The system forced me to eat soft rice [Quick Transmigration]

"Three Puritans?! So what..." Rui Guang looked very excited after hearing the other party's answer, and he was not at all cold because of the other party's indifferent attitude. Is there someone here?"

Seeing this, Qin Hezhou glanced at him indifferently, waiting for his next words.

In the next second, Rui Guang slapped his forehead, as if thinking of something, his tone was excited, and he danced, "What, the No.1 in the last Zongmen Grand Competition was your San Puritan? No wonder it sounds So familiar. Who is that, what is his name, it seems to be called Lu Nahan... Lu Whatchuan?"

Qin Hezhou: "Lu Lingchuan."

"Hey, that's right! You are from the Three Puritans, you must know that. He seemed to be only 21 years old when he participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition. Later, I heard that he became the head teacher of the Three Puritans within a few years. It's outrageous, I've never seen a second person who became a head teacher at this age," Rui Guangyue said as he stood beside Qin Hezhou, becoming more and more excited, while gesturing with his hands,

"But after all, he is the No.1 of the Zongmen Grand Competition, so I don't think it's strange that he became the leader of the martial arts." Speaking of this, he patted Qin Hezhou on the shoulder with a curious expression on his face, "Hey, what do you see?" Have you passed him? The head teacher of your sect should have seen it, right?"

Qin Hezhou's tone was flat, without any emotion, "I've seen it."

"Have you ever talked about it?" Rui Guang pretended to be gossiping. For him, Lu Lingchuan was a person he could only look up to, so all the rumors about him were full of novelty. chattering,

"Did that teach you? What does he look like? Does he look like an outsider? If you said that you could be his apprentice, it would sound bluffing. If I were his apprentice , I can play for ten years!"

Qin Hezhou felt a little funny in his heart, but on the surface he just pushed Rui Guang's hand on his shoulder and said, "No, I only saw it once when the sect was in a meeting."

"Oh, that's right." Seeing that, Rui Guang shook his head regretfully, and continued, "If you knew him, you shouldn't be assigned to the third grade, and the third grade is treated by us salty fish." The place, just come to join in the fun."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt that his words would cause ambiguity, and quickly added, "Hey, I didn't say you are a salted fish, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong, I just mean..."

"No." Qin Hezhou just smiled casually, shook his head, and leaned back against the wall, looking forward casually, leaving Rui Guang with an expressionless profile.

"It's good that there is no misunderstanding, it's good that there is no misunderstanding." Rui Guang glanced at Qin Hezhou again. From this perspective, Qin Hezhou's sharp jaw line highlights his sharp temperament even more.

The other party was leaning against the wall, holding a sword, and his demeanor was very wanton. He was dressed in black and matched with this indifferent temperament, which made him stand out from the noisy crowd around him.

Rui Guang looked around again, and the people around were still discussing in whispers.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that this person should not be assigned to the third grade, nor should he stay with him. As for why, Rui Guang couldn't say for a while,

So he looked at Qin Hezhou, then at himself, and managed to come up with a reason that could convince him,

Perhaps it was because of the other party's outstanding appearance, the other party had a nose and eyes, and was not as shabby as he looked.

Although you can't judge people by their appearance, if you see someone with outstanding appearance, you will inevitably not have an association that they are excellent.

Qin Hezhou didn't know what Rui Guang was thinking. He looked at the noisy crowd in front of him, but he didn't listen to a single word of the speech on the cloud platform. In fact, he was not interested in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and he just came here for a walk It's just a show.

When he was still in Sanqingjiao, Lu Lingchuan told him that the Zongmen Dabi was held every five years, and all Zongmen disciples who met the requirements must participate, but in fact Lu Lingchuan didn't want Qin Hezhou to go, one was because of his physical condition For this reason, secondly, neither the current situation of the San Puritanism nor Qin Hezhou's predicted fate of the catastrophe should not attract too much attention.

Qin Hezhou still remembered that Lu Lingchuan was sitting on the head of his bed at that time, with his eyelids downcast and his long eyelashes casting a heavy shadow, he said softly to him:

"At that time, you don't need to attract attention. I don't need you to prove yourself with these achievements." Speaking of this, Lu Lingchuan raised his eyes to look at him, "Just heal your injuries."

