The villain wants to brush the favorability

"I've always been so domineering, you don't know?" Qinghe patted Jiang Haochuan's face, and said with a smile: "Besides, you've been beaten to the ground by me every day during this time, don't you know how powerful I am? Is it possible for you to beat Qingyao, so it's as easy for me to beat her as it is to beat you."

Jiang Haochuan lacked confidence and retorted: "Domineering is not your style. As for you always beating me up... that's because I haven't tried my best!" Jiang Haochuan had to admit from the bottom of his heart that even if he tried his best, the possibility of defeating Qinghe was still very low—oh God, when will he be able to overthrow his good friend? !Wait, now is not a good time to be courteous, let's talk about it after he has passed the test of the inner sect competition.

"It turns out that domineering is not my style." Qinghe still smiled, and the smile became more gentle, "Then what kind of style should I be, and what kind of person do you think I am?"

Of course Qinghe is a gentle and virtuous good friend—no, obviously it’s not just that. Thinking about this issue carefully, Jiang Haochuan’s mind suddenly flashed many memories: there was the generous and cheerful Qinghe, the careful and considerate Qinghe, and the flirtatious He still pretended to be innocent Qinghe, and Qinghe who beat him up and secretly had fun... But what is clearer than these memories is the firm and brave Qinghe who desperately protected him when he was in danger, as well as the fearless and courageous Qinghe who faced the enemy in the face of danger. Calm and decisive Qinghe!

Staring at Qinghe's smiling eyes that looked like a deep pool, Jiang Haochuan suddenly came to a realization: his sweetheart has always been very strong, confident, and domineering!It's because he himself is too dull, and he can't even recognize the people who are always with him.

His heart was pounding, Jiang Haochuan's mind was in a mess, he stared at Qinghe blankly, and murmured: "I really haven't been able to recognize you all this time..."

Qinghe raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "It seems that I have beaten you hard for more than two months, and it is quite effective, and your brain has finally opened up." He restrained his smile, and continued solemnly: " Since the previous you didn't recognize me at all, do you recognize your own heart now?"

Jiang Haochuan opened his mouth subconsciously, but he didn't say anything.His thoughts were in chaos, and his heart was filled with anxiety: If Qinghe wasn't the gentle, virtuous and good friend he imagined, would he still like, or even love her?This seemingly clichéd question is not easy to answer. Although Jiang Haochuan wanted to yell "I like any kind of Qinghe", but the matter is not so simple - thinking about Qinghe's almost perfect aspects, Jiang Haochuan couldn't help but Recalling many doubts that he had ignored in the past... Is his sweetheart really just a second generation of immortals who grew up loved and loved by his master?

The bet that Jiang Haochuan once took as a joke finally came to his mind clearly: it turns out that Qinghe is really like him, hiding an important secret!

"Don't rush to give me an answer. After today, you can take part in the Inner Sect Grand Competition and calm down to think about it—how do you feel about me, and where do you want to go with me in the end?" Qinghe smiled lightly, seeing Jiang Haochuan's affection for him start to jump up and down, his mood also fluctuated involuntarily.

Fortunately, although the degree of favorability fluctuated quite a lot, it was always within the range of 60 to 69, and did not drop rapidly; seeing this situation, Qing He's heart also settled down: this kid messed up his thoughts, and he didn't care about him. However, the favorability of the two can still be maintained at the stage of "true love", which means that this relationship can still stand a certain test; then as long as they pass this hurdle, the relationship between the two of them can go further.

In fact, the reason why Qinghe wants to stimulate Jiang Haochuan is precisely because he already has a good impression of this lucky star, and he also wants to get closer to him.But because they both hide important secrets from each other, if they get together on the spur of the moment, sooner or later there will be big troubles, and it will even seriously hurt the relationship between the two of them.That's why Qinghe intends to take this opportunity to use a strong dose of medicine, pierce a layer of window paper, and use his secrets to draw out Fuxing's secrets-even if it can't solve all the problems in one step this time, at least it is a good one. The foreshadowing is conducive to reducing their future emotional hidden dangers: if there is no break, there will be no establishment, and the sooner the break, the sooner the better.

