Fox Qianji from Liuli Sect comes to propose marriage!
Nangong Ye approached Bai Li step by step, and gently patted Bai Li's chest with the fan in his hand.
Nangong Ye said lightly: "You can tell you today."
"I came here this time."
"That's right, I want to take someone away."
"oh?"
Bai Li swept away the restless folding fan in front of his chest without any gentle movements, and there was a surging sinister look under his dark eyes.
Bai Li said, "Can you take away people from my sect just like that?"
"Oh, so what? If my sect likes someone, what's the harm in snatching him away?"
Nangong Ye's tone was cold. He spread his hands and turned sideways so that everyone could see the wooden box. He smiled and said, "This is not a gift, it's a betrothal gift."
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it could be heard clearly by everyone present.
"this……"
“It’s true.”
"But who is this for? Who can stand this scene?!"
"Oh my god, this is something out of a storybook."
…………
Although the Liuli Sect arrived a little late.
However, there were still many people from other sects who came to attend the Immortal Sect Banquet lingering at the sect gate.
In the corner, they watched the farce happening between the two major sects quietly, as if it had nothing to do with them.
Song Liubai listened to the noise around him, rubbed his ears, and thought to himself: Trouble.
Now that Nangong Ye has made the matter clear, it will be difficult to end it with a small outcome.
Besides, Nangong Ye's original intention was to make a big fuss. It seemed that he wanted to disgust the Hengyuan Sect to the core even if he couldn't bite off a piece of meat.
Yuan Li's face darkened as he stepped forward, pointed at Nangong Ye's nose, and cursed, "You old thing, not to mention that you've lived in this world for hundreds of years, did you come to my sect just to eat young grass?"
Nangong Ye twirled the fan around his fingers and said lazily, "Me?"
Nangong Ye chuckled, "How ridiculous! When did I ever say it was me?"
"Then you..." Yuan Li was shocked because he blamed the wrong person.
Seeing that the time had come, Hu Qianji jumped down from the camphor wood box and landed lightly on the ground.
Hu Qianji raised his hands and bowed, saying, "Greetings to the two elders."
"This matter is indeed not my master's, but mine."
Yuan Li stroked his beard and walked around Hu Qianji several times.
The latter still maintained the posture of bowing, with his eyebrows lowered.
Afterwards, Yuan Li put his hands behind his back and said in a stern tone, "Our sect does not interfere with the love affairs of our disciples, but if it is just one-sided wishful thinking..."
"I know"
"But I fell in love with him at first sight, and I'm sure he did too."
Hu Qianji stood up straight, clenched his fists in front of his abdomen, and relaxed his posture. There was a hint of planning in his eyes as he spoke.
Hu Qianji's words caused whispers among the people around him.
Now some people who don't know the truth have the impression that Hengyuan Sect is old-fashioned and that it is a place where couples are forced to part ways.
"How ridiculous! Speculating about others based on personal selfishness?" Yuan Li frowned and continued, "Don't let this just be wishful thinking."
At this time, Hu Qianji's tone changed and he lifted the hair by his ear.
Hu Qianji laughed and said, "Not really, not really. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be so sure."
"What?"
"But it just happened that the person he met was me."
Xiao Cha, who was standing on the cliff, felt so embarrassed that her fingers went numb. She silently complained in her heart, "Narcissism."
now.
Shangguan Qing looked at Hu Qianji's face, pondered for a moment, and his expression became more and more serious. Then he said quietly: "It seems, it is indeed so..."
Damn face control.
Xiao Cha sighed helplessly and held his forehead.
Song Liubai was also a very thoughtful person, so he could not fail to hear the coercive tone in Hu Qianji's words.
Song Liubai smiled faintly, and he leisurely walked over to Yuan Li and said, "In that case, Uncle Master, why do you have to force a couple to break up?"
"How heartless you seem, isn't it?"
Yuan Li's face changed, as if she didn't understand why Song Liubai was speaking for others.
But after thinking about it carefully, he realized that Song Liubai was not an unstable person and might have other ideas, so he kept silent.
"This youngster seems to be much smarter than you old bones!" Nangong Ye said with a chuckle.
But he had no idea that although Song Liubai was a junior, he had a deep mind that a junior could not have.
Song Liubai turned around and bowed to Nangong Ye.
His drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his tone was serious at this time: "Young man, although I don't know how the two people in love made up their minds."
"But the young generation also knows that being too ostentatious will ruin the cause and effect."
Nangong Ye looked at the young man in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze, who was speaking neither humbly nor arrogantly.
He asked slowly, "Oh, what do you mean?"
Song Liubai withdrew his bowing hands and relaxed them on both sides. His original smile was tinged with a bit of hypocritical respect.
He said, "The two have been at odds for years. Perhaps this is an opportunity to resolve the conflict."
"It's just that...senior still needs some cooperation."
"Hehe, you dare to give me your opinion." Nangong Ye glanced at his disciple and continued, "This is somewhat similar to my disciple."
After hearing this, Hu Qianji pursed his thin lips. Everyone thought that he was very reluctant to be compared with Song Liubai by Nangong Ye.
In fact, it is not.
Hu Qianji knew what Nangong Ye meant by this, which meant that Nangong Ye was too lazy to continue making trouble and it was time to quit while he was ahead.
Hu Qianji sighed slowly.
This was different from his original plan.
Good Master.
Ruining my good deeds.
"My sect is willing to set up a side hall to discuss this kind of marriage. What do you think?" Song Liubai raised his eyes and stared at Nangong Ye without any fear.
Perhaps seeing that Nangong Ye hadn't replied, Song Liubai quickly lowered his voice and said, "Senior, there are too many people here."
"If there's any deviation, it will be too late to save the situation. Is this what the senior wants?"
