Chapter 155: Can’t afford to lose

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In an instant, Yu Zhichen bumped into Zhao Han's back with his shoulder.

The true energy poured out like a waterfall and bombarded Zhao Han.

Up to this point in the battle, Yu Zhi has been attacking blindly, while Zhao Han has been fully defending, and neither of them has been injured. And the last tenth move is the real killing move.

The next moment, Zhao Han's figure fell straight from the sky towards the ground like a falling meteor.

Yu Zhi's full force hit dispersed the infuriating energy in Zhao Han's body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, bleeding in the air.

The shocking reversal made everyone stare at the sky with their mouths wide open.

"Zhao Han!" Qi Zhengchu shouted.

Zhao Han did not react at all as he fell in mid-air. He had obviously lost consciousness. If he fell like this, he would be seriously injured.

Seeing this, Qi Zhengchu flew up and caught Zhao Han.

Seeing this, the disciples of Elder Cang Jin murmured: "Is this...a win?"

Even they couldn't imagine that a new disciple could defeat Zhao Han.

Although he conceded ten moves, within these ten moves, this new disciple defeated Zhao Han.

Immediately, someone shouted: "We win, Li Zhi wins."

Upon hearing this, Guo Shuer looked through her fingers and happened to see Qi Zhengchu helping Zhao Han who was unconscious, while Yu Zhizheng was slowly landing on the ground.

"You win?" After being stunned for a moment, Guo Shuer exclaimed, "You win, Senior Brother Li wins."

Jiang Yi's face turned pale, and he counted on his fingers how much money he had lost in tonight's business. He muttered: "Broomstick, broomstick, nothing good will happen after I meet you."

Those who bet on Yu Zhi with a lucky mentality can no longer suppress their excitement. They pay twenty for one. If they bet one hundred taels of silver, they can get back two thousand taels...

Make money by buying and selling!

Yu Zhi landed calmly, a smile flashing across his lips. In this competition, he won, and he won openly.

In this way, Yu Zhi can still live in peace for some time.

After Qi Zhengchu took over Zhao Han, he hurriedly gave Zhao Han a breath of Qi to sort out and calm down the surging Qi in Zhao Han's body.

After just a moment, Zhao Han woke up leisurely. Everything that had just happened was still vivid in his mind, and he knew that he had lost, so completely that he could not make any excuse.

Just when he thought he had a chance to win, he fell into Yu Zhi's trap. The flaw exposed by Yu Zhi's missed attack was a trap set by Yu Zhi, just an afterimage.

Unfortunately, Zhao Han fell into the trap without hesitation.

Ten moves, just ten moves.

Zhao Han was defeated.

Still with the same angry eyes, Zhao Han stood up. Since his practice, he has been defeated in many battles. No matter who he is, he becomes stronger in defeat. However, tonight's defeat was undoubtedly the most humiliating one in his life.

He took the initiative to provoke, threatened to give up ten moves, and even placed bets on himself to win.

But the defeat came so quickly, it seemed more like it was already doomed.

Zhao Han just looked at Yu Zhi, not doing anything, and couldn't do anything.

Yu Zhi clasped his fists, still looking humble, "Senior Brother Zhao Han, I accept."

Zhao Han couldn't help clenching his fists, and the bright moon was speechless, just like Zhao Han at this moment, angry and silent. Swallow all the bitter fruits into your stomach.

Qi Zhengchu sighed in his heart. He knew that Zhao Han could not defeat Yu Zhi. How could an elite disciple from Cangshan lose to a newcomer?

Zhao Han lost to his underestimated enemy and his own arrogance. The genius who thinks the bells ring eight times is no match for him. So, he lost.

From the very beginning, Zhao Han had already lost in ten moves.

Qi Zhengchu couldn't help but look at Yu Zhi, was everything in front of him included in his calculations?

If that's the case, that kid has hidden it too deeply.

Just when Yu Zhi was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Han said, "We are having a fight."

Everyone was surprised by Zhao Han's actions. If you lose, you still have to fight for it, you cannot afford to lose.

To be honest, this behavior is quite disgusting.

Even Qi Zhengchu shouted in a low voice. "Zhao Han!"

