"Uncle Mo, Uncle Mo!" all the miscellaneous disciples came to see him.

"Don't be formal!" Mo Wenxin waved his hand and said to the disciple in charge of registration: "Call your person in charge!"

"Yes, yes", the man did not dare to slack off, and hurried to ask the steward.

Soon, the night was in a hurry, and he rushed over, and said from afar: "Meet Uncle Mo in the night!"

Mo asked his heart, and then asked, "Let me ask you! If you have been in the beginner for less than half a year, you are not allowed to participate in the miscellaneous disciple competition, who set this rule?"

"Yes, it's me!" replied the night.

"Why do you have such a rule, is there a precedent?" asked Mo Xinxin.

Heiye thought about it for a while, and then said, "No!"

"Have you ever reported to the sect master to make a decision?"

"This", there was a difficult look on his face in the dark night, and his heart said that this kind of detail, where would the sect master pay attention, but he didn't dare to say this, gritted his teeth, and finally said: "No!"

"Then you are wishful thinking and have decided privately!" Mo Wenxin suddenly raised his voice.

A big hat buttoned down.

Cold sweat quietly climbed up the forehead of the night, and he couldn't afford the crime he decided privately, he had a hard time, but he didn't dare to talk about it.

Mo Wenxin bowed his head and was silent when he saw the night, and suddenly guessed seven or eight points in his heart, but he still left room and did not expose it on the spot.

Straightening his color, Mo asked his heart and said loudly: "Now I declare that the regulations of the black butler do not comply with the procedures!"

"What?" the audience was in an uproar.

Mo Wenxin stretched out his hand and pressed it, waited for everyone to calm down, pointed at Qin Blood, and said: "He, Qin Blood, is eligible for the competition, and all miscellaneous disciples are eligible for the competition!"

The final word, no doubts!

Mo Wenxin's words played a key role. At the same time, it also transmitted a signal that he was supporting Qin Xue's back and standing on the platform.

The night looked at Mo Wenxin in a daze, only to feel panic and powerlessness. This is the gap, the gap like the chasm, which is insurmountable!

"Ahh

"He, he, he!" and some people were incoherent.

"When did he get in touch with Uncle Mo?"

"Where did he come from?"

The miscellaneous disciples looked at Qin Xue sideways and whispered.

The situation was turned around in an instant.

Qin Xue saw everything in his eyes, and felt deeply that what he couldn't do was dissolved into invisibility in the hands of Mo Wenxin.

This is the strength, status, the gap it brings, it's too obvious!

In Qin Xue's heart, that back was like the backbone of a mountain under his feet, standing up to the sky and the earth, with iron bones, that touch of style, inspiring, more bloody than everyone present, and there was a difference between cloud and mud.

"Go, sign up!" Mo Wenxin glanced at Qin Xue.

"Yes", Qin Xue hugged his fists and walked to the registration office.

Without any suspense, Qin Xue's name was added to the list of participants. Who dares to make a move?

The night was very unwilling, but if he was unwilling, what could he do, he could only watch Qin Xue leave without taking a single cloud with him.

When Mo Wenxin completely walked away, the face of the night was clouded.

"What do you see, it's okay to be idle, right? Give me work!" the night glared at everyone, put his hands behind his back, puffed up, and left.

When the night goes, it is naturally not a good thing to give up, but to ventilate the news.

After Xiao Shengwang learned that Mo Wenxin was meddling, he jumped like thunder: "Mo Wenxin, you deceive people too much!"

"Don't ask your heart, your hands are too long, and your tubes are too wide!"

"What now?" the six gods of the night have no master.

"What else can I do? Of course it's a cold mix! Don't look at him in the Discipline Hall under the jurisdiction of my father, his identity is only the chief disciple, in fact, he is the sect master's descendant, a true disciple!"

"What, True Disciple?"

"In our Liuli Sect, there are four types of disciples, namely miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples and true disciples! The next sect master will be directly produced from the true disciples, and the elders, hall masters, and deputy sect masters are not allowed to get involved. This is the rule set by the ancestor, and no one can change it, so there are very few true disciples, and they are cautious!"

"Even my father gave three points to Mo Wenxin, fortunately, he is a gentleman, a gentleman is frank, there is no conclusive evidence in his hands, he will not care about you, this is also the reason why I dare to contradict him! Now that he is involved, he wants to do tricks in the game, it is difficult, we have to think of other ways!"

