Chapter 40: Pretending to be a fool

After a few days, the matter of the purple gold bamboo shoots was completely suppressed because of some of the first generation of disciples in the sect.

Although the disciples knew in their hearts that a thief had stolen it, they didn't dare to say more. After all, the people in the sect claimed that it was the people of the Demon Sect who stole the purple gold bamboo shoots, and if they discussed it too much, they were afraid that they would invite trouble.

The Demon Sect is a force that is opposed to the martial arts decency. Among them, there are also cults involved, whether it is the imperial court or the martial arts decency, they all feel their scalps tingle against the two forces.

The disciples of the Golden Bamboo Sect, if they mention the names of those great sects in the two major forces of evil demons, they are all taboo in the sect.

After Zhou Qing knew that the door would not pursue this matter again, the stone in his heart gradually fell. Fortunately, there are few opponents in his martial arts among the disciples in the sect now, and no one in the sect can find any clues about him.

It's just that the limelight is a little tight these days, and he can't go to the back mountain and the north peak. But after this period of time, he can still be the same as before.

was thinking about these miscellaneous things, and suddenly Zhu Yan pushed Zhou Qing.

"Senior Brother Qin Zhou, it's time for you to go to Fengyuntai. ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Qing looked up and saw that Han Tiesheng had defeated his opponent and obtained the qualification to enter the Third Academy of Middle School.

Next, it was Zhou Qing's turn to take the stage.

Zhou Qing was a little nervous, and now the senior brothers in the sect were much more vicious than usual. Although the theft is no longer pursued, the sect will continue to keep an eye out for any changes. Zhou Qing was not afraid that he would lose, but that he was worried that he would not lose naturally enough.

"Senior Brother Qin Zhou, please!"

Han Tiesheng stepped down from the stage and said to Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing gestured at Han Tiesheng with a fist, and then climbed onto the stage in embarrassment.

This move caused many disciples to burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha...... Can't even jump this guy? Everyone is a disciple of the same period, why is this person so useless!"

Mao Donglai glared fiercely at the man who said the mocking words.

"They are all fellow brothers, so what you said is a bit too much. ”

Zhu Yan couldn't help but follow Mao Donglai's gaze.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Qin Zhou will shut them up. ”

Han Tiesheng showed a confident smile, for some reason, he always felt that Zhou Qing's martial arts were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

His vision was right, but he couldn't imagine that Zhou Qing didn't want to win at all!

"Senior brother, I agreed!"

The junior disciple on the opposite side, who was the same size as Zhou Qing, hugged his fist at Zhou Qing and said.

"Take!"

When the words fell, the two rushed towards each other at the same time, and Zhou Qing's three steps were regarded as two steps, and as soon as he came, he played the power of a crane. The opponent is a bear with his right fist and a turtle with his left fist.

With Zhou Qing's agility on stage, it was actually enough to dodge this person's punches, but Zhou Qing deliberately showed panic and impatience. A punch was supposed to hit the lower abdomen, but it couldn't help hitting the opponent's fist.

Zhou Qing immediately withdrew his hand, couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and retreated backwards again and again.

"Hahahaha......"

This scene amused everyone again, and even Zhou Qing's face was slightly red. This is not what he pretended, but in front of so many people, he also made a big appearance, and it was difficult for anyone to maintain their composure.

"Huh?"

Han Tiesheng's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Qin Zhou is out of order, he wants to lose!"

"Offended!"

The disciple hammered Zhou Qing to the chest with a fist, and then a crane hooked up from the bottom to the top, knocking Zhou Qing to the ground.

Zhou Qing had just gotten up, and the junior brother rushed over in an instant, and a heavy bear-shaped fist fell, knocking Zhou Qing's entire body out of the ring.

"Lu Susheng!"

The two second-generation senior brothers immediately ran over and helped Zhou Qing up.

"Are you alright?"

"Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness, Qin Zhou is fine. ”

Zhou Qing said after snorting.

"Your boxing skills are not inferior to that junior brother, it's just that you still have to hone some of your mind, and the lower three courtyards are actually not bad, and staying for a while will also be good for you. ”

After the two senior brothers comforted Zhou Qing for a few words, Zhou Qing covered his chest and returned to Mao Donglai and the three of them.

