"Not bad, the young master still has this skill. The latest and fastest update"
"Well, the soup is very thick and delicious. It would be even better if you add some ginseng for seasoning."
"What seasoning is used for this plate of wild vegetables? It tastes weird, and you will feel hot all over after eating it."
"Come, come, drink, drink."
"Leave the rabbit's leg to me, and don't let anyone snatch it from me."
"Open your mouth, eat meat, I'll feed you."
"Ha ha??"
They talked and laughed, relaxed and cheerful.
It's hard for Yao'er to believe that a decisive man like Qin Ming can still play with the stove!
"Young Master, what kind of person is Qingyun Sect Master?" Ye Xiaoxiao has always had a dislike for Qingyun Sect. Although it was said that the person who destroyed the Qin family back then was the Great Elder and he was the chief culprit, the indifference of Qingyun Sect Master and others chilled many people's hearts. The Qin family was ordered to escort the tribute, and they should be punished if they lost it. However, the Qin family has paid so much for the Qingyun Sect over the years, and there is hard work without credit.
"Not much communication, not very clear."
"How many enemies do you have in Qingyun Sect?" Yao'er asked casually while tasting the delicious broth.
"Are you kidding? I am such a person who has nothing to do with the world. Where can I have an enemy?" Qin Ming clinked glasses with Jiang Bin, drank the strong wine, the scalding heat flowed from his throat to his stomach, and his whole body was warm , comfortable.
"Do you believe what you say?" Yao'er gave him a supercilious look.
Qin Ming said while eating the vegetables: "I never take the initiative to make enemies. I deliver goods according to my duty and be kind to others. If you don't believe me, ask Caiyi."
Caiyi pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly: "He is very responsible, but the others are not."
"I can't help it, there are always people who don't like me." Qin Ming said, pouting at the iron gate: "Hey, here we come."
They all put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked towards the iron gate. There were chaotic footsteps coming from outside.
"Qin Ming! You don't know how to look at your seniors when you come back?" Mu Zixiu pushed open the iron gate and walked in with big strides. Behind him was a group of young disciples, more than ten men and women. They stared at Qin Ming as soon as they entered the compound, looking up and down. Although they are all too familiar, Qin Ming today is different from before, not only in status, but also in strength, which is somewhat difficult for them to accept.
This is also the reason why the disciples of other sects appreciate Qin Ming, but the disciples of Qingyun sect don't like to see him, they feel unbalanced!
Why did a former servant suddenly ride on us.
"Brother Mu came just in time, let's sit down and eat something?" Qin Ming signaled Jiang Bin and the others to take it easy, Mu Zixiu was not stupid enough to do it here.
"No need."
"Exactly, I'm just being polite."
"Pfft." Caiyi laughed out loud.
"I'm here to challenge you on behalf of Senior Sister Li Nian." Although Mu Zixiu tried to be calm, his eyes were still very cold.
He will never forget the scene where his arm was crippled by Qin Ming's punch in the martial arts arena. Although his arm was saved after timely rescue, and his current state has been promoted to the eighth heaven, the shame of that day has always made him brood on him, and he has dreamed many times They are all taking revenge and humiliating Qin Ming.
However, he has no chance to save his face, and the current Qin Ming is no longer something he can challenge.
"Li Nian broke through?"
Mu Zixiu raised his head proudly: "It's not just Senior Sister Li Nian who has broken through, Senior Brother Murong Chong and Senior Brother Zhang Lan have already broken through to the first level of Xuanwu Realm."
Caiyi was surprised, there was no news when she left Qingyun Sect, why all three Jinling disciples broke through suddenly
Could it be because of the treasure obtained in the underwater kingdom
"Senior Sister Li Nian really wants to challenge, why don't you come here in person?"
"Why, I, Mu Zixiu, am not qualified to invite you?"
"Brother Mu, don't get me wrong, I'm just surprised. The latest and fastest update"
"Accept or not!"
Qin Ming thought for a while: "Forget it, I have other important matters, and I will ask Senior Sister Li Nian for advice when I have a chance in the future."
Li Nian is the great elder's proud disciple. He is not weak in talent and strength, but he is still not close to Qin Ming. Qin Ming still has this confidence, and I believe Li Nian knows it too. Since everyone understands that there is a gap in strength, why challenge? Who knows what's tricky in it.
"The other important thing is to eat and drink?" Mu Zixiu didn't expect Qin Ming to refuse directly. Is it because Li Nian didn't come over in person? Hmph, it's different to become Jin Ling's disciple, he will show off.
"In charge of the world, how can you still control other people's eating and drinking?" Yao'er sneered, not understanding where this guy's arrogance came from.
"You are Yao'er girl, are you interested in competing with our Qingyun sect disciples? It's rare to come here, let us also experience the strength of the blood elves."
"just you?"