"So?" the night opened her mouth.

"You go back first! I'll figure it out, wait, you can ...... like this," Xiao Shengwang instructed in his ear.

The dark night nodded again and again: "I understand!"

"In addition, the last time I made a big fuss at the apprenticeship ceremony, the sect master didn't say anything, but secretly, he suppressed my identity as an inner disciple. After my father's many persuasions, it was successful, and at this moment, it is indeed not a good time to start a conflict again!" Xiao Shengwang's eyes were gloomy, and all he thought in his heart was calculation.

"What, Brother Chi has been promoted to Inner Disciple? Congratulations to Brother Chi, congratulations to Brother Chi!" Dark Night congratulated King Xiao Sheng.

King Xiaosheng squeaked, as if he had done a very inconspicuous little thing.

Observing his face in the dark night, he immediately retired: "Brother Chi, the younger brother will go back first, it won't kill him, it will also make him disgusting, let him not think about a good day!"

"Go!" Xiao Shengwang waved his hand.

The night bowed and turned away.

The next day, early in the morning.

Qin Xue was freshening up, and Xiao Liuzi ran over.

"Qin Xue, congratulations! The person in charge has a new appointment, and your errand has changed. From today onwards, you don't have to carry anything, go, follow me to sweep the floor!"

"What, sweep the floor!" Qin Xue was puzzled, but he still nodded and obeyed Xiao Liuzi's arrangement.

After all, sweeping the floor is not a difficult task, it is all hard work!

The two walked to the front hill.

Qin Xue took a dustpan and a broom, and buried himself in work.

Xiao Liuzi didn't go anywhere, sitting on a stone beast, watching Qin Xue work.

"There is ash here, be careful, there are dead leaves, you have to work harder, and there, there, it's dark, don't turn a blind eye! Work, use snacks, use snacks!" Xiao Liuzi pointed his fingers and played the role of overseer.

Qin Xue didn't refute either, he worked honestly, swept the front mountain and swept the back mountain, and swept the back mountain and the court, and it took a lot of effort to sweep all the land clean.

Xiao Liuzi held his hands behind his back and toured for a week, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes stopping to take a closer look, sometimes pointing out the shortcomings of Qin Blood from the perspective of a bystander, until he couldn't find fault anymore, and then he gave up.

This kind of examination is simply harsh, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as picking bones in eggs.

Qin Xue rubbed his arm, put the tools back in their place, and was about to go back to the Broken Bamboo Building to practice.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Liuzi opened his mouth, and spit out another sentence lightly: "Come on, come on, wash all the clothes that you have changed in the back." ”

In Qin Xue's mind, two words suddenly popped up, "It's over." ”

It's over!

Chicken feathers are arrows!

Pull the tiger skin and be the banner!

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance, and not resisting only proves that the degree of oppression is not enough.

"Wash, I'll wash!" Qin Xue smiled and bent over, carrying the basin.

The next moment, a basin of dirty clothes and dirty water exhaled directly into Xiao Liuzi's face.

Xiao Liuzi was caught off guard, where could he still hide, and immediately hit the trick, and his eyes were stained by stinky water: "Ahhh

Xiao Liuzi covered his eyes and wailed.

Qin Xue sneered in his heart.

If you don't resist, look at that posture, won't you be called to death?

For a long time, for a long time.

Xiao Liuzi had red eyes and roared: "If you don't obey discipline, I'm going to ......"

Without waiting for Xiao Liuzi to finish speaking, Qin Xue immediately said in fear: "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it!"

Xiao Liuzi laughed angrily: "You are doing it on purpose! You are disobedient to discipline, I will go to the steward to sue you, and ask him to deprive you of your status as a miscellaneous servant disciple! Miscellaneous disciple, if you say that it sounds good, you are a disciple, but if you say it is ugly, you are a miscellaneous worker, a cheap slave, a cheap slave!"

"Cut, if you say deprivation, you will deprive it! What about the evidence? Without evidence, who will believe your words!" Qin Xue said this, suddenly tilted his head, and said, "You won't be so narrow-minded, right?"

Xiao Liuzi only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was angry, he pointed to himself and said, "Am I narrow-minded?

"I'm just narrow-minded!" Xiao Liuzi said this, straightening his chest.

