The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 193 The Closed Disciple of Tianjimen Is a Sick

When Du Ran repeatedly exchanged between sleeping and waking, that group of people also rushed to the top of the mountain before dawn as promised. For a while, the originally quiet Denghua Mountain suddenly became full of people and noise.

But Du Ran woke up to the voices of people outside. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt the breath of another person in the room.

Du Ran slowly propped up his body, looked up, and sure enough, he saw the figure standing in the corner, with his head lowered, as if he was hiding there quietly.

"Senior Brother Qiao Yi..."

That person is obviously Qiao Yi.

"Ah."

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with me again..."

Du Ran was a little uneasy. Has her situation become so serious that Qiao Yi should be close to her?
Qiao Yi seemed to have sensed Du Ran's uneasiness, paused, and said, "Don't think too much about it."

"That……"

Qiao Yi turned his head away, "It's just that someone I don't like has come."

It was only then that Du Ran noticed that there seemed to be vague people talking outside the room, and there were quite a few of them. Du Ran wondered, aren't there only the three of them on this hill?
"Are there any guests? Me, I'll get out of bed first..."

It's very impolite for her to stay in the room and lie down when the guests come, let alone she is already awake.

Qiao Yi frowned, "You don't need to get out of bed, you rest first, those people...you don't need to see them for now."

"what happened?"

"It's just a person who relies on the old to sell the old." Qiao Yi said disgustedly.

Seeing that senior brother's tone was so strange, Du Ran became even more curious. Just when he was about to say something, Duan Ziqing shouted angrily outside the door: "Qiao Yi, come out quickly! Xiao Ran woke up too, right? Let's get out together."

The two people in the room looked at each other, and Du Ran had no choice but to get out of bed with great effort. Fortunately, she was lying down with her clothes on for the convenience and didn't need to change, so Qiao Yi helped her out of the room slowly.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he was stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes, and Du Ran's body froze for a moment.

Qiao Yi quietly hid Du Ran behind him, blocking those probing eyes, but who would have thought that when those people saw him, their eyes became even hotter, as if they were going to make a hole in his face up.

Qiao Yi suppressed the impatience and irritability in his heart, took Du Ran to a chair and sat down, then put himself in a corner, lowered his head, his whole figure seemed to be hidden in the darkness of the corner, It's easy to overlook the past with a casual glance.

Du Ran held back his laughter, there are so many people, no wonder the big brother reacted, it was probably social phobia attack again.

The old man was very proud that everyone looked at his eldest disciple with scrutiny, and when they looked at him, their eyes were full of envy and hatred.

Having a good disciple is really a face to the master!

Especially a disciple with high strength!

Although this disciple is impatient to play chess with him!
Thinking of this, Duan Ziqing's complexion is not very good-looking, but he still looks proud in front of people, which makes many people unhappy, especially every old guy here, which one is not from one sect at the helm.

One of them, a thin old man with gray hair, was the first to speak, and his tone was a bit yin and yang, "Old man Duan, why, you spread the yin and yang posts widely, just to bring your apprentices out for a stroll?"

Duan Ziqing continued with a smile: "Fan Shigao, why are you so anxious, we haven't seen each other for so many years, can't we get together?"

"Juju? Get together with yin and yang posts that can only be posted three times in a lifetime?" Fan Shigao sneered even more.

Duan Ziqing took a sip of tea slowly, "Why, can't it? I'm happy as long as I don't need yin and yang posts, can you guys come so complete?"

Fan Shigao said angrily, "You!"

The disciples behind him couldn't bear it anymore, and took a step forward.

Duan Ziqing glanced over and didn't speak, but an old lady next to her in a golden peony robe and her hair in a bun said, "You're so old, why are you so impulsive?"

Fan Shigao snorted, "Grandma Peony is very patient, okay, I'll show you off." With a wave of his hand, those disciples all retreated.

The atmosphere once became arrogant and domineering, but Duan Ziqing didn't seem to feel it, and drank tea leisurely.

The side of Du Ran's house has been used as a background board for a long time, without saying a word, even the sitting posture is frozen, not moving, but Du Ran is sensitive to the fact that the atmosphere here is not peaceful.

To be precise, it is the dispute hidden under the calm.

Du Ran's eyes wandered around these people, calmly retracted his eyes, and thought deeply in his mind, obviously, these people all knew each other, and based on their clothes...

Du Ran's face was a bit complicated. Didn't these people realize that the clothes on their bodies are very weird in this era?If I have to describe it...

It's like others don't know that these people are dancing masters.

All of them are wearing coats, wide trousers, and cloth shoes, and they look like they are wandering around, no different from those magic sticks on TV.

But Du Ran didn't dare to underestimate them, because it was fake on TV, but these people were all real, and they all had such two brushes on their bodies, it would be a disadvantage to underestimate any of them.

Du Ran memorized everyone's appearance in that one glance just now, and they were divided into ranks according to their positions. Undoubtedly, those old men and women were the real talkers.

Finally, when everyone was getting impatient, Duan Ziqing coughed twice and said: "Okay, okay, it's one thing to call you over for a gathering, and another thing is to let you know my closed disciples, Xiaoran, come and get acquainted, this group of people is enough to support most of our Taoists in Huaguo!"

Du Ran stood up, even her pale face couldn't hide her delicate appearance, she didn't straighten her waist, the loose clothes on her body covered her stomach, then she bowed slightly and said: "My name is Du Ran, The juniors have met the elders here, please give me more advice in the future."

All eyes were on Du Ran, and gradually, some people's eyes became disdainful, because of Du Ran's thin body and because she didn't have any aura qualifications.

Indeed, the current Du Ran was supported by Qiao Yi and the old man with countless kinds of medicinal materials to get out of bed. Not to mention aura, it would be good if she was not thin and out of shape, and the ghost aura tainted on her body was also suppressed by this thick The medicinal materials masked the taste.

This caused Du Ran to be an ordinary, ordinary person in the eyes of everyone!

Among them, the young girl standing behind the peony mother-in-law couldn't help laughing out loud, and attracted everyone's attention. She was not afraid, but puffed out her chest.

Du Ran looked up calmly, and saw the disdain on her face, and the slightly drawn lip line, and she knew it in her heart.

"Is this closed disciple of Tianjimen a sick child?"

(End of this chapter)