Chapter 228: He Huan Sect: Socially Afraid Master vs. Yandere Disciple 3



Chapter 228: He Huan Sect: Socially Afraid Master vs. Yandere Disciple 3

"Master Lan, long time no see."

As soon as Sect Leader Zhou saw Quan Jiu, he came forward with a large group of people.

Quan Jiu forced a smile on his face.

people.

Many people...

Everyone's eyes fell on her. She gritted her teeth and tried not to make a gesture and escape.

"Master Zhou, long time no see."

Sect Leader Zhou looked at the "man" in front of him.

Lan Tingruo, the current leader of the Hehuan Sect.

He is obviously a "man", but he has a feminine face, with picturesque eyebrows and skin whiter than snow. Even Liu Susu, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world of immortal cultivation, is overshadowed by "him".

Sect Leader Zhou: "I wonder if Sect Leader Lan has a candidate in mind for this sect's martial arts competition?"

He asked this on purpose. Everyone in the world knew that there was only one disciple left in the entire Hehuan Sect.

Quan Jiu had a smile on his face, but he was thinking, "Mm-m-p" in his heart, and just wanted to find a place where no one was around to hide.

"Of course I've chosen it. We're just waiting for the day of the competition. Sect Leader Zhou, I suddenly feel sick to my stomach. You guys take your time shopping. I'm going to the restroom first..."

After saying that, she ran away without waiting for anyone to react.

After turning several corners, Quan Jiu finally stopped at the corner, leaning against the palace wall, panting and looking scared.

"I'm so scared! Lan Tingruo has never seen so many people in his life..."

001: "You still have to preside over the sect meeting tomorrow, so hurry up and get ready."

Quan Jiu: "I won't host it, let Ji Xiao take charge."

She doesn't feel guilty at all about cheating her apprentice.

She sat down on the steps, took out a chicken leg from her arms and started chewing it.

The Hehuan Sect is really in a state of decline.

No one cleaned the courtyard, and she and Ji Xiao had to take turns cooking. This chicken leg was secretly brought out from the Solitary Sword Sect by Zuo Yao and given to her...

Zuo Yao was originally a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Later, because the sect was so poor that it could barely make ends meet, he pretended to switch to the Solitary Sword Sect. In fact, he took things from the Solitary Sword Sect every month to support the original owner.

Quan Jiu moved quickly, and soon only the frame of the chicken leg was left. Just as she threw away the bone and was about to leave, she suddenly looked up and saw a slender figure sitting on the tree.

Quan Jiu: “!!!”

She swallowed guiltily, her gaze fixed on the white silk covering Ji Xiao's eyes.

Anyway, he can't see it. As long as she leaves quietly without saying anything, the fact that she ate alone can be kept secret, right?

She stood on tiptoe, and the dog was about to sneak away when the man sitting on the branch raised his lips and suddenly spoke.

"Master, do you need a handkerchief?"

Quan Jiu: “…”

She froze in place, unable to move on her tiptoes.

She didn't say a word, how did Ji Xiao know it was her?

"Ah Xiao, are your eyes okay?"

Ji Xiao jumped down from the branch with a nimble figure and looked at the "man" in front of him who was a head shorter than him.

The "man" was wearing a plain snow-white robe, with slightly raised eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. There was a layer of oil on her lips from having just gnawed on a chicken leg. Because she was too shocked, her black pupils were slightly opened, her eyes were full of affection, and she looked a little dazed.

Before the Hehuan Sect declined, the disciples privately called her "Beauty Master".

"He" has a slender figure, and his eyebrows and eyes are as cold as a banished immortal, and he really deserves these four words.

Ji Xiao looked at the person in front of him through the white silk and said lightly:

"No."

Quan Jiu let out a long sigh.

It’s better not to see it.

"Ah Xiao, just do your best in tomorrow's sect competition."

According to the original owner's memory, Ji Xiao's fighting ability was average and he could not be considered a martial arts genius.

Taking advantage of the fact that Ji Xiao couldn't see, Quan Jiu stared at his two long legs openly.

The lower body is very stable.

You can also identify her identity from the sound of her footsteps.

She wanted to spy on his strength, but she found that the man's meridians were as vast as the sea, and there was a thin membrane deep in his dantian, which had been preventing her from spying...

"Ergou, he's very strong."

Quan Jiu had some guesses in his heart.

001: "But everyone knows that Ji Xiao's talent is mediocre, and he and Lan Tingruo are two useless people, one big and one small."

The master is a big piece of trash and the apprentice is a small piece of trash.

Quan Jiu's eyelids twitched suddenly...

How many things is this little disciple hiding from her?

"Ah Xiao, go back to the room with your master to get something first."

She still needs to explain to Ji Xiao about the sect conference.

As soon as Quan Jiu entered the room, he found that his underwear, which he had casually taken off, was still thrown on the stool.

She was embarrassed at first, but then she remembered that the other person was blind, and she immediately calmed down.

He can't see her anyway, so why should she be afraid?

"Ah Xiao, please sit down first."

She was busy rummaging through boxes and drawers.

Ji Xiao glanced around and found that there was only one stool in the room, and on the back of the stool hung a pair of white underwear that had been worn for who knows how long.

Ji Xiao: “…”

"No need, my disciple should just stand."

Quan Jiu didn't force him. He took out a token that was almost moldy from the box and stuffed it into Ji Xiao's hand.

"My dear disciple, the task of presiding over the sect meeting tomorrow will be given to you."

She really didn't mean to bully the blind man, but with the original owner's physique, he could only stutter when speaking in front of thousands of people.

Ji Xiao responded obediently: "Yes."

When Quan Jiu was happy, her fatherly love could not help but overflow. She raised her hand and pinched Ji Xiao's face:

"My dear disciple, Master loves you well."

Ji Xiao's hands, hidden under his robe, were clenched tightly together, but his face remained as still as a mountain.

Quan Jiu hummed Jay Chou's song and picked up the leader's robe beside him and was about to put it on.

She took off her outer robe, then her middle garment, and when she saw that the innermost layer was about to be taken off, she touched her chest, which was flatter than an airport, and finally remembered something.

"Ah Xiao, please go out first."

Although he couldn't see it, she still felt a little embarrassed to cover her breasts in front of a man.

Ji Xiao lowered his eyes:

"Disciple, I'll take my leave."

He walked out of the room, but his mind was filled with the scene just now.

Master's figure is more slender than many beauties.

The sect competition came very quickly.

The eight major sects gathered together, with fifty or sixty people standing in each sect. However, the host sect, the Hehuan Sect, had only two lonely figures.

The other seven leaders looked at each other and saw calculation in each other's eyes.

Sect Leader Zhou looked at Ji Xiao:

"Master Lan, is this the disciple chosen by your Hehuan Sect?"

Quan Jiu put his hands behind his back, trying not to look at the crowd, and nodded:

"That's right, Xiao, let's start."

The crowd was whispering, and Quan Jiu knew without listening carefully that they were mocking the Hehuan Sect.

Ji Xiao stood on the fighting stage with a white silk scarf covering his face, and the discussion in the audience became louder.

"Are you kidding me? You're letting a blind person compete?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

shallow.

What happened to the blind man?

I'll let my good disciple blind your dog eyes later!

She looked at Ji Xiao with anticipation, and then watched Ji Xiao being beaten off the arena after hosting the first round of the competition.

Quan Jiu: “…”

"Ahem... I'm embarrassed for Master."

Ji Xiao clenched his fists and put them to his lips and coughed.

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