Gentlemen want to ask [comprehension]
Chapter 13
On the day of the Outer Sect Grand Competition, there were ten more arenas on the top of Haoyue Peak.
To the east of the arena is a long high platform with a row of seats on it. The suzerain Mo Xiao and the other three Taoist monarchs sit on the four chairs in the middle, and the elders of each peak sit in the other positions.
The big competition is a lottery system, each person draws a lot, No.1 vs. the last place, No.2 vs. No.2 from the bottom. The order of sparring, the winner advances until No.1 is selected.
Because monks don't need to rest frequently, there is no rest in the ring, you can fight as much as you can, and if you don't make it to the end, you are considered incompetent.
Sun Qiu drew number one, and he would be in the first game.
If it were someone else, he would only consider himself unlucky, and he might have to fight a few more times than others, but when he stood on the ring, the young man who was last in the lottery said directly to the elder who supervised the ring: "I admit defeat. "Then Shi Shiran stepped down from the stage.
Sun Qiu: "..."
In the first round, half of the people were eliminated, and then the second round began. When Sun Qiu came on stage, this time there was a girl opposite. When he saw Sun Qiu, he was dumbfounded, and then he covered his chest and sobbed, "You, can you stop touching me?" boobs, it's real!"
Sun Qiu: "..."
In the second round, Sun Qiu won again.
Followed by the third round, the fourth round...
Maybe Sun Qiu's image was too powerful before, and he killed Sun Jing from the inner sect. Everyone felt that he was giving him meat, so they didn't even beat him, and just surrendered.
In this way, Sun Qiu directly entered the top ten.
After that, someone finally dared to fight him. It was a young man with red lips and white teeth.
The young man made a salute: "My name is Su Jun, I am a practitioner of the fire element, brother, let's shine the sword."
Sun Qiu treated his opponent with respect, and drew out the Hanxing sword: "This sword is called Hanxing, please."
Su Jun knew how powerful Sun Qiu was, so he was not polite. There was a sea of flames at the beginning, and a red fire dragon flew out of the sea of flames, causing waves of fire.
"One sword breaks all dharmas!" Sun Qiu turned the tip of the sword slightly, the spiritual energy gathered on the sword body, rushed up, and the next moment, the Hanxing sword was on Su Jun's throat, "Junior brother, I accept it."
"I lost." Su Jun was straightforward, and after admitting, he directly accepted the fire and flew off the ring.
The elder announced: "Sun Qiu wins this match."
Compared with Sun Qiu, although Lu Yunfei also made it into the top ten, it was more difficult. He almost won this game by changing injuries, and finally stopped at No.7.
He got off the ring and apologized to Sun Qiu dejectedly: "Senior brother, I'm sorry."
Sun Qiu handed over a bottle of wound medicine: "Just do your best."
Afterwards, Sun Qiu fought two more games and won completely.
In the final decisive battle, it was him and another burly man.
The burly man is called Ma Baoshan, and he is a rare physical cultivator who has reached the realm of foundation building and Dzogchen.
Ma Baoshan came to the stage and sneered coldly at Sun Qiu: "When the people from Yunhai Peak told me, I thought I was some kind of fairy-like figure, but I didn't expect it to be a little boy. How about it? Now I'm calling you Grandpa three times, and I'm lying down." Let me have fun with you, and leave your whole body, how about it?"
The arena is protected by an enchantment, and the internal sounds and injuries cannot be transmitted, which can be regarded as protecting the safety of the audience, so even the master can't hear it, only seeing the movement of the two people's mouths.
As for the elder who was the referee, he didn't seem to hear it.
Sun Qiu had long thought that Daoist Qinghe would set him up in the arena, but he did not expect to find such a fool. Physical training may have enough advantages over others, but against his body, not to mention the physical strength of the foundation building period. Xiu, even the Nascent Soul Stage couldn't kill him.
He looked at Ma Baoshan contemptuously: "I don't even look at you like this. Calling you a pig is an insult to a pig. I wonder, who gave you the courage to say that?"
