Returning to Qinglian Residence, Su Qi had not yet entered the door, when he heard the sound of a warbler curling from Qinglian Residence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Xiao is back!"

"Uncle Xiao is so handsome!"

"Woo - Uncle Xiao is looking at me, I'm going to faint!"

"You shameless little hoof, Uncle Xiao is obviously looking at me!"

Before Su Qi entered the door, he was entangled by three female disciples, with stars in her eyes, just like those crazy star-chasers on the earth, the most fanatical little fan sister.

The long-overdue Jiao extermination team is finally here!

This time, the Jiao Extermination Team sent by the Qinglian Sword Sect consisted of ten outer disciples, seven men and three women. Three of the female disciples were the three who pestered Su Qi and were full of.

As for the remaining seven male disciples, they were all iron-faced and indignant.

On the way from the Qinglian Sword Sect to Jinling City, the seven of them used their strength to please the three junior sisters, but the three junior sisters were always lukewarm, cold and arrogant like fairies in the Guanghan Palace.

But in front of Su Qi, he looked like a nymphomaniac, how to make them balance in their hearts, their hearts were sour, and they ate a big bowl of old vinegar.

"Several teachers and nephews have worked hard along the way, if you don't get to Jinling City, I'm worried that something will happen to you on the road!" Su Qi said enthusiastically, but he was greeted with a cold face.

"Ahem—"

Su Qi cleared his throat, he had long been accustomed to this kind of indifference and discrimination, and he didn't care about it.

The disciples of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect are divided into core disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples. The distinction between inner and outer disciples is not based on talent, nor according to potential, but according to age.

Anyone under the age of fifteen, whether it is the son of the peak master or the grandson of the elder, is an outer disciple and enjoys equal resources with ordinary outer disciples.

After reaching the age of fifteen, the sect will conduct a detailed assessment of the outer disciples, and those with mediocre talents will leave the sect and scatter in Qingzhou to manage the sect's industry. Those with outstanding talent will enter the inner gate and continue their cultivation path.

And Tianjiao, among the outer disciples, will be accepted as disciples by the peak master elders, become personal disciples, and enjoy the tilt of resources, these outer Tianjiao disciples are also called immortal root seedlings.

The ten disciples of this trip to Tu Jiao, without exception, are all immortal root seedlings this year, and they are naturally unconvinced by Su Qi in their hearts.

After all, Su Qi was just an ordinary outer disciple a year ago, and after reaching the age of fifteen, he officially entered the Zixuan Fairy Sect and became the tenth peak master of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

"What do the nephews think about the extermination of the Qiuwu Mountain Range?"

Listening to Su Qi talk about business, the ten outer disciples all looked solemn and solemn.

"The matter of exterminating Jiao is very important and dangerous, and we should unite as one in order to successfully complete the matter of slaughtering Jiao. Zhao Yang took a step forward and said with a proud face.

"I agree with Zhao Yang's statement. The country cannot be left without an owner for a day, before the Jiao is destroyed, we should establish a leader, and everyone must follow the leader's orders!"

Not to be outdone, Han Bing also took a step forward, his tone was very clear, he wanted to be the leader of this trip to Tu Jiao.

Su Qi looked at Zhao Yang and Han Bing with interest, and after observing it in less than a cup of tea, Su Qi saw that the two of them were the strongest among the ten outer disciples, and they were also the leaders of this trip to Tu Jiao.

"Senior nephew Zhao, senior nephew Han, who do you two think can be the leader of this trip to Tujiao?"

Before Zhao Yang and Han Bing could answer, the three little fans couldn't wait to shout out.

"Of course, Uncle Xiaoshi!"

"Uncle Xiao is the team leader, I approve it with both hands and feet!"

"It must be Uncle Xiao, if it is someone else, I will quit the Tujiao team!"

......

The three female disciples chattered and talked about it, who is the leader of the team!

The faces of Zhao Yang and Han Bing were as uncomfortable as eating flies.

"Why?"

"Why is Uncle Xiao the team leader!"

Zhao Yang asked dissatisfiedly.

The three female disciples' faces immediately changed, their hands were on their waists, and they looked like hens protecting their chicks.