"En." Qin Hezhou looked into his dark eyes and responded lightly.

Because of his obsession with practicing forbidden arts a few years ago, he didn't go to any of the big and small competitions inside and outside the sect, and he was even absent from the annual assessment. Even Rui Guang next to Qin Hezhou had hundreds of points, and his points were 0, which was the bottom in the third-level D group.

So Qin Hezhou couldn't be more easy to lose this competition unobtrusively. No matter who he faces in the first match, as long as he plays tricks, he can completely withdraw from this competition after losing a match. Door ratio.

And that's what Qin Hezhou planned in his heart.

"Hey, is that your head teacher?"

In the next second, someone touched Qin Hezhou's arm, and Rui Guang's excited voice pulled him back from his memories.

The crowd in front of him suddenly jumped up again. Qin Hezhou looked forward and saw Lu Lingchuan in front of the cloud platform wearing an ivory white brocade gown with cloud patterns. His black silk was tied behind his head by a hairpin. Behind him, he stepped on the steps of the cloud platform, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, and his body quickly flipped onto the cloud platform.

His flowing long hair danced in the wind along with the hem of his white clothes. There was no superfluous expression on Lu Lingchuan's handsome face, but those peach blossom eyes were charming, and his facial features were so delicate that they were not like ordinary people, but more like It's like coming out of a painting.

The people in the audience raised their heads one after another, and went to the stage with solemn expressions, wanting to catch a glimpse of the rumored youngest headmaster of the San Puritanism, the number one in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and the "Gentleman's Sword" in the rivers and lakes. What exactly does the so-called Lu Lingchuan look like.

Li Xuankun on the stage gave way to Lu Lingchuan with a look of Confucianism. Lu Lingchuan came up this time not only as the winner of the last sect competition, but also as the joint representative of the eighteen sects in the cultivation world.

"I didn't expect that your head teacher is not only young, but also so good-looking?!" Rui Guang's eyes were firmly attracted by the people on the stage, and he sincerely praised Qin Hezhou.

In the next second, Rui Guang saw that the other party turned his head to look at him, his dark pupils were full of unfathomable depths, his voice was deep and deep,

"is it?"

These two words were bitten hard by him, it sounded like there was something in the words, and there was no deep meaning in them.

"...Huh?" Rui Guang suddenly felt that the other party's aura was a bit scary, and for a moment he forgot what he was going to say.

Qin Hezhou smiled, but the absurdity did not reach his eyes, "Does it look good?"

Rui Guang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, feeling that the other person's appearance was a bit scary, but he didn't know where he said something wrong, so he could only stammer: "No...I don't know."

Simply Qin Hezhou looked away after hearing his answer, and did not continue to ask, otherwise he would break out in a cold sweat.

Qin Hezhou leaned in a remote corner that no one could see, staring at the man who stood above ten thousand people, dressed in white, with an outstanding figure, like an exiled immortal, his eyes darkened, and there was an unknown emotion in his heart start to surge,

That man is his master,

And it can only belong to him alone...

"...Then I wish you all the best of luck."

Amid the applause, Lu Lingchuan finished his short speech, and this year's Zongmen Grand Competition officially kicked off.

The crowd gathered in Cangyun Square began to disperse slowly, and went to their corresponding areas according to the divided levels, and the third-level D group naturally fell in the most remote position in the entire Nanshan.

Often a duel between masters can attract thousands of people, the inside and outside of the competition venue will be completely surrounded, and the third-level D group is equivalent to a group of rookies pecking at each other, except for those who go to the competition. There were crowds watching, and even the contestants ran to the first-level and second-level venues as soon as the competition was over, trying to join in the fun.

So the whole venue was not only deserted, but the facilities were also very simple, and most of the contestants looked unmotivated and uninterested, which was completely different from the tense atmosphere of the high-end venue.

Qin Hezhou and Rui Guang came to the courtyard at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and then he found his name on a crumbling rag-like announcement curtain.

His name is on the last row, and the three small characters "Qin Hezhou" are written like crazy cursive. Not only is the handwriting ugly, but the person who wrote it also wrote his name wrongly, so that Qin Hezhou took a few glances before he could see it. Confirm that this refers to yourself.

