I just want to fall in love after dressing like a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Although Lingyun Sect is not a particularly famous sect, there are quite a few of them.Among so many sects, just looking at the number of people can rank them in the top five.

Like Xianjun Baichen, who has many disciples under his name, there are hundreds if not thousands in Lingyunzong.

So this time, even if there are only three or four disciples under the name of each fairy, the number of participants is still a terrifying amount.

It takes several days.

The disciples and immortals who participated in the event were all arranged to live near the competition field.

Under the name of Immortal Lord Baichen, only An Qizhi and Wu Hui participated in the competition.

Among them, Wu Hui was dragged and dragged here by An Qizhi, although if Wu Hui really had no intention of participating at all, An Qizhi would not force it.But since he hesitated, he had to be pulled along.Hey hey.

He thought flatteredly that he must take the first place, and if he didn't take the first place, Wu Hui would be at the back of his back.

Wu Hui also saw his little thoughts, but pretended not to.

He doesn't care, and he won't lose a piece of meat.

When it came time to draw lots, An Qizhi was drawn into a group with the head disciples.

After coming to Lingyun Sect, An Qizhi has been staying in their own territory.I never went out to communicate with other disciples.When he was in Baichen Xianjun's teaching place, he was all focused on the master, and he didn't pay attention to how powerful the master's direct disciple was.

Because of the master's instruction, he subconsciously showed mercy, and was kicked out of the competition ring before he even entered the state.

An Qizhi was very unhappy, but he knew that he underestimated the enemy, and made a wrong judgment when he didn't know the opponent's strength.

According to the past, An Qizhi would not look for problems on himself at all.

It must be to blame the master's misleading instructions to himself before the game.

But at this time, he didn't intend to blame the master, he just felt reconciled, so reconciled that he was about to go crazy.

An Qizhi, who had never encountered a wall before, almost lost his mind because of a mistake.He wanted to continue to attack the direct disciples of the sect master regardless of the rules of the competition.

But it was indeed his misjudgment.

Or to put it another way, he is inferior to others.

It would be even uglier to lose the game and break the rules in anger.

But he just couldn't help thinking: If he didn't keep his hand, even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't lose so quickly.

If according to the rules of the Demon Race, if the undead side never stops fighting, he might still win.

But no if.

Jaw tensed, fists creaking.The palm of the hand that did not hold the sword had been pinched by himself, and the fingertips were embedded in the flesh.

Fortunately, Master reacted quickly enough to catch up in time and take him away from the arena.

Otherwise, the eyes that were flushed with anger would not be able to hold back tears.

An Qizhi lowered his head and let the master lead him away. He felt that the other party squeezed his hand tentatively, and he didn't know if he was comforting him.He squeezed back, indicating that he was fine.

I don't know if the other party can understand the meaning of this pinch, but he feels that even if the master understands it, he must not believe it.

Afterwards, the master did not make any other movements, and the two left the venue quietly.It is incompatible with the surrounding applause, cheering, and crying.

They were taken to An Qizhi's residence near the martial arts field, and the two sat face to face.An Qizhi didn't dare to look up at the expression on Master's face.

One is that I feel ashamed that I have shed tears again.

The second is that I lost the first game, and I was afraid that I would embarrass the master.

I thought no matter how good my temper was, even if Master didn't scold me or be disappointed in me, I would still analyze the match just now, or comfort myself or something.

But he didn't want to be silent for a long time, Master just took his hand to check.He gave him some medicine without haste.

That kind of wound was already a serious injury to the original An Qizhi.Master should give himself medicine.

For him now, there is no such hypocritical feeling.

It may be because I have suffered a lot for training before, and I don't feel much about this kind of wound.

But seeing that it was obviously only a small skin trauma, Master still helped him deal with it very carefully.

Suddenly, I didn't want to stop Master, it was obviously just a medicine to speed up the healing of the wound, and even if the medicine was not used, the wound would scab over quickly.

I really hope that the time can be longer, even if I just sit quietly with Master like this, without saying anything, he feels so warm.

When Master put away the bottle, An Qizhi hugged it: "Master, you are well, I like you very much."

Bai Chen couldn't help laughing, and patted An Qizhi on the back, signaling that the other party could let go of him.

Reluctantly hugging her for a while, she retracted her hand.Fearing that the master would feel that he was greedy, he went to grab the master's hand with a sense of being coquettish and ingratiating.

Bai Chen just let him pull it, took out the gauze with the other hand, and signaled An Qizhi to bandage it first and then twist it.

Help An Qizhi wrap up the place where the medicine was just applied: "The medicine is all on my body."

While entangled, he comforted: "This time, we were careless, and it was wrong for us to be a teacher. Next time we will make a good strategy, and we will stop when we encounter weak ones, and we will go all out when we encounter strong ones."

"Master, stop talking, I want to cry again. Obviously I am useless."

Bai Chen was angry and funny, saying hello again and again.

At this time, Wu Hui, who had won the first match, looked to the left to see that the next player had been replaced, and to the right to see that Shizun was not in the auditorium.

Wu Hui: "..." Ahhh.

What about people?I am such a big master, where did such a big buddy go?

After comforting An Qizhi, he finally took a sigh of relief and was about to take someone back to Baichen Xianjun, who knew nothing about it.

