Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 228 Acacia Sect: Social Fear Master Vs Sick Apprentice 3
"Master Lan, long time no see."

As soon as Sect Leader Zhou saw Quan Jiu, he led a mighty group of people forward.

The smile on Quan Jiu's face barely hung on.

people.

so many people……

All eyes fell on her, she gritted her teeth, not letting herself escape with a trick.

"Master Zhou, long time no see."

Head Zhou looked at the "man" in front of him.

Lan Tingruo, the current head of Hehuan Sect.

He is obviously a "man", but he has a feminine face, picturesque willow eyebrows, and white skin. Even Liu Susu, who is known as the number one beauty in the world of cultivating immortals, is suppressed by "he".

Head Zhou: "I don't know if Sect Leader Lan has a candidate in mind for the disciples of this martial arts competition?"

He asked this question on purpose, and no one in the world knows that there is only one disciple left in the entire Hehuan Sect.

Quan Jiu had a smile on his face, mmp in his heart, he just wanted to quickly find a place where no one was around to hide.

"Of course I've chosen. I'll wait until the day of the competition. Master Zhou, I suddenly feel sick to my stomach. Take your time, I'll go to the latrine first..."

After speaking, she ran away without waiting for the group to react.

After turning several turns, Quan Jiu stopped at the corner, holding on to the palace wall, panting, with a look of fear on his face.

"Father is scared to death, Lan Tingruo has never seen so many people in his life..."

001: "You still have to preside over tomorrow's Zongmen meeting, so hurry up and stand in a daze."

Quan Jiu: "I don't want to host, I'd better leave it to Ji Xiao."

She didn't feel guilty at all for cheating her apprentice.

Sitting in front of the steps, she took out a chicken leg from her bosom and gnawed on it.

Hehuanzong is really down and out.

No one cleaned the courtyard, and she and Ji Xiao had to take turns cooking the meal. This chicken leg was secretly brought out by Zuo Yao from Gu Jianzong and stuffed for her...

Zuo Yao was originally a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, but because the sect was poor and couldn't get rid of it, he pretended to go to the Gu Jian Zong, but in fact he took things from the Gu Jian Zong to help the original owner every month.

Quan Jiu moved very quickly, and a chicken leg soon became nothing more than a skeleton. Just when she threw away the bone and was about to leave, when she suddenly raised her head, she saw a slender figure sitting on the tree.

Quan Jiu: "!!!"

She swallowed guiltyly, her gaze swiveled on the white silk on Ji Xiao's eyes.

Anyway, he couldn't see it, as long as she left without making a sound, she would be able to hide the fact that she was eating alone, right?
She stood on tiptoe, just as the dog was about to sneak away, the corner of the man sitting on the branch curled his mouth slightly, and suddenly said.

"Master, do you need a handkerchief?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

She froze in place, unable to move on tiptoe.

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

"Ah Xiao, are your eyes okay?"

Ji Xiao's figure was nimble, and he jumped off the branch, looking at the "man" who was a head shorter than himself.

The "man" wore a plain snow robe, his willow eyebrows were slightly raised, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and there was a layer of oil on his lips that had just gnawed on a chicken leg. Because she was too shocked, her black pupils were slightly opened, her eyes were full of autumn waves, and she looked a little dazed.

Before the Hehuan Sect went into decline, her disciples called her "Beauty Master" in private.

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

Ji Xiao looked at the person in front of him through Bai Ling, and said lightly:
"No."

Quan Jiu let out a long breath.

Just don't see it.

"A Xiao, tomorrow's sect martial arts competition, just do your best."

According to the memory of the original owner, Ji Xiao's martial strength is mediocre, not a genius in martial arts.

Relying on Ji Xiao not being able to see, Quan Jiu stared openly at his two long legs.

The bottom plate is very stable.

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

She wanted to pry into his strength, but found that the man's meridians are as vast as the sea, and there is a thin film in the depths of his dantian, which has been preventing her from prying...

"Ergou, he is very strong."

Quan Jiu had a guess in his heart.

001: "But everyone in the world knows that Ji Xiao's aptitude is mediocre, and Lan Tingruo is a big and a small trash."

The master is a big waste, and the apprentice is a small waste.

Quan Jiu's eyelids twitched suddenly...

How many things does this little apprentice keep from her?
"A Xiao, you go back to the room with Teacher Wei first to get the same thing."

She still needs to explain to Ji Xiao about the Zongmen Conference.

……

As soon as Quan Jiu entered, he found that the obscene pants he had taken off indiscriminately were still thrown on the stool.

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

Anyway, he couldn't see him, so what was she afraid of?

"Ah Xiao, you sit down first."

She was busy rummaging through boxes and boxes.

Ji Xiao glanced around and found that there was only one stool in the room, and on the back of the stool was a pair of white underwear that had been worn for an unknown amount of time.

Ji Xiao: "..."

"No need, 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, I will entrust you with the task of presiding over the sect meeting tomorrow."

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

Ji Xiao responded obediently: "Yes."

Once Quan Jiu was happy, his father's love couldn't help overflowing, she raised her hand and grabbed Ji Xiao's face:
"My dear disciple, Master did not love you in vain."

Ji Xiao's hands hidden under the robe were tightly clasped together, but his face was as motionless as a mountain.

Quan Jiu hummed Jay Chou's song, and picked up the robe of the headmaster beside him, about to change into it.

She took off her outer robe and then her middle coat, seeing that the innermost layer was about to be stripped off, she touched her chest which was flatter than the airport, and finally remembered something.

"A Xiao, you go out first."

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

Ji Xiao lowered his eyes:

"The disciple retire."

He stepped out of the room, but his mind was full of the scene just now.

Master's figure is slimmer than many beauties.

……

The Zongmen martial arts competition came very quickly.

The eight sects gathered together, and each sect had five, no.

The other seven heads looked at each other, and they all saw the calculation from the bottom of each other's eyes.

Head Zhou looked at Ji Xiao:
"Master Lan, is this the disciple chosen by your Hehuan Sect?"

Quan Jiu put his hands behind his back, tried not to look at the crowd, nodded and said:
"That's right, Ah Xiao, let's start."

The crowd was whispering, and Quan Jiu didn't need to listen carefully to know that they were mocking the Hehuan Sect.

Ji Xiao covered Bai Ling and stood on the martial arts arena, and the discussions in the audience became louder.

"Did you make a mistake and let a blind man compete?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

shallow.

What happened to the blind man?
Let my good apprentice blind your dog's eyes later!

She looked at Ji Xiao expectantly, and then watched helplessly as Ji Xiao was beaten off the stage in the first round of competition after hosting.

Quan Jiu: "..."

"Ahem... I'm ashamed of Master."

Ji Xiao clenched his hands into fists and coughed against his lips.

(End of this chapter)