No Exaggeration

"Master, we did not bring the Tian Chan Silk with us, so it is really not appropriate to pay a visit like this rashly."

At the entrance, Shu Qin Hua said worriedly, "If we happen to offend this senior, it would become serious."

"Child, we did not come here to make trouble, so how could we offend him?" Xue Qinzhu said with some reprimand: "Besides, how could I decide whether or not to give him the Tian Chan Silk if I don't pay him a visit first?"

"Alas, Master, you should believe me and bring the Tian Chan Silk directly with you."

Shu Qin Hua shook her head with an ugly expression and said.

Xue Qinzhu still did not care.

Although she could judge from the plaque above that the owner here was indeed a master.

But she could not take out her sect's treasured silk just because the other party was a master.

Moreover, although the other party was powerful, her status as the sect leader of the Demon Sound Sect and personally coming all the way to visit was enough to show her sincerity.

So even if he was a master, he still had to give her some face!

"Let's go, let's go in!" Xue Qinzhu said.

Shu Qin Hua shook her head, really not knowing what to do, and had to grit her teeth and walk up.

"Mr. Yi, I've come to pay you a visit. Are you there, Mr. Yi?"

Yi Feng, who had just finished working in the backyard, did not have time to wash his hands when he heard the voice and walked to the front door.

Finally, Yi Feng arrived at the entrance.

He saw the gentle and graceful Shu Qin Hua, and a beautiful woman with extraordinary temperament.

At the same time.

Xue Qinzhu also immediately looked at Yi Feng.

She looked at this man her disciple called the "peerless master"!

But.

She was a little disappointed.

Because apart from his extraordinary temperament and gentleness, he did not seem to have any other outstanding qualities. He even looked too young.

"Greetings, Mr. Yi."

Shu Qin Hua respectfully greeted, and immediately signaled Xue Qinzhu with her eyes.

"Greetings, Mr. Yi."

Due to Shu Qin Hua, Xue Qinzhu also cupped her fists in greeting, but it was not as respectful as she had imagined.

Shu Qin Hua's face was a little embarrassing, and she quickly introduced, "Mr. Yi, this is my aunt. She came with me to visit you this time."

Obviously, she had not forgotten Lu Qingshan's warning at the door.

Everything should be done with the attitude of an ordinary person.

"Hello."

"Come on in, it's cold outside."

Yi Feng smiled and walked back into the martial arts hall with his hands behind his back.

"Master, why are you so disrespectful to Mr. Yi?" Shu Qin Hua said reproachfully.

"Disciple, are you sure you didn't get the wrong person?"

But Xue Qinzhu asked instead, "He really doesn't look like any master. If it weren't for the extraordinary plaque of this martial arts hall, I would have left already."

"Master, you can't see through Mr. Yi's depth because his cultivation is too high!" Shu Qin Hua explained hurriedly.

Xue Qinzhu shook her head.

Obviously, she did not agree with Shu Qin Hua's words.

Looking at Yi Feng's back, she followed up.

Might as well go in and see how profound this person is.

"Master, you must adjust your state of mind when entering the door and suppress your cultivation well, otherwise..." Shu Qin Hua caught up and reminded her in a hurry.

"You don't have to say much, I know it in my heart."

Xue Qinzhu waved her hand to interrupt Shu Qin Hua's words, and walked into the martial arts hall unconcernedly.

But the moment she walked in, she, who had just been leisurely, suddenly changed her face.

The eighteen paintings of divine soldiers on both sides of the wall emitted tremendous pressure and attacked her, instantly paralyzing her.

At the same time, she felt stuffy in her chest.

A sweetness rushed up and she forcibly swallowed it back down, and her footsteps flashed back like lightning.

At this moment, her complexion was completely different from before. She hurriedly looked at Shu Qin Hua and asked, "Disciple, what exactly is going on?"

"Master, I told you that you must adjust your state of mind and suppress your cultivation when entering. " Shu Qin Hua's face was ugly as she explained, "Because I could feel the danger when I came last time. Why don't you listen? How are you, are you injured?"

"I'm fine."

Xue Qinzhu said absent-mindedly, because compared to her injuries, she realized a more serious problem.

That was, the young man in front of her was probably as terrible as her disciple said!

This time.

She was probably being frog at the bottom of the well.

"Disciple, hurry up and follow me in."

Compared to before, Xue Qinzhu's attitude completely changed. She hurried into the martial arts hall.

But this time.

She suppressed her cultivation tightly and adjusted her state of mind to the calmest state.

Sure enough, there was no such pressure when she entered again.

However, even so, she still did not dare to look at those eighteen paintings too much.

But she didn't look at those eighteen paintings, she saw the demon-subduing mirror hanging in the front hall.

Although she was not a demon, she still felt her scalp tingle under this mirror, as if all her secrets were revealed.

She took a breath of cold air.

Just after passing through the front hall, her mind had not calmed down yet, but she was shocked again and again.

The umbrella hanging on the side...

The rag on the table...

The sickle in the corner...

The stone table under the sophora tree...

And other items large and small, with imperial and emperor grade pieces readily available, none did not shock her eyes.

"Please sit down."

At this moment, Yi Feng had just washed his hands. While greeting the two, he pulled out a sheet of xuan paper from the side to dry his hands.

Seeing the landscape painting on this sheet of xuan paper, Xue Qinzhu felt suffocated.

Especially when Yi Feng wiped his hands and ruined such a priceless landscape painting, then threw it into the trash can without even blinking, it directly aroused huge waves in Xue Qinzhu's heart.

Only at this moment did she finally understand what Shu Qin Hua had said without any exaggeration.

And she also deeply understood the true meaning of the word "peerless master".

Seeing Xue Qinzhu's appearance, Shu Qin Hua's expression was complicated.

In fact, she had expected Xue Qinzhu to be like this when she entered earlier.

Because under such circumstances, no one could remain calm.

The realized Xue Qinzhu also regretted fiercely that she had not listened to Shu Qin Hua's words, and regretted more that she had not brought the Tian Chan Silk.

So she wanted to remedy it.

She looked at Shu Qin Hua, hurriedly transmitted her voice, "Disciple, hurry up and tell this master that our visit was hasty this time and we didn't bring the Tian Chan Silk. But I will ask the elders of the sect to deliver it here as soon as possible. Also, if he needs anything else, as long as it is available in our Demon Sound Sect, it can also be delivered together."

Shu Qin Hua nodded, calmed herself down, looked at Yi Feng nervously with red lips slightly parted, and said, "Mr. Yi, we were going to bring you the Tian Chan Silk this time, but sorry, something unexpected happened and we didn't bring it. But don't worry, I will send the Tian Chan Silk to you as soon as possible. Mr. Yi, you see..."

After speaking, Shu Qin Hua and Xue Qinzhu looked at Yi Feng anxiously.