Yu Zhi frowned and continued to fight. It would do no good to him and would only be a waste of time.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Zhao. In terms of strength, I am not your opponent. My victory just now was just an advantage. If Senior Brother Zhao still wants to compete, I will admit defeat."

Yu Zhi kept his posture very low and refused Zhao Han's invitation to fight.

But Zhao Han was quite stubborn, and his anger overwhelmed him. "If you fight me again, I will never lose to you."

"If not, you won't be able to perform in the martial arts field."

Hearing this, Yu Zhi's face darkened. This arrogant and domineering look looked very much like that guy Xiang Jinghao. As a result, Yu Zhi also felt disgusted with Zhao Han.

Yu Zhi is unwilling to force others to do things that are difficult for them, nor does he want others to impose them on him.

At this moment, someone in the crowd said: "Who was so arrogant? It turned out to be Zhao Han."

"Now that Elder Cangshui is in seclusion to heal his wounds, no one will discipline you? You are a man who doesn't know the rules and is domineering in Cangshan. Who do you think you are?"

Yu Zhixun looked up and saw a woman in purple holding a long whip in her hand. She had a graceful figure. She was wearing purple soft armor that showed off her proud figure. Her high ponytail was extremely capable and concise.

Yu Zhi could tell from Zhao Han's eyes that Zhao Han was a little afraid of the visitor.

Even Qi Zhengchu's eyes changed when he saw the visitor and he didn't dare to answer.

"It's normal to compete, but it's not the case in Cangshan to mess around after losing."

The woman in purple was unreasonable and looked at Zhao Han, then her eyes fell on Qi Zhengchu's head.

"Qi Zhengchu, Elder Cang Shui is in seclusion. You are his eldest disciple. Master is not here. You have to take good care of your disciples. They are not sensible. Are you not sensible too?"

"Even after losing the competition, you still have the nerve to continue bullying the new disciples. Cangshan has lost all his face to you."

Qi Zhengchu, a mute man, ate Coptis chinensis and could not tell the story of his suffering. Now Zhao Han is clearly on top, there is nothing he can control.

But facing the woman in purple, Qi Zhengchu could only respond submissively: "Senior sister taught me that Zhengchu must strictly restrain his juniors."

The woman in purple said: "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you get out quickly?"

Hearing this, Qi Zhengchu and Zhao Han turned around and walked out of the martial arts arena.

This woman in purple seemed to have great majesty, and other disciples did not dare to stay for a long time and left one after another.

As for Jiang Yi's bet, they will naturally ask Jiang Yi for money in the future, and this is all recorded.

Yu Zhi stared at Zhao Han's back and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhao, you still owe Senior Brother Jiang a thousand taels of silver, do you want to default on the debt?"

When Zhao Han heard this, he staggered and became furious. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted completely.

Qi Zhengchu had no choice but to respond on his behalf: "Don't worry, I'll have someone deliver you a thousand taels of silver."

When Yu Zhi saw Zhao Han fainted, he was happier than he had been with the one thousand taels of silver. He said, "Junior brother believes in the character of senior brother Qi, so there is no need to worry."

...

The Tianshui City Sheriff's Mansion was dark at night, but the lights in the mansion were brightly lit.

At this time, Wang Xiao was slumped in a wheelchair, his hair was like autumn grass, his face was like dead tree bark, and his whole person exuded a rotten smell.

The moonlight is still bright, like yesterday, like the day before yesterday, and it will never change. It's just that Wang Xiao no longer feels like having a beautiful woman in his arms, drinking wine and admiring the moon.

A few days after returning to Tianshui City, Wang Xiao went crazy like a madman. When he was about to die, he saw all kinds of things in the world. Wang Xiao had never experienced fear before and could only wait for death to come.

Wang Wufeng searched all the famous doctors in Beiliang Mansion, but all the doctors came to the same conclusion that there was nothing strange about Wang Xiao's body.

But Wang Xiao didn't believe it and cursed a group of quack doctors. That night, he clearly saw the fleshy white worm worming its way into his body from his nose.

After a few days of madness, Wang Xiao seemed to have accepted his fate, and waited dejectedly for death without eating or drinking.