Qin Xue's patience was extremely good, tepid, neither humble nor arrogant: "Thanks to what you said, for the sake of sesame, you will sue the steward, doesn't it seem that you are incompetent! Even I, a cheap slave, can't be disciplined well, want, you, what, use?"

"You, you, you!" Xiao Liuzi was poked in the sore spot, speechless, for a long time, before he left a sentence: "The mountains don't turn around, let's see!"

Qin blood gave it up and didn't send it.

As for the consequences, he didn't care.

The subordinate has the dignity of the subordinate and the way of survival of the inferior.

Seeing the trick is the king!

Back at the Broken Bamboo Building, Qin Xue set up a sign in front of his small building, which read: "The master is in retreat, but the dog can enter!"

Below, there is another line of small words: "Friendly reminder, those who destroy this card, the whole family of pigs and dogs is not as good!"

After doing this, Qin Xue began to retreat, waiting for the day of the competition to come.

Day 3.

Xiao Liuzi came to trouble Qin Xue as usual, and when he saw the wooden card, his instinct was to kick it.

But the next moment, he retracted his foot at a faster speed.

"Phew, you're not as good as a pig and a dog", Xiao Liuzi snorted, his face turned pale.

In vain, he thought of a night of whimsical strategies, open, dark, yang conspiracy, conspiracy, and was ready to quarrel with Qin Xue, but Qin Xue hung up the war-free card early, making him powerful and nowhere to go, like a punch on cotton, very uncomfortable.

Doing it, maybe it will have an effect, but he doesn't dare, as for telling the night about the situation here and letting the night go out in person, he doesn't dare, he can only hide, tuck, sulk.

"Bang", Xiao Liuzi punched a black iron bamboo, feeling a nameless fire in his chest, jumping straight up, and there was nowhere to vent.

"Whew", Xiao Liuzi stomped his feet. There was no one around, and the ashes slipped away.

He didn't complete the task, he didn't dare to stab back, but found a secluded place, passed the time, and waited until the hour was almost up, before he went back to show his face and brush his sense of existence.

Things can not be completed, but the appearance must be done enough, this is Xiao Liuzi's many years of life experience, and it is a secret that will not be passed on.

There are only two kinds of people in the world, one lives for oneself and the other lives for others to see. Xiao Liuzi undoubtedly belongs to the latter, and is the best among them.

Thereafter.

Xiao Liuzi goes out early and returns late every day, goes around twice, and makes a show, and there are no flaws.

In this way, everyone is safe, but there is no wind and waves.

It wasn't until the day of the game that Qin Xue opened the door and walked out of the broken bamboo building.

Seeing that the wooden plaque was intact, Qin Xue touched his nose, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After laughing, Qin Xue took the Sky Stealing Bow and went straight to the arena.

The arena is in Huilong Peak, in front of the mountain.

There is no conscience to sit in charge, participate in the whole process, and supervise.

Qin Blood came to his destination.

I saw that on the square, there were four rings, and the rings were reinforced by formations, which were solid.

Around the ring, there were no less than a thousand men, women, and children.

These are all miscellaneous disciples who have accumulated over the years, and their cultivation is all in the realm of metamorphosis, and they are the bottom cornerstone of the entire Liulizong pyramid.

Qin Blood came neither early nor late, and he was still able to find a foothold in a corner and watch from afar.

If it's any later, you'll have to go around the periphery.

After a short time, Mo Wenxin began to preach the rules of the competition: "This competition is also simple, because of the large number of participants, four rings are set up at the same time, and the final champion, that is, the winner, will represent Huilongfeng to participate in the follow-up three halls of martial arts!"

"I have a treasure in my hand, called a star mirror, which can record the results of the competition. Each person has four chances, and for each defeat, the name will dim by one point, and after four times, the name will completely disappear from the star mirror and withdraw from the game. ”

"In order to speed up the progress, you can only challenge once in a ring, and once you lose, you can't repeat the challenge. At the end of each battle, there is a rest period of 100 breaths, and after 100 breaths, you can challenge again. Of course, if the champion is strong enough, this one is purely redundant!"

"After the battle, if no one challenges you within half an hour, you will win! Now, the game begins!" Mo Wenxin finished speaking, and sacrificed the star mirror and hung it above the four rings, monitoring the abnormal movements.

"Whew", someone was impatient, took the lead and stepped into the ring.

