The sudden appearance of the package of spiritual food can be said to be a surprise.After Qiu Boyu got his first spiritual food, that is, the bird's wings, he was reluctant to eat it. You must know that it was given to him by the real king!
Now this is the reward given by Zhen Junjian for fighting so hard just now, right?
In fact, before playing, Qiu Boyu was a little uneasy.He knows better than anyone that Zhenjun is a restless person.Once he feels bored, he will figure out all kinds of ways to toss people to have fun.If Zhenjun temporarily modified the rules like in the first round and stimulated the fighting spirit of others, then his own goal would not be achieved properly.
Even if Zhenjun mobilized the fighting spirit of those people, Qiu Boyu was confident that he could achieve the same results just now, but it was not as easy as when the rules remained the same.
What Qiu Boyu thought of was to let Zhenjun, let everyone see his efforts and his changes.He knows that he is still too weak now, and he is still far away from catching up with Zhenjun.
Standing at different heights, the two cannot see the same scenery after all.Water flows to low places, but people go to high places. Qiu Boyu felt that he had to work harder and harder. If he couldn't walk, he would run.
It seems that was his goal from the beginning.
Qiu Boyu was fascinated by Zhou Qiran's unrestrained style and Zhou Qiran's unconventional playing, which made Qiu Boyu intoxicated, and also made him feel a little bit of a sense of crisis.This person is so outstanding and so eye-catching, what if someone wants to chase after Zhenjun?
The mainstream in the cultivation world is still the combination of yin and yang between men and women. Occasionally, rumors of masculinity are reported, but they are also treated as anecdotes after dinner.His own thoughts have been a lot of obstacles since he appeared - he and the true king are both men.
He's in love with a man, and he can live with it.But will the man he likes, that is, the true king, accept his thoughts?Or was it the same as before, pushing him away at the slightest hint of intimacy?
After all, Zhenjun is so sensitive.
Qiu Boyu's eyes darkened, knowing that this feeling must not be exposed prematurely.
Qiu Boyu ate it bite by bite. It was obviously a snack for Zhou Qiran to entertain in his spare time, but he ate it carefully, savoring its taste as if he was treating some delicacy.
Fragrant, crisp, slightly salty.So Zhen Jun likes this taste?
The aura that poured into the body was quickly brought into the orbit of Yan Xin Jue, replenishing the huge amount of aura consumed just now.
In terms of cultivation, he is stronger than them; in terms of skills, the Yan Xin Jue given to him by his master is naturally superior to these people; in terms of combat experience, Qiu Boyu, who has spent five years alone in the world of cultivation, does not think he is weak to them.Not to mention that he still has the body training exercises given by the real monarch to enhance his physique, and the real monarch's study room. Those materials also mentioned the general state of the qi refining period and the key points of the use of spiritual energy.
He has taken so many advantages, if he is still struggling to win against his opponent, then he can just find a place and hit him head-on to death!
Qiu Boyu was still not satisfied with the speed with which he dealt with his opponent, and felt that he was dragging his feet too much.Obviously, as long as they find out the weak point and focus on attacking, those people are completely powerless.
I am not strong enough.
Thinking of this, Qiu Boyu ate potato chips faster, as if he was anxious about something.
If he does well...
Qiu Boyu looked at the small paper bag that was gone, folded it solemnly, and put it into the black bracelet that Zhenjun gave him.
Will Zhenjun give himself other rewards?
Even though he knew that his thoughts were likely to come to nothing, he still couldn't help thinking like that.
On the field side, the audience was very enthusiastic.
But not because of the game on the field.
They were still discussing the previous match in Group B. Some thought that Qiu Boyu would be weak, and some thought that Qiu Boyu would take a break for a round or two before coming out to attack the monks.After all, according to the rules, monks who have defeated more opponents can rest and do not need to play.
That group A battle has already started, you come and I feed each other, except for the champion favorite Jiang Tianyuan who suppressed his opponent, the other monks are back and forth, unfortunately, with the jaw-dropping match just now Now the audience, including those leaders on the viewing platform, has no intention of watching the current game.Even Chiyangmen, who was born in Jiang Tianyuan, felt a bit uncomfortable when he saw Jiang Tianyuan who was fighting fiercely.
If it weren't for Qiu Boyu's sudden action, Jiang Tianyuan would definitely attract a lot more attention than now.But with the comparison of Qiu Boyu defeating 11 players in a row within half an hour, Jiang Tianyuan's behavior of holding back his hands and teasing him while he clearly has the strength to defeat his opponent is a bit... subtle.
Not to mention, the audience was all discussing what the match of Group B would be like, completely ignoring the match of Group A.
"Brother Jiang was able to knock down his opponent with one move just now." Among the disciples of Chiyangmen, someone whispered, "He also has the strength to rival other monks..."