"So, Senior, please think carefully about this and leave some dignity for both sects."
"Are you threatening me?" Nangong Ye raised his eyebrows.
Song Liubai blinked his eyes and pretended to be innocent. "How could that be? Senior, you must have misunderstood."
"I'm considering both cases carefully."
"Hehe."
Nangong Ye did not turn around and throw away the fan in his hand.
The black fan was also a treasure. It circled around a dozen camphorwood boxes and then was put back into the space inside the fan.
"Let's go."
"Since we want to talk, let's talk about this 'marriage' properly."
Nangong Ye emphasized the word "marriage" and deliberately reminded everyone present of the purpose of his visit.
"Senior, follow me." Yan Meiqian stepped forward and suggested that she lead the way to the side hall.
Nangong Ye moved his feet, and then Bai Li moved his body.
Seeing that people were about to leave, people from other sects and their companions who had been watching the excitement for a long time began to speculate, and soon the crowd became lively again.
Song Liubai did not follow him for a while, but stood where he was.
He left Lin Xingwan behind and asked her to maintain order among the disciples.
Then.
Song Liubai walked secretly to the edge of the mountain wall, folded his arms and stared at the banana leaves above him that were shaking from time to time.
"Come out quickly."
"If you stay any longer, are you planning to feed yourself to the mosquitoes?"
Shangguan Qing grabbed the branch, looked back at Xiao Cha in shock, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you talking to us?"
Xiao Cha looked at his wise eyes, and for some reason her mind popped up to the Husky she had met at the villa before.
Alas, there is no hope.
Xiao Cha touched the back of his head lovingly and replied earnestly, "When you go down the mountain next time, be sure to bring your fellow disciples with you, okay?"
"Ah? Why?" Shangguan Qingba blinked, puzzled.
It’s because I’m afraid that you’ll be cheated so badly that you won’t even have enough money to go back to the mountain gate to file a complaint.
Xiao Cha complained silently in his heart.
Below the mountain wall.
Perhaps Song Liubai waited for a while and found that there was no movement above, so he lost some patience.
Song Liubai raised two fingers, pinched the spiritual energy, and ordered: "Come down."
At the same time, Shangguan Qing, who was about to ask more questions, looked at Xiao Cha with his eyes slightly widened and opened his mouth in surprise.
"how……"
“Tsk!”
Xiao Cha, who had not yet reacted, only felt a heat on his back, and then his body was out of his control. To be precise, an invisible force seemed to emerge from behind him, 'it' lifted him up out of thin air, and brought him obediently in front of Song Liubai.
Xiao Cha's throat was strangled by the collar of fate, and the force forced her to look at Song Liubai.
"Long time no see, my benefactor?" Song Liubai gritted his teeth and demanded, "You haven't recovered from your illness yet, and you're still running around?"
Xiao Cha really looked like a little civet cat put into a cloth bag, with its head sticking out, staring blankly at the world.
Appears quite harmless.
This reduced the inexplicable anger in Song Liubai's heart by a bit.
Song Liubai exhaled a breath of foul air, put the man down, and said as if complaining, "I'll just kill you."
Xiao Cha paused as he was pulling at his collar, thinking to himself, "As expected."
Just as he guessed...the medicine for the past three months was made by Song Liubai.
At first, Xiao Cha looked at the decoctions delivered every day. The quality and efficacy of the decoctions were all top-notch. He thought that the person who used the herbs must be extraordinary.
Moreover, he even asked Shangguan Qing, a highly regarded person, to deliver medicine to an unimportant person like himself. It made sense that only Song Liubai and Yan Meiqian were suspects.
In the past three months, Xiao Cha drank the medicine every day and soon guessed who was behind the scenes.
There is more than one person who has medical skills and is related to me.
But since Xiao Cha had this idea, he was very surprised.
A mortal enemy is a mortal enemy.
A nemesis is a nemesis.
If the enemy doesn't want to kill you, wouldn't the character be OOC?
However, no matter what, fortunately Song Liubai didn't intend to poison him, which was a blessing. He really owed him...
"Thank you very much."
Song Liubai was still preoccupied with what had just happened and didn't hear clearly. He frowned and asked, "What?"
Xiao Cha pretended to be nonchalant and turned around, reluctantly stretching out his tone: "Thank you very much..."
Song Liubai's face was stunned for a moment.
Then a faint smile appeared on his face. He tacitly realized the meaning of the other party's words and knew why the other party was expressing gratitude.
But he looked at the back of Xiao Cha's head and thought: This might be the first and last person to thank me with the back of his head.
At this time, Song Liubai saw the person in front of him with a branch stuck on the back of his head. He raised his hand as if possessed by a ghost and wanted to take the branch away.
Just then.
"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"
Shangguan Qing jumped off the cliff nimbly.
The landing position is exactly in the gap between the two people.
Shangguan Qing stood firm on his feet, raised his head, and then noticed the hand extended by Song Liubai in front of him.
Shangguan Qing tilted his head with a blank expression on his face, not knowing what Song Liubai meant by his actions.
Shangguan Qing looked down at the banana leaf he had plucked while hiding, thought for a moment and said, "Brother, do you want a branch? Here you go."
For some reason, Song Liubai's attention shifted to the two banana leaves in his hands, and he was speechless.
"Shangguan Qing."
"Yes, I am, Senior Brother."
"I guess you didn't copy enough books last time."
"Ah? That's enough, Senior Brother."
Song Liubai sneered and said, "I think it's a little short. I'll go back and copy another hundred volumes."
“!…!”
"Woo..." Shangguan Qing was broken, her heart was broken.
Xiao Cha stood with his hands in his pockets, his cold eyes moving a little, and he felt helpless for Shangguan Qing.
I just said to be careful of being cheated, and here it comes.
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