The opening of the second round ended so simply. After all, a large number of monks were physically and mentally exhausted after experiencing the scuffle. In order to prevent the monks who had just been promoted yesterday from being drawn into the battle today, Yunxiao Dabi thoughtfully stayed for a day During the break, let the monks and the audience catch their breath.

Those contestants who advanced to the second round left the arena early and retreated to the hiding place they had found in advance.Up to now, most of the monks have integrated the exercises.Put the red spirit jade together to fuse, after the fusion is successful, there will be a complete exercise in each red spirit jade.

Once the Red Spirit Jade technique is obtained, the bond between the monks is over.Some of the monks went their separate ways and found hiding places to wait for the start of the second round of competition.There are also some monks who have developed friendships while acting together, and even they are friends, so they simply continue to act together.

This was the case for the eight monks who lived in Xiong Lao Fourth Small Courtyard.After a heart-to-heart talk with Qiu Boyu, everyone found that it is better to act together than to fight alone.Although they were strangers before the Yunxiao Competition, they have cultivated some friendship after working together for so many days.

For them and Qiu Boyu, the safest place at this time was Xiong Laosi's small courtyard, so they went back there together.

Seeing that the small courtyard was approaching, the monks couldn't help but relax a little, and started chatting.

"Speaking of which, a few nights ago, everyone seemed to have a good dream together, and when they woke up, they couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north." A monk said. "Boy Qiu, you are not in the same room as us, so you have a good dream?"

"...It's a good dream." Qiu Boyu changed his expression, and said, "The life in the dream is far from my present, and there will be a gap when I wake up."

As soon as these words came out, they almost touched the hearts of everyone.A monk with a scar sighed, "Who isn't? I had a good dream, but compared with the life in the dream, it's like cloud and mud."

"Me too, who doesn't want that kind of life, as soon as he woke up, he realized that he was in such a desolate situation, so... ah!" The monk sighed.

A beautiful dream is beautiful, and when you wake up, it will turn into a bubble of vanity, which will burst when you poke it, making people fall from the clouds into the abyss.

Seeing that the morale was low, Qiu Boyu pondered for a while, and immediately said, "But isn't a good life just to be realized?"

"Pfft..." A monk laughed, "Boy Qiu, you are living an active life. But the dream and reality are more than a thousand miles away?"

"But if you don't move forward, no matter how you think about it, the dream will never come true?" Qiu Boyu blinked and said, "Besides, do you think that the collective dream is really a coincidence?"

Indeed, it is normal for two people to have a good dream, but eight people had a good dream together, and even Qiu Boyu, who lives in a different room, woke up from the dream. It is really not a coincidence.Some monks were more flexible and immediately realized the key point, "Could it be... Zhenjun?"

That person's attainments in formations and his bad character are equally well-known in the Eastern Region.

"If it's true king..."

"Is it possible to make such an effect with a formation?"

"It should be. There are so many phantom formations in the major secret realms, and phantom formations with this effect are actually quite common."

Everyone chattered and chatted, and after Qiu Boyu added a few words of guidance at the right time, the monks were sure that it was Zhou Qiran who did it without any evidence.But here comes the question, why did Zhou Qiran set up a phantom formation without warning?

This group of monks, including Qiu Boyu, couldn't figure it out even if they wanted to break their heads. Zhou Qiran simply saw that the protective formation in the small courtyard was broken, and it was just a temporary idea.

Although Qiu Boyu couldn't guess Zhou Qiran's real purpose, it didn't prevent him from guiding these people's thoughts in a positive direction.When some cultivators asked why Zhenjun set up a phantom array against them, Qiu Boyu smiled, knowing that his chance had come.

"Could it be to tease us?" One of the monks said helplessly, "Tianshu Zhenjun seems to like to see people helpless."

"Why can't this be Zhenjun's encouragement to us?"

"Oh?" The monk beside Qiu Boyu raised his eyebrows, and said with a hint of teasing, "Tianshu Zhenjun's admirers are going to speak? How do you plan to understand Zhenjun's actions?"