As soon as this remark came out, it was recognized by others.If Jiang Tianyuan was so reserved in the past, it would be seen by the audience as an expression of intelligence and rationality, but today is no different from the past, the same action is placed in different situations, and the reading taste is different.
Just like Tianshu's actions, when his reputation is good and his reputation is bad, he gets different feedback.
He looked at it lazily, as if he couldn't cheer up, and even yawned, it was obvious that he was bored.
However, the system did not observe any signs of Zhou Qiran thinking about something.
This is a very rare thing.Zhou Qiran felt bored, so he didn't know how to do something about it?
The system carefully interpreted the data and found that Zhou Qiran was sleepy, and he really had no intention of doing anything.In the past, he would have shot at this time because he was too bored!
The system's brain turned quickly, and quickly connected Zhou Qiran's sudden abnormality to Qiu Boyu.
Did that little ball really affect Zhou Qiran?
Some people in the audience have started a temporary bet, you bet "Qiu Boyu wins", I bet "Qiu Boyu loses", it's very fun, and most of them are bets between acquainted monks.
Zhou Qiran blinked.
Obviously it was also regarded as a gambling behavior, but he looked at the gestures of those people, but there was no wavering in his heart.
Under the night, in the dim light from the Ye Mingzhu, the boy was holding the booklet, his eyes were shining, he was so focused on joy, as if he was the only one in the world before him.It's obviously a posture that I'm almost tired of seeing, but the eyes are still dazzling, as if it's a round of red sun, trying to melt people away.Zhou Qiran obviously hates this look, but he always remembers it unknowingly, and then can't help thinking about it.
The same behavior of placing bets like this, even if those people play out, he will not fluctuate.But when he heard that Qiu Boyu might have gotten into this kind of stuff, he couldn't sit still.Others didn't care how he died, but Qiu Boyu messed with this kind of thing, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.He knew that it was nothing to do with him, but he still couldn't help but sarcastically.
And Qiu Boyu's attitude was so good that he really wanted to beat this bastard up.
Zhou Qiran felt a little boring.
When that kid's emotions subside in the future, can his actions on that day also become one of the crimes?
He wanted to believe the boy's gaze, but he didn't want to believe the boy's gaze.It is too pure and pollutes quickly.All it takes is a little bit of confusion, and that flawlessness can disappear completely.
There is a saying among fans of March, how long will "March" be in the realm of comprehension?
While in a daze, the bell rang, and the monks in Group A had finished fighting.The audience's reaction was still enthusiastic. It didn't change because of the start of the battle, and it didn't quiet down because of the end of the battle. Instead, it became more enthusiastic - because the scene they were looking forward to was about to come out.
So should Qiu Boyu take a rest, or should he come out and fight again?
They all made a bet with their relatives and friends!
The arena of the arena is controlled by the phantom of the stele, that is, the Nine Folds Strange Rock, which adjusts the number and size of the arena that rises in each match.Because Qiu Boyu defeated all the monks in the five rings in the previous round, those five rings were counted as cancelled, and Qiu Boyu directly entered the next round as if he had won the opponent.
There should have been sixteen contestants in the first round of Group B, and there should be eight rings on the field.But because of Qiu Boyu's interference, the remaining ten players advanced to the ring. Including Qiu Boyu, in the second round of Group B, there were only 11 people left, and the ring only had five.
The contestants walked out of the rest area one after another, and boarded the ring according to the arrangement of the stele.The pink figure that everyone was looking forward to did not appear, which inevitably disappointed the audience.
"The little junior sister I was waiting for back then wasn't so nervous and unbearable." A monk sighed.
"Perhaps the little junior sister you like is not as good-looking as that boy." A monk sighed, "That kid is honest, he looks good—it's a pity that he is a man."
"It's better to say it's a man."
A female cultivator smiled. "I can usually discuss which clothes look good, and I'm not afraid to distract my suitors by dressing him up."
"That's not entirely true." A monk interjected, "The monk who left the field just now was my friend, the one who was defeated by Qiu Boyu first. He said that when he was shot down, he said, 'Yes! heart-pounding feeling'."
"..."
"..."
"In short, don't consider gender, just look at face and temperament, do you think you and him are comparable?"
"..."
"..."
There was silence all around.
A male cultivator whispered, "I think... Qiu Boyu is more attractive than a female cultivator."
Suddenly attracted a look.
Zhou Qiran looked indifferently.
You monks, you are so busy talking about such topics.
But when you think about it, the modern world doesn't seem to be much better, otherwise how did "so cute must be a boy" become popular?
It seems that the noise is more jubilant.
Men's seminars feel that Silly Ball is better, probably because of the halo on Silly Ball.You know, in the original book, many girls are attracted by Shaqiu's appearance, and then Shaqiu helps out and does some little work, and the girls' hearts are thrown on him like a clearance sale.This person can be said to be a hormone of action. Once the protagonist's halo shines, everywhere he goes is a person who surrenders to his charm.
