As a salted fish, I don’t want to make progress, but the system is too strong

At noon the next day, there was a storm in Xuantianzong.

Fengyutai is the place where Xuantianzong made the list.

Next to the storm platform, there is a large void list floating, the list is filled with names from one to fifty.

It is the Tianbang.

On this platform, all disciples in the sect can make the list.

The so-called hit the list is to challenge the disciples on the list.

Name-calling, Tianbang disciples must fight and must not refuse.

But at this moment, there was a person standing on the wind and rain platform, holding a long sword in both hands, as cold as ice.

This person is Jian Wuhen.

At this moment, Jian Wuhen stood alone on the wind and rain platform, as if waiting for something.

And around the wind and rain platform, there were many disciples watching the theater, whispering and discussing.

"Why is Jian Wuhen coming again? Could it be challenging Bi Quhong again?"

"That must be challenging Bi Quhong. Once he stands on the wind and rain platform, he must be challenging Bi Quhong."

"That's right, he challenged Bi Quhong 99 times if not a hundred times. He couldn't beat him every time. Why do you think he is so persistent?"

"It can't be said that he can't beat it. You see, he wasn't fourth in the ranking before, but now he's also tied, and tied for third place."

"Let me tell you, this tie for third place must have been deliberately tied by Bi Quhong by letting him in. Otherwise, who would bear to be named and dragged into the wind and rain every day."

The disciples beside him responded one after another.

These voices reached Jian Wuhen's ears.

He stood there expressionless, turning a deaf ear.

Amidst the noisy discussion, finally a person flew from a distance.

This person is Bi Quhong who is the third in the Tianbang.

With a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, he looked at Jian Wuhen with a teasing smile on his face, "Junior Brother Jian, you say that you are always going to make things difficult for me, right?"

"Either you called me over while drinking, or you pulled me over while I was sleeping." Bi Quhong spat out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, "It's so comfortable in the sun, you can also fix me. "

Jian Wuhen showed no extra expression, let go of his arms, and picked up the sword.

Today's third place, he is bound to win.

Bi Quhong wandered to his side, stretched out his finger and pushed the sword away, "Look how comfortable the sun is, why not bask in the sun with me. It's okay to fight, it's not elegant to fight with swords."

"let's start."

Jian Wuhen held the sword again, his gaze firm.

Bi Quhong looked helpless and let out a long sigh impatiently.

He walked back to his place with his hands behind his back, "Hey, you are really a catastrophe that I can't survive."

Jian Wuhen fought with him twice in three days, and he fought well at first.One move settled.

Later when Jian Wuhen grew up, he realized that Jian Wuhen looked indifferent and honest, but in fact he was very spirited.

Every time I will understand something in the fight with myself, and then grow rapidly.

Later, I started to hide my clumsiness.

Every time it's just a click, it's a tie.

So even though Jian Wuhen was persistent and fought with him, he didn't grow too fast after all.

But growth limits growth, the key is that he is very annoying!

"If I kill you within three moves, can you stop for a while?" Bi Quhong shouted.

"No." Jian Wuhen said.

Bi Quhong looked up at the sky and rolled his eyes, "That's it, it's still a tie."

Jian Wuhen's eyes were filled with anger, and he pondered for a moment, "Okay, if you beat me within three moves, I won't look for you again within a year."

He wanted Bi Quhong to use his full strength.

It only makes sense to win in this way.

Only then is it possible to get that little bit of approval.

"it is good!"

Bi Quhong responded excitedly, "Let's begin!"

"beginning!"

The elder of the competition in the wind and rain platform said.

A bell rang next to it.

After the words fell, Bi Quhong disappeared in place.

What he is most powerful is not attack or defense, but body skills.

Weird body skills and unexpected killing moves are his real trump cards.

Obviously.

In order to fight for a year of cleanliness, he used his own trick.

all of a sudden.

There was no trace of Bi Quhong on the stage.

This scene.

It caused many disciples to exclaim incessantly, which was very satisfying.

On the other hand, Jian Wuhen just stood motionless on the stage.

At this moment, Bi Quhong's shadow appeared in front of Jian Wuhen.

Seize the moment.

Jian Wuhen made a move.

Clang!
The long sword was pulled out and shrouded forward, the sword aura was overwhelming.

"Did you hit it?"

All the disciples widened their eyes and looked around.

however.

The sword cut down, but only an afterimage was cut.

At the same time when the afterimage disappeared, Bi Quhong's real body appeared behind Jian Wuhen.

"you lose."

A light and fluttering voice came out, and Bi Quhong punched Jian Wuhen in the back.

The disciples who saw this scene suddenly let out a strong shock.