This ridicule caused everyone to laugh, but Qiu Boyu did not shirk his identity as a "Tianshu Zhenjun admirer", and said, "I know that everyone is a monk who has obtained the Xuan level through a melee of thousands of people." Cultivation techniques. If you are impatient and timid, you can give up the competition now and concentrate on finding a place to practice new exercises, or sell them to earn resources."

Part of the reason why there were so few participating monks in the second round was this.After some monks obtained the exercises, they went away directly and did not participate in the follow-up sessions.

"So? What do you think Zhenjun is for?"

Being ridiculed like this, Qiu Boyu was not annoyed, and slowly said, "The way of cultivating immortals is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't fight hard and fight for yourself, then your achievements in this life will probably be as good as yours." That's all."

"And according to your description, the scenes in your dreams are different, and I'm afraid they are the things you are most looking forward to?"

The monk who loves treasure dreams of spiritual veins and piles of treasures; the monk who loves beauties dreams of 3000 beauties in the harem, and the left and right hugs are very refreshing; the monk who loves power dreams that he is on the top of a mountain. A monk who loves to improve his strength dreams that he has established himself at the peak of the cultivation world, turning his hands into clouds and raining his hands, and moving mountains and filling seas is omnipotent.

According to the characteristics they exhibited and their descriptions of dreams, it is not difficult to see that dreams are very targeted, almost showing the desires in people's hearts.This kind of dream is too real, and it is the life that these monks subconsciously expect. After waking up, there will inevitably be a strong gap, and they want to go back to sleep again in order to return to the dream.

After listening to their narration, Qiu Boyu felt a little ashamed.

The thing he dreamed seemed to be the most insignificant and the most daring among these people - he actually wanted to sleep with a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

There was nothing in his dream, without their feeling that the whole world was very real, as if he had just opened his eyes and passed through the future, but there was nothing, only the true king who made him worship and fascinated him.

Everything is illusory, the most essential thought in his heart is that person.

Look no further than that.

Qiu Boyu was a little surprised when he realized that he had hidden such thoughts a long time ago.But despite being surprised, he also accepted his ambition.

He likes Zhenjun.

Not the kind of superficial liking.It is the kind of deep feelings that are carved into the soul and are willing to give themselves.

Thinking of this, he exclaimed, "If we can't see the magnificence and brilliance of the future, how can we have goals and motivation to fight for? I look forward to the things in my dreams becoming reality, so I will make full efforts for it!"

Qiu Boyu's emotions infected several others, and after being told this, they also felt that Qiu Boyu's words were very reasonable.

If you don't know how wonderful the future is, how can you have a real goal?

Tianshu Zhenjun is really well-intentioned!

After going back, everyone invariably practiced meditation.Xiong Laosi came out and circled around, and he also understood that this group of people still had competitions, so he didn't say anything, and went back to the kitchen to study the dishes.

When Qiu Boyu opened his eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes.Looking out of the window, it was already dark outside the screen window.He let out a foul breath, and was about to go to the kitchen to find some leftover spiritual food, but he caught a glimpse of a person out of the corner of his eye, and his whole body trembled instantly.

The man was dressed in a black robe, and he couldn't see clearly under the night light, but the moonlight shone on the man's body, as if adding a few highlights to an exquisite picture.Half of his body was bathed in brilliance, in the eyes of Qiu Boyu at this time, it was no different from a banished fairy coming to the world, which made him a little dumbfounded.

The man did not know how long he had been waiting, but when he saw that he was still in a daze after waking up, he immediately showed disdain, and there was some movement in his hand.

Qiu Boyu felt a familiar force coming from his forehead, and the strength increased, which made him lean back a little.But thanks to this gift, he was completely back to God. "True...true king?"

The man sat at the table, put his right hand on the table, propped his chin, and looked casual, as if he was watching Qiu Boyu's joke.But looking at his expression, Qiu Boyu always felt that something was not good.

"Have you had a good time?" the man said gloomily.

"... What's the matter with Zhenjun?" Qiu Boyu said, "Please just tell me!"

Zhou Qiran ignored his words, and said leisurely, "I heard that you bought a bet before the game, betting that only one person will stay. Then you really became the last person left, and you must have won a lot." Less? The odds on the number of bets are quite good. Your Excellency is really confident."

