Deadly Enemy Dressed as a Villain Master

Ji Xingzi thought that his leg was itching unbearably, and he had never experienced it himself, so he reached out to check Ge Huan's right leg, wanting to relieve him.

When he first encountered it, he shrank his hands. Ge Huan's body was so hot, so hot, did he have a fever?Otherwise, how can normal people have such a high temperature.

"Ge Huan, is there something wrong with you? Why are you so hot?"

Ge Huan, who was buried in the pillow, became stiff and breathless when he heard the words.

"Be careful when it's cold, I'll go find some medicine, you wait for me, come as you go."

Ge Huan tried his best to adjust his breathing, "Master...I'm fine, the room is too hot, please...turn down the heat."

is it hot?Forgetting that he has an extremely cold physique, of course he doesn't feel hot, he walked to the middle of the room and cast a spell to reduce the heat of the furnace.

Ge Huan turned his face slightly to the side, glanced at Ji Xingzi secretly, and then turned his face away immediately. Once a thought that shouldn't have appeared in his mind, he couldn't look directly at Ji Xingzi.

The master and apprentice are forbidden to love each other, and he is still a man, his face turns red just thinking about it, it's unbelievable.

Quickly cut it off, canceled it as soon as possible, I scolded Wan Feng so confidently, I didn't expect myself to...

"Does your leg feel better?" Ji Xingzi came over and asked with concern.

Ge Huan replied vaguely, "Well...well, yes, very good."

"Well, when the silkworm comes out later, you can pack it in this bottle and return it to Wulingzun tomorrow."

"it is good."

Ji Xingzi looked at it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong: "Rest early."

"it is good."

Ge Huan let out a long sigh of relief when he heard the sound of Ji Xingzi closing the door and leaving with his ears pricked up.

The eyes were empty, and the tense brain was suddenly relaxed. It didn't adapt for a while and couldn't think.

After a while, he felt a wriggling worm moving in his body. He suppressed the urge to snap his mouth in disgust, and let the silkworm crawl out of his mouth exhaustedly. , the spirit silkworm shrugged its head, had no energy to do anything else, and fell asleep in his palm.

He stretched his right leg, it's all right, his leg is fine,

so amazing.

He put the spirit silkworm in front of him and observed it carefully. It was this little thing that restored his legs back to the original state in just three or two strokes.

It's so cute, Ge Huan flicked it with his fingers.

The spirit silkworm that was sleeping and resting was hit by such a bomb, instantly exploded on the spot, raised its head, exposed a very small mouth, bared its teeth, and immediately breastfeeded fiercely, as if it wanted to eat him.

Ge Huan was amused by its angry and angry appearance: "Hahaha, so fierce, little guy, so cute."

He poked it with his hand again, it was so soft, like Ji Xingzi's lips.

However, Ji Xingzi's lips are colder, but the tip of his tongue is warm, he knows the taste, he says to forget it, but his body can't forget it, and the thoughts he just suppressed come out inappropriately.

There was no cure for him.

The silkworm took a bite of Ge Huan angrily.

"Hiss—" Ge Huan felt a sharp pain in his flesh.

"I just touched you, why are you so fierce, you even bully a worm." It's too difficult, except for the master who dotes on him, the rest of the Junshan faction regard themselves as enemies.

"Stay in the bottle," he cursed and poured the worms into the small bottle, then got up and jumped up and down to blow out the lamp. It feels good to have legs.

Thank goodness Xie Ji Xingzi.

Lie on the bed, close your eyes, force yourself not to think about it, and fall asleep peacefully.

The next day, Ge Huan got up early in the morning and stretched his legs in the courtyard. He looked at his legs, kicked and kicked them, ran around several temples twice, and tried the Illusion Fragmentation Technique again.

The excitement of being cured is indescribable.

Wash up, take the silkworm, and wait by the pool for Ji Xingzi to set off to Lingyun together.

Lingyun is the place where the Heroes' Meeting is held. An empty grassland is specially opened up in Baiguo Mountain. The disciples compete on the floating clouds, and people can watch clearly from under the grassland.

A nasty place.

As soon as the door of Jinying Temple opened, Ji Xingzi came slowly in a black shirt, the skirts were tightly folded, which seemed to be abstinence, and for the first time, his hair was tied up high, his eyes were slightly cool, noble and cold, every step he took was wide Sleeves fluttering.

It turned out that Master had woken up early and was meditating to cultivate his mind and character.

Ge Huan stood respectfully by the side, unable to bear to look any further, he crazily suppressed the complicated thoughts in his head and his beating heart, and tried his best to pretend to be normal, with a natural face: "Hi, Master."

Ji Xingzi glanced lightly: "Well, are your legs okay?"

"It's all right."

"Well, let's go."

"it is good."

It is still very cold in the early morning at the end of winter, especially the mountain trails, which are shrouded in clouds and mist, and people walking on them are like gods who have ascended to heaven.

Ge Huan followed Ji Xingzi, speechless all the way. He didn't dare to speak before because he was afraid, but now he dared not speak because he was ashamed.

I regard Master's goodness and Master's gentleness as nectar after a long drought, relying on longing and giving birth to love.

Transmigrating himself into a book made him look stupid, into a freak, he couldn't see how much he looked like before.

"Ge Huan,"

"Well, what's the matter? Master."

Ji Xingzi stopped, waiting for Ge Huan to be side by side with him: "Who do you know, or friends in Junshan School?"

Master asked why?Do you care about him?Ge Huan replied truthfully: "I don't know a few, but the one I know the most is Brother Ah Qing."

Ji Xingzi glanced casually: "Is there anyone else?"

