Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The two old men were startled.

The people around who were smiling were stunned, thinking that they heard wrongly, and looked at Guan Yiming one after another.

The two old men frowned and their expressions darkened.

The hall suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a pin drop.

"Not coming?" An old man suddenly smiled and said lightly: "Why?"

Guan Yiming shook his head.

The purple-faced old man said calmly: "You didn't explain the reason, so you just can't say it?"

Guan Yiming said: "The disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect found me and directly said that he would not come today. Then he turned around and left. I tried to stop him but I couldn't stop him."

"Really a disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect?" Another old man asked in a deep voice.

Guan Yiming said: "Disciple recognizes that Ding Xingqing from the Jade Butterfly Sect. She is not a small figure in the Jade Butterfly Sect."

"Ding Xingqing..." The two elders and the middle-aged men muttered, chewing the name carefully.

Zhou Yang wanted to speak, but Zhou Yu stopped him.

Zhou Yang looked at her puzzled.

Zhou Yu shook his head gently, signaling him not to speak.

"Ding Xingqing, I seem to have heard that she is among the elite among the disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect."

Guan Yiming said: "As far as the disciples know, she is Sect Master Mo's confidant and has always been close to Sect Master Mo."

"It seems to be true news." The purple-faced old man said calmly: "They are just playing tricks on us. They have no intention of shaking hands and making peace."

The other masters of the Divine Sword Peak all had gloomy faces.

The men and women who came to watch the ceremony lowered their eyes and said nothing, as if they had turned into statues.

Everyone in Shenjian Peak was filled with suppressed anger. At this time, persuading or rebuking the Jade Butterfly Sect may not make them appreciate it, but may anger them.

Everyone who came to watch the ceremony was a human spirit, and they all knew that it was better to remain silent than to move at this time, so it was best to keep silent and pretend to be deaf and dumb, so as not to cause trouble for the people of Divine Sword Peak.

Guan Yiming said: "Master Zhou, please go find out what the reason is."

He turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." The purple-faced old man said in a deep voice.

Guan Yiming turned around: "Uncle Zhou?"

"How are you going to inquire?" The purple-faced old man snorted: "Could it be that you just break into the outer courtyard of the Jade Butterfly Sect and question me?"

"...Yes." Guan Yiming nodded.

That's exactly what he planned to do.

It can be said that he broke into the outer courtyard of the Jade Butterfly Sect to question him, which was justifiable. The Jade Butterfly Sect had to be unreasonable.

We obviously agreed to meet today to discuss shaking hands and making peace, but why did we suddenly break the promise?

Is this a joke on Divine Sword Peak, or is there another reason?

If there was some other reason, why didn't you say anything?

Is there still sincerity in shaking hands and making peace? Is the so-called reconciliation just wishful thinking of Shenjian Peak, but not Jade Butterfly Sect?

You have enough words to ask questions, and you can ask questions confidently.

"There's no need for this." Another old man snorted: "It's them who begged us to reconcile. If that's the case, there's no need to reconcile!"

"Shameless!"

"Ignorant of good and bad!"

"It's not tough enough!"

…

The six middle-aged men sneered.

They felt like they were going to be blown away. This was so outrageous that they never thought such a thing would happen.

The Jade Butterfly Sect has always been passively defensive. They originally thought that the Jade Butterfly Sect would come over immediately as soon as they said they reconciled. They never thought that they would break their promise and play tricks on them.

What is the Jade Butterfly Sect doing?

And turned against them!

The purple-faced old man waved his hand: "Stop saying these things... Yiming, you go and ask me, be kind and ask clearly."

"Yes." Guan Yiming agreed respectfully.

"Laoguan, I'll go with you." Zhou Yang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and shouted.

Guan Yiming was startled, saw Zhou Yang approaching, and said helplessly: "Brother Zhou, you..."

"Let's go, I just want to meet the Jade Butterfly Sect." Zhou Yang said.

