Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 412 Rescue the unworthy villains 62
"Then Che'er doesn't think there is anything wrong with your behavior by hugging you as a teacher like this?" How can there be such a low-level villain!

"The apprentice is just chatting with the master about being intimate." He said and rubbed against Yu Bingjing's back, and he was so close that his body temperature was so warm.

Yu Bingjing: Bah, they are all excuses.

After sticking together for a long while, Qi Guan Che slowly said, "Master, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

With an innocent face on his face, he asked tentatively, "Do you want me to undress Master?"

"roll!"

……

One week will come soon, and the Piao Miao Sect's sect competition is different from the trial, it is the real competition that the entire sect disciples will squeeze their heads to participate in.

Yu Bingjing said ahead of time: Whoever can win the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition this year, she will accept as her own disciple.

As soon as this news came out, those disciples who competed for the places seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. Who didn't know that Bingyu Xianzun, as the head of the Piaomiao sect, had never opened his mouth to accept disciples, and even Han Bingfeng was sparsely populated with only a few people. A mortal boy is serving.

The only one who was at Frost Peak was Qi Guan Che who was picked up by Yu Bingjing earlier.

Since the last trial, he was exceptionally accepted as the inner disciple of Han Bingfeng, which made many people turn red with jealousy!
This time, they must let Qi Guan Che know that he is not qualified to be the only disciple of Bingyu Immortal Venerable!

Misty Sect, Lingyun Hall.

Yu Bingjing was reclining on the main seat, her cold eyes half closed, her long ice blue hair hanging down like silk, she propped her chin with one hand, and glanced lazily at the thousands of disciples below.

If it wasn't for Che'er, she wouldn't want to preside over this kind of sect competition at all.

The disciples of the various peaks below crazily suppressed the desire to raise their eyes to peek, and won the first place, so that the Bingyu Immortal Venerable would treat him differently.

Wen Xiujin sat on the chair of Feng, feeling somewhat regretful, if he hadn't usurped Qingxu's position, wouldn't he also have the opportunity to be Yu Bingjing's personal disciple?
At that time, if Qi Guan Che is dealt with without anyone noticing, there will be infinite opportunities to get close to Immortal Bingyu.

Yu Feiling's life is not good. A week ago, Wen Xiujin went out to do something, and when he came back, he had low air pressure and a red palm mark on his face.

She just said sourly, "Are you going to hook up with some little bitch?"

He was tortured to death by Wen Xiujin, and the scars on his body from being whipped still haven't disappeared.

After that time, Wen Xiujin gradually became abnormal, using all kinds of evil tricks on her!

So far, she dared not ask anything.

She hired an attendant to inquire and found out that Wen Xiujin went to Frost Peak, and that was only for the most indifferent and noble person in the sect.

Heh... Even without looking in the mirror, can Immortal Bingyu see him?
Among the several peak masters, Ruan Ning sat in the middle and looked at Wen Xiujin secretly from time to time, seeing Yu Feiling sitting beside him, his eyes froze.

This little boy hasn't fulfilled what he promised her at the beginning... He went to hook up with another woman.

Yu Bingjing lazily lowered her eyes to signal Elder Lin, "It's time to start."

Elder Lin understood, "This time, there are 580 six disciples in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and 370 people from the inner sect. The first round is a team battle, and the second round is a solo battle. disciple."

"No.1, reward one high-grade spiritual weapon and three high-grade pills."

"No. 2, reward a top-grade spirit weapon and a top-grade medicine pill."

"No.3, reward a high-grade pill."

"The rest of the top [-] all have a bottle of middle-grade advanced medicine."

(End of this chapter)