Speaking of it, Zhou Qiran admits that Qiu Boyu is good-looking, he is a handsome guy, and he fits the setting of Dian Jiawen's hero.But in his eyes now, Shaqiu's female appearance is more of a funny effect, just like you put a pigtail on a male colleague with longer hair, very funny.
So Zhou Qiran didn't understand the attitude of other people who sincerely praised Qiu Boyu, saying that he was not inferior to those female cultivators except that he was missing something in his chest.
You are supposed to be the straight and straight kind of people, right?
Right?
[According to the data, if the appearance of the people in the comprehension world is calculated according to ten points, the small ball can score nine points. 】
"Nine points?" Zhou Qiran didn't expect the system to be able to play this trick, "How did you do it? Could it be your feeling?"
[The data includes recorded appearance data, and by interpreting the appearance data, we can get a score for what kind of appearance can be scored in the public's aesthetics. 】
"Then how much do I count?" Zhou Qiran asked casually.
[According to the data...huh? 】
When the system heard Zhou Qiran's question, it immediately started to check, but found something strange.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Qiran said, "I'm so handsome that you're going to crash?"
【...Although according to the data, you should be the kind of person with good looks, but it's not good to speak so loudly. 】
"Hmm...?" Zhou Qiran caught a glimpse of the details, "According to the data? The system, you can't see it, right?"
[With enough data volume, more and more complete information can be received than visually. 】
The system also quickly admitted.
"...Wait a minute." Zhou Qiran said, "That is to say, you can't see the situation here, and you rely on data modeling to simulate calculations?"
【Yes. 】
……
This was an unexpected discovery.
In the system texts that Zhou Qiran saw in the past, the system next to the protagonist is like a body camera, seeing all directions and hearing all directions, not only being able to clearly see the interaction between the protagonist and other characters, Zhou Qiran sometimes thought about it, with When the protagonist with artificial intelligence is having sex with people, is he really not afraid of teaching the artificial intelligence to be bad?
Although in some text settings, artificial intelligence is an old driver.But this feeling of being watched by others is actually not good.Zhou Qiran was also a little displeased with the system at first, but later he found that it was very quiet when it was supposed to be quiet, and it would be restricted when observing himself, so he was satisfied.
Now that he accidentally learned that the system is actually a blind man with very strong modeling ability, he suddenly feels relieved for some reason.
"So you don't know what I look like?"
[You can imagine your appearance through the large amount of data received, but this is not important data. 】
Just now, I realized that Zhou Qiran seemed to be interested in the topic of appearance, so I did some research.
"Since you don't know what I look like, how can you be sure that I'm not a handsome existence?"
[According to the data, you can calculate the level of your appearance in the public aesthetics of the comprehension world... huh? 】
There was another strange pause.
Zhou Qiran couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
[I suspect that the data is wrong. 】
"Huh? Haven't you always been 'according to the data' and 'according to the data'? Why did you suddenly suspect the data?"
【According to the appearance data, your appearance ranking is the highest, and the data about appearance also has the word 'perfect'.But this is not directly proportional to the reactions of people around you when you usually act. 】
Receiving such "commendations" suddenly, Zhou Qiran twitched the corners of his mouth, forced to maintain a deep state of mind, and only uttered a sentence after a long time, "System, you must trust the data."
【…】
The system somehow doesn't want to believe it.
According to her usual observations, Zhou Qiran should belong to the kind of people who are good-looking but not top-notch. When they meet other monks, those monks are not so much amazed by Zhou Qiran's appearance as they are sorry for his character.In the hearts of everyone in the comprehension world, Zhou Qiran probably belonged to that kind of problematic beauty—just because of his bad personality, his appearance seemed a pity.
Aesthetics is a very subjective thing. I don't know what the data is based on.It stands to reason that the value of appearance in this world is ranked first by either the hero or the hero's harem, no matter what, it shouldn't be Zhou Qiran who joined suddenly.
Sure enough, it has something to do with Zhou Qiran being an outsider, right?
At this time, there was a burst of exclamation on the field, and the system and Zhou Qiran temporarily stopped chatting and watched.
The other contestants in group B had already arrived, and at the last moment, under the expectation of everyone, that person walked out in a pink dress.Some loose ponytails were tied back.As he moved forward, the pink skirt on his body created layers of waves, making it hard for anyone to look away.
He's obviously just a monk in the Qi refining stage, but he has an aura that doesn't fit this stage.He seemed to be a little more serious than the previous round, carrying his own spirit sword as soon as he came out.
"My God... this Qiu Boyu is too handsome." A female cultivator couldn't help but said.
The monks around you look at me and I look at you, and they have similar thoughts in their hearts, but it's just because they are reserved, it's inconvenient to say it.
