Tianyun Sect, Baizhang Peak Martial Arts Training Ground
Qiye stood for a while and listened to the discussion of the outer disciples, then left straight away.
The rookie seeding match was just an irrelevant match for him.
There's nothing worth paying attention to, just mind your own business.
Qiye's principles of dealing with things are:
If it doesn't concern you, just ignore it.
Don't look at other things and ignore trivial matters.
Concentrate all your energy and focus on your strength.
Only strength is king, everything else is just a cloud...
Moreover, my true strength is at the 'First Level of Tomahawk Level'.
In his eyes, a newcomer's battle at this early stage of 'war level' was like an adult watching a child play a game, and he had no interest in it at all.
Although Qiye is indeed young, he has a mature mind.
This also made him feel confused at times, as he seemed out of place among his peers.
He looks like a naughty boy in body, but an old demon in heart...
Also because Qiye has always maintained a low-key style with strength, he is not happy about participating in a competition that attracts attention.
Especially under the spotlight, it is inevitable that someone will find some clues.
Elder Kong Xingqiu is an example
On the night of the siege, in such a chaotic and dark environment, he could clearly see his own subtle movements.
Not to mention the small number of people in the competition, with all sides open to the public. Any elder with some discernment can see his own skills.
"Let's think about it, is there any way to enter Tianyun Peak?"
Ignoring the newcomer seed battle, Qiye turned his head and thought about the problem he most wanted to solve at the moment.
"Look! That kid is there, catch him quickly!"
At this time, a disciple's shout came from afar.
Immediately afterwards, a group of disciples heard the sound and came aggressively.
"Catch him! Don't let this kid get away!"
A young man in the lead shouted.
Qiye was interrupted from his thoughts and looked back.
The leading young man was Bei Ke, who had been knocked unconscious by him before.
He brought people here to find trouble.
"Oh...it's really troublesome."
Qiye sighed and understood.
Looking around at the moment, the female disciples who were a little afraid of trouble had already fled away after hearing the noise. Some other people looked on with a gloating attitude.
Of course, there are still a very small number of people who, although they have a sense of justice, do not dare to take the initiative to stop it and appear to be holding back.
"It seems I have to avoid it..."
Qiye said regretfully, if there was no one around, he wouldn't mind getting rid of this group of people completely.
pity……
Seeing that the people looking for trouble were about to arrive, he didn't want to get entangled with these people. It would be a waste of time.
But in this martial arts training ground, there are many eyes. If he kills all these people who are looking for trouble, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to keep a low profile in the outer sect.
Just imagine:
A 'junior third-dan' disciple defeated a group of junior fifth- and sixth-dan disciples head-on. Isn't this a bit too sensational?
"Forget it, let's leave first..."
Before the crowd could surround him, Qiye turned away with a smile, turned around and ran away as fast as he could.
"Quick! That kid has run away! Catch him quickly and don't let him run through the inner door. I must teach that brat a lesson today!"
Seeing Ah Qi leaving quickly, Beifang Ke quickly urged his subordinates in a very excited tone.
Since the last time he was thrown over the shoulder by Qiye, he fainted.
I felt extremely shameful and humiliated that a noble son of a noble family was knocked down by a humble boy from a mountain village.
Moreover, there is nothing more embarrassing than being counterattacked by others even though you made the first move in front of a large crowd.
When I think about it, I feel angry and want to regain my face and fix this brat.
But Qiye has been working as a handyman in the inner sect. Although Bei Ke is a disciple of a noble family, but now that he has entered the sect, as an outer sect disciple he must abide by the sect's rules, so naturally he cannot enter the inner sect to cause trouble for others.
Otherwise, if he ignores the sect's rules, the family will not be able to protect him.
After much thought, he had no choice but to adopt the stupid method of sending people to stay in various places. Once he found Ah Qi showing up, he immediately summoned people to take revenge.
Although the method was clumsy and he had to squat for several months, the emperor paid off.
Unexpectedly, today, he finally got a chance. Ah Qi showed up. How could Bei Ke let him leave so easily.
When the opportunity for revenge came, Bei Ke was so excited that he was as excited as if he had been given a shot of blood.
Hurry up and summon all the people immediately to completely block the road back to the inner gate for Qiye.
Qiye Jian's way back to the inner gate was blocked by a large group of people.
If you insist on leaving, you will inevitably conflict with these people.
So, I randomly chose a small road and slipped away.
Although he did not use Shadow Step, years of practicing footwork had made his legs and feet very light and flexible, and he could easily get rid of a large group of people in just a few steps.
Inadvertently, Qiye glanced ahead and couldn't help but be a little surprised. He had unexpectedly arrived at the outer intelligence pavilion.
"It seems that I haven't been here for a long time... Maybe I can go in and hide for a while."
Qiye suddenly thought of it and glanced behind him. The group of people had not caught up with him yet.
So, he ran towards the Information Pavilion in a hurry.