"I'm not qualified yet, but it doesn't mean I don't have Qing Yunzong." Mu Zixiu was a very proud person, he didn't admit that he was inferior to Yao'er, he just said that he was inferior now.
"Go back, we don't accept the challenge." Qin Ming waved his hand to see off the guests with a straightforward attitude.
Mu Cheng, Li Nian, Murong Chong, and Zhang Lan all failed in the tea party, and the reputation of Jin Ling's disciples was affected. The most anticipated thing should be to defeat him in public and rectify his name again.
It's time to challenge, don't worry.
"This doesn't seem to be the Qin Ming I know." Mu Zixiu walked into the courtyard and smiled coldly. He admitted that Qin Ming had become stronger, but it didn't stop him from hating Qin Ming: "When I was a servant, I dared to take on any challenge. Now that I have become Jin Ling's disciple, I have no courage? Are you afraid of being defeated by Senior Sister Li Nian?" In your hands, have you lost your reputation as a Shura son, or are you afraid of being ashamed in front of Miss Yaoer?"
The male and female disciples after Mu Zixiu began to get excited.
"Qin Ming, I heard that you are back, and the disciples in the sect are very excited and want to appreciate your demeanor as a son of Shura. Isn't it good for you to refuse like this, because you look down on us?"
"Senior Sister Li Nian has already set up the arena at the fifth martial arts arena, and I'm just waiting for you to arrive."
"Li Nian, Zhang Lan, Murong Chong, and Mu Cheng, the four Jin Ling disciples are all in the Fifth Martial Arts Arena. I would like to invite you to present a Jin Ling disciple-level battle for the whole sect."
"All the disciples of the sect are looking forward to it. If you don't show up, many people's hearts will be chilled."
Qin Ming snorted: "Has the ring been opened?"
Caiyi felt it was strange, the arena was set up so quickly, fast enough, and she deliberately announced that the whole sect would watch the battle, what did Mu Cheng and the others want to do
"Master, are you going?" Jiang Bin asked in a low voice. If there is such a big battle, if you don't go, you may be criticized.
"No! I'm not in the mood."
Mu Zixiu laughed loudly: "Qin Ming, are you afraid? Let me just say, how could you suddenly become famous at the tea party? You must have used some sorcery to squeeze out your potential. The real you is nothing more than that!"
Yao'er can't listen anymore, this man looks good, but what he said is really ugly!
Qin Ming waved off the guests: "Go back, I'm eating."
Mu Zixiu took two steps forward: "I'm just asking you, do you dare to fight!"
"Whether I answer or not, does it have something to do with you?"
"Haha, I'm just scared!!"
Qin Ming turned the bowl and chopsticks, and suddenly smiled: "I remember there is a rule in Qingyun Sect, whoever trespasses on disciple Jin Ling's private courtyard will be slapped! Uncle Jiang, give them ten slaps! Get out!"
"Ah?" Jiang Bin raised his head and opened his mouth, slapped? This is an elite disciple of Qingyun Sect, can he fight
"Qin Ming, don't make a toast and don't eat fine wine." Mu Zixiu's face gradually turned cold.
Qin Ming's finger must be: "Reward!!"
"Yes!!" Jiang Bin shouted, excited. He flew up in the air, fell to the iron gate, and walked towards them with a smirk.
"Qin Ming, all the disciples of the sect are waiting in the Fifth Martial Arts Field. Let me ask you one last time, whether you will accept the battle or not!" Mu Zixiu didn't think that Qin Ming dared to slap him, and looked at him coldly.
"Hey, what's your name?" Jiang Bin came to him.
"Go away, what are you..."
"Snapped!!"
The loud slaps echoed in the courtyard, and Jiang Bin slapped Mu Zixiu.
Mu Zixiu tilted his head and was stunned. Scarlet handprints slowly appeared on his face, and a streak of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
The other disciples opened their mouths and watched in disbelief.
"Come on, come on, straighten your head." Jiang Bin touched his face, and the next second he shook his hand, he was slapped.
Snapped! ! The loud voice and the burning pain made Mu Zixiu angry, but before he could get mad, Jiang Bin slapped ten slaps on his face. , The crackling sound is called crisp.
Mu Zixiu was really stunned, dizzy, dizzy, staggered and bumped into the iron gate behind, with a muffled bang.
"Wow!" Everyone woke up, really
"Don't leave, everyone has a share." Jiang Bin laughed loudly, very happy! !
"Qin Ming, you are going too far." Everyone fled in panic, this lunatic is really hitting.
"Don't leave." Jiang Bin slammed the iron gate, rolled up his sleeves and started working.
"I'll come too." Ye Xiaoxiao rushed forward with a smirk.
"Young Master Qin, will this..." Caiyi couldn't stand it anymore.
"That's right, it's up to the owner to beat a dog! That's too much." Yao'er bit the word 'dog' hard on purpose, and smiled cheerfully.
"It's okay, fight! Each person will add ten more!" Qin Ming waved his hand.