Since the competition is still in the knockout stage, there are not many disciples watching this small competition.

It's just that most of the disciples of the two sects know Helan Jiu.

When the disciple saw He Lanjiu, his face froze, "He, He Xiaozu? You, you please. ”

"Oh. You be careful. Helan Jiu blinked innocently.

Then, she was not polite, took the lead, and only used one punch, and knocked the person off the competition platform very domineeringly.

The audience was silent: "......"

It's so ferocious, it's really okay to release it?!

Fu Gege was so shocked that he forgot to close his mouth!

The presiding steward was also stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses and announced, "Helan Jiu Ancestor, win!" ”

After hearing this, Helan Jiu jumped off the stage.

Now, the disciples of the younger generation of the entire sect respectfully call Helan Jiu the little ancestor.

Helan Jiu didn't bother to correct it, anyway, it was a title.

Got off the table.

Fu Gege came over excitedly, "Sister Helan, it's amazing!" ”

"Sister, don't forget, you're younger than me." Helan Jiu patted his head and glared at him pretending to be angry, "Also, I only tell you about my surname Helan." ”

"Really?" Fu Gege smiled, looking more and more stupid.

One person, only one person!

It's exciting to think about it, a secret that only he knows?

Actually, a certain little kid is just thinking too much! Also, Zhong Wenlan, the cheap big brother, knows! Then, the teenagers in Secondary 2 often like this uniqueness, like the same age, a little secret.

So Fu Gege approached Helan Jiu cautiously, "Then I call you Sister Jiu'er?" ”

"......" Helan Jiu was speechless again.

Here comes again, she is obviously a year older than him, but this thing loves to call her sister and refuses to change her teachings.

Helan Jiu was not interested in continuing to watch, so he first went to the edge of the arena and walked in the small market of his own spontaneous initiative.

Fu Gege was full of interest, and when he saw what he needed, he immediately bought it. And Helan Jiu has nothing to look at, but is interested in the food in the small market. Some disciples of the outer sect will make some spiritual herbs to make soup, spiritual vegetables to cook, demon beast meat, etc., to make all kinds of delicious food.

Helan Jiu, a foodie, ate it from beginning to end, and ate it all over again!

After eating, I suddenly found that the depression that had accumulated in my heart had decreased a lot.

Fu Gege also had a bulging stomach, and suddenly, his black eyes turned and asked tentatively, "Sister Jiu'er, are you in a better mood?" ”

"Alright."

That day, Fu Gege said that Helan Jiu came back to her senses, but understanding it didn't mean that she didn't worry about it in her heart.

After a pause, Helan Jiu said in frustration: "I received the transmission note, and I temporarily know that he was entangled in something. But in addition to this, I have two friends who came to us a month ago, but they haven't arrived yet, and the transmission notes have been sent several times, but there has been no response. I'm worried that they had an accident on the way, and I've asked a friend to check. ”

Fu Gege: "......"

Sister Jiu'er has had bad luck lately?

In the end, Fu Gege whispered: "Or, I'll do the math?" ”

"Count?" Helan Jiu was still a little hesitant about a guy like Fu Gege with the attributes of a divine stick, "If you count, must it be accurate?" ”

Fu Gege patted his chest and said, "Don't underestimate me. Although the skill is still shallow, as far as it is still said, there is no inaccuracy. ”

"Okay, here you go."

Helan Jiu: This is a dead horse, a live horse.