"Because ......"

"Uncle Xiao is the most handsome!"

"Uncle Xiao is the whitest!"

"Uncle Xiao is the most handsome!"

"Appearance is justice!"

Zhao Yang snorted coldly in his nose, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"I don't agree! Tu Jiao is full of dangers, how can it be child's play, the strongest person should be chosen as the leader of Tu Jiao's trip!"

"I agree too!"

Han Bing agreed to Zhao Yang's proposal without saying a word, although the two of them were-for-tat and secretly competing on weekdays, but in front of Su Qi, they were the same enemy.

"My Zhao Yang's strength is clear to all the junior brothers, and that junior brother is willing to nominate me to be the leader of this Tu Jiao trip?"

Zhao Yang asked a few male disciples.

"I agree with Senior Brother Zhao Yang to become the team leader!"

"I agree!"

The two disciples immediately echoed.

The two outer disciples, plus Zhao Yang himself, a total of three people elected Zhao Yang as the team leader.

Not to be outdone, Han Bing looked at the remaining outer disciples, and sure enough, two disciples belonged to the Cold Ice Party, and they all pushed Han Bing to become the team leader.

Three female disciples agreed with Su Qi, three male disciples agreed with Zhao Yang, and the remaining three male disciples agreed with Han Bing.

Three-on-three-on-three.

The election of the team leader's position was tied for a while, and the opinion of the remaining male disciple actually determined the ownership of the team leader's position.

Brush Brush Brush -

Everyone's eyes fell on the last male disciple.

The remaining blue-clothed disciple seemed to feel the strong pressure on his body, and his shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was very uncalm.

"Senior brother, don't be nervous, whether you choose me or Han Bing, we will support your choice!" Zhao Yang forcibly showed a generous look.

"I ......"

Select ......

Under the gaze of everyone, the blue-clothed disciple raised his head suddenly, and the pair of tiger eyes under his bangs were full of fanatical respect, as if he was the most devout disciple.

"Uncle Junior!"

"I choose Uncle Xiao!"

As soon as the blue-clothed disciple's voice fell, Zhao Yang's face suddenly changed greatly, and he scolded, angry.

"Traitor!"

"How can you choose Uncle Junior!"

"That is, the same hatred and hatred of the enemy, standing on the same front!"

"Shameful traitor!"

For a while, the other male disciples accused the blue-clothed disciple one after another.

They couldn't understand why the blue-clothed disciple would choose Uncle Junior.

The three female disciples were confused by Uncle Xiao's appearance, and it was just a matter of choosing Uncle Xiao as the team leader. Why did the blue-clothed disciple betray them, could it be that he is a?

"Why did you choose me?"

Su Qi touched his nose and asked suspiciously.

The blue-clothed disciple took three steps and two steps, and ran in front of Su Qi, his face full of fanaticism.

"Uncle Xiao, I adore you, you are my idol!"

"When I reach the age of fifteen, I will definitely worship in the Thousand Mountains of Uncle Xiaoshi!"

The eyes of the blue-clothed disciple were full of fanaticism, and Su Qi had goosebumps when he saw it.

It's just that the beauty has such fanatical eyes, but being stared at so passionately by a man makes Su Qi muttered in his heart.

"Oh, what do you worship me?"

"Uncle Xiao is handsome and chic, graceful, Yushu is in the wind, his talent is amazing, he is talented, he is resourceful, he will dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations!"

Although he knew that the blue-clothed disciple was patting his ass, Su Qi was still fluttering in his heart, and he was quite satisfied with his flattery.

After the blue-clothed disciple slapped Su Qi's sycophants, the conversation changed.

"My nephew wants to worship under Uncle Xiao and learn the supreme secret technique of Uncle Xiao's pickling girls!"

Quiescence!

There was silence!

As soon as the blue-clothed disciple's voice fell, the other outer disciples couldn't say a word anymore, and scolded him for being shameless in his heart.

More often than not, though, is anger and regret.

Why isn't it yourself who makes a sycophant?

Uncle Xiaoshi's ability to pick up girls, that is a must in the Qinglian Sword Sect, if you can learn a scale and half a claw, then it is also infinitely useful to win your favorite goddess?