Zhou Yu shook his head helplessly.

Guan Yiming said: "Brother Zhou..."

"In case they want to take action, I will be able to witness their swordsmanship." Zhou Yang said with a smile.

Guan Yiming thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, but Brother Zhou, you can't speak without permission."

"Hey, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense." Zhou Yang assured him by patting his chest.

Guan Yiming looked at him, then at Zhou Yu, and said apologetically: "Miss Zhou, can we come together?"

The only one who could stop Zhou Tianming from speaking was Miss Zhou, and her own words would definitely be useless.

Zhou Yu said sheepishly: "Why don't you delay the business?"

"No, no," Guan Yiming said, "I just go to the Jade Butterfly Sect's outer courtyard to ask what's going on."

"...Okay." Zhou Yu nodded lightly.

Under the curious eyes of everyone, the three people walked out of the hall.

"Brother Xie, who are these two masters of the Flying Snow Sword Sect and Guifeng...?" A thin old man asked with a smile.

"They are the friends they have made by themselves." The old man with a face like a silver basin and a shiny silver beard smiled: "When the younger generation makes friends, we won't interfere too much."

He had now regained his composure, completely suppressing his anger and frustration, as if nothing had happened.

"The Flying Snow Sword Sect is about to produce a genius." The thin old man said with a smile: "Regain the majesty of the flower-picking swordsman?"

"Old Jiang, don't tell me, it may not be impossible." The silver-bearded old man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "We'll see."

The skinny old man shook his head and sighed: "The Feixue Sword Sect has survived and is much more lucky than our Fushan Sect."

"You must have a powerful person in Fushan Sect," the silver-bearded old man said with a smile, "Your surname is Xu, right?"

"Hey, Brother Xie is still so well-informed."

"No way, I can't just ignore the news of an old friend." The silver-bearded old man smiled and said, "Is this Xiao Xu your direct descendant?"

"Hehe..."

"Let him come over and exchange ideas with these guys, and see if they can become friends."

"That's fine."

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Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu followed Guan Yiming out, and soon left the outer courtyard of Shenjian Peak, and walked straight east along the main road.

Someone came out to accompany Guan Yiming, but was rejected by Guan Yiming.

Guan Yiming's face was solemn, and Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang didn't ask much, and followed him until they came to a large mansion.

There were two willow trees planted in front of the mansion, and the swaying branches swayed in the wind.

When the three arrived in front of the mansion, the gate was closed.

Guan Yiming went forward and knocked on the door. A beautiful girl in purple opened the gate. After seeing his clothes, she said lightly: "You are from Shenjian Peak?"

Guan Yiming said solemnly: "Guan Yiming from Shenjian Peak, I came here to ask for advice."

"The sect master is in retreat and has not come out yet." The beautiful girl in purple said softly: "So I can't meet you."

Guan Yiming frowned: "Sect Master Mo is in retreat?"

"Yes." The beautiful girl in purple said: "You just set a date casually, and we have to let the sect master come out?"

Guan Yiming said slowly: "If he is in retreat, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Maybe the sect master will come out by then." The beautiful girl in purple said: "It's a pity that the sect master didn't come out."

Guan Yiming showed an angry look.

This is too rude. Although the date was set by his own peak, if he couldn't keep the appointment, he should have said it earlier.

The people who came to watch the ceremony have been invited, but suddenly they didn't come. How can the face of Shenjian Peak be saved?

Seeing that he was speechless, the beautiful girl in purple clasped her fists and said, "I'm sorry I can't see you off."

She was about to close the door.

"Wait." Guan Yiming hurried forward to block the door.

The beautiful girl in purple clasped did not stop and closed the door directly.

"Bang!" Guan Yiming was blown away.

Zhou Yang's eyes widened.

Guan Yiming flew a foot away, staggered two steps after landing, and his face flushed.

"So arrogant!" Zhou Yang sighed and shook his head, "I didn't expect it."