Some of the male cultivators were concerned about the result of the bet, while the other part still lamented that Qiu Boyu was actually a man.
"Is it my illusion?"
There is monasticism.
"Why do I feel that Qiu Boyu is more serious?"
"in this case……"
"really……"
It's no wonder that everyone thinks that Qiu Boyu's performance is too obvious—compared to the state of the first game, Qiu Boyu now looks at the contestants on the field as if he has figured out something , like a hunter picking today's prey.
And a powerful hunter always wants to catch all the prey.
It was half an hour when everyone was reluctant to blink.
They watched Qiu Boyu enter the ring, and attacked without saying a word.With all the sword moves and formulas, he was already red-eyed, even if he was injured, he would give the opponent a head-on blow. He inherited the strong style of the first round, and even became a little more violent.Obviously they are monks with similar cultivation levels, but when facing Qiu Boyu, they are as vulnerable as children holding toys.
One move at a time, so close that people have no way out.Obviously it was a one-on-two match, yet this young man seemed to be able to do it with ease.
After half an hour passed, the audience had long forgotten the time, their eyes stopped on Qiu Boyu, and they counted the number of monks he defeated along the way.Until the bell rang, announcing the end of the hunt.
This young man shocked the audience of the Yunxiao Competition once again!
The pink dress was stained with blood, and the girlish soft color was a bit coquettish, like the cinnabar a girl used to touch her lips.And that man's long hair was disheveled, and in order to better defeat the opponent's forceful attack, he left a few blood trails on his face, and a little blood was profuse.The last opponent was pierced through the abdomen with his spirit sword and nailed to the ground, already unconscious.
Hearing the closing bell, he stood up unsteadily, as if he had said something, then grabbed the handle of the Spirit Sword and pulled it out forcefully.
This is also the end of this suffocating game.
In the second round of Group B, there were eleven contestants. Now that the competition is over, there is... one person left in Group B.
There was thunderous applause.People applaud the sheer power.
That person solved all the contestants within half an hour! !
It will be another event that will be written into the history of the Yunxiao Competition!
On the main seat, Zhuo An shook his head with regret, "This kid..."
"Maybe this kid ranks higher among the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage than I imagined." Su Jie also sighed, "I just don't know if the girls will want to find someone who wears women's clothes and is more attractive than them male cultivator."
After hearing this, Zhuo An subconsciously looked at Zhou Qiran.The man was obviously watching the battle below.His face now... seems a little complicated.
Zhuo An cleared his throat and laughed a few times.
"It really is a boy born from a hero since ancient times!"
The head of the Qiongxiao faction has spoken out! !
The audience got even more excited.
The excellence of this young man has actually attracted the head of the Qiongxiao faction!
Zhuo An said some common clichés, roughly that this young man is very good, and brought a unique competition and so on.The Qiongxiao faction appreciates such a powerful monk, so there are other rewards.
Those audiences were even more excited than Qiu Boyu, the main character.
After returning to the room, the young man looked left and right. He seemed to be completely sure that there was no other opponent before raising his head and chasing in Zhou Qiran's direction.
Zhou Qiran didn't know what method this kid used to bypass the barrier of the formation to perceive his own position.Seeing the obvious happy expression on the man's face, Zhou Qiran just felt uncomfortable.
what to see.
Don't think he didn't hear that sentence, "I said, don't let me touch you on the court" What is it?Do you hold a grudge?
It's busy over there, why don't you look over there!
Zhou Qiran muttered silently, and sent a direct voice transmission.
"There is still an opponent, don't act like you have already won."
The young man was stunned when he heard the voice transmission, and then he immediately came back to his senses. He didn't respond to the excitement around him, he just smiled, as if to say, "I will pay attention."
It was obviously a very tired face, but when he smiled, it was still so radiant.
Zhou Qiran felt very uncomfortable.
Zhuo An said suddenly, "Then Qiu Boyu, do you have anything to say? I can do a little trick so that all monks can hear your words."
Zhou Qiran suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't stop it.
I saw Qiu Boyu smiled, and said weakly, "Zhenjun Tianshu has changed my life, and I am willing to stand up for him!"
The audience thought they would hear slogans, declarations, and other self-certifications, but they didn't expect such words, and there was an uproar for a while.
Zhou Qiran slapped his face suddenly - sure enough!
Under the eyes of everyone, Qiu Boyu suddenly received a violent blow, as if someone had punched him on the head, and his whole body fell back.It was obviously a shameful scene, but Qiu Boyu got up happily and said, "Thank you Zhenjun for teaching!"
Zhou Qiran clutched a handful of Naobengzi Talismans, speechless.
I feel that after encountering this little ball, this talisman is always not enough.
Also, who the hell taught you? !You're a good showman, aren't you? !