As soon as he entered, he immediately stopped and smiled awkwardly:
"Ah, Sister Hong, long time no see..."
I saw Hongyan facing the door, reclining on the Taishi chair, waving the cattail leaf fan in a bored manner. The bright red cheongsam could not hide her graceful figure, and her graceful curves made people's blood swell and find it difficult to calm down.
"Hey, it's Xiao Qi. You haven't been to my sister's place for a while... Why are you so nice today? Come to visit my sister?"
When Hongyan was bored, her beautiful eyes flashed when she saw Qiye coming in, and she suddenly became interested.
After Qiye gave her a hosta last time, she came down to inquire about it, so she found out that Qiye's name was 'Ah Qi'.
"I'm really sorry. I have been doing chores at the inner door recently. There are too many things..."
Qiye walked forward slowly, and he noticed that Sister Hong was wearing the hosta he gave her. The colorful hair accessories, paired with this hosta, look particularly smart, like a fairy descending to earth.
"Sure enough, this hosta looks particularly beautiful when worn on Sister Hong's head..."
Qiye praised sweetly.
"Then... which one is more beautiful, the hosta or the elder sister?"
Hongyan smiled brightly and asked a fatal question.
"Well... of course Sister Hong is more beautiful!"
Qiye was stunned for a moment, then confirmed with a sincere look.
But I was a little confused:
Why do women always like to test each other with questions like this that seem to be a choice between two options, but in fact there is no choice.
Sister Hong is like this, and Han Qi's concubines also like this.
Although Qiye inherited a mature mind, his own subjective thinking dominates his thoughts.
Therefore, he can deal with some problems based on experience, but he does not understand the cause and effect.
This is also a collection of contradictory experiences created by the black demonic flames devouring characters of different ages.
"I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have a greasy mouth. Tell me, what are you doing here today?"
Hong Yan smiled with satisfaction, still lying lazily on the Taishi chair, fanning the cattail leaf, with no intention of getting up.
Qiye did not directly ask for a place to hide, but slowly came forward.
"I went on a shopping trip a few days ago and saw a good fan, so I bought it. Today I saw Sister Hong enjoying the cool air, so Ah Qi wanted to give this fan to Sister Hong to relieve the heat."
As he spoke, he took out a long box from the talisman bag behind him.
Gently open the lid of the box, and a vermilion folding fan lies inside the box.
Hongyan was attracted by the paper fan and stood up slowly.
Take it out with a light hand and open the fan little by little. The fan is sewn with silk and made of mahogany and green bamboo, with a simple and classical style.
As the fan opens little by little, a picture of a beautiful lady in an elegant landscape is slowly and vividly displayed.
On the edge of the fan, there are two vertical inscriptions:
The years are quiet, but the beauty remains the same.
Hong Yanyan smiled happily and said:
"I can't tell that this disciple of yours is very young, but he is very good at getting what these women like..."
With that said, he threw away the cattail leaf fan in his hand and replaced it with a new paper fan given by Ah Qi.
"As long as Sister Hong likes it...hehe"
Qiye also smiled along with Hehe, neither admitting nor denying.
However, I still breathed a sigh of relief:
He remembered that this paper fan existed in Han Qi's memory, and that Han Qi bought it to pursue a scholarly woman.
Just comes into play today…
However, what is the specific content of the fan? Han Qi's memory is very blurry.
Now it seems that they are sunny, white and snowy pictures with a praising meaning. It seems that Sister Hong likes them more.
If it was about the affair between a man and a woman, Qiye would probably be in trouble and not be able to talk about it.
"You little brat, you didn't just come here to give me a paper fan, right?"
Hongyan was naturally not stupid and asked clearly.
"Well, I want to use Sister Hong's place to hide. There are a few people who want to cause trouble for me."
Qiye also explained directly directly.
"Oh, it's not that difficult. You can hide wherever I can."
Hongyan pointed casually with the paper fan, then lay back down and continued to sleep.
"okay!"
Qiye hid behind a thick machine pillar without any further delay.
After a while
Several disciples were cautiously looking at the door of the Information Pavilion.
"Strange, I saw him running in. How could there be no one?"
A disciple touched his head and wondered.
"Are you sure? Ah Qi ran in."
Beiqi asked impatiently.
"Sure!"
The disciple nodded vigorously.
"Okay, you guys will come in with me."
Beifang took the lead and entered the intelligence cabinet.
Hong Yan was still lying quietly on the Taishi chair, taking a leisurely nap.
Entering the hall, Beifang Ke was a little unsure, walked forward anxiously, and asked:
"Disciple Bei Bei Ke has taken the liberty of disturbing you. I would like to ask Elder Hong Yan, has he seen a thin disciple wearing an outer sect robe running in?"
"Sister Hong" is not a title that all outer sect disciples can call. Only disciples with Hong Yan's approval and good relationship can be called this.
As for other ordinary disciples, they can only call Hong Yan "elder" according to their status in the sect.