"Bi Quhong deserves to be the third, and his reputation is well-deserved!"

"Yeah, it's really powerful when you use your agility to this extent."

"It seems that Brother Jian has lost this time. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to react."

Discussions sounded one after another.

At the same time, Bi Quhong's fist finally landed on Jian Wuhen's back.

this battle.

The dust has settled.

The crowd sighed.

However.

The next moment everyone was shocked.

Because of Bi Quhong's fist, Jian Wuhen didn't move at all. On the contrary, Bi Quhong flew upside down by himself.

"what?"

There was a sound of breathing under the stage.

Eyeballs fell to the ground.

Even the drowsy Fengyutai Elder stared at him in disbelief.

but.

The most shocking thing was Bi Quhong himself.

Although this punch did not hit Jian Wuhen's vital point, it was also his strongest blow.

But that blow gave him the feeling of hitting the steel plate with a fleshy fist, and returned half of the punch's power to him.

Jian Wuhen's long sword fell on his neck.

"you lose."

He said lightly.

Looking at the long sword on his neck, Bi Quhong was stunned.

this kid.

What have you been through?

Why is the defense so outrageous?

You know, a month ago, Jian Wuhen only tied with him when he released the water.

today.

But forcibly relying on defense to defeat him in seconds?

"you lose."

Seeing that Bi Quhong didn't make a sound, Jian Wuhen repeated coldly.

Bi Quhong came to his senses and got up from the ground, "All right, all right, I lost, I lost." He then emphasized.

But now he doesn't care about winning or losing at all.

He only cared about what happened to Jian Wuhen's defense.

"I admit defeat, so I can tell you what you did? Why is your defense so strong?"

He was originally a cultivator, and there were countless challenges to himself on the wind and rain platform.Although he always won, he never felt that he could not lose.

What he cared more about was why he lost.

Where did you lose.

Jian Wuhen ignored it.

He looked up and saw that his name and Bi Quhong's name had exchanged places on the list.

firmly in third place.

The corner of Jian Wuhen's mouth hooked in a subtle way.

Well, the next time the senior asks, it will be the top three.

"Hey, don't go, but tell me, what's the matter with your monstrous defense?" Seeing Jian Wuhen, Bi Quhong walked down the wind and rain platform directly, and chased after him holding his chest.

"Is there any secret technique? Or did you encounter some opportunity?" Bi Quhong followed behind Jian Wuhen as before.

"Tell me, we are good brothers."

"For the sake of fighting with you every day, share and share!"

Jian Wuhen stopped and turned to look at Bi Quhong, "Brother? Then why did you hide your clumsiness when you fought against me before?"

This time, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine moves, no more and no less.

He'd be a fool not to see it.

"Uh... this..." Bi Quhong explained cheekily, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Jian Wuhen gave him a blank look, "You go, I have something important to do."

"What's the matter? Is it a matter of cultivation? Let's do it together." Bi Quhong followed Jian Wuhen step by step.

"Important matter!"

Jian Wuhen was so annoyed by Bi Quhong's nagging, he swung his long sword and forced Bi Quhong back, then jumped up and disappeared.

"Good boy, I want to see what important things you do."

Bi Quhong's eyes flickered, and he used his body skills, so he disappeared as soon as he flew.

In an instant, Jian Wuhen arrived at the 10086 courtyard.

"Senior." Jian Wuhen saluted Yun Xiao respectfully.

"Go ahead, I have something else to do here." Yun smiled and continued to look at the book in his hand.

These days Jian Wuhen comes to him to clean up every day, he has long been used to it.

And Bi Quhong, who had been following behind Jian Wuhen, also fell outside the yard, and opened his eyes to look.

This look.

It made him stare round.

Gah!
He almost screamed.

Because he was seeing Jian Wuhen carrying the small stool and frustrating his socks devoutly.

That's what he said, the important thing? !

Shrink someone's socks?
Or to an inner disciple?
"Ha ha ha ha……"

Bi Quhong almost burst into laughter, as if he had caught some trick of Jian Wuhen.

You can change your mind.

He shook his head violently again.

wrong!

No no no.

Bi Quhong thought carefully...

This zombie face is usually not close to strangers, and it is very arrogant. If you ask him to frustrate someone's socks, it is more difficult than killing him.

Could it be?

Bi Quhong picked out his ears and moved closer.

yard.

After Jian Wuhen finished drying the socks, he got up and smiled respectfully at Yun, "Senior, the laundry is done, and I'll take care of the hygiene in the room first, so I'll leave first."

These few words fell into Bi Quhong's ears, and immediately made him gasp.

Just now Jian Wuhen called this inner disciple...

senior? ? ?