Chapter 465 The palace lord’s wife is male 46
She asked lazily: "Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll leave."
After finally calming down, the man held back and said nothing, with a sinister look in his eyes.
Isn't he the master of Qi Zhi Palace? When he comes to the martial arts competition arena, he doesn't care about life or death.
Just because you can't beat him now doesn't mean you can't beat him in the competition.
Seeing that he didn't speak but the anger in his eyes was not extinguished, Qing Wu twitched the corner of his mouth.
After what happened, she felt that staying here was really unpleasant.
She didn't have time to make excuses with them, so she threw a bunch of matters related to the martial arts competition to them and planned to go back.
But when she was about to leave, the leader of the martial arts alliance looked at her kindly and pointed to the throne beneath him.
The meaning is obvious - this position is waiting for her to come and take it.
She smiled confidently back.
Xiao Ran, who was waiting outside the main hall, saw her coming out and was a little confused: "Palace Master, is it over?"
"No."
"Then..."
“It’s very annoying when someone is looking for trouble.”
"Does the palace master... hit people?" When someone is looking for trouble, the palace master is usually simple and rude.
Qingwu glanced at her: "Does this palace master seem to be such an impulsive person?"
Xiao Ran lowered his head and said nothing.
No one stopped them on the way down to the Wulin League. They walked leisurely to the exit of the Wulin League, but they were stopped by someone.
He is the master of Xuanni Palace.
She sweetly called people: "Hello, Master."
Xiaoran:? ? ?
When did the palace master become a disciple?
The old man blew his beard and stared: "Who is your master!"
Qingwu wondered: "Aren't you Xiao Shuli's master?"
"...I am."
"Ali is mine now, so I should call you Master. Is there any problem?" She said with a smile.
The master of Xuanni Palace was almost so stimulated that he took action directly. The problem is big!
What does it mean to be your person? When did my good disciple become yours? !
He took a deep breath, calmed down and looked at her seriously: "Palace Master Xiao, I'm looking for you this time just for the sake of garrison."
"You said."
"Palace Master Xiao should also understand his reputation in the world, not to mention, you are still a... man, so I hope Palace Master Xiao will not disturb my disciple again."
Shu Li is the son of a good friend of his. He is very talented and has excellent bones.
He spent a long time with Shuli before he agreed to become his teacher.
When people get old, they have to worry about their successors. The quiet and elegant young man in white is his long-decided successor to the position of palace master.
The result...
Humph, he felt heartbroken when he thought of Shu Li telling him that he was going to live in Qizhi Palace permanently and acting like he was in love for the first time when he came back.
Qing Wu put away the indifference on his face and said with a serious expression: "Sorry, I can't."
"You..."
"Why didn't you consider this when you sent him to my Qi Zhi Palace to steal the secret book?"
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know? Shu Li even told you this?"
The reason I sent him to steal the secret book was to train him.
Qizhi Palace is a big sect. If you want to get things from it quietly, you need martial arts and wisdom. He just wanted to see what his disciple could do.
Furthermore, that secret book is indeed very important to Xuanni Palace, so I can only feel sorry for Qi Zhi Palace.
"No, I noticed it myself," Qing Wu put his hands behind his back and sighed narcissistically: "After all, I am so smart."
The Master of Xuanni Palace: "..."
Xiao Ran held the sword with an expressionless face, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Palace Master Xiao is really... inconsistent with the rumors." The old man narrowed his eyes and considered his words.
Qingwu agreed: "Well, the people who spread those rumors must be jealous of me."
"..."
I can't talk much today.
(End of chapter)