The author has something to say: publicly expressing his feelings towards Zhenjun
Rounding up is about equal to confession 233333
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Now this is the reward given by Zhen Junjian for fighting so hard just now, right?
In fact, before playing, Qiu Boyu was a little uneasy.He knows better than anyone that Zhenjun is a restless person.Once he feels bored, he will figure out all kinds of ways to toss people to have fun.If Zhenjun temporarily modified the rules like in the first round and stimulated the fighting spirit of others, then his own goal would not be achieved properly.
Even if Zhenjun mobilized the fighting spirit of those people, Qiu Boyu was confident that he could achieve the same results just now, but it was not as easy as when the rules remained the same.
What Qiu Boyu thought of was to let Zhenjun, let everyone see his efforts and his changes.He knows that he is still too weak now, and he is still far away from catching up with Zhenjun.
Standing at different heights, the two cannot see the same scenery after all.Water flows to low places, but people go to high places. Qiu Boyu felt that he had to work harder and harder. If he couldn't walk, he would run.
It seems that was his goal from the beginning.
Qiu Boyu was fascinated by Zhou Qiran's unrestrained style and Zhou Qiran's unconventional playing, which made Qiu Boyu intoxicated, and also made him feel a little bit of a sense of crisis.This person is so outstanding and so eye-catching, what if someone wants to chase after Zhenjun?
The mainstream in the cultivation world is still the combination of yin and yang between men and women. Occasionally, rumors of masculinity are reported, but they are also treated as anecdotes after dinner.His own thoughts have been a lot of obstacles since he appeared - he and the true king are both men.
He's in love with a man, and he can live with it.But will the man he likes, that is, the true king, accept his thoughts?Or was it the same as before, pushing him away at the slightest hint of intimacy?
After all, Zhenjun is so sensitive.
Qiu Boyu's eyes darkened, knowing that this feeling must not be exposed prematurely.
Qiu Boyu ate it bite by bite. It was obviously a snack for Zhou Qiran to entertain in his spare time, but he ate it carefully, savoring its taste as if he was treating some delicacy.
Fragrant, crisp, slightly salty.So Zhen Jun likes this taste?
The aura that poured into the body was quickly brought into the orbit of Yan Xin Jue, replenishing the huge amount of aura consumed just now.
In terms of cultivation, he is stronger than them; in terms of skills, the Yan Xin Jue given to him by his master is naturally superior to these people; in terms of combat experience, Qiu Boyu, who has spent five years alone in the world of cultivation, does not think he is weak to them.Not to mention that he still has the body training exercises given by the real monarch to enhance his physique, and the real monarch's study room. Those materials also mentioned the general state of the qi refining period and the key points of the use of spiritual energy.
He has taken so many advantages, if he is still struggling to win against his opponent, then he can just find a place and hit him head-on to death!
Qiu Boyu was still not satisfied with the speed with which he dealt with his opponent, and felt that he was dragging his feet too much.Obviously, as long as they find out the weak point and focus on attacking, those people are completely powerless.
I am not strong enough.
Thinking of this, Qiu Boyu ate potato chips faster, as if he was anxious about something.
If he does well...
Qiu Boyu looked at the small paper bag that was gone, folded it solemnly, and put it into the black bracelet that Zhenjun gave him.
Will Zhenjun give himself other rewards?
Even though he knew that his thoughts were likely to come to nothing, he still couldn't help thinking like that.
On the field side, the audience was very enthusiastic.
But not because of the game on the field.
They were still discussing the previous match in Group B. Some thought that Qiu Boyu would be weak, and some thought that Qiu Boyu would take a break for a round or two before coming out to attack the monks.After all, according to the rules, monks who have defeated more opponents can rest and do not need to play.
That group A battle has already started, you come and I feed each other, except for the champion favorite Jiang Tianyuan who suppressed his opponent, the other monks are back and forth, unfortunately, with the jaw-dropping match just now Now the audience, including those leaders on the viewing platform, has no intention of watching the current game.Even Chiyangmen, who was born in Jiang Tianyuan, felt a bit uncomfortable when he saw Jiang Tianyuan who was fighting fiercely.
If it weren't for Qiu Boyu's sudden action, Jiang Tianyuan would definitely attract a lot more attention than now.But with the comparison of Qiu Boyu defeating 11 players in a row within half an hour, Jiang Tianyuan's behavior of holding back his hands and teasing him while he clearly has the strength to defeat his opponent is a bit... subtle.
Not to mention, the audience was all discussing what the match of Group B would be like, completely ignoring the match of Group A.
"Brother Jiang was able to knock down his opponent with one move just now." Among the disciples of Chiyangmen, someone whispered, "He also has the strength to rival other monks..."
