who got my reward

Chapter 65 We must be strong!
"What? Exclude me from the first courtyard and become an ordinary inner disciple? Why?"

Looking at Yun Ruoshui in front of him, Qin Muchen was surprised.

Yun Ruoshui's eyes were slightly apologetic, but his tone was very firm: "You must withdraw from the first courtyard, otherwise you will have to participate in the three major competitions.

You also know that the contestants are all elite disciples from different factions. With your strength... you will not only lose miserably, but you may also be seriously injured.

The current competition is different from the past, they will not hold hands with each other, and they will even intentionally hurt others because of the previous grievances! "

Qin Muchen shrugged: "Then I can quit."

Yun Ruoshui was quite helpless: "The list has been reported by the elders, and the roster has also been arranged. If you withdraw, it will be a great joke to the scalpers.

I don't want to lose face, but the elders and other disciples don't want to see someone deserting and damage the reputation of the sect!

If the chief sect leaves the customs, he will be very angry when he learns about this. "

Qin Muchen was speechless.

This Great Elder is obviously taking revenge on him.

Either go to participate, or withdraw from the first hospital, as expected, Jiang is still very old.

Qin Muchen curled his lips, and said lightly: "Then I'll go to participate, isn't it just a competition, at worst I'll help scalpers get No. 1 back."

Yun Ruoshui was dissatisfied and said: "You treat the competition as a joke, and you are still No. 1? If you can get the second-to-last place, I will die laughing!"

"How about we make a bet."

Qin Muchen winked.

Yun Ruoshui frowned, and said lightly: "Are you really planning to participate? I know you have a lot of ideas and are smart, but in the face of absolute strength, those are useless."

"Master, I am a powerful person!"

Qin Muchen raised his arm and patted his biceps femoris, "Let's just make a bet, if I get No.1, I'll kiss you, if I lose, you kiss me."

boom!
Yun Ruoshui knocked Qin Muchen's head hard, and said angrily, "Be serious, I'm not joking with you!"

Qin Muchen rubbed his head, smiled embarrassingly, stopped molesting the other party, and stared at her seriously: "Master Yun, please trust me once and let me participate in this competition!"

Yun Ruoshui remained silent.

In the end, she sighed softly and said, "It's up to you, try to be careful, it's okay to admit defeat when you go on stage."

"Admit defeat on stage? This is not my character!"

Qin Muchen stared into the cold eyes of the other party, and said in a deep voice, "Even if it's not for scalpers, for you, I will stand and die on the ring!"

Yun Ruoshui's face flushed red.

Obviously, Qin Muchen didn't expect Qin Muchen to confess her love so boldly again, his heart was bumping like a deer, he wanted to get angry, but he couldn't.

"Then you will die in the ring!"

Yun Ruoshui twisted her slender waist, turned around and left. When she left the dormitory, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, which was breathtaking.

Staring at the woman's back, Qin Muchen laughed and said, "It's really cool to tease the master, it's cool to keep teasing."

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Time flies, and six days have passed in a flash.

Qin Muchen didn't practice these days, but went to the animal forest to practice the stick technique.

It has to be said that the iron cudgel paired with this set of martial arts is really imposing, and Qin Muchen is not happy to poke him anywhere.

For a while, the low-level monsters in that area uttered miserable cries every day.

The disciples in the past felt horrified when they heard it, and even rumors appeared in the end.

Those female disciples who originally had a good impression of Qin Muchen subconsciously hid away every time they saw him, with fear and regret on their small faces.

Even Zhang Maodan specially bought an iron crotch protector and wore it all the time!
And in the past few days, Xue Dongjie has not come, which surprised Qin Muchen, probably that guy is still looking for famous doctors everywhere, and doesn't want to recognize him as his father.

As for Ouyang Feifan, he was released several times by Qin Muchen.

But this guy couldn't ask any useful information except for some pretentious words. Qin Muchen was not in a hurry and continued to seal him.

In addition, Qin Muchen took the time to go to the Red Leaf Forest twice.

It's a pity that the girl in the coffin seemed to have disappeared without a trace and never appeared again, which made Qin Muchen quite disappointed.

This afternoon, the disciples of the First Academy were ready to leave.

Before leaving, the elders specially asked Master Wenhua to give a speech of encouragement to the disciples of the First Academy, commonly known as beating chicken blood!

Why Wenhua real person?

Because the old man's speech ability is very strong, every time the disciples have any competition or other, under his speech, they will radiate super-level abilities!
A disciple back then was under his encouragement.

At this moment, Master Wenhua was wearing a black robe, standing on a high platform with his hands behind his back.

The cold wind blows slowly, blowing away some of his hair, exposing his bald forehead, making it difficult to see where his hairline is.

"Cough cough..."

Daoist Wenhua coughed twice, went up slowly, looked at the disciples below, and suddenly shouted: "Tell me! Where are you!!"

The crowd was silent.

Qin Muchen really wanted to say, you are blind, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.

"You stand on the back of a tall yellow ox!"

Master Wenhua said in a deep voice, "This back is watered by the blood and dignity of our ancestors!

Do you know why the patriarch used the word 'yellow cow' as the name of the sect?Because he likes yellow and also likes cows!

Yellow represents passion and immortality!Ox represents hard work, down-to-earth and capable!

The combination of the two is the true spirit of our scalpers - yellow and bull!
We must pass on the spirit that our ancestors poured for us!This competition is not a battle of face between sects, but a battle of our dignity! !

You can throw in the towel!You can fail!But you can't lose the scalper spirit!
This spirit once flowed in the veins of our ancestors, and they never surrendered!Now, this spirit is gurgling in our bodies!

You guys tell me, would you like it to cool! ? "

"I don't want to!"

"I don't want to!"

"..."

The disciples roared, each with excited faces.

Master Wenhua straightened a bunch of hair on his head, clenched his fists, and roared angrily: "Remember my words, we can fall, but we must be strong!

Shout with me, be strong!strong! "

All the disciples roared loudly: "Be strong, be strong, be strong, be strong..."

I don't know why, as I read it, the female disciples blushed.

(End of this chapter)