The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 837 One Thought God Demon [1]

A pair of eyes that glowed with coldness were shockingly fierce and wild, like a lone wolf cub on a snowy field.

They were startled and took several steps back.

He turned his head and continued walking up.

The people around did not dare to provoke him, they all avoided him like the plague and flew up the mountain.

As night fell, he finally left the thornbush and successfully boarded Wanjianzong.

At this time, there was no one in sight.

The competition probably started early.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the blood-stained hands, and then raised his head to look at the building looming into the clouds. His hesitant eyes gradually became firmer, and he slowly raised his feet and walked over.

"Hey, wait for me!"

A gust of wind blew in, and a woman in a goose-yellow veil stopped beside him, and stretched out her hand in front of him without any distaste, "Hello, my name is An Xiangsi, are you late too?"

The young man raised his eyes and looked at her vigilantly, then turned and walked into the sect, ignoring her.

An Xiangsi was not annoyed, she withdrew her hand very naturally and followed, "Are you injured? I have healing medicine, do you want it?"

He still didn't make a sound, but silently quickened his pace.

Unexpectedly, An Xiangsi couldn't see that he didn't want to talk to him at all, and stalked him endlessly.

"Don't follow me!" The boy stopped and stared at her fiercely.

An Xiangsi disapproved and handed over a bottle of elixir, "Take some medicine first, your injury seems to be serious."

The boy stared at her for three seconds, then knocked down the pill bottle in her hand, turned his head and ran away quickly.

An Xiangsi stood on the spot and looked at his back, slowly curled her lips for a long while, and knelt down to pick up the pill bottle.

In Wanjianzong, the competition has almost ended, and it's time for the elders and peak masters to choose their disciples.

An Xiangsi was noticed as soon as she walked into the Zong. A middle-aged man looked at her uncertainly for a few seconds, "Are you An Xiangsi?"

She nodded and saluted him, "Uncle Bei, you still remember me."

The middle-aged man stood up from his seat, waved to her, and smiled happily, "Xiao Si, come here and let me see, your father said you were coming here a few days ago, and I have missed you for several days gone."

An Xiangsi walked over with a smile.

He saw that she didn't respond, and reminded with a smile, "You still call me master?"

An Xiangsi didn't speak, just smiled, looking for something in the crowd.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, not quite understanding what she meant.

"Uncle Bei, I'm sorry, I...I" I haven't seen the boy for a long time, and he waited for his reply, An Xiangsi said slowly and confusedly.

"It's okay, who does Xiaosi think of as his teacher?" He didn't mind, he still asked with a smile.

The suzerain above looked around and didn't see the disciple he liked, so he pulled his attention back regretfully. When he saw An Xiangsi, he thought she looked familiar.

After thinking about it, I understand.

Isn't this the jewel in the palm of the owner of the Immortal Doctor Valley next door?

He had mentioned to himself a long time ago that he wanted An Xiangsi to worship under him, but he forgot about it.

"Hey, you're here!" An Xiangsi inadvertently saw a person in the corner, and quickly left North Peak Master behind and ran over, "Why are you here?"

The young man was not quite used to her sudden approach, he was about to attack subconsciously, but when he thought of something, he quickly stopped her.

He distanced himself from her, making people afraid to approach her with cold eyes, "Don't get close to me."

"No, we are all late, isn't it fate." An Xiangsi followed him persistently, "I already regard you as a friend."

(End of this chapter)