Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

The next day, Yu Shiwen sent two sets of gorgeous clothes. They had a red base, a cross collar and were waist-length. The material was light and soft, and the waist was dappled with cloud-like white shark gauze patterns. It was slightly tightened, making the waist appear narrow and slender, adding a touch of romantic charm.

The senior sisters of Hehuan Sect were wearing the same style of dark blue base clothing, with their backs straight and they all looked energetic.

Gu Chenzhou tied his hair up with a crown, and looked like a likable young man.

The few days of working life in Mihe City made his eyes calmer. Standing there quietly, he was an eye-catching scenery.

It is like a piece of soft jade, smooth, delicate, oily and shiny, making people unable to help but admire it and want to reach out and play with it.

He was a little thin, probably because he had not been well-fed during his previous life as a slave. Even though the Hehuan Sect didn't lack him for anything now, he still looked very pitiful. Any cultivator picked out from outside could easily wrap his arms around him.

Gu Chenzhou was afraid that he would be cold, so he secretly put on several layers of clothes. Anyway, no one would untie his belt to see what he was wearing underneath.

At this moment, I can't help but miss modern heating.

He wore earrings on his ears, and when he walked lightly, they would make clear sounds. Since he was just going to see a venue, he didn't wear all the accessories, which made Gu Chenzhou feel relieved.

They lined up and headed towards the venue of the martial arts competition, towards Binchazhuang on the west side of Mihe City.

Bincha Manor is a huge manor with the Mi River running through it, adding a fairyland-like atmosphere to the manor.

On the way here, they encountered many teams. These people were wearing long swords or precious knives, and their clothes were gorgeous and exquisite. They were full of style from head to toe. There was a man with a handsome face. When he looked up and saw their flag, he immediately abandoned the path he was originally taking and hid behind the monks of the sect. He wished he could be three feet away from the Hehuan Sect.

As if breathing the same air is a sin.

The people from the other sect also looked over warily. When they saw the person holding the flag, they took a breath, with surprise flashing in their eyes. Their initial disdain turned into scrutiny and appreciation.

Chi Feiyu had an extremely flamboyant face and unruly behavior. Even the way he looked at a dog was full of affection, so loving that it was almost tearing.

Even a glance at her would make his scalp tingle, not to mention these people looking at him, and he felt even more deeply that among the crowd of monks, there were always some romantic and lustful people who would take a fancy to someone and want to have a romantic moment with her. Chi Feiyu did not avoid it at all, and for a while, they went back and forth, and before they knew it, they had been pulling each other several times.

The booing grew louder.

Gu Chenzhou was very calm. He watched with great interest. Seeing some monks blushing at the teasing, he sighed slightly and reflected on why he stood beside the Sixth Senior Brother. It felt like the air was burning.

There were only two men from the Hehuan Sect, and there were not many male disciples from other sects. At a glance, there were crowds of female cultivators everywhere. After looking around for a long time, Gu Chenzhou's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

He wanted to make some male friends, not because the female monks here were bad, but because he was afraid that if he took the initiative to make friends with them, his intentions would be misunderstood.

He has no accomplishments and no family background, so it's hard not to think that he's trying to curry favor with the other person.

Heaven and earth can testify that his ideas are really simple.

I just want to make some friends, pure friendship, the purer the better, but I'm afraid it's not pure enough.

At the entrance of the manor, each sect must hand in an invitation letter to the martial arts competition, and only those who have passed can be allowed after their identity cards have been checked by the monks.

As you enter the manor, you can see a road that wraps around the entire competition venue in a circular shape. The entrance is spacious and can accommodate four or five teams at the same time.

Gu Chenzhou looked up and saw the other sect closest to him, the Hundred Poison Sect.

The Hundred Poison Sect is one of the five major demon sects. Its flag is dark purple and its symbol is a scorpion's tail. The monks in the team all have cold and gloomy expressions, and they seem to disdain to talk to others.

They wore the same uniform with a black base and dark purple interlaced. The one at the head of the team carrying the flag was a young man with a dark-colored jewel on his forehead and a chain entangled in his hair. As he walked, the demonic energy in the bead swirled, and it seemed so thick that it was about to burst forth.

He is not as good-looking as Chi Feiyu, and looks cold and vicious.

How come the evil methods of the demon sects are different? Gu Chenzhou was a little dumbfounded. After coming back to his senses, he thought silently, don’t you have Qin Shihuang? Can you unify them?

He secretly sighed, "Not easy to deal with," and retreated.

Gu Chenzhou withdrew his gaze and silently crossed out a name on his future friends list.

The guide signaled the people of the Hehuan Sect to go around half a circle from the right road and sit down at the marked place on the opposite side. The entire martial arts competition was shaped like a bird's nest, with layers of stepped seats, just like watching a movie in a huge venue, with all the scenes in sight.

After the people from the Hehuan Sect took their seats, they were finally able to rest for a while.

