thinks that the odds of this game are very open and bold.
Because I don't know who the opponent is in the draw in advance, Luo Sanpao calculates all the possibilities in advance, and does a good job of the odds of all the players, and releases them all at one time for people's reference and consideration, once the lottery results come out, immediately open betting.
For example, in the semifinals, Han Sanbao may draw any of the remaining three players, which means that in the semifinals, each player has three possibilities and three odds, and the opponents are different, and the odds are not the same.
If Leng Baishuang plays against Han Sanbao, the odds ratio is 1.000001 to 1000.
Ruo Lingzhi vs. Han Sanbao, the odds ratio is 1.0025 to 856.
If Liu Xingshi plays against Han Sanbao, the odds ratio is 1.028 to 543.
After the lottery results came out, there was probably a stick of incense to rest, and everyone secretly bought Lingzhi to win, although the rate of return was very low and low, but it was safe.
Lingzhi has almost a 100% chance of winning, so a fool wouldn't buy it.
Of course, there are also a few people who are probably indeed fools, or Han Sanbao's most loyal brainless fans, who still spend a lot of money to buy Han Sanbaosheng under the premise that the win-loss ratio is so obvious.
Han Sanbao later learned that there was as many spirit stones as there were enough spirit stones to buy him to win in this game!
A ...... Spirit Stone!!
"Game on!"
After a break of incense time, the players on both sides were ready to go to the ring, and with the referee's order, the first battle of the quarterfinals officially kicked off.
Lingzhi is wearing a pale yellow dress, the country is fragrant, and her beautiful eyes are as cold as frost, looking at people, as if she can freeze people.
Her face was expressionless, and the referee gave an order and immediately took action.
She wielded a slender sword, swift as the wind, fierce as a dragon.
Han Sanbao's cultivation was too different from her, she had no chance to react at all, and immediately fell into passivity, a set of Yunrou swordsmanship was exerted to the extreme, and she was still beaten everywhere thrilling, Xuanhuo swordsmanship and boundless sword, there was no chance to use it at all.
Lingzhi is not only advanced in cultivation, but also has tricky swordsmanship, and has rich practical experience.
She seemed to be able to see through the weaknesses between Han Sanbao's sword moves, and she didn't hesitate to make a move, and she didn't show mercy.
The slender long sword in her hand seemed to turn into countless ice dragons and pressed down from the sky.
Han Sanbao felt that he was not facing a Qianqian woman, but a violent stormβa violent storm composed of countless ice dragons.
An unprecedented sense of crisis and grievance came to my heart at the same time.
He felt that the time before he was swallowed by the opponent's stegosaurus was only between breaths.