Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

"Hello, Senior Sister Shen!"

"Our Senior Sister Shen will definitely win today's competition!"

There was an endless stream of cheers and blessings. Shen Jingjun changed into the special attire for the Qi Ling Sect competition, a black suit with a headband on his head.

A thin black belt runs vertically behind the back, and the spine is straight.

The pattern is drawn with gold lines, and the dark blue eyelashes are drooping.

Red lips and white teeth.

Holding the silver-white scabbard in his hand, he stood still like a bamboo or a pine tree, letting the wind blow through his hair.

Sure enough, it’s really beautiful.

Gu Chufu read the book that Li Fei had read all night long. She stayed up all night without sleeping, and there was a faint dark blue color under her eyes.

While cracking melon seeds in his hand, he was immediately attracted by the appearance of Shen Jingjun. Damn, what does a male lead do when the female lead is so handsome?

“Ah, ah, ah… This is our Senior Sister Shen who has the best thunder spirit root! Today’s trip was not in vain.”

Ruan Hongying was being pulled by a little girl, looking at the person on the stage in silence. Shen Jingjun seldom appeared in the cafeteria where she worked as a handyman, so she didn't see him very often.

However, there is no disciple in the entire Qiling Sect who has not heard of Shen Jingjun's great reputation.

It wasn't just the junior brothers and sisters of the Qi Ling Sect who were mesmerized. The direct disciples sitting in the front row all swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

As the sect’s most outstanding first echelon.

Their dream is to become an outstanding person like Senior Sister Shen.

He can become the focus of the sect wherever he goes.

Tai Shi Jian also swallowed his water when he saw this. Even though he looked so heroic, Shen Jingjun was still so charming. She was neither surprised nor annoyed, neither depressed nor arrogant.

Take it easy.

Standing on the stage, Shen Jingjun looked at his opponent, with leaves swaying and flags fluttering.

"Hello, Senior Sister Shen."

Ouyang Qian was a little nervous, and sweat kept oozing out of his palms. Unfortunately, there were so many people in the audience that he didn't dare to wipe it on his sleeves.

"No need to be polite, you and I are opponents when we go on the court."

Looking at the person in front of him, Shen Jingjun didn't take it to heart. He vaguely remembered that this person seemed to be the new disciple of Ze Kunjun of Yuman Peak.

"I'm sorry for the offense, Senior Sister."

This is just a nice opening statement.

Gu Chufu was deeply impressed. Shen Jingjun knocked the male protagonist down with just three moves, and he lay on the stage unable to move.

So he made himself a cup of tea and stared at the stage without moving. Sure enough... Shen Jingjun still took into consideration the friendship between his fellow disciples and did not kill him.

In order to save Ouyang Qian's face, he reluctantly let him hit him with two moves. With the third move, he sent Ouyang Qian flying with one sword.

The moves are neat.

I really can't find any fault with it. It's more like a martial arts appreciation meeting than a ring competition.

The male protagonist's muscular body fell in front of him, and the dust on the ring was raised. Gu Chufu, holding his teacup, quickly hid backwards.

Accompanied by a strong smell of sweat.

Obviously, it was a thrilling event under the scorching sun.

Shen Jingjun looked like nothing had happened, except that her face was slightly red from the scorching sun, which made her look even more fragile and beautiful.

But who would have thought that this seemingly frail man could knock down several big men with his bare hands.

"Shen Jingjun wins!"

As these four words fell, the sect announced the result, but this was also expected. The only thing to blame was the bad luck of Yu Manfeng's new disciple.

He ran into Senior Sister Shen at the very beginning.

This is no different from a gnat trying to shake a tree. As everyone can see from the three moves just now, Shen Jingjun deliberately let Ouyang Qian have two moves, otherwise he might have been bounced away with the first move.

But everyone has two chances to compete. This is just the first time. There is also a second chance.

Therefore, Ouyang Qian was not too disappointed. Instead, he was glad that he could meet Senior Sister Shen today.

As long as we don't lose the second game, it will be fine.

After brushing off the dust on his body, Ouyang Qian accepted his defeat with a sincere heart. He stood up and saluted the audience.

Gu Chufu knew that the male protagonist would face off against himself in the second match. The draw has not been announced yet, but Gu Chufu was someone who had seen the original plot.

Naturally clear.

Why is the hero's current cultivation level... slower than in the book? Is it possible that something has really changed in this world?

However, although it was not as amazing as what was written in the book, at least he managed to squeeze into the competition for disciples.

Wouldn't that mean that the male protagonist who draws the lot tomorrow will be herself? Gu Chufu swallowed the tea. The green tea had been there for some time, so it was no longer hot, but her palms were warm.

Everything feels warm to the touch.

Soon it was time for the next group of competitions. Shen Jingjun's seat was right next to Gu Chufu. He watched Gu Chufu lift the lid of the tea and drink it in one gulp.

I was speechless and choked.

Not knowing what to say, I quietly walked to my seat and sat down.

Feeling that someone had sat down in the seat next to him, Gu Chufu felt awkward and put down the teacup in his hand. He felt a little embarrassed as it seemed that he had finished the whole pot of tea.

No, there should be a little left.

He shook the teapot with his hand and indeed heard the sound of water sloshing. Gu Chufu coughed twice guiltily.

He reached out and took the teacup next to Shen Jingjun, filled it with tea, and handed it over.

"Sister, please drink."

One still has to put on an act in front of outsiders. Gu Chufu's fawning smile made Shen Jingjun stunned.

She was very bright, like a pear blossom blooming in early spring, with deep eyebrows and eyes. Her gaze, just simply looking at me, was so charming.

It is captivating and charming.

Why did she make things so difficult for her, with all kinds of threats and coercion, but this fake could still get along with her so calmly.

If it were an ordinary person, wouldn't he turn against me and become my enemy, or rely on this appearance to complain about me in front of the master, and act like a tyrant and bully others?

The water was rippling, and Shen Jingjun silently took the tea sent by Gu Chufu.

The two of them touched each other lightly, and Shen Jingjun felt that Gu Chufu's fingers were warm. He didn't know if it was because they had been exposed to the sun for too long.

However, Gu Chufu never regarded this world as the real world, and believed that he would be able to get out one day.

It's just a matter of time.

Why bother about these NPCs? So just turn a blind eye to Shen Jingjun's various crazy behaviors.

Speaking of this, Gu Chufu couldn't help feeling a little resentful. Why did everyone have a system but not her?

If only there was such a thing as a system.

I don't want to be wandering around like a headless fly, I have to find a way myself... But in the book that Li Fei read.

There are indeed records of time travelers.

There is so little description that it can be ignored. Gu Chufu felt sad in his heart, wondering if the author of Emotion was writing a TV series.

After all, some authors will share the fictional world in their books. She had only glanced at one book before, and it seemed that the author had other columns.

That means... there must be people who have traveled through this world before.