As soon as this remark came out, it was recognized by others.If Jiang Tianyuan was so reserved in the past, it would be seen by the audience as an expression of intelligence and rationality, but today is no different from the past, the same action is placed in different situations, and the reading taste is different.
Just like Tianshu's actions, when his reputation is good and his reputation is bad, he gets different feedback.
He looked at it lazily, as if he couldn't cheer up, and even yawned, it was obvious that he was bored.
However, the system did not observe any signs of Zhou Qiran thinking about something.
This is a very rare thing.Zhou Qiran felt bored, so he didn't know how to do something about it?
The system carefully interpreted the data and found that Zhou Qiran was sleepy, and he really had no intention of doing anything.In the past, he would have shot at this time because he was too bored!
The system's brain turned quickly, and quickly connected Zhou Qiran's sudden abnormality to Qiu Boyu.
Did that little ball really affect Zhou Qiran?
Some people in the audience have started a temporary bet, you bet "Qiu Boyu wins", I bet "Qiu Boyu loses", it's very fun, and most of them are bets between acquainted monks.
Zhou Qiran blinked.
Obviously it was also regarded as a gambling behavior, but he looked at the gestures of those people, but there was no wavering in his heart.
Under the night, in the dim light from the Ye Mingzhu, the boy was holding the booklet, his eyes were shining, he was so focused on joy, as if he was the only one in the world before him.It's obviously a posture that I'm almost tired of seeing, but the eyes are still dazzling, as if it's a round of red sun, trying to melt people away.Zhou Qiran obviously hates this look, but he always remembers it unknowingly, and then can't help thinking about it.
The same behavior of placing bets like this, even if those people play out, he will not fluctuate.But when he heard that Qiu Boyu might have gotten into this kind of stuff, he couldn't sit still.Others didn't care how he died, but Qiu Boyu messed with this kind of thing, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.He knew that it was nothing to do with him, but he still couldn't help but sarcastically.
And Qiu Boyu's attitude was so good that he really wanted to beat this bastard up.
Zhou Qiran felt a little boring.
When that kid's emotions subside in the future, can his actions on that day also become one of the crimes?
He wanted to believe the boy's gaze, but he didn't want to believe the boy's gaze.It is too pure and pollutes quickly.All it takes is a little bit of confusion, and that flawlessness can disappear completely.
There is a saying among fans of March, how long will "March" be in the realm of comprehension?
While in a daze, the bell rang, and the monks in Group A had finished fighting.The audience's reaction was still enthusiastic. It didn't change because of the start of the battle, and it didn't quiet down because of the end of the battle. Instead, it became more enthusiastic - because the scene they were looking forward to was about to come out.
So should Qiu Boyu take a rest, or should he come out and fight again?
They all made a bet with their relatives and friends!
The arena of the arena is controlled by the phantom of the stele, that is, the Nine Folds Strange Rock, which adjusts the number and size of the arena that rises in each match.Because Qiu Boyu defeated all the monks in the five rings in the previous round, those five rings were counted as cancelled, and Qiu Boyu directly entered the next round as if he had won the opponent.
There should have been sixteen contestants in the first round of Group B, and there should be eight rings on the field.But because of Qiu Boyu's interference, the remaining ten players advanced to the ring. Including Qiu Boyu, in the second round of Group B, there were only 11 people left, and the ring only had five.
The contestants walked out of the rest area one after another, and boarded the ring according to the arrangement of the stele.The pink figure that everyone was looking forward to did not appear, which inevitably disappointed the audience.
"The little junior sister I was waiting for back then wasn't so nervous and unbearable." A monk sighed.
"Perhaps the little junior sister you like is not as good-looking as that boy." A monk sighed, "That kid is honest, he looks good—it's a pity that he is a man."
"It's better to say it's a man."
A female cultivator smiled. "I can usually discuss which clothes look good, and I'm not afraid to distract my suitors by dressing him up."
"That's not entirely true." A monk interjected, "The monk who left the field just now was my friend, the one who was defeated by Qiu Boyu first. He said that when he was shot down, he said, 'Yes! heart-pounding feeling'."
"..."
"..."
"In short, don't consider gender, just look at face and temperament, do you think you and him are comparable?"
"..."
"..."
There was silence all around.
A male cultivator whispered, "I think... Qiu Boyu is more attractive than a female cultivator."
Suddenly attracted a look.
Zhou Qiran looked indifferently.
You monks, you are so busy talking about such topics.
But when you think about it, the modern world doesn't seem to be much better, otherwise how did "so cute must be a boy" become popular?
It seems that the noise is more jubilant.
Men's seminars feel that Silly Ball is better, probably because of the halo on Silly Ball.You know, in the original book, many girls are attracted by Shaqiu's appearance, and then Shaqiu helps out and does some little work, and the girls' hearts are thrown on him like a clearance sale.This person can be said to be a hormone of action. Once the protagonist's halo shines, everywhere he goes is a person who surrenders to his charm.
