Dressed as a villain big brother

In fact, the name is not accurate, because only the team leaders of various sects and fairy houses really need to sit together and chatter every day, and what these juniors need to do is to participate in some "mini-competitions", make friends, and contact with each other. emotion.

It is said to be a competition, but in fact it is far from the serious competition of the Xianmeng Competition. It is more like a fun team building game in his previous life.

For example, Yujian Flying [-] Mile Race Obstacle Race, Men's and Women's Mixed Flying Relay Race, and Catching the Golden Fairy Ball.

Except for the last one suspected of plagiarizing a famous novel in the previous life, they are all interesting little games.

Most of these small games are group events, and strange monks are encouraged to form teams to participate. In a word, competition is not the goal, but making friends is the goal.Of course, since it is a competition, the top three will be set and corresponding rewards will be provided for each game.

Originally, none of this had anything to do with Bai Qingyun. As a salted fish, how could this kind of laborious and strenuous activity compare to lying in bed and sleeping? For the mission, he decided not to go out.

Pity him as a weak man with thin skin and tender flesh. He sits in the auditorium every day exposed to the wind and sun, unable to sleep or play, and being watched by a group of people, even if his butt is itchy, he has to carefully move his buttocks little by little.

too difficult.

Bai Qingyun sat under the huge parasol that Ye Qinghe had prepared, enjoying Ye Qinghe's fan while eating cold food and pretending to be a serious senior with a very perfunctory face.

It can be seen that the disciples of Tianyi Sect have been walking around the auditorium for the past few days, for fear of being stopped by Bai Qingyun and everyone will find out that this person is his senior brother.

It's all the magic cultivator's miscary that ruined their senior brother's brains, otherwise why would a Gao Leng Xianjun just disappear like this!

Today was different. Bai Qingyun looked at the competition field with deep eyes. There were no huge parasols or snacks. He stood at the registration desk with a red belt in his hand, with a serious expression.

The disciples of the Tianyi School burst into tears. After so many days, they finally saw a normal elder brother.

Bai Qingyun looked at Ye Qinghe at the side with a serious expression: "Do you understand?"

"Understood, Qinghe must work hard to win the first place with his senior brother."

"No," Bai Qingyun stood on tiptoe and flicked Ye Qinghe's forehead. "It's not the first or the third. No.1 is of no use to me."

And it wasn't his hard work, but Ye Qinghe's hard work, so that he could eat, drink and watch the theater next to him.

He didn't want to sweat all over from the exhaustion of the game, the feeling of sweat sticking to his body was not good at all.

Ye Qinghe looked at the annoyed senior brother on the opposite side and lowered his eyes: "I know, I will be careful to keep two groups of people present, and I will never win. I guarantee the third."

He bent his knees, put his eyes on the same level as Bai Qingyun and said: "Senior brother, next time, you can speak in advance. Junior brother will naturally squat down."

Squat what!Hearing this, Bai Qingyun gave him a hard look.The round cat's eyes are slightly raised, and the dark pupils are full of light.

Seeing this, Ye Qinghe couldn't help squinting his eyes.

He didn't understand why the senior brother wanted to participate in the competition and why he had to be No.3, but to him there was no difference between the first and the third.

On the contrary, it is more important for the senior brother to choose himself alone among so many fellow practitioners.

Seeing Ye Qinghe nodded, indicating that he knew.Only then was Bai Qingyun satisfied and tied the red belt between their wrists.

Just as he was about to enter the arena with the other party, he heard the extremely arrogant laughter from behind interrupting their movements.

"Haha! This is the first time I've heard that someone puts first place on the table and doesn't want to fight for third place. Qing'er, listen to this nonsense. It's a pity that every sect hides dragons and crouching tigers. Excellent disciples abound. I'm afraid they will be No.3. It's not easy either."

With extremely arrogant laughter, piercing and malicious words, Bai Qingyun turned her head, and saw a man wearing a red brocade suit, a green loyalty crown, and gold and silver all over his body. A wealthy male monk stood not far away.

This man is really... well dressed.

After staying in Tianyi School for so many years, it was the first time seeing this ostentatiously dressed person, Bai Qingyun couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing that people's eyes fell on him, the visitor became more and more proud.He walked slowly with his arms around the slender waist of the delicate female nun, and cupped his hands perfunctorily at the two, "Brother Qing Yun, it's been a long time. I don't think you have forgotten your expression, right?"

It is more accurate to say that it is handcuffing, but it is more accurate to say that it is more accurate to say that it is stretched out and shaken.

Bai Qingyun looked at the person in front of her and frowned in distress.

The man just said it casually, but Bai Qingyun really didn't answer the words with a puzzled look on his face, and his face suddenly became very ugly.

Bai Qingyun suggested: "Why don't you remind me?"

The man gritted his teeth: "Shi Pao Hui, you don't want to say you don't know this name, do you?"

Hearing this, Bai Qingyun still showed embarrassment: I'm sorry, he really doesn't know.

Seeing his expression like this, the man's face was blackened into ink, and he looked at Bai Qingyun with fierce eyes.

Fortunately, Ye Qinghe, who was on the side, leaned close to Bai Qingyun's ear and reminded him: "He is the head disciple of the Qingfeng Pavilion and the third son of the head of the Shi family. The Shi family and senior brother's Bai family have been close for three generations. Maybe the senior brother met him."

Only then did Bai Qingyun suddenly realize that after a long time, it turned out that he was an acquaintance of the original owner, not a character in the book.Bai Qingyun doesn't have the memory of the original owner, so it's normal not to recognize him.

Knowing that it was the old acquaintance of the original owner, he suddenly lost the last interest, and brought Ye Qinghe into the arena without even looking at it.

