However, Mi Wei's good impression of the Qingxian Sect turned into a negative score as the leading boy walked into a simple thatched hut.

"Everyone, please." The leading boy brought people to him, and left with a swagger after only saying a word, without taking Shi Qian's identity as the senior brother of the Cen Shan faction in his eyes at all.

"What a person!" Mi Wei stomped her feet angrily, it was the first time she had suffered such treatment. "Qingxian Sect is also a big sect, how can it be so hospitable!" When she said this, Mi Wei had even forgotten that just half a month ago, they had already formed a feud with the Qingxian Sect.

Shi Qian was dissatisfied, his brows were furrowed, and he was obviously not very happy. If it weren't for the sake of medicine, according to his temper, he would have questioned the boy.

"Vier, don't be impatient." When this sentence was said, Shi Qian himself felt dull.

Ming Weixi nodded, always feeling that something was wrong in his heart, and he also comforted Mi Wei, "We are here to ask for medicine, Wei'er should bear with it for the time being." ”

Seeing that both of them said this, Mi Wei also knew the situation of her body now. At the beginning, she was frightened, and finally had a hope, which supported her to this point!

Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, she thought, maybe the Qingxian Sect knew that they were here to ask for medicine, so they deliberately did this to test their sincerity.

"Two senior brothers, Wei'er knows." Mi Wei sat on the chair obediently, trying to calm her mood, lowering her posture, and waiting intently for the people of the Qingxian Sect.

After a while, footsteps came from the door, which surprised the three of them slightly.

Subsequently, it becomes the expression of swallowing a fly.

Mi Wei was not so obvious, just paused slightly, thinking of what happened half a month ago, and showed an aggrieved look.

Shi Qian almost couldn't resist to make a move, but fortunately, he still had his senses and knew that now was not the time to be quick and fast. "It's ...... you"

Shi Qian's face was gloomy, and he held back the discomfort in his heart, "You're here to make tea for the guests." ”

Yun Yao didn't say a word when she came in, and seeing that Shi Qian thought so, she couldn't help but laugh, "Within the Qingxian Sect, there are no more than ten people who can drink the tea I make." What is your identity, and you deserve me to make tea? ”

In addition to the sect master, only the elders of the Qingxian Sect were older than the Cloud Crow, and there would never be more than ten people in one hand. I don't know how Shi Qian thought that the cloud crow was just a little maid making tea?

Choked by the cloud crow like this, Shi Qian remembered that at that time, he and the disciples of the Qingxian Sect called this woman uncle.

Teacher?! What kind of concept is that, could it be that this woman is a disciple of which elder?

"It turns out that I don't make tea." Shi Qian stared at the cloud crow, and did not dare to be presumptuous, but he would not give her a good face.

In Shi Qian's opinion, Yun Yao is just a disciple, and it is not her turn to call the shots for such a major matter as Huangquan Wine and Biluo Fruit, so there is no need to talk to Yun Yao at all.

"The three of you came to my Qingxian Sect, is there something wrong?" Yun Yao didn't reveal his identity, and directly found the main seat and sat up, as if she was in charge, so that Shi Qian almost couldn't suppress his temper.

"Huh!" Shi Qian snorted coldly, "We came to the sect master to discuss a major matter, I'm afraid you won't be able to be the master!" ”

"She can call the shots." As soon as Shi Qian's words fell, there was a sharp sound, filling the entire grass shed with endless coercion.

Mi Wei was pressed uncomfortably, and Shi Qian hurriedly pulled her behind him to block her for her, so that Mi Wei could catch her breath.

Cloud Crow immediately stood up and smiled, "Master! ”