Who should I send the betrothal gift to?
An afternoon passed.
Many sects came and went in front of the Hengyuan Sect's gate stone.
But the Liuli Sect has not appeared yet.
The sun gradually climbed overhead.
Song Liubai, with a piece of dogtail grass in the corner of his mouth, went to the side bored and lazy.
He climbed up a tree and lay down on the trunk.
He didn't like crowded places to begin with, and he came to greet them out of curiosity about the Liuli Sect...
Lin Xingwan wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.
She took advantage of the free moment to get close to Yan Meiqian and asked, "Brother Yan, almost all the disciples from this sect have arrived. Will the Liuli Sect come today?"
Yan Meiqian pursed her lips and said, "Well, the distance between the two is quite long. I wonder if you were delayed on the way."
Just at this moment, Yan Meiqian's words had just fallen, in the mountains behind her.
“Ah—ah—” the sound of a crane’s cry rang out.
Several flying birds flashed towards here quickly.
But just a moment.
Two masters with extraordinary aura stood in front of everyone, exuding an ethereal air.
There was a burst of exclamations at the scene.
Yuan Li, stroking his beard and with his hands behind his back, walked towards Yan Meiqian side by side with a white-haired young man.
Yan Meiqian turned around and bowed respectfully, "Uncle Yuan, Master."
It turns out that the white-haired young man is the second elder of Hengyuan Sect and also Yan Meiqian’s master.
"When will the Second Elder come out of confinement?" Song Liubai supported his upper body by pressing on the tree branch. After seeing the person clearly, he jokingly said, "Second Elder, when will you change your name to Second Elder?"
The white-haired boy has indifferent eyes and slightly curved eyebrows. His face is delicate yet ordinary. He wears a simple white Taoist robe, which adds charm to his temperament.
"Since we're meeting, why don't we greet each other?"
The white-haired boy raised his finger and lightly pointed at Song Liubai in the air.
“Sasha——”
moment.
The branches under Song Liubai's body were broken by an invisible force.
Song Liubai turned over nimbly, thus avoiding falling and making a fool of himself in front of everyone.
However, the centuries-old longan tree suffered as a result and lost ten years of its cultivation.
"Song Liubai, you have no respect for your elders, you deserve to be punished." As the white-haired young man said this, his eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand, sweeping a not-so-gentle aura towards Song Liubai.
This is a person who is about to become an immortal. Almost no one can dodge the palm wind he casts.
No matter how agile Song Liubai is, he will still suffer some "minor injuries".
"White Oak, that's enough."
Yuan Li hurriedly stepped in front of Song Liubai to block the palm wind.
But even so.
Yuan Li, who was in the middle stage of Mahayana, used 80% of his strength, but was still pushed back half a step by this move.
It’s hard to imagine what would happen if this move hit Song Liubai directly.
Yuan Li knew in his heart that Bai Li had never been satisfied with the leader's faction, but he had never expected that he would not even show them any respect.
Song Liubai stood behind Yuan Li, watching the black marks left by the friction under his feet, and an indescribable emotion surged up in his eyes.
Weak, too weak...deserves to be bullied.
Song Liubai knew that Bai Li secretly regarded him as a thorn in his side and that he was no match for his beloved disciple Yan Meiqian.
Song Liubai had originally wanted to use the presence of Uncle Yuan to test the depth of Bai Li's hatred for him, but he never imagined...
I underestimated it.
Song Liubai took a small step forward and hid behind Yuan Li. He leaned out half of his body and raised his hand to bow to Bai Li.
"I'm young and ignorant, so please forgive me."
Song Liubai lowered his head, his face full of dissatisfaction and a hint of viciousness.
Bai Li's gaze stayed on Song Liubai's lowered head, and he casually withdrew his hand.
Suddenly he raised his head and looked forward.
Bai Li brushed his sleeves and said calmly, "We're already here, what's there to hide?"
Next second.
An eight-foot-two-inch tall young man wearing a black and purple robe appeared in front of everyone.
The young man is the leader of Liuli Sect - Nangong Ye.
Nangong Ye glanced around, then opened the black bamboo fan in his hand and covered his mouth with his hands, laughing: "Could this be the Hengyuan Sect's welcome party for my sect?"
"Hahahaha funny."
"Interesting, interesting, it takes a lot of effort from Brother Bai"
Nangong Ye shook the fan in his hand.
"I originally thought that the immortal gate would be opened in your sect this time."
"So I thought about leaving. After all, I don't want to step into such an unlucky place."
Bai Li's expression changed slightly, and he said, "What a coincidence! Hengyuan Sect doesn't treat you as a guest either."
The conversation between the two made everyone present break out in a cold sweat.
It turns out that when two strong men face each other, the first thing they do is to start a quarrel.
"Oh, you're so stubborn." Nangong Ye raised his fan and pointed casually at an empty space beside him. He said calmly, "Disciple, put it here."
"Yes, Master."
"boom--"
A mountain made of dozens of camphorwood boxes stacked up one on top of the other.
Hu Qianji stood above, looking down at the people below with a smile, casually searching for the person he longed for.
Unfortunately, he looked around and didn't see the man.
But so what.
Anyway, this time I come here, that person will go back with me no matter what.
Thinking of this, the smile on Hu Qianji's lips gradually deepened.
Song Liubai walked around Yuan Li and approached the camphorwood box casually.
He rolled up his sleeves and touched the box, then turned around and glanced at Nangong Ye's expression without leaving a trace.
Song Liubai said with a dark look in his eyes, "After all, they are a big sect, and the gifts are so generous!"
Nangong Ye's expression did not change, and he smiled meaningfully, "Wrong."
Song Liubai frowned, licked his fangs, and narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong?"
