Senior Brother, His Beauty and Prosperity[Transmigration Book]

For several days in a row, Su Qingheng would come to Lu Xun's room on time. Perhaps because of the intense training in recent days, Lu Xun basically slept as soon as he touched the bed.

But every day before going to bed, I still don't forget to fool the system, and I desperately want a plug-in.

"Lulu, don't embarrass me." The system was about to cry, "I'm a decent system, and I don't do anything illegal."

Lu Xun: "You brought me from the real world to the world of a book, isn't that considered breaking the law?"

System: "But you were going to die."

"So I can only be squeezed by you?"

System: "How can this be oppression? You do the task, and the Underworld Bureau will renew your life. This is called equivalent exchange."

Lu Xun said "Oh" and responded indifferently, "I don't want to make any exchange."

system:"…"

"But no one thinks life is too long, and you agreed to it at the beginning." The system was at a loss for words, and it took a long time to hold back this sentence.

"Is that voluntary? I have appeared here as soon as I woke up. Do I have a chance to refuse?"

System: "But, but..."

"Don't let it go, this is breaking the law and discipline." Lu Xun interrupted him, "Anyway, it's a violation of discipline, why don't you give me a cheat?"

System: "..." Having said so much, you just want a cheat.

The system was aggrieved, and when Lu Xun applied to him for the first time, he forwarded it to the Hell Bureau.

I don't know what Lu Xun's background is. He is required by his superiors to report on Lu Xun's relevant developments every ten and a half months, but he never responds.

It was the same this time. The system reported Lu Xun's current situation and submitted Lu Xun's application, but there was still no response.

"Is it okay? I'm also doing this for the mission!" Lu Xun asked again without giving up.

The system couldn't stand it and slipped away.

Time flew by, and when the day of the competition came, Lu Xun didn't get the cheat he wanted.

The competition lasted for three days, two-two confrontation, the loser was eliminated, and the winner entered the next competition.

Since the Xuanshan School was founded only a few decades ago, there are not many disciples under it, and most of them are in the foundation building period, and they are arranged in the first, third and fifth competition platforms respectively.

There are not many disciples participating in the Qi refining period, and they are on the second competition platform.

There are not many disciples in the golden core stage, and they are on the fourth stage.

Lu Xun drew lots to the third stage, the tenth place in the first round, and he was competing with the No. 20 ninth disciple.

The two came to the stage, and the competition soon began.

Although the opponent was at the foundation-building stage, he was not very good at swordsmanship. In less than half a stick of incense, Lu Xun easily solved it. There was no suspense in winning, and Lu Xun successfully squeezed into the second competition.

The second competition was held on the second day. He finished the competition early but did not go back to rest, nor did he stay to watch the competition, but went to the second competition stage.

Su Qingheng was No. 17. When Lu Xun passed by, it was not Su Qingheng's turn. He stood under the stage with a blank face, which was out of tune with the spectators with colorful expressions around him.

If he hadn't stared at the two people on the stage, Lu Xun would have thought he was in samadhi.

"See what?" Lu Xun asked him.

Su Qingheng didn't find it strange to see him. Lu Xun said before that he would come to him, but his attention was still on the stage, and he said to Lu Xun: "The reaction is not fast enough..."

Lu Xun raised his eyes and saw that the slightly shorter disciple was not very good at attacking, but he was more agile in his movements.The other disciple reacted too slowly, and was not familiar with swordsmanship, so the outcome was clear at a glance.

As expected of the protagonist, he is also in the Qi refining period, and his observation skills are much better than others.

It's no wonder that his face is calm. The result of this competition is doomed, and he naturally won't feel the nervousness of other spectators.

"How many are there for you?"

"Next……"

Lu Xun nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and looked up at the competition.

Su Qingheng didn't wait for Lu Xun to speak, and turned his head to look at Lu Xun frequently.

"What?"

The two were very close, so Lu Xun naturally noticed Su Qingheng's small movements.

"Nothing else to say?"

Lu Xun was funny and asked, "What do you want to hear? Let me tell you..."

Su Qingheng exchanged a glance with him, turned his head and didn't want to talk to him, and pretended to watch the competition seriously.

Beside him, a young disciple in white was holding a sword in his hand. He was the next contestant to take the stage, that is, Su Qingheng was his opponent.

He nervously looked at the taller boy beside him, "Brother, will it be embarrassing if I lose?"

Another disciple patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "No, compared to the disciples who didn't take the test, you are already very brave."

"But, but, I can't restrain my nervousness."

"Winning or losing is not important, the important thing is to participate." The senior brother patted his head, "Come on, take a deep breath, don't be nervous."

Lu Xun smiled, he naturally knew what Su Qingheng wanted to hear, it was nothing more than that sentence of encouragement.But Lu Xun just didn't say anything, and deliberately teased him. "Don't you want to hear it again?"

Su Qingheng still ignored him.

"Are you really ignoring me? I rushed to find you as soon as the competition was over..." Lu Xun pretended to be hurt, and said, "Little brother, you hurt my heart very much."

Hmph, I'm lying again.

Su Qingheng has long been used to it, so it's right to ignore him.

Thinking so in his heart, but his eyes were so disappointing that he couldn't help but drift towards Lu Xun.

After meeting Lu Xun's eyes, he quickly turned back.

Lu Xun continued to tease him, "I know I'm good-looking, you can watch it if you want, and I won't charge you."

Su Qingheng resolutely ignored him, Lu Xun liked to talk nonsense the most.Eight of the ten sentences are false, and the remaining two are evil jokes.

Su Qingheng was angry at why he wanted to look at him. After being caught by him, he had a reason to climb up the pole.