After all, this kind of person who reveals a cannon fodder from his words and deeds to his name, and has a mediocre cultivation, should not be an important role when he thinks about it.

And right now, he has more important things to do.

Shipao Huiben was ready to fight verbally, but he never expected this person to ignore him and leave.It was strange, he knew Bai Qingyun's character, how could he bear it under such circumstances.

Could it be that you feel that you are not worthy of his eyes?

Shi Pao Hui's complexion darkened, it was like this in the past, when two families were together with a group of peers, this person was always the most eye-catching, obviously he had a petite temperament, but he still wanted to pretend to be generous.

Everything must be overwhelmed by him.Obviously, it was hard for him to pass the test and win the favor of the head of Qingfeng Pavilion, and this person just sat at home, and the head of Tianyi Sect came to accept him as his personal disciple.

snort!What a Bai Qingyun, what a Jing Mingjun!I just don't know how exciting his expression will be when he finds out that he has lost to someone who has never looked directly at him before.

The distressed sound of the nun in his arms woke him up from his contemplation, Shi Pao Hui loosened his strength, looked at the monks around him again, changed his expression again, swaggered into the field with Qing'er in his arms.

This time the venue for the competition is a spacious square arena, with fifty couples of monks standing scattered on it. There are various combinations of men and women. Rice with red ribbon.

The rules are very simple, as long as you cut off the red belt, try to be eliminated.

There is no time requirement for the competition, you can form an alliance with others, or you can choose to kill or hide at the beginning of the game. All in all, you can't untie the red belt, change partners, and can't leave the ring. In the end, you still stand on the field with the unbroken red belt. for the winner.

Although the rules are very simple, the man from the Tianshan tribe who was elected as the referee explained the rules again just in case.

Shi Paohui's left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he went through the clumps to find Bai Qingyun from the monk. According to his understanding, it was absolutely impossible for Bai Qingyun to be upright and not play any tricks.

Sure enough, he saw Bai Qingyun opened the spiritual bag with his head down while everyone was listening to the explanation, as if he wanted to take out something.

"Jing Mingjun, what are you doing!" Shi Paohui pointed at Bai Qingyun and loudly said deliberately: "Using magic tools in private is against the rules!"

Use magic weapon in private?For a moment, all eyes were on Bai Qingyun.Sure enough, the fairy was opening the spiritual object bag, as if he was looking for something.

There was an uproar at the scene, and all the monks present looked at it with surprised expressions.

Shi Pao Hui waved his folding fan and looked at Bai Qingyun with disdain.As a family friend of the Shi and Bai families, he knew Bai Qingyun's true nature.

He turned his head to the Tianshan man and said with a smile: "You should go and check, although I believe Mr. Jing Ming didn't do it on purpose, but just in case."

He deliberately prolonged the sound, and there was something in the words.

Shi Paohui was full of confidence, thinking that he could appreciate Bai Qingyun's panicked expression, but he saw the Shan people standing there motionless that day.

The Tianshan clansman sighed, "Well, this fairy inspected it for us before, and there is no magic weapon in it, only..."

Shi Pao Hui frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong: "Only what?"

That day the Shan people were hesitant and speechless. In fact, they have presided over so many competitions in the past few days, and this is the first time they have seen someone take these things to the field. Although it is not a violation of the rules, they always feel...

Bai Qingyun used actions to answer questions for everyone around him. He took out a long table, a tea set, a food box, a cushion and a parasol from the spiritual bag.

Ye Qinghe took the things in Bai Qingyun's hands and fiddled with them for a while. After a while, he settled a comfortable seat. He used his spiritual power to boil hot water, cut a pot of high-quality spiritual tea, and placed it in front of Bai Qingyun. Open the food box again.

In an instant, the fragrance of pastries permeated the entire arena, and many monks swallowed their saliva, staring at them, almost staring at two holes in the food box.

They have been fasting for many years, logically speaking, they have already lost their appetite, but now seeing this delicious pastry, they all feel their stomach growling and their saliva dripping out crazily.

Under the eyes of everyone, Bai Qingyun sat down swaggeringly, eating cakes and drinking tea, giving the impression that he was not here for a competition but to rest.

Shi Pao Hui's face was gloomy, and he opened his mouth to sarcastically: "Brother Qing Yun's attitude, could it be that this is an audience seat? It's a pity that the competition has no eyes. Even if you want to watch the show, a bunch of people will surround your partner , I'm afraid it won't be a show."

It's hilarious to put on airs!

"Why can't it? It's just a small fight, so why should the senior brother take action." Hearing this, Ye Qinghe, who had been silent all the time, said lightly: "If you can't even let the senior brother rest peacefully, how can you call it the first class in the world?" disciple."

Ye Qinghe raised his eyes slightly: "Could it be that your disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion can't do it?"

Ye Qinghe's tone was very calm and no emotion could be heard, but it was harsh to Shi Paohui's ears.In the words, it was so thick that I looked down upon it.

This stinky boy!

Shi Pao Hui's complexion fluctuated red and purple, and he wanted to say something, but saw Ye Qinghe's eyes in an instant.

In an instant, the cold air crawled all the way from the tailbone to the back of the head along the spine, Shi Paohui stopped breathing, and his back was wet with sweat.

He snorted coldly and turned his head away. He still had self-knowledge. Although his strength was not bad, it was not to the point where he could single out so many people.

Bai Qingyun and the others are so arrogant, so let him continue to be arrogant.He wants to see how this person wants to keep Bai Qingyun safe among so many people.

He gestured with his hands behind his back, and in the next second, the scattered crowd surrounded Bai Qingyun and Ye Qinghe.