What's even more outrageous is that his opponent in this match is Ye Wenzhe, an infiltrating disciple of the Nanshan School. Coincidentally, he is also a 0-point player.

"Brother, I wish you good luck." Rui Guang patted his shoulder and left without looking back.

So Qin Hezhou came to the competition venue alone. The so-called venue was nothing more than a wasteland covered with weeds separated by strings.

The arbitrator on the side was a chubby man, wearing a gray priestly robe, who looked young. He was sitting on a big rock with his chin in his hand, looking drowsy.

After Qin Hezhou walked into the dojo below, Xiao Pangdun just gave him a sideways glance, and said lazily, "Waiting for your opponent, what's his name? No matter, anyway, after he comes, you can start."

Qin Hezhou had no choice but to wait aside with his sword in his arms. After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, he saw a person walking over leisurely with a long sword on his back and a wine jug hanging on his back.

After seeing the man's face clearly, the little fat pier suddenly became sober, and he called out in surprise, "Big...big brother?"

Ye Wenzhe waved his hand at him, signaling the little chubby to stop talking. He was wearing a loose gray sermon robe with a straw in his mouth. Not only was his clothes stained with dust, but he was also pudding. Coupled with the few strands of hair falling on his forehead, one can't help but suspect that he will be able to lead a donkey to the market in a second.

In the next second, Ye Wenzhe crossed his arms at Qin Hezhou and said, "Ms. Ye came late and made this fellow Taoist wait for a long time. Please don't take offense."

Although Ye Wenzhe's attire was a bit absurd, but he was tall and slender, with deep brows, so even a tattered appearance would not be annoying.

Seeing this, Qin Hezhou volleyed from a corner to the center of the venue, stood in front of Ye Wenzhe, turned his head to look at Xiaopangdun, and said, "Then, let's start?"

"Oh, oh good." Little Fatty nodded belatedly, and said loudly: "The purpose of the Zongmen competition is to learn from each other. Everything is up to the point. Don't admit defeat at will. There is no time limit for the competition. The first place in the third-level D group The field competition is now officially started."

As soon as he finished speaking, two sword lights flashed at the same time, and the two people in the field drew their swords almost at the same time. The speed of the swords was so fast that Xiaopangdun couldn't see anything clearly, but felt dazzled.

Qin Hezhou held the sword in his right hand, and threw the scabbard with his left hand, while Ye Wenzhe directly pulled out the long sword from the scabbard sideways.

In an instant, two domineering sword qi soared into the sky at the same time, and rushed out at an astonishingly fast speed. The wind driven by the sword qi blew the hair of the two of them, and Qin Hezhou met Ye Wenzhe's fleeting sharp eyes Finally, the corners of his mouth subtly hooked.

A swordsman can know the level as soon as he makes a move, and sometimes the outcome can be determined with one move, but this Ye Wenzhe in front of him, as soon as he makes a move, Qin Hezhou knows that he can never be only at the third level, but...

Although the sword energy of the two of them was in an unstoppable posture, they both swung in strange directions at the same time as if they were blind.

The sword that Qin Hezhou swung only hit Ye Wenzhe's hair, but Ye Wenzhe's sword aura was even more outrageous, it didn't even swing in Qin Hezhou's direction, that sword aura went straight to a big plant beside Xiaopangdun. tree,

With a loud "哐", the towering tree fell down, the little fat man stared, touched the chilly back of his neck, with a dumbfounded expression, Ye Wenzhe's sword could be said to be,

I went to my grandma's house.

Qin Hezhou and Ye Wenzhe twitched the corners of their mouths at the same time, vaguely feeling something was wrong,

In the next second, both of them rose into the air and flashed towards each other at the fastest speed. The long swords in their hands collided with each other with a "clang" sound. The posture of fire and water, but in the next moment, Qin Hezhou heard the other party whisper in a voice that only he could hear,

"My fellow daoist, I want to lose if people don't speak secretly."

The author has something to say: Qin Hezhou: I can only praise my master!

There are still three exams in the future, and I will disappear for a few days. I will come back on May [-]st, crying.

感谢在2021-04-2500:47:36~2021-04-2602:22:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of blank boxes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!