Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 229: Acacia Sect: Social Fear Master vs Delicate Apprentice 4

Chapter 229 Hehuan Sect: Socially Fearful Master vs. Yandere Disciple 4

Quan Jiu: “…”

Wait, this is different from the script I thought?

Headmaster Zhou showed a smile on his lips.

"Master Lan, according to regulations, the winning disciples of each sect will go to the people to catch monsters to promote the orthodox style of our immortal cultivating sect. But you, a disciple, were eliminated in the first round, and the entire Hehuan Sect has no one to catch."

The choice of demon..."

"It's really shameful that one of the eight great sects can't even come up with a candidate to catch monsters."

Under the competition stage, some people were already making noises of dissatisfaction.

The head of the Xiangshan Sect stroked his long beard and nodded, looking sanctimonious.

"Master Lan, it's not that I want to embarrass you, but the Hehuan Sect is really in decline and is no longer worthy of being included among the eight major sects."

Leader Zhou nodded and agreed:

"The Hehuan Sect does not need to participate in the matter of catching monsters, but the reputation of these eight sects may not be preserved."

The purpose of this group of people is very clear, which is to remove the Hehuan Sect from the eight sects.

Quan Jiu's eyes flashed with a cold look, and he knew their little thoughts well.

The Xiuxian Sect has regulations that prohibit internal fighting among the eight major sects. Once the Hehuan Sect is removed from the list, it will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are in decline, there are still many precious and exclusive classics in the library. These old people clearly want to devour these classics.

Thinking of the side mission of revitalizing the sect, she raised her hand and pulled out Ji Xiao's sword from its scabbard.

"Buzz."

The silver-white long sword buzzed brightly, and a layer of faint red light flowed from the sword, disappearing in the blink of an eye, so fast that it seemed that it was everyone's illusion.

Ji Xiao saw that she was holding the "Emperor Evil" in her hand safely and soundly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

For the first time, he took a good look at his nominal master.

Quan Jiu held the sword in her hand and made a sudden movement, cutting off a piece of white robe. The white cloth was floating in the air. She picked up the end of the sword and the white cloth fell into her hand.

In full view of everyone, she covered her eyes.

"Who said there is no one left in the Hehuan Sect? Doesn't it mean that there is still me?"

001 twitched the corner of his mouth:

"Pretending to be struck by lightning, if you can't beat him later, then hurry up and hug Ji Xiao's thigh."

Quan Jiu: "Shut up, I."

She dragged Ji Xiao's sword onto the competition stage without any consciousness of returning the sword to him.

Leader Zhou frowned:

"Master Lan, are you sure you want to compete by yourself?"

The Gujian Sect sent Huangfu Jue, the most famous genius of this generation. Lan Tingruo was not even as good as Ji Xiao. If he really compared with Huangfu Jue, he would definitely lose.

Quanjiu plans to make a quick decision:

"No more nonsense, let's compare directly."

Her legs were trembling now.

Not because of fear of death, but because of her social fear constitution.

When there are many people, legs tend to cramp and tongues get knotted easily.

Headmaster Zhou nodded towards Huangfu Jue, signaling the start of the game.

Huangfu Jue held the neon sword and rushed towards Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu refused to hide or evade. He stood there and in the eyes of others, he was giving up on himself and waiting for death.

Seeing that the long sword was about to split Quan Jiu's face, the Emperor Evil Sword in her hand trembled, and a layer of red light slowly appeared all over her body.

Ji Xiao frowned slightly, expressing his disbelief at the abnormal behavior of Emperor Xiejian's protector today...

"Bang--"

The sharp blades connected with each other, making a huge friction sound!

The competition stage with Quan Jiu and Huangfu Jue as the center exploded, dust was flying everywhere, gravel was flying, and bystanders were completely unable to spy on the scene in the center.

"How could there be such strong energy fluctuations?"

Headmaster Zhou stared at the center and suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Master, don't worry, perhaps Senior Brother Huangfu's swordsmanship has improved again."

The disciples on the side were making guesses.

Master Zhou reluctantly relaxed his mind.

"With such a strong sword energy, I don't know whether Master Lan is alive or dead..."

The dust dispersed, finally revealing the scene in the middle of the competition arena.

Quan Jiu's white robe was flying, and the hem of her skirt was rustling in the wind. She held a sword in each hand, and her delicate eyebrows were stern, staring at the man who was kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood crazily.

"What?!"

Master Zhou was just about to sit down, but before his butt even touched the seat, he stood up again with a loud noise.

He stared intently at the unharmed Quan Jiu and then at the embarrassed Huangfu Jue, and for a moment he completely forgot to react.

"how so……"

"Senior Brother Huangfu lost?!"

"How is this possible? Master Lan is obviously very weak..."

Everyone in the seven sects was shocked, but Ji Xiao had a calm face, his eyes focused on the extra blue sword in Quan Jiu's right hand.

He thought he had found the reason why the Emperor Evil Sword protects the Lord, but he didn't expect that the Long Yuan Sword, which had been missing for nearly ten thousand years, would be in her hands...

The leader of the Xiangshan Sect stared at the two swords in Quan Jiu's hands, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This sword that suddenly appeared looks familiar...

Ji Xiao lowered his eyes slightly and moved his fingertips slightly. The blue sword in Quan Jiu's hand suddenly lost its light and returned to its original silvery white color. At first glance, it looked no different from an ordinary long sword.

The Xiangshan sect blinked and said in confusion:

"It's strange... Could it be that I saw it wrong..."

"Neon...my neon..."

Huangfu Jue was holding the neon sword with only the hilt left, his hands were trembling. He picked up the fragments on the ground, trying to piece them together to restore the original appearance of the sword. However, after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any fragments of the neon sword.

Uneven.

Quan Jiu lowered his eyes and stared at the people on the ground:

"Huangfu Jue, can you admit defeat?"

Huangfu Jue finally raised his head and looked at Quan Jiu, or to be precise, at the sword in her hand.

Neon is a top-quality magic weapon, and there is only one in the entire Gujian Sect, and it was passed to him by the leader...

But now, Neon was shattered by this ordinary silver sword.

"I... give up."

Every time he said a word, the blood from the corner of his mouth spilled a little more.

"I actually lost..."

"How did Master Lan manage to shatter the best magic weapon into pieces? There are only three of the best magic weapons in the world. Now that it's good, one more weapon is missing..."

"The only ones that can easily shatter the best magic weapons are the legendary ones..."

"Are you kidding? The artifact is just a legend. It's not certain whether it exists or not?"

Quan Jiu heard so many people talking, his legs shook even more, and he stammered:

"Next, next one!"

The leader of the Xiangshan Sect signaled his disciples to come on stage.

"I'm Su Ji, and I'd like to ask Master Lan for some advice."

Su Ji stared at her trembling legs, a flash of disdain flashing in his eyes.

With this little courage, do you still want to be the leader?

Quan Jiu nodded:

"Let's get started."

Three seconds later, Su Ji fell to the ground.

A bloody vine wrapped around Quanjiu's arm, with blooming iris flowers swaying around his waist, and the other end of the vine penetrated straight into Su Ji's abdomen.

The vine is like a child that has been hungry for a long time, desperately absorbing nutrients, making a gurgling sound of sucking blood.

Quan Jiu slapped Vine with a sudden slap.

"You bastard, you're so close!"

The vine shook aggrievedly and rubbed the back of her hand in a friendly gesture.

001: We agreed to be trash together, but you became a full-level boss behind my back?

Quan Jiu looked confused: I said I didn’t know why they appeared. Do you believe it?

001: "Get out..."

Good night.

(End of chapter)

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