The scumbag brother is finally accepted

[System: The task has been started, please take it seriously. 】

[Shen Mengzhuang: No, I said, why is the leveling task delivered to your door so complicated?It's over if you beat them back, the Cangxuan faction has no shortage of people, so quickly take back the mission, you must have made a mistake. 】

[System: The specific content of this mission is as follows, first: ensure that the protagonist Lu Qingyuan participates in the competition and wins. 】

[Shen Mengzhuang: It's easy to say, Lu Qingyuan now has the blessing of the seal of death, and his skill is not inferior to the other party. 】

[System: Second, guarantee that Zhou Bufan will participate in the competition and fail. 】

[Shen Mengzhuang: what?What kind of plane are you doing! 】

[System: The task has been handed over, please continue to work hard, the host! 】

Shen Mengzhuang almost died of anger, the dog thief system is getting better and better at pulling hatred.Zhou Bufan couldn't help but be very angry when he lost to the opponent in the competition that should have been a winning chance.The most important thing is that Lu Qingyuan still won, this wave of hatred is considered stable.

As for the Honglin faction, it would be even more embarrassing to lose, and this wave of hatred has also stabilized.

Looking back at Cangxuan's other disciples, the second senior brother lost to the opponent, but a little Lu Qingyuan won, bringing another wave of hatred.

This protagonist is God T!

[Shen Mengzhuang: Let me ask you about the system, there will be no accidents, right? Lu Qingyuan will win. 】

[System: After data analysis, the protagonist Lu Qingyuan's force value at this time is higher than that of the opponent. 】

[Shen Mengzhuang: Will there really be no accidents?It won't hurt, will it? 】

[System: ...you just say whether you can do it or not. 】

[Shen Mengzhuang: Do it, do it, can't it work?Really, what a ruthless system! 】

Seeing Shen Mengzhuang's silence for a long time, Zhong Yan took a step forward, clenched the sword in his hand and pointed at him, saying: "I will fight in the first round."

The first round was the opponent's eldest disciple, and the Cangxuan faction had to fight against someone of the same status and status. They could lose everything, but not lose face.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Mengzhuang also took a step forward, calmly, with a firm tone, and said: "Let me fight."

The most important thing in the battle between the chief disciples of the two sects is that both sides are handsome.Zhong Yan of the Honglin School lives up to his name, with a good-looking and bloody man, just like Zhong Yan at first sight.Needless to say, Shen Mengzhuang of the Cangxuan sect fell in love with him at first sight, and yearned for him.

The many female disciples around couldn't help but their eyes lit up, and they were almost drooling.This visual feast, alas, is a battle about the honor of the sect, who is more attractive, ah no, who can win.

The two confronted each other with swords, and a disciple behind Zhong Yan suddenly shouted: "This is not fair, our elder brother is blind in his right eye, and only his left eye can see clearly. You are bullying others."

Zhong Yan reached out to stop the righteous junior brother behind him, and comforted him: "It's okay." Then he looked directly at Shen Mengzhuang, "It's useless to talk more, let's see the trick."

"and many more."

Shen Mengzhuang interrupted, then took off the headband and covered it in front of his eyes, the blue hair was loose, the white clothes were elegant, the black hair was wrapped around the headband tied behind him, and the skirt was fluttering, which lost a bit of toughness and added a bit of unearthly fireworks. soft.

"How is it now?"

Seeing that Shen Mengzhuang was blindfolded, the disciple of Honglin sent obediently shut his mouth and hid behind Zhong Yan resentfully, not daring to speak again.The rest were also speechless, not daring to speak lightly.

The two held sharp swords in their hands and met with each other.Shen Mengzhuang couldn't see, he could only perceive the opponent's position and moves with his ears and the changes in his body breath.Zhong Yan stabbed straight at him with his sword, Shen Mengzhuang turned around suddenly, An Shijian brushed against the opponent's sword, sparks flew everywhere, and black hair flew.

Shen Mengzhuang turned sideways and stood behind Zhong Yan, his robe fluttering like a breeze and a bright moon.The distance is like a high mountain, independent, and the majestic jade mountain is about to collapse.Bright and clear, without breaking a sweat.

The movements in one go, and the gestures of the hands and feet attracted many female disciples to praise again and again.

"Brother is really handsome, I want to marry!"

"I cried, I burst into tears, I will always love Senior Brother!"

……

In the crowded crowd, Lu Qingyuan stared at Shen Mengzhuang intently, reluctant to move his eyes away, and forgot to move his eyes away.The admiration around him is endless, every word seems to be expressing his thoughts.

However, it wasn't just his thoughts.

The senior brother is not only his senior senior brother, there are many people who look up to the senior senior brother like him.

very many…

For example, the sisters and sisters around me, such as Yu Lingfeng's female cultivator, such as Mo Xifeng's female cultivator, such as Meng Qingyang...

