Chapter 135
Song Yongzhi didn't give Ye Lan a chance to refuse and cut off contact directly.
Ye Lan had originally wanted to hide for another day but had no choice. He simply checked his clothes again, put the black snake in the cave, and went to meet the headmaster alone.
Ye Lan's speed was not fast, he almost walked slowly towards the headmaster.
When he arrived, the head of the sect, Song Yongzhi, was already getting impatient waiting.
"Master..." Ye Lan bowed to Song Yongzhi, doing what he should do. He clearly remembered that it was this guy who expressed his dissatisfaction with him in his words on the first day he came here.
Sure enough, the head of the sect, Song Yongzhi, who was sitting in a high position, glared and stood up angrily: "Why are you so slow?"
Nonsense, who are you looking for to be scolded?
Ye Lan spat in his heart, but calmly tried to comfort himself: "I've been in seclusion for too long. Maybe I should come out to see more of the changes in our Xiaoyao Sect during this period."
What I meant by that was that it was all for the sect, so stop talking nonsense.
He would never say that he was lost and couldn't find the place after walking for a long time.
What Song Yongzhi wanted to say was instantly blocked. He looked at Ye Lan in front of him, slightly distracted, but quickly threw away the strange thought just now.
The Ye Lan in front of him was still as annoying as before, how could there be anything wrong with him?
Song Yongzhi turned around angrily and sat back in his seat. He picked up the tea bowl on the table beside him and took a sip.
Sure enough, before talking to this annoying guy, I still have to drink some tea to calm down the restlessness in my heart.
"I called you here because I have something I want to discuss with you."
After a long while, Song Yongzhi finally spoke slowly.
Ye Lan followed him into his own cave, found a place to sit down, and with a wave of his hand, he took the blue and white porcelain tea bowl that he had found with great difficulty in his Qiankun bag.
"Master, I've come here and I'm a little thirsty. How about... drink some first?"
Ye Lan smelled the rich spiritual energy wafting from Song Yongzhi's tea bowl and shamelessly handed the tea bowl forward.
What's the point of having a thick skin? Isn't it just for this kind of situation?
Anyway, Song Yongzhi probably doesn't have anything good to discuss with him, so he might as well ask for a bowl of spiritual tea in advance to try something new.
Song Yongzhi's face turned pale. He really underestimated the shameless Ye Lan in front of him.
How come you've been in seclusion for so long and your face is getting thicker and thicker!
I have something important to say, otherwise I really want to kick this guy out immediately!
Song Yongzhi looked at Ye Lan with an extremely ugly expression, then waved his hand.
A teapot filled with spiritual tea appeared in front of Ye Lan. The teapot was slightly tilted, and the spiritual tea with a fragrant aroma slowly poured out from the spout and fell into the tea bowl in Ye Lan's hand.
Song Yongzhi controlled the teapot and poured only a mouthful of spiritual tea into Ye Lan's tea bowl before taking it back.
He's so stingy that he won't even pour him an extra drop!
Ye Lan was so angry that he quickly took a sip. After the rich and fragrant spiritual tea went down his throat, Ye Lan's wounded heart finally recovered a little.
He said, "Master, please speak."
Song Yongzhi looked at him like a cow chewing a peony, and took another sip of the spiritual tea with great sorrow.
"You've been in seclusion for a long time, and Jianfeng is grateful to Qingqiu for taking care of it. Although Jianfeng doesn't have much to do, Qingqiu can't always do these chores. He also needs to practice."
Ye Lan listened to him and had an idea in his mind.
He nodded, took a sip of the spiritual tea and said, "Master, what you said is absolutely right."
It's bullshit!
Leng Qingqiu is hanging out outside all day long, so why would he care about Jian Feng's affairs!
This leader probably hasn't forgotten about poaching people!
Seeing that he was so understanding, Song Yongzhi felt a rare sense of relief in his heart.
Seeing that Ye Lan's tea bowl was almost empty, he immediately added a little more.
"I summoned you here for this very purpose. Although your sword is not important to our Xiaoyao Sect, we still need balanced development, right? The girl Liuying from the Dan Sect came to us a few days ago and cried for a long time, hoping to join your Sword Sect. This Sect Master thought that if you accepted Liuying, Qingqiu would be relieved, and your Sword Sect would have another successor. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone? I just wonder what Sect Master Ye thinks?"
"Cough, cough, cough!" The spiritual tea that Ye Lan had just drunk suddenly went into his trachea, causing him to cough continuously.
Good man, do you know what nonsense you are talking about?
He must take Liuying's heart, how can he accept her!
I'm already avoiding them both, and you still insist on letting them sit at the same table with me?
Are you forcing people to play Landlord?
Ye Lan looked at Song Yongzhi with shock on his face. He suddenly put down the tea bowl in his hand and was about to refuse.
At this moment, Song Yongzhi stretched out his hand and waved towards the door.
"You've returned just in time, little girl Liuying. Jianfeng Sect Master Ye Lan is here. I've already explained your desire to join his Jianfeng Sect. Come here quickly and listen to his decision."
Ye Lan turned his head stiffly, just in time to see the three people at the door looking at him.
Ye Lan made a gurgling sound in his throat. He really wanted to be invisible and pretend to be air.
Liuying didn't let him go, and hurriedly walked up to him, saluted him, and then said in her clipped voice: "Danzong Liuying greets Sect Master Ye!"
Leng Qingqiu and Xie Yi, who were behind him, also walked forward and saluted.
"Qingqiu/Danzong thanks Master/Master Ye."
After saying that, Leng Qingqiu stood up and stood behind Ye Lan.
Although Ye Lan didn't turn his head, he could clearly know that this traitor was definitely staring at him.
Liuying was eager to recommend herself to Ye Lan, "Liuying heard that Sect Master Ye is very talented, and she also wants to learn swordsmanship from him to improve her combat power. I hope Sect Master Ye can agree to accept Liuying!"
As soon as he said this, everyone present fell silent.
Outstanding style? Is this referring to him?
Song Yongzhi suddenly wiped his eyes with his hands, and couldn't help but admire the little girl's ability to deceive people to death.
Leng Qingqiu snorted coldly.
Ye Lan could hear it clearly. This traitor was definitely laughing at him!
I'm afraid the term "charming and elegant" shouldn't be used to describe myself.
Everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect knew that his cultivation level had regressed due to his failure to overcome the tribulation due to insufficient cultivation...
He is the biggest joke in Xiaoyao Sect. If he wasn't the leader of the Sword Sect, he would have been laughed to death long ago.
Seeing that everyone's reactions were strange, Liuying immediately realized that something was wrong.
Just as she was about to speak to make amends, she heard Ye Lan speak.
"I am not talented. My cultivation has not improved at all after being in seclusion for a long time. How can I be worthy of being your master? Since you are already an inner disciple of the Dan Sect, you must have achieved great things. Why do you need to do it yourself? Sword cultivation is not something that a delicate fairy like you can learn."
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