Some people took the lead, and the others were not far behind, and they also showed their skills and rushed to the ring.

In the blink of an eye, all four rings were occupied.

The star mirror induction, automatically drooped the starlight, and locked the four-person popular machine.

Offstage, the crowd was excited, and the battle was about to start.

"This brother, old and old, has spent sixty years in vain......"

An old man with gray hair arched his hand to the opposite side, and was about to make an opening statement.

But his opponent was already enthusiastic, and he could still listen: "Old guy, you talk too much nonsense!"

"Today's young people don't respect the old at all", the old man sighed during the day, and reluctantly opened his posture.

Soon, the two exchanged hands.

At the same time, the other three rings also entered the battle one after another.

Qin Xue's eyes were full of swords and swords, fighting and attacking, he did not rush to the stage, but walked around, from one ring to another, to improve his horizons and figure out his fighting skills. You must know that this kind of fight is rare, and for Qin Xue, it is simply a rare opportunity to observe.

Qin Xue's current state can be described in eight words, "infatuated, hungry and thirsty", like a dry sponge, thrown into Qingtang.

The way to deal with Qin blood is very simple, remove its dross, take its essence, and integrate everyone's strange tricks into one furnace and take it as your own.

"This move, the strength is old! This style is a little stiff, and there is that move, which pays too much attention to the form, and has no form and no god!" Qin Xue secretly analyzed everyone's martial arts, and when he encountered the subtleties, his eyes would also light up, and he couldn't help but applaud.

One move and one scene gave Qin Xue a lot of insights, inspiration, and resonance, just like wandering in the ocean of knowledge, unable to extricate himself.

"Moves, you can still use them like this!" Qin Xue's brain was wide open, and he felt as if he had pushed open a door and entered another world, all kinds of whimsical ideas emerged one after another, and he had never been as fast as he was today.

Behind closed doors, it really misled people.

Qin Xue was sighing.

In the middle of the field, there was a sudden shout of applause, "Okay, good".

Qin Xuexue looked at it intently, and saw that the steward was guarding the stage in the dark night. It is worthy of being a master of the ninefold realm of metamorphosis, pushing and grabbing, like flowing water, in one go.

Those miscellaneous disciples with low cultivation were grabbed by the night casually, like chickens, and were thrown out of the ring.

"It's worthy of being a miscellaneous disciple in charge, and there are really two hits", Qin Xue nodded secretly, still very recognized the ability of the night. He hid in the crowd, watched for a while, and then looked at the old man by day.

The battle there is nearing its end.

The opponent of the old man in the day slipped under his feet and was pushed out of the ring in an instant, and he wanted to fight again: "Don't count it just now, start again!"

But the old man immediately reminded: "A ring can only be challenged once!"

"You", the man had no choice but to go to other rings.

Facts have proved that the old man is not old, and he should be strong when he is old.

"Concession, concession!" the old man laughed.

"Hypocrisy!"

"Rely on the old and sell the old!"

Someone who couldn't get used to the old man's style jumped into the ring and launched a challenge.

The battle is starting again.

With the passage of time, many miscellaneous disciples with unstable foundations who had cultivated to shallow were driven out of the competition venue because they were defeated too quickly and the number of shots was exhausted.

"Friendship first, competition second", the disciples shouted slogans, encouraging and comforting each other.

As the defeated disciples withdrew one after another, the venue gradually became empty.

Qin blood is still walking around, absorbing, summing up the experience of his predecessors, gathering the strengths of others, and making up for his own shortcomings.

His horizons are rising.

His insight is growing.

Pleasant times, always go by quickly.

Before you know it, night falls.

"Open", Mo Wenxin waved his hand casually, triggered the mountain protection array, and opened part of the authority. For a time, the sky was full of stars, and the glow was like daylight.

"Ninety-seven wins!"

"Ninety-eight wins!" the night pride.

"Ninety-nine wins!" was in the limelight for a while.

"Steward of the night, ninety-nine wins!, is there anyone else?" Xiao Liuzi shouted for the night.

The audience was silent.

The number of miscellaneous servants in the Ninefold Mortal Realm is not large, and in addition, the power accumulated in the dark night is very heavy, and it is very difficult to provoke, who is willing to seek abuse and bring humiliation on themselves? This leads to the fact that there are very few miscellaneous disciples who dare to challenge the night.