"Senior Brother Qin Zhou......"

Zhu Yan's eyes flashed with some disappointment, Zhou Qing also instructed him on weekdays, but now Zhou Qing is ugly on stage.

"Senior brother is afraid that he is too anxious these days, no matter what, he will definitely be able to win tomorrow!"

Han Tiesheng immediately spoke out and comforted.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Han. ”

Zhou Qing remembered in his heart that these senior brothers were good to him, and he felt ashamed to be defeated in front of them like this. However, if he didn't do this, it would be even more inconvenient for him to walk between the back mountain and the north peak when he entered the Third Middle School.

And in the third courtyard, I will occasionally come into contact with Uncle Menzhong. Mo Wenxiu said that he must not easily show his martial arts in front of those uncles. Zhou Qing's martial arts are indeed good now, but in front of those uncles, it is still possible that they can't hide it.

If a flaw is exposed, it will reveal Mo Wenxiu's whereabouts.

Five days have passed, and the election of the Central Third House has come to a complete end. Han Tiesheng and Mao Donglai entered the Middle Third Courtyard together, while Zhou Qing and Zhu Yan remained in the Lower Third Courtyard.

This selection, if nothing else, is the last selection of three generations of disciples.

When the next generation of disciples comes out of the mountain, it will be four generations of disciples.

Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally didn't have to continue this embarrassing competition.

Half a month passed, and when the purple gold bamboo shoots in the door were stolen, there was no news at all. And Zhou Qing also took the opportunity to go to the north peak and the back mountain again.

Watching the black crescent moon in Yang Hao's palm gradually manifest, Zhou Qing faintly felt some pain in his heart. Mo Wenxiu didn't know about it yet, and on the way to teach Zhou Qing martial arts, it was still as usual.

This time, Zhou Qing and Mo Wenxiu fought for more than 30 rounds before they were defeated. Mo Wenxiu praised Zhou Qing with great satisfaction, and even discussed with him how to steal the Jin Yi Sword.

Zhou Qing didn't have the slightest intention to think about that Jin Yi Sword now, and when he returned to the room, he was thinking about how to get the Fire Lingzhi. Zhou Qing went to the dark market again, and in this dark market, the shadow of Zha Qiaosheng was gone.

It seems that he also knew that Zhou Qing's martial arts were not ordinary, and he didn't dare to come to this kind of place to set up a stall again. As for the others, they are all doing some small business, and at most they are about fifty taels of silver.

In the days of irritability, there was another incident in the door that made all the disciples feel like they were facing great enemies.

The people of the Demon Sect Huangquan Sect were preparing to come to worship the mountain, and several major sects had already been defeated at the hands of their disciples. In a few days, I am afraid that I will come to the Golden Bamboo Gate.

This matter is not a time when Jinzhumen can shirk, this worship is the gift of the rivers and lakes, and it should be done in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes.

"It is said that worshipping the mountain is a battle between the disciples of the two factions, isn't it, we also need disciples to fight in the lower three courtyards?"

On the way down the mountain with firewood, Zhu Yan asked Zhou Qing.

"It should be the case, but it shouldn't be our turn to be the disciples of the lower three courts, and it is estimated that they are all selected from the upper three courts and the middle three courts. ”

"That's right. ”

Hearing Zhou Qing say this, Zhu Yan felt quite reasonable, and then nodded.

"I also want to contribute to the goal, I don't know if I can fight for the doorman. ”

Zhou Qing immediately persuaded him.

"Senior Brother Zhu Yan, it's a good thing that you have a heart, if the door asks for it, we should obey it. But the head and the uncles have already made arrangements, and we will fight indiscriminately, whether we win or lose, it will cause them to be displeased. ”

Zhou Qing's expression was slightly serious, he was right. The uncles in the sect have their own disciples to support, and they are also destined to train some disciples as their future successors.

Like them, ordinary disciples who don't have a second-generation senior brother to look at a few times on weekdays, how can they have a senior uncle.