Speaking of it, Zhou Qiran admits that Qiu Boyu is good-looking, he is a handsome guy, and he fits the setting of Dian Jiawen's hero.But in his eyes now, Shaqiu's female appearance is more of a funny effect, just like you put a pigtail on a male colleague with longer hair, very funny.
So Zhou Qiran didn't understand the attitude of other people who sincerely praised Qiu Boyu, saying that he was not inferior to those female cultivators except that he was missing something in his chest.
You are supposed to be the straight and straight kind of people, right?
Right?
[According to the data, if the appearance of the people in the comprehension world is calculated according to ten points, the small ball can score nine points. 】
"Nine points?" Zhou Qiran didn't expect the system to be able to play this trick, "How did you do it? Could it be your feeling?"
[The data includes recorded appearance data, and by interpreting the appearance data, we can get a score for what kind of appearance can be scored in the public's aesthetics. 】
"Then how much do I count?" Zhou Qiran asked casually.
[According to the data...huh? 】
When the system heard Zhou Qiran's question, it immediately started to check, but found something strange.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Qiran said, "I'm so handsome that you're going to crash?"
【...Although according to the data, you should be the kind of person with good looks, but it's not good to speak so loudly. 】
"Hmm...?" Zhou Qiran caught a glimpse of the details, "According to the data? The system, you can't see it, right?"
[With enough data volume, more and more complete information can be received than visually. 】
The system also quickly admitted.
"...Wait a minute." Zhou Qiran said, "That is to say, you can't see the situation here, and you rely on data modeling to simulate calculations?"
【Yes. 】
……
This was an unexpected discovery.
In the system texts that Zhou Qiran saw in the past, the system next to the protagonist is like a body camera, seeing all directions and hearing all directions, not only being able to clearly see the interaction between the protagonist and other characters, Zhou Qiran sometimes thought about it, with When the protagonist with artificial intelligence is having sex with people, is he really not afraid of teaching the artificial intelligence to be bad?
Although in some text settings, artificial intelligence is an old driver.But this feeling of being watched by others is actually not good.Zhou Qiran was also a little displeased with the system at first, but later he found that it was very quiet when it was supposed to be quiet, and it would be restricted when observing himself, so he was satisfied.
Now that he accidentally learned that the system is actually a blind man with very strong modeling ability, he suddenly feels relieved for some reason.
"So you don't know what I look like?"
[You can imagine your appearance through the large amount of data received, but this is not important data. 】
Just now, I realized that Zhou Qiran seemed to be interested in the topic of appearance, so I did some research.
"Since you don't know what I look like, how can you be sure that I'm not a handsome existence?"
[According to the data, you can calculate the level of your appearance in the public aesthetics of the comprehension world... huh? 】
There was another strange pause.
Zhou Qiran couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
[I suspect that the data is wrong. 】
"Huh? Haven't you always been 'according to the data' and 'according to the data'? Why did you suddenly suspect the data?"
【According to the appearance data, your appearance ranking is the highest, and the data about appearance also has the word 'perfect'.But this is not directly proportional to the reactions of people around you when you usually act. 】
Receiving such "commendations" suddenly, Zhou Qiran twitched the corners of his mouth, forced to maintain a deep state of mind, and only uttered a sentence after a long time, "System, you must trust the data."
【…】
The system somehow doesn't want to believe it.
According to her usual observations, Zhou Qiran should belong to the kind of people who are good-looking but not top-notch. When they meet other monks, those monks are not so much amazed by Zhou Qiran's appearance as they are sorry for his character.In the hearts of everyone in the comprehension world, Zhou Qiran probably belonged to that kind of problematic beauty—just because of his bad personality, his appearance seemed a pity.
Aesthetics is a very subjective thing. I don't know what the data is based on.It stands to reason that the value of appearance in this world is ranked first by either the hero or the hero's harem, no matter what, it shouldn't be Zhou Qiran who joined suddenly.
Sure enough, it has something to do with Zhou Qiran being an outsider, right?
At this time, there was a burst of exclamation on the field, and the system and Zhou Qiran temporarily stopped chatting and watched.
The other contestants in group B had already arrived, and at the last moment, under the expectation of everyone, that person walked out in a pink dress.Some loose ponytails were tied back.As he moved forward, the pink skirt on his body created layers of waves, making it hard for anyone to look away.
He's obviously just a monk in the Qi refining stage, but he has an aura that doesn't fit this stage.He seemed to be a little more serious than the previous round, carrying his own spirit sword as soon as he came out.
"My God... this Qiu Boyu is too handsome." A female cultivator couldn't help but said.
The monks around you look at me and I look at you, and they have similar thoughts in their hearts, but it's just because they are reserved, it's inconvenient to say it.