"Don't be poor, I'll kill you right now!" Ma Baoshan really doesn't look good, so he hates people who say he is fat and ugly, and immediately becomes furious, throwing his fist at him.
And then... not then...
Sun Qiu kicked Ma Baoshan off the ring without even drawing his sword.
Ma Baoshan was dumbfounded, and stared at Sun Qiu with big copper bell eyes, "You" for a long time, but did not say a complete sentence.
Everyone looked at Sun Qiu in disbelief. There had never been a disciple from the outer sect who could be as elegant as Sun Qiu.
Immediately afterwards, there was earth-shattering applause, for both Sun Qiu and themselves.
There is also genius in the outer door.
The faces of the people sitting on the high platform were strange, except for Hanyue and Qinghe, one was expressionless, and the other wanted to kill them quickly.
The farce-like outer sect competition finally came to a successful conclusion on the fourth day.
No.1 is Sun Qiu, No.2 is Ma Baoshan, and No.3 is a man named Peng Wu Jianxiu.
In the end, the suzerain Mo Xiao stood up, encouraged everyone with a few words, and then said to the three of them: "Since the three of you are in the top three, you can all enter the inner sect, but you must choose a peak to be attached to enter the inner sect. I wonder what the three of you will choose?"
Peng Wu and Ma Baoshan said together: "The disciple is willing to enter Yunhai Peak."
Mo Xiao looked at Taoist Qinghe, and Taoist Qinghe said: "One of these two is cultivating body and the other is cultivating sword. It is just right for me to enter Yunhai Peak, but I just saw that Sun Qiuyi is also cultivating sword, so he can't go to Baihua Peak And Cuiyun Peak, Zang Jianfeng and Misty Peak don't accept disciples, why don't you also join my Yunhai Peak."
Sun Qiu was stupid to go with Daoist Qinghe, he had already offended the Daoist inside and out, and hurriedly said: "Disciple wants to go to Tibet Jianfeng."
Although Sun Qiu lived in Zang Jianfeng for so long, everyone really didn't believe that Hanyue would accept Sun Qiu. After all, Zang Jianfeng existed since the founding of Xuantian Sect, and never took away any disciples from the beginning to the end.
At this time, the outer disciples who were watching the big competition all looked at Sun Qiu with pity, and especially hoped that this one would choose again, while Fairy Baihua and Daoist Qinghe on the stage looked at Sun Qiu as if they were watching a joke.
Even though they had quarreled with Daoist Hanyue because of this person, they still didn't believe that the other party would really accept this person into Tibet Jianfeng.
However, the plot didn't go as everyone expected, and Hanyue nodded slightly: "Yes."
Actually agreed.
For a moment, a needle could be heard quietly dropping on the field.
"Why?!" Fairy Bai Hua was the first to jump out, her voice was so sharp that it even broke her voice, her eyes like autumn water looked in disbelief at the man she had admired for a long time.
Han Yue naturally couldn't explain, and Sun Qiu didn't bother to talk to this one, so the two went back directly.
Mo Xiao patted Fairy Baihua on the shoulder with a smile, and said to everyone: "There are a lot of good seedlings this year, and it's time for me to accept some disciples in Misty Peak. I think that Lu Yunfei is not bad, and I will send it to my seat in a while." Bar."
Lu Yunfei was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him!
******
Sun Qiu and Han Yue returned to Hidden Sword Peak again.
The two sat at the table, Hanyue said: "After three months, there will be Qingyun Gathering."
"Got it." Sun Qiu replied lazily, and poured himself a cup of tea.
Hanyue said again: "Tomorrow is the Inner Sect Grand Competition."
Sun Qiu understood that this was asking him if he would go, "What's there to see, I'm lazy, do you want to go?"
Hanyue: "No."
Sun Qiu raised his lips, took a sip of the tea, and suddenly said again, "That's good, let's sleep together, okay?"
Hanyue's eyes flickered, as if she didn't understand what Sun Qiuyi meant, and she was really just sleeping, "Okay."