Looking at Jiang Haochuan's tangled appearance, Qinghe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a half-smile: "If you can think about my problems clearly before fighting with me, everything still needs to be discussed; don't wait for me If you come to cry with me after beating you up on the martial arts platform, it will be too late, and you can't blame me if you don't win the top spot of the Grand Competition."

"Hey, do you mean that...you will deliberately let me win in the big competition?" Jiang Haochuan's eyes lit up, and he temporarily threw the messy twine in his brain aside, and looked at the competition eagerly. Qinghe: Although he really wants to rely on his own strength to become the real leader of the inner sect competition, his primary goal is to successfully complete the main task. What's more, Qinghe has also shown his strong confidence in "securing the leader". Jiang Haochuan How could he not be happy to be "released"?

"If the decisive battle to win the championship is really between the two of us, then I will let you win." Said these words lightly, Qinghe looked at Fuxing who was jumping with joy, and stretched out his hand Squeezing the other party's flushed face, he said with a leisurely smile, "Don't be too happy, you haven't asked me what conditions I have."

"Huh?" Jiang Haochuan scratched his head hesitantly: "You, you still have a condition, what is that?"

Qinghe said in a reasonable way: "I have already promised Master that I will do my best to win the championship and win him a reputation. How can I let you win for no reason? At least you have to let me know what benefits you can gain after winning the championship. What happens if you fail?"

Jiang Haochuan was dumbfounded again, but Qinghe still had a casual attitude. He leaned close to Fuxing's ear, and said with a low smile: "I was only a little bit close to guessing your secret, don't forget our bet ...If you want me to lose to you in the big competition, you must let me win back in the bet, and each person wins once, is this condition fair?"

Patting Jiang Haochuan's face again, Qinghe turned around with a happy expression and walked away briskly, leaving only a lucky star whose hair was tangled up on end.

When the sun sets and rises again, the Xuanji Sect's five-year inner sect competition finally begins.

Flying swords of various colors came through the air, using the sky as a canvas, dyeing a lively and colorful picture.Colorful sword lights swirled and converged on a huge platform—it was originally a floating mountain, but it was flattened by a sword from the halfway up the mountain, and became this magnificent and majestic fighting platform.The nearby small mountain peaks were also flattened down the middle, forming seven or eight small platforms with scattered heights, surrounding this huge central platform from far or near.

The inner disciples gathered on the platform were all wearing Taoist robes of similar styles. They talked and communicated in twos and threes. The atmosphere was quite harmonious and friendly. There was not much hostility, and there was no obvious sense of tension.

In fact, the reason why the Xuanji Sect held the Inner Sect Grand Competition was mainly to evaluate the fighting skills of the inner sect disciples, urge them to work hard, and let the disciples of the same generation learn from each other and gain some practical experience.Inner sect disciples who participated in martial arts did not need to fight to the death with their fellow sects, at most they would only suffer minor injuries, so all the disciples basically greeted Dabi with excitement and anticipation, few of them would Feeling particularly nervous—and the most special and nervous person is undoubtedly Jiang Haochuan.

"Huh, I don't know you?" A slightly fat inner disciple patted Jiang Haochuan's shoulder very familiarly, and came over to look at his face curiously.Jiang Haochuan wasn't in the mood to make friends, but he couldn't refuse people thousands of miles away, so he forced a smile and said, "I'm new to the inner sect..."

The little fat man suddenly smiled and said: "So it turns out that I am Qingfeng, a disciple of Elder Daoyan, and I often do chores in Shangong Hall. Basically, I know every inner disciple, except you... Actually, I think you are quite good." Good looking, we should have met, right?"

Breeze?I'm still Mingyue, and when I heard that it was the name of a passer-by, Jiang Haochuan shook his head speechlessly, thinking about his own thoughts.