Some of the male cultivators were concerned about the result of the bet, while the other part still lamented that Qiu Boyu was actually a man.
"Is it my illusion?"
There is monasticism.
"Why do I feel that Qiu Boyu is more serious?"
"in this case……"
"really……"
It's no wonder that everyone thinks that Qiu Boyu's performance is too obvious—compared to the state of the first game, Qiu Boyu now looks at the contestants on the field as if he has figured out something , like a hunter picking today's prey.
And a powerful hunter always wants to catch all the prey.
It was half an hour when everyone was reluctant to blink.
They watched Qiu Boyu enter the ring, and attacked without saying a word.With all the sword moves and formulas, he was already red-eyed, even if he was injured, he would give the opponent a head-on blow. He inherited the strong style of the first round, and even became a little more violent.Obviously they are monks with similar cultivation levels, but when facing Qiu Boyu, they are as vulnerable as children holding toys.
One move at a time, so close that people have no way out.Obviously it was a one-on-two match, yet this young man seemed to be able to do it with ease.
After half an hour passed, the audience had long forgotten the time, their eyes stopped on Qiu Boyu, and they counted the number of monks he defeated along the way.Until the bell rang, announcing the end of the hunt.
This young man shocked the audience of the Yunxiao Competition once again!
The pink dress was stained with blood, and the girlish soft color was a bit coquettish, like the cinnabar a girl used to touch her lips.And that man's long hair was disheveled, and in order to better defeat the opponent's forceful attack, he left a few blood trails on his face, and a little blood was profuse.The last opponent was pierced through the abdomen with his spirit sword and nailed to the ground, already unconscious.
Hearing the closing bell, he stood up unsteadily, as if he had said something, then grabbed the handle of the Spirit Sword and pulled it out forcefully.
This is also the end of this suffocating game.
In the second round of Group B, there were eleven contestants. Now that the competition is over, there is... one person left in Group B.
There was thunderous applause.People applaud the sheer power.
That person solved all the contestants within half an hour! !
It will be another event that will be written into the history of the Yunxiao Competition!
On the main seat, Zhuo An shook his head with regret, "This kid..."
"Maybe this kid ranks higher among the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage than I imagined." Su Jie also sighed, "I just don't know if the girls will want to find someone who wears women's clothes and is more attractive than them male cultivator."
After hearing this, Zhuo An subconsciously looked at Zhou Qiran.The man was obviously watching the battle below.His face now... seems a little complicated.
Zhuo An cleared his throat and laughed a few times.
"It really is a boy born from a hero since ancient times!"
The head of the Qiongxiao faction has spoken out! !
The audience got even more excited.
The excellence of this young man has actually attracted the head of the Qiongxiao faction!
Zhuo An said some common clichés, roughly that this young man is very good, and brought a unique competition and so on.The Qiongxiao faction appreciates such a powerful monk, so there are other rewards.
Those audiences were even more excited than Qiu Boyu, the main character.
After returning to the room, the young man looked left and right. He seemed to be completely sure that there was no other opponent before raising his head and chasing in Zhou Qiran's direction.
Zhou Qiran didn't know what method this kid used to bypass the barrier of the formation to perceive his own position.Seeing the obvious happy expression on the man's face, Zhou Qiran just felt uncomfortable.
what to see.
Don't think he didn't hear that sentence, "I said, don't let me touch you on the court" What is it?Do you hold a grudge?
It's busy over there, why don't you look over there!
Zhou Qiran muttered silently, and sent a direct voice transmission.
"There is still an opponent, don't act like you have already won."
The young man was stunned when he heard the voice transmission, and then he immediately came back to his senses. He didn't respond to the excitement around him, he just smiled, as if to say, "I will pay attention."
It was obviously a very tired face, but when he smiled, it was still so radiant.
Zhou Qiran felt very uncomfortable.
Zhuo An said suddenly, "Then Qiu Boyu, do you have anything to say? I can do a little trick so that all monks can hear your words."
Zhou Qiran suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't stop it.
I saw Qiu Boyu smiled, and said weakly, "Zhenjun Tianshu has changed my life, and I am willing to stand up for him!"
The audience thought they would hear slogans, declarations, and other self-certifications, but they didn't expect such words, and there was an uproar for a while.
Zhou Qiran slapped his face suddenly - sure enough!
Under the eyes of everyone, Qiu Boyu suddenly received a violent blow, as if someone had punched him on the head, and his whole body fell back.It was obviously a shameful scene, but Qiu Boyu got up happily and said, "Thank you Zhenjun for teaching!"
Zhou Qiran clutched a handful of Naobengzi Talismans, speechless.
I feel that after encountering this little ball, this talisman is always not enough.
Also, who the hell taught you? !You're a good showman, aren't you? !
The author has something to say: publicly expressing his feelings towards Zhenjun
Rounding up is about equal to confession 233333
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