Lu Qingyuan watched as Shen Mengzhuang retracted An Shijian, took off the hair band, and tied his hair calmly, revealing that handsome face.For some reason, he suddenly remembered that night when he was lying next to his senior brother's pillow, he touched the face in front of him through the candlelight, and the warm touch seemed to be still beating in his fingertips.

Amid the admiration of the crowd, An Shijian put his light back into the sheath, and Shen Mengzhuang remained calm, winning the first competition easily.

Zhong Yan looked serious, stepped aside, clasped his fists and said, "I lost. I wonder who your faction will fight in the second match?"

Before Shen Mengzhuang could reply, Zhou Bufan came out impatiently from behind, patted his chest as if he was certain to win, and said proudly: "It's you, Master Zhou. Speaking of this man. You also saw it just now. You senior brothers can’t beat me, let alone others. If I ask you to apologize and leave, we don’t care about this matter if there are a lot of adults. Go your separate ways."

When the younger brother behind Zhong Yan heard his provocative words, he immediately became furious, pointed at his nose and shouted: "Don't be complacent, you don't know who wins and who loses, don't lose all your teeth when the time comes!"

"Hey, the little hairy kid has a pretty serious tone, he must have grown up eating garlic."

Zhou Bufan crossed his arms, raised his head and lowered his eyes, and looked down at the disciple. His tone was very disdainful. It's really interesting that a little boy dares to speak rudely. I don't know who will be looking for his teeth.

Shen Mengzhuang saw that the two were irritating each other, so he hurriedly interrupted and said: "Since we want to compete, there is no need to talk, let's go on stage."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and patted Zhou Bufan on the shoulder, then walked aside to watch the second scene quietly.

Zhou Bufan carried the Xiaoyao sword on his shoulder, and walked forward with a straw in his mouth.The disciple who had ridiculed him just now also made preparations and slowly stepped forward with a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that the other party was yellow and thin, and a head shorter than himself, Zhou Bufan pointed at the other party and laughed loudly, "Little boy, I didn't say that, even if you grow ten years longer, you may not be able to beat me. Just now, my senior brother is kind, I've left you a way out, otherwise I don't know who is looking for face everywhere, hahahaha!"

I don't know who is looking for faces all over the place!

Shen Mengzhuang couldn't help but support his forehead, and scolded Zhou Bufan for his stupidity in his heart.I'm fucking leaving you a way out, lest you slap your face too sourly, are you a pig? !

Just as Shen Mengzhuang was lamenting that this person was hopeless, he saw the two men pressing each other with their swords, the sword was as sharp as a light, and the Xiaoyao sword was carrying a fierce wind, the disciple retreated again and again.

There is a disparity in strength between the two, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhou Bufan will definitely win this competition.

Shen Mengzhuang carefully watched the fight between the two, Zhou Bufan could win with only two moves, he had to quickly think of a way to make the other party win within two moves, if it was not obvious, then it would be dark.

The two swords intersected, and Zhou Bufan exerted his strength suddenly. Disciple Honglin knelt down on one knee and received his attack with both swords in his hands. It was extremely difficult to push forward.Just when everyone thought that Zhou Bufan was going to win, suddenly Shen Mengzhuang made a tactic, and saw Honglin disciple's sword was full of cold light, as if a force penetrated into the blade, and then quickly turned back to the sword and attacked swiftly.

The sudden attack caught Zhou Bufan off guard, Shen Mengzhuang threw a small stone and hit Honglin disciple's wrist.I saw that man's sword turned and stabbed directly across Zhou Bufan's shoulder, his clothes were pierced and blood oozes instantly.

In the second match, unexpectedly, Zhou Bufan lost.

The Honglin disciple was overjoyed, hurriedly ran to Zhong Yan, and shouted happily: "Senior brother, I have won! I have won!"

Zhong Yan nodded in relief, and encouraged: "Not bad."

Zhou Bufan gritted his teeth tightly, his cheeks flushed with anger, raised his Xiaoyao sword, and rushed straight to Honglin disciples, scolding: "Your grandma, you dare to play tricks, this round is not counted again!"

Zhong Yan guarded the person behind him, and said solemnly: "If you lose, you lose. Don't you have such a tolerance?"

Seeing this, Shen Mengzhuang hurriedly pulled Zhou Bufan back, and replied: "We lost."

Zhou Bufan was overwhelmed, snorted coldly, withdrew his Xiaoyao sword, spat at the opponent, then looked at Leng Shanlan, and said, "Third brother, you have to win this round!"

Zhong Yan looked at Shen Mengzhuang and asked, "In the third round, who do you send to fight?"

Shen Mengzhuang tilted his head slightly, remained silent for a moment, and then replied: "The third match, Lu Qingyuan."

what? !

Everyone thought that there was something wrong with their ears and misheard, and they all looked at Lu Qingyuan. The senior brother actually wanted him to fight? !

Lu Qingyuan was also very shocked, and pointed at himself blankly.

"Huh? Me?"