I was reborn as the villain

Chen Zhimo nodded and responded, "Shangqing Pavilion held an auction to exchange treasures for treasures, naturally to find a suitable treasure for Miss Yun to prolong her life and heal her injuries, but why hold a martial arts competition to recruit a husband?"

Mei Lique pounded his fist on the table, feeling annoyed and helpless. He sighed and continued, "Pavilion Master Yun invited many great masters and tried every possible way, but still could not stop Qing'er's body from collapsing. In despair, I don't know where Pavilion Master Yun got a medical prescription from. It only said that as many Yang healing treasures as possible should be prepared, and then find a cultivator with a specific physique to repair the soul and refine the body with Qing'er, and then use special secret techniques, only then there is hope to save Qing'er."

"Qing'er and I are deeply in love, so I naturally don't want her to marry anyone else. But it's all my fault that I'm incompetent and have no way to save Qing'er. As long as I can keep her alive, I can only bury this feeling deep in my heart."

"Do you really want to see the person you love marry someone else?" Chen Zhimo asked.

Mei Lique gritted his teeth and yelled in pain, "What if she doesn't want to? I just hope she can live. If I can't save Qing'er this time, I will go with her."

"Oh, I didn't expect Brother Mei to be such a lovesick man." After saying that, Chen Zhimo waved his hand, and a stream of magic power moistened Mei Lique's wound, and the wound on his hand gradually healed.

Chen Zhimo continued, "Brother Mei, although I am not talented, I do have some ability to cure illnesses and save lives. If I can find out the specific condition of Miss Yun's body, maybe I can find some solutions. If I can really cure Miss Yun, wouldn't you two be able to be together happily?"

Mei Lique was a little excited, but soon calmed down. "I appreciate Brother Chen's kindness, but Qing'er's illness has left many powerful people helpless. I'm afraid you won't be able to solve it either."

"You won't know unless you try. You can't give up hope."

Chen Zhimo persuaded him several times before Mei Lique cheered up.

"Brother Chen, I am really grateful for your concern, but at this moment, it is really inconvenient for me to take you to diagnose Qing'er's condition."

"If you delay any longer, your young lady will belong to someone else. By the way, if you defeat all the competitors and win the first prize in the martial arts competition, then you won't have to worry about Miss Yun marrying someone else, right?"

Mei Lique smiled bitterly and shook his head. "There is only one person participating in this martial arts competition, and that is Yu Miao'er. She is a rare genius in Shangqing Pavilion. At a young age, she has already reached the level of half-step orange ascension. She has also cultivated the Tianhe Shangqing Jue to the extreme. She holds a treasure and possesses secret skills. If you have not truly stepped into the orange ascension, it is difficult to be her opponent."

After hearing what Mei Lique said, Chen Zhimo was also greatly shocked. You know, the ten major sects are absolutely powerful in Linghai, and none of their genius disciples can reach such a level of cultivation. It seems that in time, Shangqing Pavilion will surely make a big splash.

Mei Lique saw Chen Zhimo's surprise and explained, "Yu Miao'er is a talented cultivator with a special physique. Her cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary people. She has been practicing in secret places for many years. She is determined and has persisted in seclusion for more than ten years. She is naturally gifted and has devoted herself to cultivation. Few people can compare to her in terms of cultivation. After coming out of seclusion, she entered dangerous places to train and made herself even stronger. She is truly incomparable to us."

“Alas, even though I am a genius disciple of Luo Xing Jian Yan Valley, I am still dull compared to Yu Miao’er. I am only at the initial stage of Huang Heng Tian cultivation now, and I am really no match for Yu Miao’er.”

Chen Zhimo wondered, "Since Yu Miao'er is so strong, who can win the first prize in this martial arts competition?"

Mei Lique pointed to the field below and said, "There is a special sensory restriction buried underground. If they find someone with a special physique they need during the competition, Yu Miaoer will let him win during the competition."

"Brother Mei, are you really giving up just like that?" Chen Zhimo felt that Mei Lique should not just sit there and do nothing. If it dragged on, even if he could cure Yun Qing'er, once the martial arts competition to select a suitable candidate was found, could Shangqing Pavilion, a large sect, really break off the engagement?

"Brother Chen, I really don't want to accept this. If there is any way, I don't want to go this far. Who wants to see the person they love become someone else's wife?"

Chen Zhimo stepped forward and patted Mei Lique on the shoulder, saying solemnly: "Brother Mei, I can help you. If I participate in the martial arts competition to find a husband, win the competition, and take the opportunity to cure Yun Qing'er, I will make compensation and then regret the engagement. This matter should be resolved satisfactorily."

"But..." Mei Lique didn't expect Chen Zhimo to come up with such an idea. He was a little overwhelmed for a moment, but he still felt that something was wrong.

"No buts, you don't trust me, do you? If I really wanted your beautiful bride, I would just sign up for the martial arts competition. Why would I have to drink with you here?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Don't get me wrong, Brother Chen. I just think the chances of winning are slim."

"Brother Mei, you underestimate me. I treat you as a friend, so I am willing to help you. Otherwise, I would not have the time to wade into your muddy water."

"Well...thank you very much, Brother Chen." Mei Lique felt that this was the only other solution, so he bowed deeply to Chen Zhimo.

Chen Zhimo hurriedly supported Mei Lique, put his arm around his shoulders and smiled wickedly, "Brother Mei, you don't have to be polite. I'm not helping you in vain. If this is successful, you have to give me some benefits."

When he heard that there was a benefit, Mei Lique felt a lot more relaxed. If he had just met someone and that person was determined to help him do a very difficult task, he would find it hard to believe it.

"Brother Chen, if this really works out, you will be my great benefactor. Whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I will do it without hesitation."

"I want your Luo Xing sword flame."

"Ah, this..."

"What? Can't bear to part with you?"

Mei Lique gritted his teeth and said, "It's settled."

"Okay, okay, let's drink this cup and quickly ask someone to register for me."

After that, the two of them drank a cup of wine. After that, Mei Lique sent a message to a junior fellow apprentice, asking him to register Chen Zhimo for the martial arts competition to win a bride.

Mei Lique toasted Chen Zhimo again and asked, "I wonder what your cultivation level is, Brother Chen? Are you sure you can defeat Yu Miao'er?"

"To be honest with you, Brother Mei, I don't have any cultivation at all. I'm just a formation master."

"Ah, you..."

Upon hearing this, Mei Lique became anxious.

Chen Zhimo held Mei Lique down and asked him to sit down obediently. "Young Valley Master, why are you so impatient? Since I promised you, I will not lie to you. My body is also a little special. Even if I have no cultivation, I am not easy to mess with. It will take some effort to defeat Yu Miaoer, but it is not impossible."