Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 93
"My sect master would like to thank Master Ye Raider for his kindness!"

A hoarse, smiling female voice came, and immediately after that, a woman in plain white clothes sat on the originally vacant seat.

The woman's face was firmly covered by a delicate light blue mask, but the patterns on the mask were enchanting and strange, and people would be sucked in at a glance.

The woman's black hair is also tied with a blue ribbon, and the white hairpin inserted horizontally in the center of the blue ribbon, and the flower hairpin at the bottom of the tassels hanging on both sides are engraved with the word "Feng Yu", It fell on the thin shoulders, and the black hair was scattered behind the head, revealing a fairy-like charm.

With such an arrogant style of acting, who else but Fengyumen could have it?
The white jade hairpin engraved with the word "Feng Yu" is the symbol of the master of Feng Yu Sect.

"Feng Yumen is such a big shelf."

Seeing that the master of Fengyu sect finally dedicated himself, the masters of the main sect did not suppress themselves anymore.

Voices of discussion, sarcasm, and provocation came from everywhere.

Through the mask she was wearing, Yin Qing glanced at everyone with a smile in her eyes, without saying a word, just listening to what they said.

As if listening to a joke, he casually picked up the teacup on the desk next to him and took a sip.

Immediately, he shook his head slightly, as if he disliked the tea, and spit the tea in his mouth into the teacup.

This action of hers immediately attracted another attack from the words of the leaders.

Seeing her like this, Luo Baixiao also became interested, and tapped her forehead with her fingertips, "But the smell of Xuanquan Ziluxiang doesn't suit the taste of Fengyu Sect Master?"

"Xuanquan? It's a good place... It's just that Ziweixiang..."

Not only the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but the tea there is also famous for its excellent quality. That's why people who like to enjoy themselves like that place.

"Phoenix Feather Sect Master has a high opinion."

There are layers of smiles in Yin Qing's bright eyes, but there is a cloud of darkness underneath, and he can't see clearly, "It's just that this purple wisp of incense is just a wisp of incense..."

"Oh?"

"This purple wisp incense is placed here, even this wisp of incense is also dirty. Fortunately, the head of this sect does not drink purple wisp incense on weekdays."

The sound of singing chimes as light as water spread throughout the hall.

In an instant, all the people who were still talking about it just now froze, their faces turned green and pale.

Not only them, but even the leader also satirized them.

Naturally, Luo Baixiao also heard the sarcasm in her words, and she was not annoyed, but looked at her with full interest, "Fengyu sect master's words are different, this Ziluxiang is the best in Xuanquan. Not to mention the mellow aroma of top-quality tea, the taste alone is unmatched by other teas. Use it to entertain all the heroes of the world, and the taste is even more fragrant."

"The lord also said that the best tea is not the precious one, so in the eyes of this sect master, it can only be regarded as a low-grade tea. The first sip is fragrant, but the second sip is The stench is looming! Therefore, the head of this sect never drinks this Ziweixiang, and usually only tastes the first sip to rinse his mouth."

"you!"

In an instant, the surrounding masters stood up.

Yin Qing looked at them calmly, without saying a word, picked up the tea and poured it directly on the red carpet.

This action made the heads of the sect even more furious. Who could not be angry at such a blatant provocation?
On the contrary, Luo Baixiao and Ye Xixizhu - Ye Ning didn't say a word, both of them seemed to be watching a good show.

The scene froze for a while, Yin Qing was still sitting leisurely in his seat, while the other masters were full of resentment, but they didn't know whether they should step forward or not, and they all cast their eyes on the superior Luo Baixiao.

Luo Baixiao waved his hand and asked them to sit down, with a smile on his lips, "This time I'm here to discuss the Yuanxia Palace, so there's no need to talk about the rest."

These words controlled the atmosphere in the hall. Although the sect masters were still glaring at Yin Qing, they stopped provoking.

"I think that the matter of destroying Yuanxia Palace this time should be handed over to Feng Yumen."

"Oh? Why?"

Seeing that she had achieved her goal, Luo Baixiao pointed her finger on her forehead, looked at the head of the Chang Xiao Sect and asked.

"Earlier, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that Gu Yan, the master of Yuanxia Palace, fell into the door of Fengyumen, and then let him out. Now the master of Yuanxia Palace has become a useless person. I think, Fengyumen Even Gu Yan can win, let alone those remnants and weak generals!"

(End of this chapter)