Sun Qiu clicked his tongue twice and felt bored, so he really got up and went back to sleep.
To the east of the arena is a long high platform with a row of seats on it. The suzerain Mo Xiao and the other three Taoist monarchs sit on the four chairs in the middle, and the elders of each peak sit in the other positions.
The big competition is a lottery system, each person draws a lot, No.1 vs. the last place, No.2 vs. No.2 from the bottom. The order of sparring, the winner advances until No.1 is selected.
Because monks don't need to rest frequently, there is no rest in the ring, you can fight as much as you can, and if you don't make it to the end, you are considered incompetent.
Sun Qiu drew number one, and he would be in the first game.
If it were someone else, he would only consider himself unlucky, and he might have to fight a few more times than others, but when he stood on the ring, the young man who was last in the lottery said directly to the elder who supervised the ring: "I admit defeat. "Then Shi Shiran stepped down from the stage.
Sun Qiu: "..."
In the first round, half of the people were eliminated, and then the second round began. When Sun Qiu came on stage, this time there was a girl opposite. When he saw Sun Qiu, he was dumbfounded, and then he covered his chest and sobbed, "You, can you stop touching me?" boobs, it's real!"
Sun Qiu: "..."
In the second round, Sun Qiu won again.
Followed by the third round, the fourth round...
Maybe Sun Qiu's image was too powerful before, and he killed Sun Jing from the inner sect. Everyone felt that he was giving him meat, so they didn't even beat him, and just surrendered.
In this way, Sun Qiu directly entered the top ten.
After that, someone finally dared to fight him. It was a young man with red lips and white teeth.
The young man made a salute: "My name is Su Jun, I am a practitioner of the fire element, brother, let's shine the sword."
Sun Qiu treated his opponent with respect, and drew out the Hanxing sword: "This sword is called Hanxing, please."
Su Jun knew how powerful Sun Qiu was, so he was not polite. There was a sea of flames at the beginning, and a red fire dragon flew out of the sea of flames, causing waves of fire.
"One sword breaks all dharmas!" Sun Qiu turned the tip of the sword slightly, the spiritual energy gathered on the sword body, rushed up, and the next moment, the Hanxing sword was on Su Jun's throat, "Junior brother, I accept it."
"I lost." Su Jun was straightforward, and after admitting, he directly accepted the fire and flew off the ring.
The elder announced: "Sun Qiu wins this match."
Compared with Sun Qiu, although Lu Yunfei also made it into the top ten, it was more difficult. He almost won this game by changing injuries, and finally stopped at No.7.
He got off the ring and apologized to Sun Qiu dejectedly: "Senior brother, I'm sorry."
Sun Qiu handed over a bottle of wound medicine: "Just do your best."
Afterwards, Sun Qiu fought two more games and won completely.
In the final decisive battle, it was him and another burly man.
The burly man is called Ma Baoshan, and he is a rare physical cultivator who has reached the realm of foundation building and Dzogchen.
Ma Baoshan came to the stage and sneered coldly at Sun Qiu: "When the people from Yunhai Peak told me, I thought I was some kind of fairy-like figure, but I didn't expect it to be a little boy. How about it? Now I'm calling you Grandpa three times, and I'm lying down." Let me have fun with you, and leave your whole body, how about it?"
The arena is protected by an enchantment, and the internal sounds and injuries cannot be transmitted, which can be regarded as protecting the safety of the audience, so even the master can't hear it, only seeing the movement of the two people's mouths.
As for the elder who was the referee, he didn't seem to hear it.
Sun Qiu had long thought that Daoist Qinghe would set him up in the arena, but he did not expect to find such a fool. Physical training may have enough advantages over others, but against his body, not to mention the physical strength of the foundation building period. Xiu, even the Nascent Soul Stage couldn't kill him.
He looked at Ma Baoshan contemptuously: "I don't even look at you like this. Calling you a pig is an insult to a pig. I wonder, who gave you the courage to say that?"
