Dressed as a villain, I became a group favorite by breaking the plot

Chapter 25
It wasn't until the competition was over that Qi Yue was notified that she was ready to leave the quiet room.

After passing through the long dark passage, my eyes suddenly became bright.

Qi Yue subconsciously raised her eyes, and the strong light stimulation made her squint.

It's finally out!
As soon as this thought came up, an excited laugh suddenly came from behind.

"Haha, I'm finally out!"

"Dong Qiqing, come on, let's have another fight!"

After finally coming out of the quiet room, the woman's first thought was to fight.

Dong Qiqing was so disgusted with her that she immediately said coldly, "Get out!"

"Hey, don't leave. Let's have a fight. If you beat me, I will give you this sword embryo."

"Who cares? Get away."

Seeing that she was still pestering him, Dong Qiqing hurriedly threw away his sleeves in disgust, without even looking at Qi Yue who was standing aside.

"Hey, it's true, my sword embryo is a good thing. I even added Ice Silver and Dry Sun Willow specially."

However, if he is not interested, then she will find someone who is.

The woman in gray robe muttered dissatisfiedly and quickly put the matter aside.

Then she glanced around and saw Qi Yue, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Beauty, which sect are you a disciple of?"

Qi Yue was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that she was called a "beauty" so seriously, and she couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Qi Yue felt even more uncomfortable when she felt that the other party's fiery eyes were always on her face.

She had always known that her appearance was excellent, so in order to prevent her appearance from bringing trouble to herself, she also specially practiced a secret technique similar to holding her breath to reduce other people's attention to her appearance.

But now it seems that the other party is not affected by this secret technique.

Thinking about it, Qi Yue's eyes flashed, and then she raised her hand and said in salute, "I am Qi Yue, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. I wonder if you are Chang Shengnan, a disciple of the Wuji Sect?"

Upon hearing that she was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, the gray-robed woman's interest seemed to weaken a lot.

"Yes, my name is Chang Shengnan."

The other party frowned, looked Qi Yue up and down, and then said, "When did you female disciples from the Hehuan Sect start to imitate Baihua Sect and the others? You talk in weird ways."

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

Qi Yue was speechless and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, Chang Shengnan didn't dwell on this, and quickly asked, "Junior sister Qi, why did you come here? Dong Qiqing and I each occupied a stage. Junior sister Qi looked at Rourou and was weak, but she didn't I thought I had this ability."

"Sister Chang is joking."

Qi Yue pursed her lips and revealed a helpless smile, "I just wanted to protect the reputation of my fellow disciples and competed with others. Because I didn't know the rules, I was caught by them."

Chang Sheng Man raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

Seeing this, Qi Yue embarrassedly recounted what happened that day.

When I heard that she dared to use the Calming Talisman to immobilize the Foundation Establishment monks guarding the arena, and then single-handedly swept two Qi-training level [-] off the arena.

Chang Shengnan gestured to her with a "I knew it was like this" look on his face and laughed loudly:
“Junior Sister Qi’s courage is indeed like this!”

She just said that if she didn't have the ability to cause trouble, how could she be caught in a quiet room.

Qi Yue looked at her thumbs up, looking slightly embarrassed.

She actually didn't feel that she had done anything great. Compared with them, Qi Yue silently reflected on her behavior and felt that apart from being a little disrespectful to her seniors, everything else was just okay.

Chang Shengnan didn't know what she was thinking. Before leaving, she gave Qi Yue her communication talisman, and Qi Yue also gave her a communication talisman.

It is said that this trip to the quiet room was actually the fate of the two of them meeting each other.

Looking at the increasingly smaller black spots in the distance, Qi Yue couldn't help but smile. …

Xu Mo is a handyman disciple of the Yuandao Sect. She has a crude spiritual foundation and mediocre qualifications. Although her temperament is a little timid and not lovable, she is definitely not disgusting.

Logically speaking, no one in such a large sect would pay attention to such a person.

But who said Xu Mo was lucky? He had an "excellent" childhood sweetheart. Although that person was only an outer disciple, he was infinitely better than Xu Mo, a handyman disciple who couldn't be brought up.

Someone deliberately designed him to come to this remote corner, and after he was severely injured and on the verge of death, the only handyman disciple who could have been saved had already been sold off.

"Xu Mo, don't blame me, blame yourself."

At the foot of a remote hillside, a girl covered in blood lay dying on the ground.

A girl in gray robe ran over from a distance. She looked at the miserable appearance of the people on the ground. Her lips turned white. She trembled and stretched out her hand towards the person who fell on the ground. To be precise, her hand was stretched out towards the person lying on the ground. The storage bag on the opponent's waist.

"You know, you know, I don't want to either."

Holding the storage bag of her former friend, the girl in gray robe had tears all over her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xu Mo."

She covered her face and sobbed, "But tomorrow night is the granddaughter of the outer sect's deacon Chang, and she also likes Mr. Qing. If I don't listen to her, I should be the one who falls here today."

"sorry Sorry……"

He kept saying sorry words, as if this could soothe his inner uneasiness.

But the girl in gray robe took one last deep look at the person lying on the ground, and then stumbled away.

Her last hope was gone.

The girl's empty eyes dimmed again.

Before her consciousness completely disappeared, the girl seemed to see a red shadow with a slim figure slowly walking towards her.

Is it a fairy?Was she here to take her away?
In the evening, the sunset is infinitely beautiful.

Qi Yue stood there and waited for a long time before the people from Fenggui Hall arrived.

"You should have what you want here, so I won't make another trip with you."

"Thank you buddy."

The other party took the shadow talisman handed over by Qi Yue and took a look with his spiritual consciousness.

Very good, the goal is very clear, no one really needs to go there again.

Quickly asking the disciples behind him to take Xu Mo away first, the consul disciple raised his hands towards Qi Yue and said, "I hope fellow Taoist Qi can keep his mouth shut about what happened today."

There is nothing wrong with the full moon.

It happened that she had received a summons and had to go out for some matters. Since she was a member of Fenggui Hall, she thought that she could get some news she wanted by coming to them.

"Do you want Fellow Daoist Qi to go down the mountain at such a late hour? It's not impossible, but it's just not as good as during the night. The patrolling disciples check the posts every five steps and change the guard every ten steps. I'm afraid it will delay Fellow Daoist Qi's time to go down the mountain."

As the consul disciple said, he took out a jade and handed it to Qi Yue, "Fellow Daoist Qi, take this. This is a temporary fish charm that our Fenggui Hall disciples usually bring with them when doing daily tasks. If you encounter a disciple who is checking the post, you only need to Show it to them and it will save you a lot of time.”

"Thank you!"

Because there was something urgent to do, Qi Yue was not polite, took the things away, and said thank you.

When she went down the mountain, she encountered the situation mentioned by the Fenggui Hall disciples. However, with the "temporary fish charm", Qi Yue arrived at the Firework Alley of West Street smoothly.

Xu Yu and other disciples who practiced Fengyue Dao, Xiao Bi, later relaxed, but unexpectedly encountered a tough problem. As a last resort, they did not dare to disturb Elder Chen and the others, so they had no choice but to come to her for help.

Looking at the lively scene of silk and bamboo orchestra, sheng and flute singing and dancing not far away, Qi Yue rubbed her temples with a headache and stepped in.

I don’t know what Qi Ming was doing, but he asked her to do this job.

　It was pushed up yesterday, so I’ll add an update

　　
　
(End of this chapter)