Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

Gu Chenzhou put the flag on and ran back, his cheeks covered with sweat.

He was a little slower than the people from other sects, and when he left the stage, many people looked at him.

It's so scary. Social phobia is really helpless.

He lowered his head and wiped the sweat off his face, his cheeks flushed with heat, and he dragged his sore calves back. Although he didn't know how well he had done, he had finally passed this level, and could now watch everyone's competition in peace.

After they left the stage, mighty heavenly music came from the high platform. The zither player plucked the strings casually as if picking flowers. The low guqin sounds spread out like water waves, which gave people a thrill.

The people around showed expressions of enjoyment, and even Gu Chenzhou felt his whole body lighten, and the fatigue from running just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

While feeling full of energy, I seem to have endless energy.

"Ji Sufeng, the master of instrumental music, is indeed worthy of her reputation." Yu Shiwen murmured.

Ji Sufeng from the Instrumental Music Sect, whose weapon is the Raoliang Guqin, is the most talented among the younger generation of Instrumental Music Sect. He created his own piece of music "Breaking the Formation". The sound of the Guqin is passionate and powerful, which can annihilate thousands of troops, overturning the Guqin's function of only calming the mind and recuperating.

At this moment, just plucking a few notes that did not form a tune made the monks excited and eager to try.

Gu Chenzhou straightened his body. He could fight and heal. The status of the Instrumental Music Sect must have improved a lot now.

A second salute was sounded.

Auspicious clouds quickly gathered in the sky, making it look like a fairyland.

The competition is conducted on a two-to-one basis. The winner can be determined by drawing lots or directly challenging each other.

The loser will be eliminated with the current score. When the winner is settled, the current score is the original score plus all the scores of the loser, plus the promotion score.

There is no limit to the number of times you can compete. The final total score will be used to rank the players and be listed on the Talent List for evaluation by the world.

What a brutal and brutal promotion rule.

After the rules were announced, two people jumped onto the stage. They were all very low-level cultivators, and they were foundation-building cultivators. The reason they jumped onto the stage so quickly was probably because they were afraid that someone with a higher level of cultivation would come up later, and they wouldn't even get a single point.

Gu Chenzhou took out the belt hidden in his sleeve, clenched it tightly, and was slightly absent-minded.

"Lost soul?" Yu Shiwen noticed his emotions.

The belt in his hand looked like it belonged to a female monk.

Her eyes froze slightly.

Gu Chenzhou: "I want to find someone."

Yu Shiwen: "Looking for a woman?"

...

Gu Chenzhou felt that the way she spoke was a little strange.

He subconsciously defended himself, "My savior."

Xin Man said coldly: "Or a woman?"

He gritted his teeth, feeling a little guilty: "...Yes."

Yu Shiwen stretched out his hand, and he obediently placed the belt in the palm of his senior sister's hand.

"The things in Jinxiu Pavilion, this person's status is not low." Yu Shiwen returned the things to him and thought: "It is difficult to distinguish the martial arts competition in the daytime, but the owner of the manor will hold a dinner party at night. The person you are looking for may be among those who attend."

Gu Chenzhou: "...I can't get in."

Can't he find it in the arena? If the senior sister can help him...

Xin Man: "No problem. Junior Brother is so good-looking. Just pick up any of the guarding monks and you'll be in, right?"

Gu Chenzhou: "I can't."

"Do you not know how to hook up, or do you not want to hook up?"

Gu Chenzhou remained silent.

Xin Man's voice had not stopped. In her opinion, the appearance of the junior brother looked like he had a very powerful woman. As long as he lowered himself to flirt with her, not to mention the guards, even those high-level monks would be attracted to her.

Gu Chenzhou tightened his belt, put it back into his sleeve, and frowned as he watched the monks fighting in the arena.

Biting lips hard.

He seemed very aggrieved. After a while, he comforted himself to be more open-minded and said that it is better to say less when people have different views. After that, he watched the game honestly and did not respond to a word from people around him.

As long as he concentrated, he could see clearly the low-level cultivators. Gu Chenzhou saw some moves of Tai Chi swordsmanship in it. Although it was not as powerful as the standard version, it was also quite decent.

After watching for a whole morning, he had some insights. Most of the low-level cultivators did not fight with various fancy moves, but simple and honest basic skills. The fights of several war clans even made him feel as if he had returned to the boxing ring in his previous life.

Their spiritual power is limited, so every move must be utilized to the fullest, so they must be swift, accurate and ruthless, without the slightest slackness.

Those with higher cultivation levels will pay more attention to their image during the fight, and their hand gestures will be complicated and beautiful, giving people the pleasure of watching.

It all depends on their own conditions, because the differences are caused by different situations.

Gu Chenzhou fell into deep thought.

What about him? Is there a path that is suitable for him?

Maybe if he looks more closely, he can find his own path.

There was an hour's break at noon. Gu Chenzhou was penniless, so he planned to go out and run errands to get some spirit stones so that he could eat.

The monks left one after another, and those sitting on the platform also stood up and walked down the stairs.

Gu Chenzhou greeted his senior sisters and walked towards the exit.

Before he reached the place, a man stopped him. Gu Chenzhou looked up and saw a handsome man holding an exquisitely embroidered storage bag in his hand.

He handed the storage bag to Gu Chenzhou, and the next words froze him. Gu Chenzhou confirmed it several times before he realized the fact.

He was driven out by the owner of the manor.

He was not allowed to come in for the next two and a half days of the martial arts competition. The other party compensated him with a bag of low-grade spirit stones. The sisters who had just parted were also walking towards this side. Standing next to them was another person, a female cultivator, holding a note.

Yu Shiwen opened the post, which expressed his apology and stated the reason.

"...Senior Sister."

Her face was not looking good either. Gu Chenzhou rubbed his brows in frustration, thinking: "My senior sisters took great pains to bring me in, but now all my efforts are in vain... Well, I am fine, but I feel really sorry for their efforts."

Over there, Yu Shiwen said, "Xiao Zhou, go out and wait for Senior Sister first. We will definitely find a way to let you in again."

Gu Chenzhou knew that the chances were slim, so he certainly didn't refuse directly. He changed his mind and thought, "Who knows."

"Thank you, senior sister."

He sighed lightly, considered himself unlucky, took the bag full of spirit stones, and turned around.

"Wait a minute, Xiaozhou."

Gu Chenzhou stopped, turned around and smiled with relief, "It's okay, Senior Brother."

Chi Feiyu walked out from the crowd and whispered, "Brother, I'm sorry."

It seems that this matter also makes Chi Feiyu very uneasy. If someone else did this, Gu Chenzhou might think that he did it on purpose, but it seems that something is different after spending these few days together. Although these words coming out of Chi Feiyu's mouth are awkward, they are quite convincing. He smiled and said, "What's the matter. I don't mind."

Chi Feiyu stuffed a small bag into his waist and said, "Junior brother, these are some spirit stones I saved. Prices in Mihe City are high, so you can go shopping more during your two days outside." He lowered his voice slightly, "You've been here for so long, I don't know how the vegetable plot you fenced off in the sect is doing. If you want to... leave early, that's fine too. Just leave a message and let the inn let us know."

He paused in the middle of his words, and Gu Chenzhou noticed it keenly, feeling a little strange, and thought to himself: "Brother, maybe you are afraid that I will feel lonely here, so you said this, maybe you are trying to comfort me."

He immediately smiled and agreed without hesitation.