Queen of Nongmen: Hexagrams determine the universe

Chapter 164 You insulted me

"It doesn't matter, let him arrange the organ technique. I will arrange another layer of formation behind him." Ye Qiongdan said indifferently.

"This... Let me ask him." Zhuang Qingping felt a little displeased. The woman in front of her looked like she was only [-] years old, but she seemed to secretly think that the formation she had arranged would be more powerful than Wen Rukai's mechanism technique?How arrogant!
Zhuang Qingping winked at a servant beside him, the servant nodded and retreated quietly.

This servant is going to tell Wen Rukai about this matter.

"Tell me what happened today in detail." Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice.

"Thanks to the lord's letter from Feige, I have made some preparations for my subordinates, otherwise, my subordinates will definitely be caught off guard under her threat," Zhuang Qingping said respectfully, "Earlier this morning, the master of the Yuyan faction The door led a group of people to the foot of the cold mountain, saying that they wanted to visit. After I invited her to the reception hall, she motioned for me to push everyone away, and told me about the fragmented volume of the martial arts secret book. Things. I told her honestly that the Hanshan School didn’t have any fragments of secret books, but she didn’t believe it at all…”

Zhuang Qingping helplessly narrated how many times he dealt with her, and at the end, he sighed again.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, the head of the Yuyan Sect will not disclose the matter of the torn scrolls to the public," Ye Qinghan said calmly, because it would not do her any good. If the torn scrolls really existed, the more people would fight for them. The probability of her getting a fragmented scroll is lower, "I'm afraid this is a trick of someone with a heart, and the Yuyan faction is just the former guard who got the news first, and the contenders who come after it are the real big trouble."

When Zhuang Qingping heard this, his expression became even uglier.

The Hanshan School was founded by his great-grandfather. Although it has only been handed down for less than 200 years, it can be regarded as the condensed effort of several generations. Such a school must not be destroyed by him, otherwise, what face would he have to meet Lie? Ancestors?

"Master, what should we do?" Zhuang Qingping hurriedly asked, "How about dismissing all the disciples in the sect first?"

"I'm afraid that once the disciples in the sect are dismissed, they will arrest you and threaten you, the sect leader, with their lives." Ye Qinghan said expressionlessly.

He has always been indifferent to his emotions, making it impossible for outsiders to guess his inner thoughts.

Zhuang Qingping licked his dry lips nervously: "Then what should we do? If we fight with the Yuyan faction, we will lose both sides. If other sects also come, and the Hanshan faction rushes down, that is Hit the stone with an egg; but if we don't kill them, we will be trapped in the Hanshan faction!"

"In this world, there is no situation that cannot be broken." Ye Qinghan slightly raised his eyes, under the dim light of the lamp, the eyes were deep and sharp, making people afraid to look directly at them.

Zhuang Qingping stared at him, the person in front of him was like a towering mountain, even if there was no deep sea with turbulent waves and ever-changing changes, which made people feel frightened, it was enough to make people look up and admire because of the calmness, solemnity and towering of the mountain.

So, his heart settled down.

"Send me all the information about the sects around you that are comparable in strength to the Hanshan sect." Ye Qinghan ordered.

"Yes!" Zhuang Qingping nodded, led Ye Qinghan to the study room, and ordered his servants to bring volumes of materials of each sect, each sect's information was very detailed.

The attendant lit up all the rows of oil lamps in the study, and the whole study was as bright as day.

Ye Qiongdan sat on a chair on one side, propped his chin, and watched him seriously check the information, and his eyes gradually softened.

It is said that a serious man is the most charming. She can't get enough of his focused appearance, as if admiring a painting with puzzles, as if watching a rare scenery, as if drinking a glass of wine Excellent tea.

Even when the attendants brought her melons, fruits and tea, she had no way of noticing.

As the night darkened, the sound of the watch was heard.

Ye Qinghan raised his head, meeting her eyes just in time.

Like a thief who was caught, Ye Qiongdan blushed suddenly. She coughed softly, pretended to be nonchalant, took a sip of tea, and said without words: "I'm here Do you want to rest first? It's very late."

"I'm not tired," Ye Qinghan put the file in his hand aside, and said to Zhuang Qingping who was waiting at the side, "Let someone take my sister to rest first."

"Yes." When Zhuang Qingping heard that Ye Qiongdan was his younger sister, he respected her a lot. He ordered his attendants to take Ye Qiongdan to the best guest room to rest.

Several attendants nodded and led Ye Qiongdan out of the study door.

Although the Hanshan School is a small sect, but because the first head wife of the Hanshan School is a famous female painter, the scenery in the school is well created, even after nearly 200 years of changes, it can almost be called a It's ten steps and one painting.

Ye Qiongdan paced slowly under the quiet moonlight.

Seeing that she was interested in the scenery in the sect, the attendant beside her also slowed down and introduced her carefully.

Suddenly, a menacing man emerged from under the Moon Gate with Ling Xiaohua hanging on one side, and bumped into Ye Qiongdan accidentally.

