Chapter 230: He Huan Sect: Socially anxious master vs. sickly disciple 5
"Don't rub it!"
Quan Jiu slapped Teng Man again.
The green vines groaned faintly, shook their branches, and then wrapped around Quan Jiu's feet, wrapping him up in circles from the bottom up.
Zuo Yao, who was in the audience, held his breath nervously and looked at Quan Jiu worriedly.
"Master...Master Lan, are you okay?"
This vine can knock down the inner disciples of Xiangshan Sect in three seconds, so its origin must be extraordinary.
Judging from the situation, it won’t strangle Master to death, right?
The vine seemed to have eyes and glanced in Zuo Yao's direction. The branches at the tail trembled in dissatisfaction, making a threatening "hissing" sound like a snake spitting out its tongue.
Quan Jiu pulled off the white cloth from his eyes:
"...Can you be a little more green?"
The vines felt wronged: "Boo-boo-boo~"
It wrapped around Quan Jiu's entire body, spreading from her chest to her neck. It was about to cover her mouth and nose, suffocating her, but the vine suddenly stopped...
“Whoosh!”
Amidst everyone's shocked gazes, a huge green leaf blossomed above Quan Jiu's head.
The green leaves were dozens of times larger than ordinary leaves, like a small green umbrella, completely blocking the scorching summer sun above her head.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Is it that she doesn't deserve other colors?
001 Insincere comfort:
"It's okay. If you want to live a decent life, you have to have some green on your head."
Quanjiu responded bluntly:
"Ergou, tell me the truth, did you get into the advanced system through a backdoor?"
With this poisonous tongue, the Lord God will be pissed off to death sooner or later.
001 lay in the space, his eyes flickering slightly.
He inexplicably thought of the day when the city was broken, when that man, dressed in a pure white holy robe, bathed in light, walked slowly towards him on a sea of corpses and blood.
He ignored the blood all over his body, reached out to him amidst the broken limbs and wreckage, and spoke slowly but firmly.
"If this world is unfair, then I will take you away."
"Forget it..."
001 stared at the antique round table and spoke.
On the round table, the teacups were empty, without the familiar scent of tea.
When he found time to go back, the first thing he did was to ask that person for tea.
Quan Jiu suddenly understood:
"I see, it turns out it's an unspoken rule."
001: “…”
He opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but found that he was indeed a complete "relative", so he had to frown and shut up.
"Master Lan, why do you keep this monster that sucks human blood?"
When the leader of the Xiangshan Sect saw his beloved disciple injured, he looked at Quan Jiu indignantly.
Quan Jiu: "This thing is not mine."
She didn't know where the vine came from. Just when Su Ji was about to take action, it appeared by itself.
Tengman shook her "little green umbrella" and looked at Quan Jiu angrily, her fur visibly standing up, staring at her with a look that said, "You are actually a scumbag."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Where did this arrogant little ancestor come from?
"Zeng——"
Before she could speak, the long sword borrowed from Ji Xiao suddenly went crazy and rushed towards the long sword in her right hand with a hungry look on his face.
"return!"
Ji Xiao spoke in a deep voice.
The long sword stopped for a second, decisively ignored the master's order, and continued to chase Quan Jiu's long sword.
Ji Xiao's face rarely turned gloomy.
The two long swords, one chasing and the other dodging, circled around Quan Jiu.
小蓝剑“啪”的一声把小红揍开，小红又厚着脸皮贴过去，乐此不疲，一看就是老舔狗了。
Xiao Lan was kissed and rubbed by it enthusiastically. She felt aggrieved like a young wife who was teased. She turned around and threw herself into Quan Jiu's arms. The sword body trembled as if she was crying to her master.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Is this the world of cultivating immortals?
Tsk.
So exciting.
She stared at the long sword that was circling around her wife, looking anxious and helpless, and spoke softly.
"Like it?"
The sword shook violently several times.
Quan Jiu stroked his chin, suddenly leaned closer to the sword, and whispered.
"Go teach Ji Xiao a lesson, and I'll let it play with you."
This sinister apprentice pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger at the critical moment, forcing her, an old woman like her, to go into battle herself. She needs to be taught a lesson.
The red sword stopped in mid-air, hesitant...
Quan Jiu touched Xiao Lan in his arms:
"In that case, I'll take it back first..."
“Whoosh!!”
Almost in the next second, the red sword appeared behind Ji Xiao.
Under Ji Xiao's puzzled gaze, the sword moved slightly and hit the man's butt lightly with a force comparable to that of fluffing cotton, making him feel timid.
Ji Xiao: “…”
His black eyes were as vast as the sea, and he looked at Quan Jiu solemnly.
What on earth did "he" say to Emperor Xie that made it attack him? Although Emperor Xie didn't dare to really disrespect him, this was the first time that Emperor Xie listened to someone other than his master since he recognized his master.
"go back."
Ji Xiao raised his hand and waved it, and the little red sword disappeared.
The two swords, one red and one blue, chased each other for a long time, but in the eyes of others, they were just two ordinary silver swords fighting.
Sect Leader Zhou stared at the two long swords, a faint light flashing in his eyes.
These two swords are full of spirituality. Even if they are not top-grade magic weapons, their level is not low at all.
You know, including the top-grade magic weapons held by the old monsters in various sects, there are only ten top-grade magic weapons in the entire world of immortal cultivation.
"No wonder Sect Leader Lan is so confident. It turns out he got a good sword."
Although Huangfu Jue's neon sword was broken, he never thought that it might be a divine weapon. After all, divine weapons only appeared in rumors. He just thought that the neon sword was broken by strange vines.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Could you please not talk to her?
"Master Zhou, I've won two games in a row. According to the rules, I automatically advance to the semi-finals. I have something else to do... so I'll leave first."
She walked down the arena feeling uncomfortably. When she passed by Ji Xiao, she secretly glanced at the butt that Xiaohong had patted.
I have to say, my good disciple has a really good waist-to-hip ratio.
Ji Xiao: “…”
…
As soon as Quan Jiu entered the room, he got into bed, covered his head with the quilt, and lay on the bed to complain first.
"Woo woo woo, Ergou, this world is so scary."
001: “…”
He recalled Quan Jiu's glorious record of killing an inner sect disciple in one second, and the black chess piece in his hand was reluctant to drop.
Aren’t you the scariest one?
"Where did you get these vines and sword?" he asked.
He was very sure that these things did not exist in the system.
Quan Jiu's muffled voice came through the quilt, full of innocence:
"I don't know, it just came out of nowhere."
It's as if these things already existed.
001 stared at the long sword placed beside the bed and said:
"I can't tell the properties of the vines yet, but this sword...if I'm not mistaken, it should be the Dragon Abyss Sword."
Quan Jiu: “Oh.”
001: "Can you please react normally? This is the legendary Longyuan Sword?! Longyuan Sword! A divine weapon! A divine weapon!!"
Quan Jiu crawled out of the bed, the two strands of hair on her head fluttering in the wind. She thought seriously for two seconds, raised her hands and clapped, her tone perfunctory:
“…Oh, that’s amazing.”
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