However, even though he had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to say anything.
" Master Qing, this is my..." The Sect Leader of the Cold Sky Sect turned his body slightly and was about to introduce Han Jinyan to Qing Lan.
" I see." Qing Lan waved her hand and interrupted him." Uncle and nephew, right?"”
"As expected of Senior."
The Sect Master of the Cold Sky Sect was full of admiration.
However, it seemed that he had done something unnecessary. With this senior's extraordinary means, he probably saw through Han Jinyan's identity at a glance.
Qing Lan smiled.
This was nothing.
Qingshan was an old man, and Han Jinyan was a middle-aged man. The two of them had a close relationship, and Han Jinyan was so respectful to Qingshan. It seemed that they were only uncle and nephew.
"But you came at the right time. I don't have any wine here. Do you have any wine?”Qing Lan didn't stand on ceremony and directly asked for the wine. It was impossible for Wang Xia not to be sad for Qing Lan. She had already finished what little stock she had left in the house. "Yes, yes, yes." The sect leader quickly said, but after agreeing, he remembered that he had come in a hurry and had forgotten to bring wine. Fortunately, Han Jinyan was beside him, and he looked at her. " Uncle, you..." Han Jinyan had a bad feeling. "Take out your Lai Maohu!”The sect leader of the Cold Sky Sect opened his hand and said. "Ah?" Han Jinyan's face was dark and unwilling. He could only brew three bottles of Lai Maohu in a year. To him, it was a priceless treasure. Usually, no one would be willing to give it to him, but now he had to give it to a mortal? "Hurry up."
Seeing that Han Jinyan did not know what was good for her, the sect leader of the Cold Sky Sect became anxious. He stretched out his arm and knocked Han Jinyan's head. "Martial Uncle, at least give me some face.”Han Jinyan held her head and muttered with an aggrieved expression,""I'm still the sect master of the Cold Void Sect. If someone sees this, where would my dignity be?”"What's wrong with a small sect master?”"I'm warning you," the sect master shouted,"even if you're a dragon, you have to obediently coil up here.”As he spoke, he hit Han Jinyan again. Han Jinyan quickly stepped back and looked at the sect master with an aggrieved expression. "Why aren't you taking out the wine?" The sect leader shouted. Under the pressure of the sect master, Han Jinyan reluctantly took Lai Maohu out. "Look at your petty face, you bitch. It's your honor to be able to take out this wine today.”The sect leader of the Cold Sky Sect shouted and snatched Lai Maohu away. Then, his expression changed and he said with a smile,"Grandmaster Qing, the wine is just so-so. I don't know if it suits your taste, but please make do with it.”
Qing Lan smiled. He was never a polite person. He took a sip and said,""The wine is good, but it lacks in taste.”The Sect Leader of the Cold Sky Sect was like a chicken pecking at rice. However, Han Jinyan almost went berserk. Wasn't this mortal's tone a little too arrogant? One had to know that his Lai Maohu was something that was priceless. As the sect master of the Cold Sky Sect, he only had three bottles a year. But this damned mortal actually said that his Lai Maohu was lacking in taste? He really couldn't understand why the sect leader of the Cold Sky Sect would be so polite to this mortal. If it wasn't for the fact that the Sect Master of the Cold Sky Sect was here, he would have smashed this mortal into a meat patty with his status. However, the Sect Master of the Cold Sky Sect was here, so he could only suppress his anger. "Disciple, bring two more stools.”Qing Lan shouted. Mu Chong quickly brought out two stools.
"Hehe, watching the sunset on the horizon and the beautiful scenery of the evening, then having a drink is also a kind of life!”Qing Lan said with a smile. "Yes, I am!" The sect leader sat down on a stool beside Qinglan and sighed. The dusk was beautiful in his eyes, but he was ashamed that he couldn't understand the artistic conception of his senior! "Humph!" Han Jinyan snorted in her heart. If it wasn't for the fact that this mortal was the Sect Master of the Cold Sky Sect, he would have died ten thousand times over. It was fine if this mortal didn't invite the Sect Master of the Cold Sky Sect and him into the house to entertain them, but he actually brought two broken stools to sit at the door? Who was he looking down on? However, because the sect leader of the Cold Sky Sect could not flare up, he just stood there without saying a word. A glimpse. He saw the martial arts book that Qing Lan had spread out and subconsciously reached out to flip through it.
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