At this time, the Yunwu Sect Master was not in a hurry to return to his position as the Sect Leader. Instead, he acted kindly and sat respectfully at the guest table with Zi Qing.
"Great Sect Master Xuan Yuyan, I don't want to be polite to you here."
Zi Qing disdained the roundabout approach of Xuan Yuyan, the head of a reclusive sect, and made her point clear.
Hearing Zi Qing's shameless words, Xuan Yuyan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the hint in the eyes of Venerable Xuantian towards him, and he sighed softly and almost invisible.
Although Uncle Xuantian has reminded him several times that Miss Ziqing is very cheerful and smart this night, and asked him not to beat around the bush too much, this is after all a matter about the survival of their sect, and he cannot be rash.
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"Okay, then let me tell the girl straight to the point."
After briefly recalling it, Xuan Yuyan opened his eyes with a heavy look and spoke softly to Zi Qing.
"Speaking of which, you must have heard of the rumors about our Yunwu clan from the outside world. Most people in the Three Kingdoms believe that our clan disappeared a hundred years ago."
"You go on!"
Seeing the scorching eyes of the Yunwu Sect Master when he looked at her, almost as if he wanted to swallow him up, Zi Qing suddenly felt a little creepy, and at the same time, a feeling of uneasiness rose in her heart. Could it be that this night Zi Qing was nothing but...
Besides Princess Ye Kingdom and Princess Qin Guohao, do you have other identities that you don’t know about?
"As for the disappearance, the girl should have known that it was just a rumor from the outside world. In fact..."
"Reporting to the sect master, the sect master Yanyang has arrived. The boat has arrived at Wugui Pavilion. I specially sent someone here to report to the sect master."
Just when the Yunwu Sect Master was about to talk to Zi Qing about the important point, a young man who looked like a servant outside rushed in to report.
Hearing this disciple's report, the Yunwu Sect Master frowned. The Yanyang Clan has refused to have any contact with the Yunwu Clan since their breakup a hundred years ago. Today...this...
Seeing that Xuan Yuyan could not react for a long time, Xuantian, the uncle of Yunwu Sect who had been sitting next to him, stood up in an instant and said urgently to the boy who was still kneeling on the ground.
"Quick, please respectfully invite Master Yanyang to enter the palace."
"Haha... I hope Master Yunwu won't blame me for my presumptuous visit."
Just when Zi Qing was secretly guessing who the leader of the Yanyang clan was, a sunny and pleasant male voice came before anyone else.
Hearing this man's voice, Zi Qing, who was still sitting on the chair, frowned. Isn't this voice...
"Jun Haoyu, why are you here?"
As soon as Zi Qing's slightly surprised voice came out, there was a moment of silence in the Yunwu Hall.
Compared to Xuan Yuyan and his nephew, who were confused, Jun Haoyu, who had arrived in a hurry, felt proud in his heart and smiled charmingly at Zi Qing, who had a surprised look on his face.
"On behalf of the Yanyang clan, I would like to first say hello to the two seniors. They haven't moved around for a hundred years. It is indeed our Yanyang. There are some things that are not thoughtful. I hope that the two seniors Yunwu will bear with me."
Speaking of this, Jun Haoyu bowed his hands to Xuan Yuyan and his nephew Xuan Yuyan in a graceful manner.
Xuan Yuyan and nephew Xuan Yu were both happy and worried when they saw the arrival of Jun Haoyu, the leader of the Yanyang clan. They were about to say a few polite words, but were interrupted unceremoniously by Zi Qing.
"Hey! That Jun Haoyu, why are you so ignorant of etiquette? Didn't you hear what I'm asking you?"
Jun Haoyu, who was being polite to Xuan Yuyan and his nephew, heard Zi Qing's unceremonious question and didn't mind. Instead, he smiled brighter and said something in a relaxed tone, which once again shocked the whole audience into deep silence.
Come.
"I came to Yunwu specifically to propose marriage this time."