...Oops!

Although there was no angry expression on his face, and no other expressions, but with the experience accumulated from observing Zhenjun all the year round, Qiu Boyu clearly realized——Zhenjun is angry!

Cold sweat slid across Qiu Boyu's forehead, his brain was running fast, thinking about what he would have done to annoy Zhenjun.But after thinking about it, when Zhenjun appeared beside him, he would try his best to please him. If Zhenjun was unhappy, then he would show it at that time.

After all, he still has no value to make Zhenjun hold his breath, and Zhenjun is not the kind of character who will endure when he is angry—unless he has already planned a revenge plan in his mind.

Before Qiu Boyu could figure it out, Zhou Qiran's eyes were deep, as if he had thought of something, he sighed slightly, and seemed to have the intention of leaving.

Zhou Qiran suddenly realized that he seemed to have no right to be angry.I would like to come to educate this kid, but I came here as soon as my head got hot.Seeing the stunned expression of the other party now, he suddenly realized.I hate others interfering with me the most, but now, isn't I just interfering with others?

What does other people's affairs have to do with oneself?

So what does your own preferences have to do with others?

I have always been used to fiddling with silly balls according to my own preferences, but I have lost my sense of distance unconsciously.Only now did Zhou Qiran realize that he seemed to interfere with Qiu Boyu too much.

A sense of crisis suddenly appeared in Qiu Boyu's heart.The kind that showed up without warning.

He looked at Zhou Qiran, who seemed to be thinking about something, but he had made up his mind to go.

This is not a good omen!

Qiu Boyu's eyes fixed, and he remembered Zhou Qiran's words just now.

He said...he bought the bet...

That day, I just met the man from the casino.Because I had a little impression of it when I wandered around Fen'an City a few days ago.Thinking of his own plan, he bought a bet "Only one left" as a good omen for his melee round.After spending some time in the small courtyard, when he heard the other monks mention the casino, he remembered the bet he had made, and went to the gambling house to collect the spirit stone he had won before the second round started.

bet……

The only disgusting factor that can be extracted seems to be gambling.But Zhenjun would hate "gambling"?

"That's all." Zhou Qiran seemed to understand that his behavior was a bit of an unknown, so he planned to leave and didn't care about it.

I have nothing to do with this kid at all, and I'm not his master or his elder, so just play tricks, there's no need to interfere too much.Just as I can destroy Jiuquan at will, go to those auctions to mess up, and when I encounter a scene that I don't like, I will take action to mess up the auction. As long as I have enough strength, then whatever I do, I will naturally be on the advantage side.

But that restricts what other people don't do and stuff...much less fun.

Zhou Qiran is more inclined to make trouble when he sees others doing it.

But how could Qiu Boyu let Zhou Qiran leave just like that, almost immediately regained his composure.No matter what Zhou Qiran hates, he has to express it.

"Boyu didn't know what he did to offend Zhenjun, so I asked Zhenjun to point it out so that Boyu could avoid Zhenjun's taboos!"

Zhou Qiran's expression flickered, but immediately returned to calm, "No, it's none of your business."

"Did Zhenjun forget about your kindness to Boyu?" Qiu Boyu said seriously, "Boyu wants to repay the favor, so naturally he must know what Zhenjun wants and what he doesn't want, so that he can help Zhenjun better. busy!"

"I don't need your help." Zhou Qiran curled his lips, "It sounds like you are useful."

"What Zhenjun said is very true." Qiu Boyu suddenly smiled, "So Boyu must be more cautious, be careful in life, and try to please Zhenjun!"

"If you say things like flattering people directly, you won't be afraid that your master will regret accepting you as a silly apprentice?" Zhou Qiran's eyes were faintly repulsed, but he was still aroused by Qiu Boyu, and couldn't help but speak. Jokingly, "I don't believe you don't know what kind of status your master may be. That kind of person, knowing that his apprentice is yelling to please others every day, isn't he afraid that he will feel that he can't hold back his old face and wipe you off with a knife?"

