"Alas, you girl!" Zhou Hui sighed, "But if you want to open it, love this matter, if you have it, it doesn't matter, you can't force it." Go down, I hope you can be happy!"

"Yes, master!" Lan Qian retired.

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In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. After half a year, Lan Qian has basically adapted to her role, she is handy in all aspects of women, and even her thinking has begun to change in the direction of women.

During this time, she had a very good sister, they ate together, practiced together, bathed together, and even slept together, as close as husband and wife.

"It's been such a pleasant day!" Lan Qian couldn't help but sigh, but what made her very sad was that she hadn't comprehended the essence of softness yet.

Yunshui Jue is about clouds and water. These two are both drifting and tender things, which are very suitable for women's cultivation. Lan Qian had seen the elders of the sect perform the Cloud Water Technique, which was very powerful, and it could trap people between a thousand clouds and water, and there were almost no attacks that could break through. In addition to trapping the enemy, Yun Shuijue's defensive ability is also very strong, especially suitable for women's self-defense. Of course, Yun Shui Jue also has a weakness, that is, the attack power is very average, and it needs to be used in conjunction with other exercises or other people.

"This essence of softness is even more difficult than I imagined!" Lan Qian sighed. Although she had fought with a warrior who had comprehended the essence of Rou in the battle of the Heavenly Kings a long time ago, her actual comprehension still encountered a bottleneck. Of course, this is also related to the environment in which she was tested this time. This time the environment was not as favorable as before, except for being a woman and Yun Shui Jue, she had nothing to learn from.

"Do I want to be more like a woman, and completely turn myself into a woman?

"Or do you want to delve deeper into the Yunshui Technique?" Lan Qian thought from the other side. She actually knows a little about Yunshui. On Earth, the ancient Chinese literati were very fond of it. Chinese painting is inseparable from mountains and rivers, and clouds and water are the soul of creating artistic conception; poetry is inseparable from clouds and water, and with clouds and water, it can add a bit of fun. Yunshui is soft, but also a kind of artistic conception, representing the spirit of freedom.

"Yes, softness is actually a feeling of freedom!" Lan Qian suddenly realized.

Two days later, Lan Qian went with his master Zhou Hui and other Yunshui Sect disciples to attend a martial arts event. If nothing else, she should be able to meet the negative man who broke Xiangyu's heart there.

This martial arts event is a martial arts competition of the three sects and sixteen factions in the Jiangnan region. There, the disciples of each family will be randomly assigned to fight against each other, and finally compete for the championship of the conference. The championship is a great honor, and there are corresponding rewards, so each sect and sect will send the best disciples to participate.

This time, the Yunshui Sect sent seven disciples to participate, led by the Yunshui Sect elder Wen Lanying, assisted by Zhou Hui and another second-generation disciple, Min Min, a total of ten people.

The all-colored women's lineup was particularly dazzling at the conference, and countless eyes were swept back and forth on Lan Qian and the other seven young disciples, which was extremely aggressive. Lan Qian looked at his nose and nose, and he was not interested in paying attention to these, let alone looking at the negative man.

This time, the rules are the same as before. As the three strongest sects in the Jiangnan region, each sect has five places, the remaining sixteen factions have three places for each faction, and the sect where the last champion is located has an additional place, with a total of 64 participants.

The Yunshui Sect sent 7 people, but only 5 people participated, and the remaining 2 people were watching the battle with the team, and they were the more potential disciples of the Yunshui Sect. Xiangyu is Zhou Hui's favorite disciple, but she is not the best disciple of Yunshui Sect, with her previous strength, she can only rank fourth. But it's also very powerful, so she has the qualifications to participate in the conference. This time, Zhou Hui's goal for Lan Qian is to be in the top 16, that is, to enter the top 16.

"What about the top 16, as long as you win two games, it shouldn't be a big problem!" Lan Qian is still quite confident in herself, after all, in the past six months, she has integrated many of her insights into the original Xiangyu exercises, making her stronger, who was not good at attacking.

After some opening greetings, the competition began. 64 people were randomly distributed, and they fought in pairs. Of course, it is arbitrary, but the presiding officer of the conference will still find a way to separate the first place of each sect and faction, so that they do not meet in the first round.

Lan Qian's luck in the first round was okay, and he met the third-ranked disciple of a small sect among the sixteen sects, and his strength was not strong. She honestly implemented the previous exercises of Zhan Xiangyu and defeated the other party in a decent manner.

Like Lan Qian, Yunshui Sect's overall luck was also good, after one round, only the fifth-ranked ones were eliminated, and the remaining four all successfully entered the top 32.

After resting for a while, the second round started immediately, this time Lan Qian was very unlucky, her opponent was Xiangyu's rival in love - Fan Ke'er, the proud daughter of the Ancient Pattern Sect, ranked second in the Ancient Pattern Sect, and her strength was very strong.

"It's over!" Zhou Huixin suddenly pulled out the cold, and she concluded that Xiangyu's goal of the top 16 could not be achieved.

Zhou Hui's judgment was not wrong, if it was according to Xiangyu's previous strength, she really couldn't defeat Fan Ke'er, but Lan Qian felt that she could try, at least she didn't think there was no chance of winning.