Master asked this, do you think you know other people?Pull the wind?Damn it, he seemed to have mentioned Wan Feng yesterday, but Wan Feng is not from the Junshan sect, and he is also a monster.

"In... the Junshan faction is indeed gone." He couldn't panic, he couldn't panic, he probably didn't want to panic.

Ji Xingzi looked clear: "Yes."

"Master... I can play on my own later, my feet are healed, and I have learned the Illusory Fragmentation Technique very well, at least I won't be at the bottom."

"It's not a question of whether you're good or not."

Ge Huan didn't say a word anymore. He unconditionally supported what Shizun did.

A large number of disciples had already gathered in Lingyun Grassland, and arranged them in order according to the number of game cards. Ge Huan took out a 250 game card from his sleeve.

"Master, I'm going to the phalanx."

"Follow me to Fuyuntai."

Ge Huan hurriedly replied: "No, Master, that's the place where four venerables can sit. I'm just a young disciple with a low status, so I will cause people to gossip." It is easy to blush without heartbeat, and can speak normally.

Ji Xingzi was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Okay."

After Ge Huan said goodbye to Ji Xingzi, he found his place and stood in.

The disciples are divided into four square formations, and the people in each formation go to the Fuyun in order of numbers to fight. In front of the Fuyun is the Fuyun Terrace, and the four elders and the head will sit on it to watch the competition.

However, the head of the sect didn't come today, and he was practicing in seclusion.

Chen Guangzun records the wins and losses of the competition, Wu Lingzun directs the disciples to enter the arena, Wu Shouzun helps the defeated disciples, Wan Xingzun is in charge of order in the competition field, and observes whether anyone violates the rules and uses dirty tricks.

The news that Ge Huan doesn't want to compete has spread all over the Junshan faction, causing public outrage.

The people standing next to Ge Huan stabbed Ge Huan's leg with a sword.

"Didn't you say that your leg is broken, so you can't participate in the competition?"

Ge Huan was in pain from being poked, but he dared not speak out, he didn't even have the courage to stare at others. He didn't want to cause trouble for Ji Xingzi, so he endured it as much as he could.

"Are you afraid that you will lose too badly? Evening Star respects you very carefully. The Qunying League will save you. We have worked so hard just to get a good ranking. You are lucky to advance directly."

The disciple at the side pulled the disciple who was speaking: "Huaiyun, stop talking, be careful that he will sue Elder Wan Xing, you don't want your legs."

Huaiyun hummed through his nose, proudly said: "I'm not afraid, my master has spirit silkworms, which can cure all diseases!"

The disciple felt very justified and let go of his hand: "Then you continue to talk."

Ge Huan's left ear went in and the right ear came out, all as if they were farting. He was already immune to this kind of unforgiving mouth, so it didn't matter.

"Look at him bowing his head and ignoring others, who is he looking down on?"

Ge Huan was speechless, and looked up to see the man who was talking to himself for a long time. When he looked up, he seemed to see the wind. He was flamboyant and flamboyant, but Ge Huan recognized him at a glance. He flexibly blended in among his disciples, and standing next to him was

Feng Ziyan.

Is Feng Ziyan's leg healed?Wu Lingzun really took great pains. In order to prevent Ji Xingzi from competing with Wu Shouzun, he cured himself and Feng Ziyan respectively.

But what is Wan Feng doing standing next to Feng Ziyan?

He put his hand on Feng Ziyan's shoulder, and whispered in Feng Ziyan's ear.

Ge Huan's eyes were fixed on the opposite square. At this moment, disciples in the first square had already started to compete above the floating clouds. The competition was fast-paced, almost every 2 minutes. , want to beat the enemy with one move.

What did Wan Feng ask Feng Ziyan for?The two were half-enemies, but Wan Feng didn't wear a mask, so Feng Ziyan probably didn't recognize them.

Then the two of them left one after another, looking at the direction they were walking, it meant leaving Baiguo Mountain.

Ge Huan was a little worried. He was a nice guy, at least he was very nice to him. Apart from being flirtatious, he was also fond of touching things, and he liked to fight when he disagreed with him. The rest was impeccable.

He was afraid that Wan Feng would be cruel to Feng Ziyan, and for some reason, he just felt this way in his heart, flustered.

The spell of pulling the wind is very strong, but he himself said that it is difficult to beat Ji Xingzi. Once he causes trouble in the Junshan faction, even if he asks his master to forgive him, other elders may not be able to.

And the boss.

He hates Feng Ziyan, but he owes Ah Qing a favor, the master has already helped him vent his anger, there is no need to worry about it, and as Wan Feng is his only friend who has had a drink with him, nothing can happen.

Even friends with wine and meat are wonderful existences in this indifferent world.

Ge Huan hesitated again and again, and walked in the direction they left.

Huaiyun looked at Ge Huan's leaving back and said angrily: "Look at this person, he doesn't take us seriously!! Who is this? He is the first person to teach me a lesson when I become a senior disciple!"

"Forget it, forget it, Huaiyun, endure the calm for a while! Let him go, he didn't mess with you."

"He didn't listen to me just now, he didn't say a word, he didn't even give me a straight look, you said he didn't mess with me?"

"You talk too much, I'm tired of hearing it, don't blame others!"

Huaiyun stared blankly, speechless for a while.

Ge Huan thought to himself, first ask Wan Feng for clarification, and then come back to watch the duel between Shizun and Wu Shouzun. The two of them are in the last competition.

He looked up at the floating clouds, Ji Xingzi was dressed in black and looked beautiful among the big white clouds, half of his face was covered by the floating clouds, but Ge Huan had already outlined his outline perfectly with his eyes .

Master, it is perfect.

Ge Huan turned his head and walked steadily into the deep woods step by step.