He vaguely felt that he had forgotten something, but An Qizhi, who was not in the mood to think about it, also forgot about it.

Wu Hui was left alone, and he had to wait until he was defeated before going back.

After this disciple competition, Bai Chen was quite afraid that An Qizhi would be devastated.

Bai Chen didn't know how else to comfort him, he could only let him get out of his knot.

But he never expected that this setback did not make An Qizhi shut himself up, but made him grow up.

After that, An Qizhi's training volume for himself was not as great as before the competition.But he didn't slack off any more, and steadily improved his strength.

Recently, there have been fewer complaints about naughty thoughts, but they are not too obvious. When I am unhappy, I will still pester myself and act like a baby.It was still the poor and lively An Qizhi.

If it was still the heartless, forgetful An Qizhi from before, maybe he wouldn't be affected at all.

Now he is really sad and lost because of this.Although he has grown up, Bai Chen still feels quite uncomfortable.

I don't know whether I want An Qizhi to grow up quickly and become sensible.Just like before, just be a carefree child without heart and lungs.

After several days of competition, Wu Hui, who finally finished all the matches, accused An Qizhi of abandoning him and going back by himself.

He also showed off his ranking in the big competition, and after a long time of stunned, he found that An Qizhi didn't respond, so he asked the other party's ranking.

"I lost the first game, and I have no ranking."

"..." All right, I'll shut up.

After being stunned by Wu Hui, he suddenly became upset again, and he didn't vent his anger before.

Looking at the bad friend who suddenly quieted down in front of him, An Qizhi's eyes were green.

He dragged the person and went to the martial arts field to "discuss".

Bai Chen who passed by saw a circle of people watching the martial arts field, and couldn't stand it anymore.

He went forward and closed the door, driving away the onlookers.

Wu Hui: Huh?Although disrespectful, but I still want to say.

"Man in charge?"

Is there any master-student love?

An Qizhi is a ruthless person.

Not long after entering Baichen Xianjun's sect, after realizing that the master treated him specially, he arbitrarily regarded the master as his own private property.

One after another, he drove away many people who came to "compete for favor", and unintentionally cut off many master's peach blossoms.In the meantime, even his peach blossoms were not spared.

But those were all told by Wu Hui.

He saw the live version today.

But this time it was An Qizhi's own peach blossom that was chopped off.And it wasn't because he drove away the people around the master, and accidentally beheaded him.

It's just that he doesn't have that muscle at all!Even the female cultivators came to him, but he still refused!

I don't know who I wanted to find a Taoist companion before!

A female cultivator with a flushed face glanced at An Qizhi several times, then walked towards them with small steps shyly.Just as he was about to speak, An Qizhi took a step away and walked around.He didn't even look at the girl.

Wu Hui didn't know whether to remind him, so he shut up in embarrassment and continued to rush to the cafeteria with An Qizhi.

The nun didn't give up either, she trotted to catch up with them, trying her best to appear delicate and pure.

Whisper along with them and ask if they can be friends.

Seeing An Qizhi stop, Wu Hui also heaved a sigh of relief.

Just as Wu Hui breathed a sigh of relief, An Qizhi asked, "Why?"

Wu Hui: Well, there’s nothing wrong with asking.

Female cultivator: "I am a disciple of Immortal Master Hongmi. I saw you in the student competition before, and I wanted to make friends with you." After finishing speaking, she didn't dare to lift her shameful face.

An Qizhi: "Ah? Are you trying to cover me up? I lost the game all of a sudden, and I look like a boy who needs protection, or something. Or do you want to cuddle together for warmth?" An Qizhi Confused, "I'm actually pretty good, so I don't need it."

Female nun: "..."

Female cultivator: "Huh?" Do I mean that?

Wu Hui: Ah, as expected of you.

The female cultivator found that it seemed impossible to match An Qizhi's brain circuit with such a euphemistic way of saying it, so she had to say directly: "It's just that you look good during the competition, I have a little crush on you, and I hope I can make friends. That's it. "

"Ah, then there's no need. You're not good-looking, so I'm at a disadvantage." He proudly puffed out his chest.

Wu Hui just looked at the other party and was said to be good-looking, suddenly like a peacock with its screen open, he put on airs and ignored the female nun's constipated expression and continued walking to the cafeteria.

This time she walks extraordinarily elegantly and elegantly.Seeing this, Wu Hui was taken aback for a while.

He was quite speechless, just as Wu Hui was about to follow, he heard a rough voice in his ear: "Damn!"

As soon as he turned around, he met the reserved and shy eyes of the nun.

Wu Hui: "..."

Whether he was deaf or blind just now. 【The subway old man looks at his phone.jpg】

Wu Hui and An Qizhi walked into the cafeteria.

Still feeling that An Qizhi might not find a Taoist companion in his whole life.

Seeing that An Qizhi, who was still pretending to be cold, suddenly changed his face, and happily ran to the teacher who came to the cafeteria once in a while.

Everyone can see the expression of surprise.

The shameless and the master is tired of crooked.

The master who has always been cold and cold, who doesn't like contact with others, indulged and did not refuse.

Wu Hui: Very good, I can confirm that I am blind.

Master, you refuse!Don't you see that this guy is repeatedly testing your bottom line!Don't indulge me anymore, something will happen, hey!

Please blink if you're kidnapped!

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