Unexpectedly, Qingfeng was very enthusiastic, he kept chirping and talking, and didn't care about Jiang Haochuan's perfunctory attitude, until the host had walked to the center of the stage, Qingfeng still couldn't stop talking: "This year The host of the big competition is Xing Hufa, he is the only strong man in the Xuanji sect who can win the first prize as an inner disciple in the past hundred years. A person like Protector Xing would be fine."

Jiang Haochuan's heart moved when he heard this, and he wondered: "Aren't you also a true disciple, why do you want the inner disciple to win the championship instead?"

Qingfeng got a response from "new friend", and he embraced Jiang Haochuan's shoulder more familiarly, and explained in a tone of envy and hatred: "My master is a madman who doesn't care about me at all, so I just behave like ordinary people. There is no difference between the inner disciples...Look at the arrogant appearance of those true disciples, I really hope to see them all be beaten to the ground!"

Subconsciously looking in the direction of Qingfeng's finger, Jiang Haochuan's eyes fell directly on Qinghe who stood among the true disciples, who was the most dazzling both in appearance and temperament——

"That's the head's baby bump... Humph, I can beat him up and cry for a baby boy who has just established his foundation!" Qingfeng looked at Qinghe from a distance, and said sourly talk.

"Then I wish you meet him in the first match." Jiang Haochuan was very upset when he heard the words, he suppressed his anger and replied, with a shake of his shoulders, he shook off Qingfeng's arm.And almost the moment Jiang Haochuan finished speaking, the host Xing Hufa raised his voice and read out the result of the lottery: "In the first round, the head master Feng Qinghe will play against Shangongtang Qingfeng!"

"Brother... Could it be that you are the legendary Crow's Mouth?!" The corners of Qingfeng's eyes and mouth twitched together, Jiang Haochuan rolled his eyes gloatingly, and Qinghe took up his sword without hesitation and flew to the center of the distance. On the small platform closest to the platform, he stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for his opponent to enter.

Since this was the first fight, almost all the inner disciples chased after Yujian, intending to take a good position to watch, but Qingfeng and Jiang Haochuan fell behind, so when they landed with Yujian, everyone's eyes They voted one after another, and Qinghe is no exception: it's just that others are looking at Qingfeng, while Qinghe is looking at his lucky star.

Smiling and blinking, Qinghe was calm and confident, and Qingfeng also winked at Jiang Haochuan, and then he swaggered to the middle of the platform, looking at Qinghe with confidence.After the two stood still, a transparent mask expanded from the center to cover Qinghe and Qingfeng together.

In fact, there was no suspense in the first fight of this inner martial arts competition from the very beginning. When Qinghe raised his hand and released the first spell to seize the opportunity, Qingfeng had no room to fight back: In the short blink of an eye, Qinghe's spells landed on Qingfeng one after another, there was no pause between the spells, so the fat man could only keep defending, and almost couldn't spare his hands to attack. It didn't take long for him to Spiritual power was exhausted, and he yelled to surrender.

——In the Inner Sect Grand Competition, participants are allowed to use talismans and treasures, but they are not allowed to take pills; so the choice and coordination of spells is very important, and the rhythm of attack and defense directly determines who wins and who loses.

However, those precautions are child's play for Qinghe, he hasn't even moved his position, the first fight is over just like that... Under the complicated gazes of everyone, Qinghe left with his sword gracefully , with a graceful figure, Jiang Haochuan's saliva almost flowed down.

Just when Qingfeng walked towards Jiang Haochuan in embarrassment, Guardian Xing's voice sounded again: "The second match, Qing Zhi from Xinyaotang, will face the inner sect Jiang Haochuan!"

Before the lucky star who was named could react, Qingfeng rushed over with a face of sympathy, patted Jiang Haochuan on the shoulder vigorously, and said with emotion: "We really are brothers and sisters... Be strong, brother!"