Before he could come back to his senses, a very serious steward came and called Chi Feiyu away. He said that each sect would take a flag and plant it on the flagpole in the center of the venue. There were some small details about how to plant it, and he wanted to explain to them in detail.

A person was extremely bored, so he turned his eyes to the monks who were marching in the field. People who practiced were very careful in observing everything around them, and most of them had been trained in class, so it was not difficult for them to march in an orderly manner.

But the Demon Sect didn't like these rules. What kind of queues? Why not just tie people up? It's so restrictive, like training monkeys! They just wanted to watch the decent people march, just like watching a circus performance for them, and they felt very happy.

Even make a comment or two.

By the end of the afternoon, almost all the sects had found their seats, except for one place which was still empty, without even a single person in sight.

The landmark stood alone under the sun, and the shape of the Taia sword on it was very clear.

The people from Kunlun Sword Sect never came.

Arrogant.

Kunlun Sword Sect is the alma mater of Mo Yu Zhenren. This martial arts competition is not only for selection, but also to mourn the Zhenren. However, the attitude of the Sword Sect is really weird, as if they have some disagreement with the Zhenren.

Shouldn't we actively participate?

Gu Chenzhou was shocked and felt puzzled.

There was a huge show in the city center when the fireworks were set off yesterday, and it was quite a sensation, but no one showed up for today's rehearsal.

The person leading the team is probably in a moody mood.

The senior sisters were also surprised and laughed together: "What does Kunlun Sword Sect mean!"

He looked around and saw that almost all the members of the Demon Sect were present and sat in their seats obediently. They were all quite obedient, whether they were supposed to say something or not. This made the Kunlun Sword Sect seem particularly arrogant.

Gu Chenzhou held up his face and thought dazedly, why in this situation, the people from the Demon Sect looked more decent than the decent ones.

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After the rehearsal, the sky was setting, and the fiery red warm light outlined the shapes of the clouds in the sky. Large patches of fiery clouds spread out in the sky, like a woven beautiful picture of rivers and mountains.

Not long after, the sun set completely in the west and the temperature dropped sharply.

The manor was very large, and the owner had prepared plenty of rooms for the guests. The people from the Hehuan Sect were assigned an exquisitely designed attic, where every room had exquisite tea sets and the furniture was very carefully arranged. Not far away was the sound of a waterfall hitting the stone wall, which was magnificent, huge and distant.

The attic is surrounded by vibrant green bamboo, and the stacked stone peaks around it also create a harmonious atmosphere.

Many people go to the waterfall to practice qigong. It is said that practicing meditation under the waterfall and ignoring external distractions can strengthen the meridians and bones and improve the ability to concentrate.

A bright warm light was lit in the cottage. Gu Chenzhou opened the attic window, feeling the cool evening breeze, and lay by the window, watching their figures from afar.

His upper body was almost stretched out, and his long black hair fell softly in the air, making it particularly eye-catching when blown by the wind.

This level of attention naturally attracted the attention of many people. They glanced in the direction of the attic, and their spiritual awareness quickly covered everything, and they saw every move very clearly. Reassured.

It's a man.

No cultivation.

After watching for a while, Gu Chenzhou felt a little hungry, so he went back and sat cross-legged on the couch, pouring out the things in his package.

There was only one pancake left.

Although the owner of the manor prepared a place for them to stay and some daily necessities, he did not provide them with free food. After eating tonight, they would have to go out and buy more tomorrow.

Blame himself.

I slept in this morning and totally forgot to buy some cakes. Luckily I still had one.

The senior sisters and brothers went to the dining hall of the manor to eat. Gu Chenzhou wanted to save some spirit stones to buy a storage ring, so he decided not to spend it if possible and did not go with them.

After filling his stomach, he wiped his hands and mouth, put on his small package, and prepared to go out for a night job before coming back.

Before leaving the manor, he first had to cross the river below the waterfall in front of the attic.

When he came here, his senior sisters led him here, and it was very easy. He didn't expect that he would have to make up for his laziness.

The water flowing down the waterfall was very fast. Gu Chenzhou walked forward, tried a few times, stepped on the stones in the water, and carefully stepped over them one by one.

The way out was very short, but for someone like him who had no cultivation, it took a very long time.

The unpredictable stones forced him to stop and think about his next step every time he took a step.

A small formation may be a game for a cultivator to play in childhood, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven for him. Gu Chenzhou knows his own abilities very well. Although he is a little stupid, he is not stupid to the extreme.

He knew that he should ask for help at this moment.

But when I looked around, I didn’t know if it was because it was late, but the people I saw before dinner had disappeared. I couldn’t ask anyone for help, so could I ask a ghost?

A breath of bad breath lingered, and bitterness surged in my heart.

He stepped on another stone.

fair enough.

Gu Chenzhou comforted himself in his heart that at least no one would see him embarrassing himself.

When he accidentally stepped into the water for the third time, choked on it, and climbed out using his hands and feet, a man who was practicing on a stone platform in the distance under the waterfall had already opened his calm dark brown eyes.