Chapter 235: He Huan Sect: Socially anxious master vs. sickly disciple 10
Quan Jiu resigned himself to his fate, lowered his sleeves, and returned to the arena.
As soon as she entered the arena, Ji Xiao came towards her. She lowered her sleeves guiltily, hiding the soul-locking circle on her wrist tightly.
Ji Xiao was a little surprised to see her:
"Master is back?"
Quan Jiu pretended nothing happened:
"Well, something happened. I was out for two days."
Ji Xiao planned to go find the piglet, say hello to her and leave, but after walking around the arena, he didn't see a single pig hair, so he had to go to bed in disappointment.
………
That night, Quan Jiu studied the soul-locking circle for several hours, but finally gave up when she couldn't solve it.
She extinguished the candle and prepared to go to bed. It was already late at night and all was quiet.
She was half asleep and vaguely smelled a strange fragrance, which immediately tensed up her nerves that had been relaxed.
The visitor was very cautious. He stayed outside the door for a long time. After making sure that there was no movement from the people inside, he slowly pushed the door open and came in.
Quan Jiu was curious about this man's purpose and lay on the bed pretending to sleep.
The man was dressed in black and had his face covered with a black scarf. As soon as he entered the room, he began to rummage through the drawers and cabinets, as if he was looking for something.
"Why is there nothing..."
The first voice that opened was a male voice.
After searching in vain, the man finally set his sights on Quan Jiu's bed, which was the only bed he had not searched.
Quan Jiu vaguely guessed the other party's purpose.
The only valuable things on her, besides Long Yuan, were Xiao Tengzi...
Seeing that the man was about to approach, she secretly gathered strength in her palms, waiting for him to get close so that she could attack him.
But when the person came halfway, he stopped.
"Most likely in the spiritual space..."
The spiritual space is the storage space of immortal cultivators. Only the owner can open it. If you want to open it forcefully, the owner will die first.
"Never mind, there's still a long way to go, there's no need to rush..."
The visitor muttered something and turned around to leave.
Of course Quan Jiu was not going to let him leave, so he attacked him immediately. However, he didn't expect the man to react quickly. After knowing that the matter was exposed, he immediately started to run away.
The two of them came all the way to the northern part of Hehuan Sect. Quan Jiu stared at the houses with a slightly frown.
The northern part is where the guests of this sect conference live, and it is the place with the largest number of people in the entire Hehuan Sect. It is estimated that the thief wanted to escape in the chaos.
She quickened her pace and finally followed the thief into a candlelit room.
After entering the room, the thief disappeared. Quan Jiu looked alert and recognized from the facilities in the room that this was the room of Master Zhou.
But for some reason, the lights in the house were on, but no one was there.
She searched for a while but found nothing, so she had to get up and leave. But before she walked out of the room, she saw Ji Xiao walking towards her.
"Ah Xiao, why are you here?"
Ji Xiao stared at Long Yuan in her hand and had to take out the clanging Di Xie in his own hand.
"It says you're in danger."
Quan Jiu was slightly surprised: "These two swords can sense each other?"
After hearing her question, Ji Xiao stared at her with a strange look on his face.
001 couldn't bear it any longer and said:
"Rumor has it that Long Yuan and Di Xie are a couple's swords."
Quan Jiu: “…”
How can these two names be a couple?
If you don’t know, you might think the two men are gay.
She glanced at Ji Xiao, then looked at herself in men's clothing, and three black lines crossed her forehead.
It seems that he is really angry.
She shook her head: "I'm fine, I just accidentally lost him."
Ji Xiao: "Do you know who it is?"
Quan Jiu: "Anyway, it's definitely not Sect Leader Zhou."
The thief deliberately led her to Master Zhou's room, which seemed like he was framing her.
Ji Xiao: "I'll take you back first."
"Um."
The two of them were about to walk out as they talked.
But just after taking two steps, footsteps were heard outside the door, more than one.
"Master Zhou, this isn't a good idea..."
The woman's charming voice flows through the night.
"Don't worry, you and I will keep our mouths shut. No third person will know what happened tonight."
During the conversation, the two had already walked out the door.
Quan Jiu and Ji Xiao looked at each other and looked at the space under the bed at the same time.
The closet was full, and the only place in the whole house where someone could hide was under the bed.
There was limited space under the bed, and Quan Jiu was squeezed into the corner, leaving no room for him.
"Go in a little further."
Ji Xiao looked at her sideways.
The position he was lying in now made him easily exposed when viewed from the gate.
Quan Jiu silently mouthed to him:
"There's no room left."
Ji Xiao frowned.
It's too late to leave now.
"Um……"
A woman's seductive voice came from the door.
Sect Leader Zhou closed the door and pushed the woman against the wall. His rough hands caressed the woman's plump figure. "What's the rush? The door isn't closed yet."
The woman giggled twice and slid her fingertips across his chest:
"There was no door outside just now. Why are you pretending to be a saint now?"
The woman spoke with a coquettish smile and put her arms around Master Zhou's neck.
She had just seen the woman's face clearly out of the corner of her eye.
She raised her eyes to look at Ji Xiao and silently confirmed:
"The wife of the Xiangshan Sect's leader?"
Ji Xiao nodded.
Quan Jiu secretly admired it.
The Lone Sword Sect's leader and the Xiangshan Sect's leader's wife were so excited late at night. I wonder what the Xiangshan Sect's leader would do if he knew...
The woman pushed Master Zhou and complained about his rough behavior.
The two of them had already sat on the edge of the bed, holding each other tightly, and the shameful sounds of their kisses echoed in the room.
Quan Jiu was originally immersed in the excitement of eating melons, but as he listened, the atmosphere around him gradually became strange...
The height under the bed was limited, and Ji Xiao almost lay on top of her. Even though he supported himself with his hands on both sides of her head, their calves inevitably touched and collided.
The faint scent of cedar on the man entered her nostrils, exactly the same as what she smelled in bed yesterday.
“Pah—”
A pair of embroidered shoes and a pair of boots were thrown off the bed.
Quan Jiu: “…”
When dry wood meets fire, the situation is out of control.
"Baby, do you like it?"
Master Zhou would ask the woman about her feelings from time to time.
The woman gave him an enthusiastic response: "Hmm..."
Quan Jiu: “…”
She really knows how to play.
Don't you think it's cheesy to say such things at such an old age?
She looked at Ji Xiao's arms that were supporting her head on both sides, and felt the increasing weight on her body, and her five fingers hidden under her sleeves tightened slightly.
Quan Jiu turned his head to stare at the wall, looking uneasy and trying to change the subject.
"Ahem... This bed is of really good quality. I picked it out myself."
The Hehuan Sect was running out of money, and the original owner spent a month picking and choosing before buying such a high-quality bed at the lowest price.
Ji Xiao stared at the "man" under him with complicated eyes, his voice low and hoarse.
"So you like this?"
Quan Jiu: “?”
——I am the dividing line——
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