Today I just want to post with the little junior sister who is passing by

Jiang Qiao was still in a kneeling posture, with his back straight.

The sect master seemed to see in his eyes the burning gaze of his youth.

"Master, the reason why I refused before was because the disciple wanted to lay more foundation at Zhaixingya. But now, the disciple feels that the time is ripe, so I sincerely ask the master to accept me as his disciple."

The sect master smiled softly, looked at Jiang Qiao, and walked a few steps beside Jiang Qiao, "I haven't taken you as a disciple yet, now I call you a master?"

Her jade feet landed on the floor, contrasting sharply with the brown-black color of the board.

Jiang Qiao was still kneeling, staring at the wooden board on the ground. There was a wooden thorn protruding from it, which was very conspicuous.

Jiang Qiao didn't have time to remind the sect master, who had already stepped on it with one swift step.

Shit, Jiang Qiao witnessed that scene with his own eyes. Although the pain had nothing to do with him, he only felt the pain in the soles of his feet.

"Zong, sect master...are you okay?"

"No, it's okay."

Although the sect leader was pricked, he still pulled out the wooden thorn without changing his expression, returned to the table and sat down, while using magic to restore the wound.

"Ahem, I can accept you as my disciple. There will be an assessment at the end of the month. The one who comes out on top can be accepted as my direct disciple. Go ahead and work hard. Don't think that you are the only one who can be the best. Don't forget Ouyang Jue of the Ouyang family. Your recent performance is also good, there are many competitors, let me see what you are capable of."

Jiang Qiao didn't expect that the sect leader could hold back his pain and say so many words. He was truly worthy of being a sect leader.

He clasped his fists to bid farewell to the sect master. After closing the door, the sect master was finally willing to shout out: "Hey, it really hurts."

Then he continued to review the sect's affairs books, and suddenly saw an article: There was an abnormality in Chen Baidong Mansion, and it was suspected that the Demon Sect was trading human bones.

The sect leader pinched his eyebrows and tried to relax himself. In the empty disciple cave, there are still the remnants of the Demon Sect.

She read the contents of the book three times and finally sighed deeply. The passion that led to the founding of the sect was now reduced to the piles of old cases.

Since Li Yuan's death, the Li family has been urging the progress of the sect incident. She really can't support it, and the progress of the investigation has stalled. She hopes that nothing major will happen again recently.

Even my own body will soon be cannibalized and replaced by another evil self. Things will soon change...

Green hands opened the cabinet and found a scroll from inside.

The scroll depicts a handsome man holding a talisman in his hand and launching an offensive against a cloud of black energy not far away.

The sect leader sighed, seeing the painting did not rekindle the slightest hope in her eyes.

There was no hope, just like she had been prepared for the sect's destruction a long time ago, but she didn't expect to be able to survive for so long.

No matter what the sect is, as long as you protect "that thing" forever, the country will be safe.

As for the rest, just take it one step at a time.

…

At night, Gao Geng practiced for a while and went to bed early.

Not long after I closed my eyes, I heard several knocks on the door. The sounds were very restrained and soft.

"I'm coming."

He was inexplicably alert and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, your senior sister Wenyu."

"It turns out to be Senior Sister Wen." Gao Geng dispelled his doubts. The voice was indeed that of Senior Sister Wen Yu. It was delicate and delicate, as if it had been blown away by the snow outside.

Gao Geng opened the door and invited Wen Yu in.

But he was confused as to what Senior Sister Wen was doing here. Speaking of Senior Sister Wen, Gao Geng really had to admire her. Not only was she beautiful, she ranked fifth among the beauties of the sect, but she also had a great business acumen.

After all, he was a man. At this point, he had to think about other aspects.

"Senior sister, what are you..."

"I just suddenly want to come and sit in your room for a while, okay?"

"Of course, senior sister, I'll get you some water."

Gao Geng was nervous. He was going to go to the cupboard to get the best jade cup for his senior sister. Unexpectedly, his senior sister suddenly moved her hand to his shoulder and said, "Gao Geng, you are so amazing. During the day, you actually Find fault with him."

"Ah, senior sister, are you talking about Jiang Qiao?" It was the first time that Gao Geng was so close to a woman. His face turned red with embarrassment, and he even thought that "awesome" was a compliment.

"Yes, you are really powerful, yet you still doubt him, when he is obviously innocent."

Wenyu's eyes suddenly turned blood red, glowing dangerously red like gems.

"Go to hell. If you cause trouble for him, go to hell!!!"

She opened her mouth, instantly revealing a neat row of sharp fangs.

"Senior sister, what are you talking about..." Gao Geng was facing Wen Yu at that time and was not aware of the horror behind him. Before Gao Geng could finish his words, Wen Yu bit Gao Geng and stabbed him.

Blood dripped on the ground. Gao Geng seemed to be paralyzed and could not use any moves. He only felt that the muscles all over his body were shrinking rapidly. He wanted to move his hands and feet, but his movement speed was already very slow.

Soon, he couldn't move, and only his eyes were still trying to open and close.

Until later, even the eyes lost their vitality and the person died.

Wen Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Very good. Three people. He killed three people today.

However, she might not be able to stay in the sect anymore.

Otherwise, let's take him away and protect him with chains...

…

at the same time. The Treasure Club held a grand show-off party as usual, but Jiang Qiao did not intend to participate in it. After all, he had nothing to call a treasure.

Jiang Qiao was sitting in a corner of the Zhenbao Club's painting boat, listening to heroes from all walks of life bragging about their fighting skills. The president hadn't arrived yet, so he could only wait in the painting boat hall.

The sound of Versailles from the disciples filled his mind.

"This sword of mine has been bathed in holy water, so its power is unparalleled."

"Really or not, your sword is rusty, but mine has been used. Let me tell you..."

Jiang Qiao stayed in the hall. While waiting for someone, he watched Mu Chenyuan sweeping the floor in the hall.

Strange to say, she seemed to be an extremely inconspicuous figure everywhere she went, either squatting in the corner of the dining hall to eat, or helping in the clothing store, or doing odd jobs in the Treasure Club.

Jiang Qiao thought to himself that if he were a galgame game planner, he would definitely not let such a passerby with exquisite illustrations take advantage of him. With so much money, it would be a waste to spend such a beautiful passerby.

Unless the upfront costs of this game company are high enough, or is the passerby junior sister the big boss?

Jiang Qiao took another look at Mu Chenyuan, who was filled with a vibrant sunshine and a slightly bright stupidity inside and out. If there really is some kind of villain with big boos, this character design is indeed a bit dimensionally reduced.

No matter how you look at it, they don't look like villains. On the contrary, the yandere heroines in the game look like villains.

The yandere heroine is a villain, so passersby should be decent. This idea may be normal in this game.

Text: Number One Fan, Dark Creeper, Prepare for Imprisonment