All that remained in his mind was the image of a butterfly emerging from the top of his head.

The butterfly's wings are red, dyed with blood.

This is the scene when the bone-eating insect transforms into a butterfly thirty days later.

Wang Wufeng and Shao Xin stood at the door, with pain in their eyes.

"Husband, are we just going to watch Xiao'er die like this?" Shao Xin said. In the past few days, seeing Wang Xiao being tortured, Shaoxin stayed up day and night to take care of Wang Xiao.

Wang Wufeng sighed helplessly: "What can I do? I have invited all the doctors I can. But Xiao'er is still like this. Alas."

Shao Xin cried and said, "Let's go to Beiliang City and beg Yu Zhuyue to spare Xiao'er."

Wang Wufeng frowned, his hair had turned a lot whiter in the past few days, Qinggu's tragic defeat, Wang Xiao's life and death, everything made him exhausted mentally and physically.

"My good wife, Yu Zhuyue is well-known in Beiliang Mansion for being hard-hearted. Xiao'er kidnapped her granddaughter and even led people to threaten her. Why do you think she let Xiao'er go?"

Wang Wufeng and his wife already knew what happened in Beiliang City.

Shao Xin said: "I'm going to beg my father to save Xiao'er's life. Yu Zhuyue is just a doctor, so she has to give him the face of Shao Wuhou. By the way, your dad...let your dad do the same go."

Wang Wufeng knew that Shaoxin was anxious, but he had not gone to Beiliang City to look for Yu Zhuyue because he had concerns.

After hearing what happened that night, Wang Wufeng thought a lot.

What puzzled Wang Wufeng the most was the person who blocked Yuan Hongxin. The other party even captured Yuan Hongxin back to the Northern Border Army and personally handed him over to Marshal Xu Qing.

This is clearly an accusation against Xu Qing.

But in Yu Zhuyue's small courtyard, the person Wang Xiao wanted was the woman with a broken leg - Li Wantong.

Yu Zhi... This familiar name appeared in Wang Wufeng's mind.

If this is the case, then the person who blocked Yuan Hongxin was most likely the Marquis of Northern Liang, Wei Wuji.

Wang Wufeng was very frustrated. If it was really Wei Wuji, Wang Xiao would have kicked the iron plate again.

After searching for famous doctors but with no results, Wang Wufeng could only agree to Shao Xin's idea - to invite Shao Jian'an and Wang Yu to Beiliang City.

After all, Wang Xiao is the younger generation of the two of them, so how can he stand by and watch at a critical moment of life and death.

What Wang Wufeng didn't know was that this would be the decision he regretted most in his life.

In the prison of the Northern Territory Army, Yuan Hongxin was sitting in the cell. He used to be the one who patrolled here, and now he has become one of the people being patrolled.

The unkempt Yuan Hongxin smiled sadly. If he could do it all over again, he would never get involved in this matter.

After being imprisoned, no one ever took a look at Yuan Hongxin, as if this person no longer existed in the world.

Yuan Hongxin knew that Xu Qing could know the truth without interrogating him. But what does it mean to just shut yourself up?

"Hey, General Yuan, you should just talk."

In the cell opposite Yuan Hongxin, a shackled prisoner wanted to chat with Yuan Hongxin from time to time.

Even if Yuan Hongxin didn't answer, he would still talk to himself.

"General Yuan, I didn't expect that you and I would be prisoners one day. When you captured me that day, did you think of today? Hahaha."

After entering the prison of the Northern Territory Army, very few can escape alive. This man is the bandit leader of Beiliang Mansion, carrying hundreds of lives on his back.

Not long ago, he was captured and brought to justice by Yuan Hongxin.

"General Yuan, what did you do? Did you fall in love with the marshal's wife? Or did you rape a civilian girl?"

For several days, the foul language was unbearable but continued.

If there was no such noise in the prison, people would probably die of boredom.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps came.

One man was wearing armor, with a knife on his waist and another in his hand.

The visitor opened Yuan Hongxin's cell door and walked up to Yuan Hongxin.

"Yuan Hongxin, Marshal hopes you will give him an explanation!"

With that said, he threw the knife in his hand in front of Yuan Hongxin.