Su Qingheng stared angrily at the contestants on the stage, as if he wanted to stare out a hole in the people on the stage, his eyes were cold, and the young disciples on the stage were so terrified that they even forgot how to draw the sword.

Unable to hold back Su Qingheng's gaze, the opponent took the lead and naturally lost.

The competition was over, and the next one to play was the nervous and overwhelmed young boy who was being comforted by his senior brother.

Lu Xun looked at him with a menacing look, as if he was going to the battlefield, and he seemed to never return, he was cute even though he was silly.

Didn't hear Lu Xun continue chattering, Su Qingheng just felt strange, peeked, just happened to see Lu Xun looking at the little boy next to him without blinking.

Su Qingheng became even more angry!

He was lying again, saying that he was looking for him, and staring at others.

Perhaps Su Qingheng's resentment was so heavy that it was hard for Lu Xun not to feel it.

"Really angry?"

Lu Xun saw that his face was getting darker, and thought he was being teased by him, he thought it was funny in his heart, and suppressed the smile on his face, otherwise someone would blow their hair out.

It's funny to say, Su Qingheng looks cold and aloof, but his face is thin, and Lu Xun noticed several times that he quietly blushed.

But in this case, Lu Xun could only pretend that he didn't notice it. If he exposed it face-to-face, Su Qingheng would definitely blow it up.

She has a cat-like personality, cold and arrogant, she has to smooth her hair after teasing, otherwise she will be really angry, what should she do if she doesn't tease her in the future?

"Brother is teasing you, don't be really angry." Lu Xun skillfully raised his hand to rub Su Qingheng's head, but he avoided it.

Lu Xun withdrew his hand pretending not to care, and said, "We'll have a test later! If you win, senior brother will give you a reward."

Su Qingheng doesn't care about rewards, but Lu Xun always likes to give him some weird gadgets.

For example, the "beauty mirror" is nothing special compared with ordinary mirrors, that is, it is more radiant and beautiful when taking pictures, with fair skin and beautiful appearance.

But Su Qingheng is not a little girl, what does he want this mirror for?

Lu Xun also gave him the "Hanging beam stabbed", as the name suggests, it is also a very aura of white silk.

When you slack off, the white silk will climb up your neck and shrink more and more until you have difficulty breathing, your complexion is pale, and you have no sleepiness at all.

The corner of Su Qingheng's mouth twitched, winning is a must, but such a reward should be waived.

Seeing that Su Qingheng's attention was diverted, Lu Xun raised his hand to touch his head, the movement was quick and done in one go.

After messing up Su Qingheng's hair, Lu Xun was willing to let go, showing a triumphant smile at Su Qingheng.

Su Qingheng looked at Lu Xun with a cold face, turned his head and said, "Childish..."

Having said that, Su Qingheng's mood brightened after being made such a fuss by Lu Xun.

When he came to the stage, Lu Xun looked at him with a smile, "Come on! Junior brother..."

Su Qingheng was not without tension either, he exerted a little force on the hand holding the sword.

At the start of the competition, Su Qingheng's eyes changed, revealing a fierce expression, he was about to attack with his sword.

Frightened by his gaze, the timid young boy trembled in fright, and the sword in his hand flew out.

Just fell off the stage.

According to the rules of the competition, the one who falls off the stage first loses.

The weapon was gone, the boy blinked blankly, met Su Qingheng's unfriendly gaze, as if he saw a fierce beast, his body trembled again, and he jumped off the competition stage without even thinking about it.

Su Qingheng: "..."

"Pfft, hahaha."

Lu Xun couldn't hold back, and was the first to laugh.

Su Qingheng won, but he was not happy.

Before he had time to prove anything to Lu Xun, the competition was over.

On the way back, Su Qingheng didn't say a word, surrounded by low air pressure.

"Aren't you happy that you won?"

Su Qingheng didn't even raise his head. This is no victory at all. It's obvious that the opponent surrendered, and there was no joy of victory at all.

"Luck is also a kind of strength." Lu Xun comforted him.

"You can see that other people don't have this luck, they can win so easily without using hands."

"I want him to compete with me in a fair and honest way."

Lu Xun: "..." Forget it, people are almost crying because of you.

"You advance to the second round, and you can compete with other disciples tomorrow, and you can win back in a fair manner."

Su Qingheng said in a muffled voice, "You may not come tomorrow."

Lu Xun was thinking about what gadgets to give to make people happy, but he didn't listen carefully, "What?"

"No……"

Lu Xun only thought he was complaining in a low voice, and comforted him: "Don't be unhappy, go eat first."

Qi Xinggong...

Xiaoqi made soup for Lu Xun in the morning. Thinking about the time, he was about to go back to the small kitchen to turn off the fire, but Cheng Yuanzhen came out.

"Why are you here?"

Cheng Yuanzhen didn't expect such a misfortune, and panicked, he held the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

He had never met Xiao Qi, but he could guess that he was a disciple of the handyman who cooked for Lu Xun.

"A handyman disciple, what do you care about so much? Go cook your meal..."

Cheng Yuanzhen's tone was so arrogant that only he knew that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

Xiao Qi didn't think about it, and turned around and walked into the small kitchen.

The stew pot was still boiling soup. When he left, he was worried that the soup would overflow, so he deliberately removed the lid a little, but now the lid was tightly covered.

He paused for opening the lid, turned his head to look at Cheng Yuanzhen's leaving back, his eyes were dark.

"Xiaoqi, I'm starving to death, what's there to eat?"

Lu Xun walked across the yard and came in.

"What soup, it smells so good!" Lu Xun was in a particularly good mood when he saw the delicious food.

"Bone soup..." Xiao Qi skillfully poured out the soup from the stew pot, glanced at Su Qingheng who was following Lu Xun, and said.

"Only one bowl..."

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