"Master knows my gratitude to Zhenjun, so he will definitely understand my choice." Qiu Boyu was not intimidated by Zhou Qiran, but became a little more emotional. Zhou Qiran's words always gave Zhou Qiran a kind of "my dad" Mom agrees, so we don't have to be afraid of beating mandarin ducks with sticks!" The weird feeling.

As always, the silly ball method of expressing loyalty.Zhou Qiran had heard it so many times that he almost became numb.The skill of this silly ball and snake stick is too high, and he seizes every opportunity to express his loyalty in a fancy way.Especially after that night - Zhou Qiran really suspected that Qiu Boyu dreamed of something that ruined his three views, otherwise how would he explain his intensified foolish behavior.

"My personal preferences haven't reached the point where others need to abide by them." Zhou Qiran said leisurely, scratching the table with his fingers, "According to what you say, don't you do whatever I want you to do, even if it's right? It's not beneficial to you, but just my interest?"

"Boyu said it early in the morning." Seeing that things had turned around, Qiu Boyu quickly took advantage of the victory to pursue, "If you have anything to do, please just ask. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask, and Boyu will work hard to fulfill it! "

Is this the protagonist rushing to make himself limit?

Zhou Qiran felt a little strange, Qiu Boyu's attitude was really a wife - it made people want to toss.

Zhou Qiran really doesn't understand, sometimes his own malice is so obvious, that idiot can still misinterpret his actions into positive actions, which makes Zhou Qiran feel a little uncomfortable.It feels like you are upset with someone, step forward and slap you, and wait for the other person to attack you.In the end, the man suddenly said that your slap saved him, and he expressed his sincere gratitude. That feeling is really... I can't bring it up and swallow it.

Maybe... this kid lacks some real malice?

The person who was slapped brought the other side of his face closer, and Zhou Qiran was not a polite person, so he slapped him cleanly, after all, this is what you asked for.

All of a sudden, thoughts of not interfering with other people were thrown into the sky. Zhou Qiran stared at Qiu Boyu with a dark light in his eyes, as if he was planning something.

Zhou Qiran was silent for a long time, Qiu Boyu didn't rush to talk, but waited obediently for Zhou Qiran to speak.According to his feeling, Zhenjun's anger should disappear, so the crisis alarm can be lifted.It's just that if the doubts in my heart are not resolved, it will always be a hidden danger.After waiting for a long time, Qiu Boyu took a deep breath, as if to cheer himself up.Then, he said directly, "Zhen Jun hates casinos?"

At that moment, Qiu Boyu felt a sudden burst of power from the person in front of him.That was the real anger of Zhenjun, which had never been seen before.The heavy pressure made him a little out of breath, and he sat down.

The coercion was quickly withdrawn, and it could be felt that the man lost control for a while.But Zhenjun's reaction was beyond Qiu Boyu's expectation.

This is genuine disgust, even genuine hatred.Unlike what Zhenjun used to say about his likes and dislikes, Zhenjun deeply loathes the nouns he just uttered.

Originally, Zhou Qiran's anger was about to dissipate, and he didn't want to worry about Qiu Boyu's matter, but when he was hooked by his words, the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart were instantly aroused.He stared at Qiu Boyu, his eyes made Qiu Boyu's heart speed up strangely - it was fear, but also amazement.At that moment, Qiu Boyu suddenly had the feeling that Zhenjun would really end his life.

"I hate two kinds of people the most." Zhou Qiran spoke slowly, but like the sound of a bell, each word rang in Qiu Boyu's heart, echoing, "gamblers and drunkards."

Zhenjun is not such a calm person.He also has things he deeply dislikes, and like others, he has preferences and rejections.

If Qiu Boyu, who was not enlightened in the past, heard Zhou Qiran's words, his state would definitely be affected.Because Zhou Qiran has always had the image of "calm clouds and light wind" in his heart.He cares about everything, is chic, and enjoys the awe and fear of others. This is the image Qiu Boyu hopes to become.

But now, in the heart of Qiu Boyu, who realizes that he has unruly thoughts about Zhenjun, Zhenjun's words...

Zhenjun hates gamblers and drunkards!

No gambling, no alcohol!

You have to keep a small notebook!

