Qingwei nodded.
"Correct."
"wrong."
"Then Lord Li is a seventh-rank official?"
The seventh rank would only make Qingwei more excited;
Defeating a seventh-grade cultivator with an eighth-grade cultivation base would surely bring him great fame, not to mention Li Qingcha, who had just overpowered the Jinhui Sect and the Lingyun Sect yesterday.
never expected,
"Seventh rank? How should I put it? Still... um... it's still not quite right."
Li Qingcha still shook his head.
Qingwei's face suddenly changed, and then he put on a contemptuous expression.
"Lord Li is also a cultivator. If that's the case, don't try to fool me with your outsider's words. You can't be a sixth-rank cultivator. Frankly speaking, you're not even a seventh-rank cultivator... hehe..."
The implication was that saying that Li Qingcha had a seventh-grade cultivation was to give Li Qingcha face.
Sirou and Luo Weiyang's faces turned cold at the same time.
If looks could kill, Qingwei would have been stabbed with hundreds of holes in his eyes.
Li Qingcha shook his head at them, then turned to Qingwei.
"I am indeed... hehe... I am indeed not a seventh-rank official. Of course, I am not an eighth-rank official either. I am a seventh-rank official, the Right Deputy Seal Envoy of the Daoluo Division~ I am a seventh-rank official, that's right."
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Eerily quiet.
suddenly,
“Puff! Hahahaha~”
Yongjia's wild laughter could be heard from the pergola.
Immediately afterwards, people from other sects couldn't help but burst into laughter without caring about their image.
Qingwei stood there like a clown.
Just now, no matter how brilliantly he won against Ji Chang, it was over. Everyone present would only remember that he was fooled by Li Qingcha.
Sirou covered her mouth.
"This person... is so evil!"
Luo Weiyang nodded vigorously.
"Well, she's very bad."
"Why, has she done anything bad to you?"
"That's not true."
The two girls looked at each other, but did not fight in the air.
Both sides are thinking about the same question:
If Sirou (Weiyang) knew that Li Qingcha was a woman, she would probably be shocked, right?
Li Qingcha said to Qingwei: "Master Qingwei, what do you think I am asking?"
Qingwei pursed his lips, his face as red as a monkey's butt.
I couldn't utter a word.
He didn't say anything, so Li Qingcha spoke for him.
"Oh, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to show off. I just want to say that it is my duty as the deputy seal of the Daolu Division. There is a conflict between the Jinhui Sect and the Lingyun Sect. It is my duty to mediate, right?"
As he spoke, his eyes swept across the two factions.
Qian Shouben was very polite. He stood up and bowed to Li Qingcha.
"Thank you for yesterday, sir."
Zhou Hongxin also reacted.
"Lingyun Sect also thanks you, sir."
Li Qingcha said "hmm" and then sat back in his seat.
The Seventh Prince had just been trying to hold back his laughter for the sake of the royal family's dignity. Seeing Li Qingcha coming back, he was a little confused.
"Is this the end?"
He thought Li Qingcha was going to deal with Qingwei.
Li Qingcha naturally understood what the other party was thinking and shook his head.
"What else do you want from me? Just now, Qingwei said that I defeated the Jinhui Sect and Lingyun Sect with one strike yesterday. I stand up to explain. What's the problem?"
The Seventh Prince admired him.
"You...you are a master."
"You haven't actually seen me fight, so how do you know I'm an expert?"
"A master at playing dumb."
"Excellent."
Li Qingcha stretched lazily and glanced at Qingwei.
The movement was very natural, without any threat, and her demeanor was exactly the same as before.
But for some reason, Qingwei felt all the hairs on his back stand up.
Just a moment.
Qingwei was so frightened that she was stunned for two seconds. Then she looked at Li Qingcha and found that she was talking to the Seventh Prince, as if nothing had happened just now.
illusion?
It must be an illusion...
Qingwei shook his head repeatedly.
How could I be frightened by Li Qingcha?
It was all this person's fault. The master had promised me that I could get a lotus seed, but in the end, all the promises were wasted.
And the Master of Xuanqing Temple...
Pooh!
What is the master!?
Giving lotus seeds to a newcomer who has just joined the sect shows that he is not worthy of being the abbot of the Golden Lotus Temple.
As for Li Qingcha...
Qingwei suppressed his anger and cleared his throat.
"The three sects have set up an arena for the discussion. All cultivators can come up to the arena to compete. Our sect is not one that works behind closed doors. Lord Li, since you are also a cultivator and are able to defeat two seventh-grade cultivators, can you teach me?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere became even more serious than before.
Li Qingcha could only sigh,
If you don't know how to appreciate the favor I give you, don't blame me for punishing you.
She touched the light around her waist.
However, she didn't need to do anything.
Zheng——
A shrill buzzing sound was heard.
A flying sword was across Qingwei's eyes, and the sword blocked Qingwei's pupils. There is an idiom "a leaf blocks the eye", which is so precise that it creates a strong sense of fear.
Yu Youwei did not go on stage.
"Qingwei, Taoists do not shy away from fighting with outsiders, but do you think you can represent Taoism? Are you worthy?"
Qingwei's face was as black as ink.
The moment Yu Youwei made her move, he realized the gap between them.
Some gaps cannot be filled by small means.
Qing Wei forced himself to remain calm and said, "I don't represent the Dao Sect, I just want to..."
Zheng——
The flying sword suddenly turned and pointed directly at Qingwei's throat.
Yu Youwei gently stroked the sword case with one hand, without even looking at Qingwei's expression.
"Get off!"
Qingwei stood there without moving.
The young disciples of Jinlian Temple stood up.
"People from the Lingyun Sect, please don't go too far!"
"Humph! You are afraid of the power of the court officials and are subdued by a single blow. Aren't you afraid of losing face for the Taoist sect by putting on such a show?"
"The Human Clan is such a coward!"
……
Li Qingcha shook his head when he heard this.
If their guesses are true, then the Renzong are spineless.
What is that Di Zong?
Was the Jinhui faction expelled from the land register?
She stood up and prepared to stretch her muscles.
did not expect,
Click——
The sound of the machine amplifier sounded.
Yu Youwei's sword case popped open, and the other eleven flying swords flew into the air, piercing straight towards the pavilion where the Golden Lotus Temple was located.
Then, these flying swords stopped at the same time, hovering, with the sword tips pointing directly at the throats of the young disciples of the Golden Lotus Temple, with exactly the same treatment as Qingwei.
There were three flying swords circling around without a target.
Everyone was shocked.
The fairy of the human sect is so terrifying...
It is difficult to operate twelve flying swords at the same time, let alone someone like Yu Youwei who can maintain absolute precision and control over all of them. This is not a matter of cultivation, but a matter of talent.
How many people like Yu Youwei can be found in the world?
Chapter 319 It’s hard to persuade a damned person with good words
"Gu..."
It seemed as if everyone in the audience could hear the sound of people from Jinlian Temple swallowing their saliva.
It would be strange if you weren't nervous when someone points a sword at your throat.
Qingwei said: "Fish Fairy..."
Before she could even utter the word "zi" at the end, Yu Youwei shouted, "Shut up!"
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