"I heard that you committed suicide by jumping into the lake?" Fan Ke'er has a hot body, and she is even more attractive in red, no wonder many men like it. At this time, she looked at Lan Qian with a smile, and there was a different meaning in her eyes.

"Well, I'm dead, I'm alive again!" Lan Qian replied lightly.

"Tsk, poor and pitiful!" Fan Ke'er sympathized.

"Each other!" Lan Qian pine pine shoulder.

"Who is pitiful, look at the sword!" Fan Ke'er's face sank, and he slashed directly with a sword. Her sword was glowing with flames, and her attacks were unusually sharp.

Lan Qian also took out her sword, and her sword was full of thick water vapor, just right to match Fan Ke'er. As soon as the two fought each other, the battle was very fierce, attracting many people to watch the battle. However, everyone is looking at gossip, not victory or defeat, because everyone basically thinks that Fan Keer will win.

"Medium!" Lan Qian's sword blade suddenly turned, and a sharp attack that had never been seen before came out of her hand.

"This ...... This is not the Liuyun Sword!No, this seems to be the Liuyun Sword!" Zhou Hui looked stupid, she found that she couldn't understand Lan Qian's sword, this sword move was similar to the Liuyun Sword she taught, but it seemed that the attack power had changed qualitatively.

Fan Ke'er didn't expect Lan Qian to have such a move, and in a hurry, she showed the strength that a master should have. I saw that she had an emergency response and dodged Lan Qian's blow, only the cuffs were cut off by Lan Qian.

"You!" Fan Ke'er was shocked and angry. I saw her holding the sword in both hands, and the flames on the sword skyrocketed, and then a sword stabbed out, and a terrifying flame shockwave stabbed towards Lan Qian.

"Yun Shui Jue!" Lan Qian didn't think twice about it, and directly cast the strongest defensive trick. As soon as her long sword swirled, a protective shield made of clouds and water enveloped her.

The flame blast attacked, breaking through the layers of clouds and water, but was eventually annihilated. However, Fan Ke'er's attack was more than that, she immediately slashed everything and stabbed everything, and the cloud water that Lan Qian cast was broken through layer by layer, and it could no longer be completely blocked.

"It's going to be decided!" everyone thought.

Lan Qian watched her cloud water being broken through layer by layer, and watched Fan Ke'er's sword tip get closer and closer to her, her head suddenly roared.

"I see! When I go to the water and sit and watch the clouds rise, I understand!" Lan Qian looked at Fan Ke'er quietly, whose sword could no longer take a step forward when it was still a foot away from Lan Qian.

"What's the situation?" everyone was dumbfounded.

At this time, Lan Qian suddenly returned the sword to its sheath, leaving everyone stunned again.

At this moment, Fan Ke'er felt a strong crisis, but she had no time to react. Lan Qian's sword was unsheathed again, and the clouds and water erupted, bombarding Fan Ke'er at close range, directly knocking her away.

"You!" Fan Ke'er only had time to say a word, and then she was seriously injured and unconscious.

"Win?" Zhou Hui couldn't believe her eyes.

According to the normal plot, Lan Qian should have glanced at the negative man proudly at this time, but she didn't, she walked straight back to Yunshui Sect.

"Master, the apprentice is worthy of his mission!" Lan Qian was very happy, because she finally understood the essence of softness.

"At the critical moment, Yunshui is a great success, not bad, not bad!But what's the matter with your two swords?" Zhou Hui was still a little puzzled.

"Master, the first sword is the apprentice's anger at Fan Ke'er, and the second sword is the idea that came to the mind of the apprentice after he practiced the Yunshui Technique, and it was naturally displayed!" Lan Qian explained.

"Okay, okay!" Zhou Hui was very happy.

In this way, Lan Qian successfully entered the top 16. After two rounds of elimination, there were still 3 people left in the Yunshui Sect, and the third-ranked one was eliminated in the second round. Because of Fan Ke'er's defeat, there were only 2 people left in the Guwen Sect after two rounds.

In addition to the Yunshui Sect and the Guwen Sect, there is also a Nine Dynasty Sect among the three sects, they are strong, and they are the champions of the last session, with 6 places, and now there are 3 people left after two rounds.

In the top 16, three sects occupy 8 places, and the remaining 8 places are divided among the stronger eight factions of the remaining 16 factions. The weakest eight factions were wiped out after two rounds, and there was not a single one left.

It didn't take long for the third round of 16-in-8 battles to start. This time, Lan Qian was facing the first disciple of one of the sixteen sects.

Because of the successful comprehension of the essence of softness, Lan Qian's defense power has been greatly improved. In this battle, she used the method of winning steadily, dragged the opponent down, and successfully reached the quarterfinals, which made Zhou Hui very happy.

At this time, there were still two people left in the Yunshui Sect, two people in the Nine Dynasties Sect, and only one person left in the Guwen Sect. The remaining three were from the Sixteen Sects, they were the best of the Sixteen Sects, and their strength was not much inferior to the disciples of the Three Sects.

"It's almost okay!" Zhou Hui was already very satisfied with Lan Qian's results, and he didn't dare to hope for the top four.

Soon, Lan Qian's opponent for the next round was decided. This time, her opponent was Ning Nantian of the Nine Dynasties Sect, a powerful opponent second only to the Nine Dynasties Sect's Tianjiao Qiu Ming.