For a moment, no one present dared to speak, because they were all aware of the rumor.
Yuan Li turned his eyes and looked at Bai Li.
They both knew in their hearts that this matter should not be made into a big deal, as it was just a trivial love matter.
But if the leader of a sect comes forward, the nature of the situation will change.
Bai Li came this time because he heard the rumor that Liuli Sect had come with a betrothal gift.
I thought it was a farce, but I never expected it to be true.
"Please, Sect Leader Nan, put away these gifts and come with me to the main hall to discuss in detail."
Yuan Li turned sideways and secretly signaled to Nangong Ye: I have given you a ladder to get down, so don't be ungrateful.
"Oh my, you didn't even treat me as a guest just now."
"Why...you suddenly changed your tone now?"
Nangong Ye spoke slowly as he took a step forward and then turned around and returned to his original position.
One can tell at a glance that he is pretending to be ignorant while knowing the truth.
Nangong Ye was determined to make this matter unpleasant and cause a big uproar.
The atmosphere was low-pressure and no one noticed two people sneaking in from the crowd in the distance.
They carefully found a protruding cliff and pulled up the grass to block their bodies.
Shangguan Qing was holding two banana leaves in his hands and had a few leaves stuck on his head. He stretched his neck and tried to see the entire face below.
Shangguan Qing nudged the person next to him with his elbow and lowered his voice in surprise, "Wow, why are Elder Bai and Elder Yuan here?"
Xiao Cha leaned against the tree roots with his hands in his pockets.
He was next to Shangguan Qing, and in order not to be discovered, he tried his best to shrink himself into a small form, looking very well-behaved.
Xiao Cha's gaze stayed on the person standing on the wooden box, with an unfriendly look on his face.
Fox Qianji is here too
It seemed that their conversation was not pleasant.
Xiao Cha's gaze gradually shifted downwards, and suddenly his pupils shrank. He pointed at the man in purple and asked, "Who's that in purple?"
Shangguan Qing hurriedly pushed back Xiao Cha's pointing hand and said, "Don't point at him. His cultivation level is beyond my comprehension. Everything in this world is his eyes. If he finds out that you and I are here, it will be over."
"But looking at this purple jade fan, I guess it's Nangong Ye from the Liuli Sect who has been practicing in seclusion for many years."
Xiao Cha nodded silently, and a few words flashed through his mind at this unfamiliar name.
Then he looked at Nangong Ye with pity in his eyes. It turned out that this was the Nangong Ye in the original novel whose cultivation was sucked away alive by his own traitorous disciple Fox Qianji.
Although Xiao Cha disliked Hu Qianji, she had no intention of saving Nangong Ye. After all, the two were equally capable.
Hu Qianji stabbed Nangong Ye in the back, and Nangong Ye went ashore and killed his beloved first. Now, it is retribution for Nangong Ye to raise a vicious wolf like Hu Qianji.
Just when Xiao Cha was about to look away, he felt a chill on his back for some unknown reason.
It seemed as if everything around was being watched.
It was at this moment that Xiao Cha sensed something and looked up, meeting someone's smiling eyes.
Little mouse?
Nangong Ye blinked his long eyes slightly, his dark pupils filled with an unfathomable darkness.
After making eye contact with Xiao Cha, he looked away as if nothing had happened.
He didn't seem to intend to catch Xiao Cha and Shangguan Qing.
The smell of trouble.
Xiao Cha's heart sank, as if he anticipated that he had accidentally gotten into trouble.
As Xiao Cha was thinking, a gloomy voice came from his mind.
[Why are you coming here instead of recuperating in the library?]
Xiao Cha raised her eyebrows and turned to look the other way.
Sure enough, Song Liubai was also looking at him.
Song Liubai turned sideways towards Xiao Cha, clenched his fist and gently tapped it in front of his mouth.
[Don’t be surprised, I forgot to solve the talisman I posted last time.]
Xiao Cha's thoughts went back to three months ago, when she was facing Liu Han alone, and Song Liubai had placed a talisman behind her.
I thought it had lost its effectiveness long ago.
Tsk, so all the complaints I've been making in my heart over the past three months have been heard by this guy?
Song Liubai was very sharp-eyed and noticed that Xiao Cha's face was getting darker and darker, so he quickly added a sentence.
[This talisman can only let me know your location. I'm not interested in anything else.]
Oh, that's better.
Xiao Cha looked away and gritted his teeth secretly.
When the two of them were flirting with each other.
Shangguan Qing, who knew nothing about this, was still looking at the piles of camphorwood boxes and muttering, "I wonder who in the sect he's taken a fancy to that he's putting on such a grand display."
"Could it be... Senior Sister Lin?"
Lin Xingwan shuddered, rubbing the goose bumps on his arms, and muttered softly, "Hiss, why do I feel so cold?"
Shangguan Qing puffed up her cheeks and thought to herself that this was not right.
On weekdays, Senior Sister Lin is either practicing or cultivating, so she has no time to talk about love.
However, the sect is so big, it is normal that I can’t guess it.
"Who is it?" Shangguan Qing scratched his head.
Xiao Cha looked at Shangguan Qing, whose eyebrows were almost wrinkled into an "eight" shape, and knew what Shangguan Qing was thinking.
Xiao Cha said slowly: "Don't think about it, this gift may not be given."
Shangguan Qing heard this and asked curiously, "Xiao Cha, you are smarter than me."
"But the Liuli Sect brought these things all the way here. If they don't give them away, is it just to show off their financial strength?"
"Could it be that you're just too bored?"
Xiao Cha gently patted Shangguan Qing on the back of his head, and said with a look of enlightenment, "You're right. I'm really bored."
"ah?"
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