Ye Qiongdan was a cultivator, so he was fine, but the other party was knocked back a step.

"Who doesn't have eyes?" the man asked rudely.

"Wen Shaoxia, this is the distinguished guest of the head." The attendant beside Ye Qiongdan quickly explained.

"Your guest? Is she the one who is going to set up formations for the Hanshan faction?" Wen Rukai looked at her unkindly.

"Yes, next to Ye Qiongdan," Ye Qiongdan said politely, "Mr. Wen, I have admired you for a long time."

"Jiu Yang? Jiu Yang, you still dare to show off in front of me? Isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?" Wen Rukai sneered, "I studied under the world's number one Yanshi, who did you study under?"

"Not to be said."

"Don't say it? I don't think you dare to say it? Afraid you will be ashamed if you say it?" Wen Rukai said contemptuously, "I still know a few people who dare to call themselves masters in the Dalong Dynasty, but they are all people who are trying to gain fame. Miss Ye, your master isn't even as famous as those 'charismatics'?"

"Whether it's comparable or not, you'll know if you try it?" Ye Qiongdan smiled calmly.

"Compared to me? You are not worthy!" Wen Rukai raised his chin slightly, and turned his head away from looking at her.

"Young Master Wen, it's not a good habit to make rash judgments about things you don't understand," Ye Qiongdan said quietly, "Walking in the rivers and lakes, you will suffer if you are too judgmental."

"Are you educating me?" Wen Rukai's tone became sharp.

"Don't dare, it's just a kind reminder, it's up to you whether you listen or not," Ye Qiongdan nodded to him, "Just in case, I still have to deploy this formation."

"Oh," Wen Rukai sneered, "At that time, the traps I set up will block thousands of enemies, and you will take the credit for defending them for nothing."

"Mr. Wen is very concerned about this?" Ye Qiongdan raised his eyebrows slightly, "To be honest, I don't care about these false names. To me, arranging formations is just something I should do. I am responsible for the Hanshan faction. And you are not a member of the Hanshan faction, so I don't need to be responsible to you; what's more, we didn't have a relationship before, so I don't need to consider your mood and not arrange formations for you."

"You're insulting me!" A vein popped out on Wen Rukai's forehead.

"I don't mean that. If you insist on thinking so, then I have nothing to say," Ye Qiongdan slightly nodded at him, "It's getting late, Mr. Wen, go to bed early."

Wen Rukai was so angry that she jumped, but Ye Qiongdan remained calm and calm. She passed through the moon gate hung with lingxiao flowers and disappeared into the deep courtyard, like the white moonlight covered by the dark clouds in the sky.

"Wen Shaoxia, are you still setting up traps?" Wen Rukai's attendant asked nervously.

"Of course!" Wen Rukai said angrily, "How can you break your promise to Brother Zhuang? It's just that Miss Ye, who has no one in her eyes, is really annoying. In time, I must teach her a lesson."

The attendant nodded dully, thinking to himself, the head only said that he was arrogant, but he was more than just arrogant?He has a small belly!

May I ask, is there any man with a broad mind who would care about a woman?

What's more, that woman seems to be just a little girl who has just grown up. Is it interesting to argue with her?

However, Wen Rukai is a distinguished guest of the head, and these servants dare not gossip about the distinguished guest in private.

Early the next morning, guests were entertained in the Flower Hall.

The morning sun shines through the carved windows, carrying a bunch of flying dust, and casts warm golden light on the dazzling array of breakfast meals.

In the flower hall, there were four people sitting.

Ye Qinghan, Zhuang Qingping and Wen Rukai were all a little tired, but Ye Qiongdan was in high spirits. She ate her breakfast in a leisurely manner, like a lightly blooming orchid swaying in the morning breeze, her every move could be pictured.

Wen Rukai looked at her sarcastically: "Has the formation been arranged?"

"It hasn't been arranged yet," Ye Qiongdan wiped her lips lightly with a handkerchief, and said unhurriedly, "Only after a night of no dreams and enough food and drink can I have the energy to arrange the formation, isn't it?"

"If I had been procrastinating like you in setting up the mechanism, the Hanshan faction would have been attacked long ago!" Wen Rukai mocked.

"My sister's ability can determine the world." Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice.

He has seen too many miracles of the weak defeating the strong in her body. After surviving a catastrophe, she seems to have become a miracle itself!
Wen Rukai didn't believe it, but Ye Qinghan's aura was too strong, he couldn't breathe under his aura, as if he was suppressed under the deep sea, let alone dragging Ye Qiongdan to continue to refute.

At this moment, a white dove flapped its wings and landed on the window lattice.

Because the white pigeon diverted everyone's attention and the atmosphere was no longer condensed, Zhuang Qingping heaved a sigh of relief and hurried to the window.

He untied the bamboo tube under the pigeon's leg, and took out a small note from the bamboo tube. After reading it, his expression changed.

(End of this chapter)