Blind admiration has turned into a pursuit with a little expectation, Qiu Boyu will not let himself stay where he is, no matter in terms of strength or understanding of the real king.Just as he sighed at the beginning, Zhenjun is like a treasure house that can't be dug out, and anything that is dug out will become his treasure.

I thought that Qiu Boyu would behave in a normal way if he was so frightened by him.But Zhou Qiran didn't expect that the kid took out a booklet from his black bracelet, and at some point in his hand he squeezed a pen to scribble and write.

"... What are you doing?" Zhou Qiran suddenly felt that all the unhappiness he had just now was gone.

What the hell is this kid doing?

"Of course it is to write down the things that the real gentleman hates." Qiu Boyu chuckled, quite youthful, "It is indeed as the real gentleman said, the gambler puts the future in a small game, and the drunkard indulges Numbing oneself in illusion, these two kinds of people are not worthy of respect, and if the real king doesn't like it, I naturally don't like it either."

"Hehe." Zhou Qiran sneered, "What if I drink too much and like to gamble?"

The pen in Qiu Boyu's hand paused, and he said immediately, "If you are willing to give your life to the game, Zhenjun is really a chic and unrestrained person; and wine is a good friend for most people who are not bound by the world. , It’s not beautiful to treat yourself to the moon, but it is very suitable for Zhenjun’s character.”

Zhou Qiran frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

And the system... was already amazed by the rapid development of the ball.

But don't think that what he said to Zhou Qiran just now sounded a bit silly. After Zhou Qiran changed his tone, he immediately changed the direction of the wind.But that's the genius!

Zhou Qiran said he hated alcohol and gambling, but Xiaoqiu said he didn't like them.But when Zhou Qiran tried to change his tone, he immediately changed his tone and praised wine and gambling.This kind of sloppy behavior is great wisdom - what he meant was that he was on Zhou Qiran's side.What Zhou Qiran likes is what he likes, what Zhou Qiran hates when he hates it.

The hint was less explicit, but also less subtle.

But it is the words that are most relevant to Zhou Qiran's psychology.

The system continues to monitor the data.

In fact, there is a lot of reaction to Qiu Boyu being attached to something he hates, which is in itself a manifestation of Zhou Qiran's gradually drawing Qiu Boyu closer.As Zhou Qiran lamented, what happened to strangers has nothing to do with him.

It is precisely because he is a person who cares, so he demands something, so he will be angry because of his actions, but Zhou Qiran firmly believes that the distance between the two is not that close, which makes him fall into a tangle.Just when Zhou Qiran felt divorced, Qiu Boyu's words successfully hooked his interest back and diverted his attention away from it.

Every action of Xiaoqiu hits the point of Zhou Qiran's character.It seems that his character and ability are all tailor-made for Zhou Qiran, and he has no choice but to draw the distance between the two of them closer when Zhou Qiran is not aware of it.

"You are slippery." Zhou Qiran sneered.But in the end, the energy just now was gone.

This is a very strange state of mind. Qiu Boyu's behavior belongs to talking nonsense when talking about people, which should arouse the disgust and contempt of others.But he behaved so frankly, as if he was very convinced of both explanations.As for which one to choose, it all depends on Zhou Qiran's choice.

In his own words, he said that he would always stand by Zhou Qiran's side.

Silly ball!

Zhou Qiran snorted softly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

This silly ball, really didn't encounter any real bad taste, right?

"Since you are so sincere..." Zhou Qiran sneered, "How about wearing this set of clothes when you go to battle?"

Qiu Boyu looked over and saw that Zhenjun had caught a ball of pink silk in Zhenjun's hands at some point.

It looks... like a fabric commonly used in women's clothes.

The author has something to say: Zhenjun: I am a spicy party

Silly Ball: Justice is justice!

Zhenjun: ... I eat salty

Silly ball: The salty party rules the world!

Zhenjun: I eat sour

Silly Ball: Life can’t be sour, call for the sour party

Zhenjun: So what party are you?

Silly Ball: (Confident and Confident.jpg) I am the True Monarch Party

Zhenjun: ...

System: According to the data, there are two interpretations for Xiaoqiu.

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