Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 192 Your hero has turned black again ([-])
"Master!" Yan Muxi also asked excitedly, "You are not bad, why didn't that demon girl come to pick you up? Did she not see you just now, or didn't like you? How about we go over and have a look together? "

"..."

"..."

Hey, isn't it inappropriate for you to expect your master to be recruited by a witch?

This time, there is no need for Qiao Wei to choose a path, Ji San is more afraid of meeting Mu Yingluo again than she is.

The demon girl Mu Yingluo is a great power in the tribulation stage, two realms higher than him, if unfortunately she falls in love with her, he basically has no power to resist.

Although the world of cultivating immortals regards the relationship between men and women very lightly. Some people are pure-hearted and ascetic, while others are indulgent. They don't interfere with each other, but Ji San is still relatively conservative in his bones. His licentious behavior is very shameless, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with her.

Therefore, Ji San deliberately slowed down her pace, and carefully probed every place she passed, to make sure that Mu Yingluo and her party had gone far away, and then quietly followed far behind, never taking a step forward.

At the same time, Yuanxi, who was planning the itinerary for Mu Yingluo, also sensed this power.

Ah, he was really worried about her injury, and he didn't dare to disturb her abruptly, so he specially stayed behind to guard silently.

Iris's cheeks were red.

What a fool!

……

After walking and stopping for several days like this, the secret realm of the trial land is already in sight.

When Qiao Wei and her group arrived, most of the sects on the Xianzhou Continent had sent trial teams to wait at the gate of the secret realm.

The secret realm was discovered by the master of Ruyimen, so this trial was naturally presided over by Ruyimen.

The person sent by Ruyi Sect to be in charge is their young master named Jiang Yuebai, who is called "Master Wushuang" by people in the world of cultivating immortals.

This title is very chivalrous, and Jiang Yuebai himself was born very chivalrous, with star eyebrows and sword eyes, red lips and white teeth, making his swordsmanship superb, and he is an out-and-out martial idiot.

Sending a martial idiot to communicate, the situation can be imagined.

"You are late." Jiang Yuebai twitched her eyebrows, and quickly glanced at Leoke standing at the entrance of the secret realm, her tone was cold, and she didn't save Bujishan any face.

It's not that the Buji Mountain sect is looked down upon by others, but that Mr. Wushuang always treats others like this.

Unless he was facing his unparalleled sword, there would be a rare trace of tenderness on his face.

Perhaps it is because of this that the heroine's Raiders Valley is disappointed?
Qiao Wei smiled meaningfully, catching Mu Yingluo's figure in the crowd, she really saw that Mu Yingluo's watery eyes seemed to be nailed to Jiang Yuebai's body, and she couldn't pull them off no matter how hard she tried.

Ji San stepped forward and cupped his hands, and said, "Ji Wenmu, Ji Qiaowei, and Ji Laoqi from Jishan Mountain in Kunlun Ruins came to the trial with five qi refining disciples. The journey was delayed. Please forgive me for waiting for a long time."

What the hell is Ji Laoqi?

It sounds like a big soy sauce, okay?

Qiao Wei's mouth twitched.

Author, you are a useless name, come on, I promise I won't beat you to death!

Ji San winked, and Ji Qi immediately took out a large bag of colorful devil candies from the storage ring and distributed them to everyone.

Devil Candy is a pill that can increase qi and blood or the upper limit of physical strength. Its effect is not very outstanding, but after eating it, the tongue will change color, and occasionally it will be teased by children at heart.

Due to the rare materials, devil candy is not easy to refine in Xianzhou mainland, so many people only hear its name but have never tasted its taste.

It's hard for everyone to say anything because they are short-handed, not to mention that there is a school with a bigger name than Buji Mountain that has not arrived yet.

Everyone in the room got two pieces of devil candy, and tasted it when they had nothing to do.

For a moment, countless red, green, blue, or purple tongues flipped in front of Qiao Wei's eyes, and the murderous colors almost blinded her eyes.

"So you are Ji Wenmu from Mount Buji?"

While Mu Yingluo was flirting with Jiang Yuebai, Yuanxi slid towards Ji San's side and laughed at him with her green tongue.

"The legendary dad Ji San who adopted more than 700 apprentices?"

"..."

Ji San really doesn't like the title "Daddy".

Because whenever people call him that, their eyes will always move ambiguously around his chest, as if they are visually checking whether he has...cough cough...

Ji San's embarrassment seems to make Yuanxi very interesting, and she brazenly sticks around here, chattering nonchalantly.

Qiao Wei and Ji Qi, who automatically acted as background boards, silently stepped aside.

#On the self-cultivation of professional cannon fodder#
After chatting for a while, the big-name sect still showed no intention of showing their faces. The disciple of Ruyimen couldn't help but said to Jiang Yuebai disappointedly: "It seems that this time, the Unbalanced Pavilion still doesn't plan to attend the meeting."

It is not a matter of a day or two that the Unbalanced Pavilion is out of tune with the world, and everyone nodded in unison to express their understanding.

It's just a pity that I didn't have the chance to see the demeanor of the Lord of Unbalanced Pavilion.

"Then open the secret realm and prepare for the trial." Jiang Yuebai gave the order concisely.

"and many more!"

The senior brother who was the leader of the Chidiaohui interrupted the process of dispelling the formation. Seeing the doubtful gazes from the crowd, he said calmly.

"This time the secret realm is smaller than before, and the space is more crowded. If we swarm in, we might burst the space and return empty-handed."

Everyone was enlightened, and their eyes wandered around.

That's right, this year's secret realm is smaller than in the past, but there are more sects attending the meeting than in the past.

More importantly, the aura inside is also purer than what has been discovered before, obviously it contains secret treasures.

The realm of comprehension regards life as worthless. In front of secret treasures, any stumbling block must be eradicated!
If so many people rush in, they are not afraid to return empty-handed, but they will never return!
"Then what should you say?" Jiang Yuebai asked calmly.

"In my personal opinion, it's best to enter in batches. Each batch stays in there for three hours, and then puts another batch in after they come out. This can effectively prevent cannibalism and ensure that they will not be destroyed. Mystery."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar everywhere.

Everyone wants to be the first to enter, and have a better chance of grabbing the secret treasure.

"Of course, if you can't reach an agreement on the order, there is another way. According to the rules, martial arts competitions recruit relatives... Bah, the order of martial arts competitions!"

To put it bluntly, I just want to fight a game before entering the secret realm, and take the lead in dividing up the treasures inside to avoid vicious conflicts.

Jiang Yuebai is a martial idiot, he is naturally happy to see things that can be resolved by force.

In contrast to other sects, those from the big sect are full of self-confidence, while those from the small sect often show embarrassment.

But they have no other choice.

Now that everyone has made it clear that either the order of the martial arts competition is determined, or the killing and winning of treasures depends on their own skills. Their own strength is not good, and it is the conscience of the industry to have the opportunity to go inside to find opportunities.

So, in the next few hours, Qiao Wei's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were severely injured again. (??0?)?~
　When I encountered a few mentally handicapped people, I used a trumpet to maliciously write bad reviews, and I felt sick at every turn. The reason was that there were too many small theaters.

　　(￣□￣;) The child is really not mine!
　　(Smiling) This is human nature, people who receive free bread will always complain that the bread is not delicious enough.The author here sincerely reminds them that in order to relieve the symptoms of nausea, please reduce the frequency of looking in the mirror every day. \(￣▽￣)/
　　Well, there will be no more free mini-theatres in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)