"Don't be poor, I'll kill you right now!" Ma Baoshan really doesn't look good, so he hates people who say he is fat and ugly, and immediately becomes furious, throwing his fist at him.
And then... not then...
Sun Qiu kicked Ma Baoshan off the ring without even drawing his sword.
Ma Baoshan was dumbfounded, and stared at Sun Qiu with big copper bell eyes, "You" for a long time, but did not say a complete sentence.
Everyone looked at Sun Qiu in disbelief. There had never been a disciple from the outer sect who could be as elegant as Sun Qiu.
Immediately afterwards, there was earth-shattering applause, for both Sun Qiu and themselves.
There is also genius in the outer door.
The faces of the people sitting on the high platform were strange, except for Hanyue and Qinghe, one was expressionless, and the other wanted to kill them quickly.
The farce-like outer sect competition finally came to a successful conclusion on the fourth day.
No.1 is Sun Qiu, No.2 is Ma Baoshan, and No.3 is a man named Peng Wu Jianxiu.
In the end, the suzerain Mo Xiao stood up, encouraged everyone with a few words, and then said to the three of them: "Since the three of you are in the top three, you can all enter the inner sect, but you must choose a peak to be attached to enter the inner sect. I wonder what the three of you will choose?"
Peng Wu and Ma Baoshan said together: "The disciple is willing to enter Yunhai Peak."
Mo Xiao looked at Taoist Qinghe, and Taoist Qinghe said: "One of these two is cultivating body and the other is cultivating sword. It is just right for me to enter Yunhai Peak, but I just saw that Sun Qiuyi is also cultivating sword, so he can't go to Baihua Peak And Cuiyun Peak, Zang Jianfeng and Misty Peak don't accept disciples, why don't you also join my Yunhai Peak."
Sun Qiu was stupid to go with Daoist Qinghe, he had already offended the Daoist inside and out, and hurriedly said: "Disciple wants to go to Tibet Jianfeng."
Although Sun Qiu lived in Zang Jianfeng for so long, everyone really didn't believe that Hanyue would accept Sun Qiu. After all, Zang Jianfeng existed since the founding of Xuantian Sect, and never took away any disciples from the beginning to the end.
At this time, the outer disciples who were watching the big competition all looked at Sun Qiu with pity, and especially hoped that this one would choose again, while Fairy Baihua and Daoist Qinghe on the stage looked at Sun Qiu as if they were watching a joke.
Even though they had quarreled with Daoist Hanyue because of this person, they still didn't believe that the other party would really accept this person into Tibet Jianfeng.
However, the plot didn't go as everyone expected, and Hanyue nodded slightly: "Yes."
Actually agreed.
For a moment, a needle could be heard quietly dropping on the field.
"Why?!" Fairy Bai Hua was the first to jump out, her voice was so sharp that it even broke her voice, her eyes like autumn water looked in disbelief at the man she had admired for a long time.
Han Yue naturally couldn't explain, and Sun Qiu didn't bother to talk to this one, so the two went back directly.
Mo Xiao patted Fairy Baihua on the shoulder with a smile, and said to everyone: "There are a lot of good seedlings this year, and it's time for me to accept some disciples in Misty Peak. I think that Lu Yunfei is not bad, and I will send it to my seat in a while." Bar."
Lu Yunfei was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him!
******
Sun Qiu and Han Yue returned to Hidden Sword Peak again.
The two sat at the table, Hanyue said: "After three months, there will be Qingyun Gathering."
"Got it." Sun Qiu replied lazily, and poured himself a cup of tea.
Hanyue said again: "Tomorrow is the Inner Sect Grand Competition."
Sun Qiu understood that this was asking him if he would go, "What's there to see, I'm lazy, do you want to go?"
Hanyue: "No."
Sun Qiu raised his lips, took a sip of the tea, and suddenly said again, "That's good, let's sleep together, okay?"
Hanyue's eyes flickered, as if she didn't understand what Sun Qiuyi meant, and she was really just sleeping, "Okay."
Sun Qiu clicked his tongue twice and felt bored, so he really got up and went back to sleep.
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