Chapter 4176 That's It

Xuanmai!!

Ye Wuque chose Xuanmai among the nine meridians!

As for the reason?

It was because Fang Qingyang was from Xuanmai!

This was the truth Ye Wuque got from the stone wall.

He entered the Ancient Alliance to track down all the clues about Fang Qingyang, so no matter how exaggerated the other seven meridians said, Ye Wuque would not care, and he had already made a plan.

The seven stunned disciples and stewards thought there was something wrong with their ears, and they all stared blankly at Ye Wuque who was holding his fists and bowing.

The An sisters were stunned.

Especially An Qingqian, her foxy face was full of astonishment, her red lips slightly opened, exuding an extremely seductive color.

An Shuying's beautiful eyes flickered, staring at Ye Wuque, as if she wanted to see through this mysterious newcomer Ye Wuque.

On the futon, Zhang Qinghe, who was lying on it, seemed to have fallen asleep drunk, and he couldn't even hold the wine jar in his hand, as if he didn't hear what Ye Wuque said at all.

At this moment, the seven disciples and stewards who were already stunned felt even more uncomfortable!

"Wuque! How could you choose Xuanmai?"

"Won't you consider it again?"

"Wuque, as long as you come to our Yumai, we will definitely satisfy you!"

"Wuque..."

The seven disciples and stewards could no longer hold back, and they all wanted to cry out, hoping to make a final effort.

However, Ye Wuque turned around gently, clasped his fists and bowed to the seven disciples and stewards and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, stewards, but the disciple has made up his mind, please help me."

As soon as these words came out, the seven disciples and stewards were immediately stagnant!

Ye Wuque had said so much, and it would not work to force it. He couldn't force it, that would be too inhumane.

All of a sudden, the stewards sighed and looked at Zhang Qinghe who was lying on the ground, with envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes that were not concealed!

"This drunkard really found a treasure!"

"Tell me, how can we reason with this?"

"That's right! Ye Wuque has an extraordinary talent, which is comparable to the talents of the five spirit sons!!"

Just then...

"Excuse me, Junior Brother Ye, can you tell me why you chose Xuanmai?"

An Shuying suddenly spoke in a clear and elegant voice.

This question once again attracted the attention of the other disciples and deacons, and they all looked at Ye Wuque.

Yes!

Why did you choose Xuanmai?

Among the nine veins of the ancient alliance, Xuanmai is only in the middle, neither up nor down, not the top, and Zhang Qinghe looks like this, without any sincerity at all. What is the reason for Ye Wuque to choose Xuanmai?

"There is no special reason. If I have to say, one is that I personally like the word "Xuan", and the other is that Deacon Zhang gives me a sense of mystery, which makes me yearn for Xuanmai."

"Besides, I believe that no matter which vein, it doesn't make much difference to me."

Ye Wuque said lightly and sincerely, especially the last sentence, with a hint of just the right amount of domineering and confidence.

Fuck!

Unfathomable?

Zhang Qinghe?

That's it?

Just like that?

The seven disciples and stewards were confused again, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Qinghe who was lying on the ground, and a sense of discomfort and frustration surged in their hearts.

Can this be called unfathomable?

It's too unreasonable!

The An sisters did not speak, but their expressions were almost the same. Only An Shuying was still staring at Ye Wuque, and seemed to doubt Ye Wuque's reason.

"New disciple Ye Wuque, I beg to join Xuanmai!"

"Please help me, steward Zhang!"

In the disciple cave, Ye Wuque's polite voice sounded for the second time.

The result...

"Huff, huh, huh..."

There was a slight snoring sound from the futon, and Zhang Qinghe seemed to have fallen asleep.

Ye Wuque still stood politely, maintaining a salute, without any impatience on his face, and chose to wait patiently, as if he was willing to wait for Zhang Qinghe to wake up slowly.

This scene immediately made the other seven disciples and stewards so angry that they were about to curse in their hearts!

You drunkard Zhang!

The talented and beautiful jade we have been looking for went to your Xuanmai, but you are drunk and sleeping here. You don’t even know how to take the pie that fell from the sky and hit your face!

Too much!

It’s really too much!

This is not treating us seven old guys as human beings!

Tap, tap, tap!

I saw Fatty Li took a step and ran to the side of Zhang Qinghe in a few seconds, with a constipated expression on his face, then raised his foot and kicked Zhang Qinghe on the back with a bang.

"Get up!"

"You drunkard! If you keep drinking like this, sooner or later you will drink to death!"

"Get up quickly!"

After three kicks, Fatty Li stopped with a look of hatred, and the other six disciples and stewards also looked indignant, wishing they could see through Zhang Qinghe.

"Hmm? Who called me? Treat me...to a drink?"

Zhang Qinghe seemed to be reminded by Fatty Li's three kicks. He opened his cloudy and confused eyes and muttered to himself in a daze. This look immediately angered the other seven deacons.

"New disciple Ye Wuque, begs to join Xuanmai!"

"Please help me, Deacon Zhang!"

Ye Wuque said these two sentences for the third time.

Zhang Qinghe seemed to be a little confused. After blinking his eyes and regaining some clarity, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Ye Wuque beside him.

"ah?"

Then he stumbled to his feet, smelling of alcohol. He subconsciously took a sip of wine and then looked at Ye Wuque in confusion and said, "You, you want to join Xuanmai?"

It seemed that Zhang Qinghe was also very shocked by Ye Wuque's choice.

"That's right."

Ye Wuque expressed his stance again.

"Are you sure?"

Zhang Qinghe paused and asked again, as if he thought he was hearing hallucinations.

"Deacon Zhang, please make it happen."

"Then...okay! Hiccup..."

After a wine burp, Zhang Qinghe seemed to be sober again. He was just minding his own business, holding the wine jar. Under the envious and jealous eyes of the disciples and deacons, he pointed at the stone wall at the end of the hall and said to Ye Wuque. : "Just leave your name on the stone wall, just in the column of the profound veins."

"As commanded."

Ye Wuque's body flashed and he immediately appeared on the stone wall, leaving the words "Ye Wuque" in the blank space at the bottom of the mysterious veins.

"Then come with me... hiccup... let's go... to the Xuanmai..."

Seeing that Ye Wuque had left his name, Zhang Qinghe carried the wine jar and headed out of the disciple's cave, shaking every step, as if he would fall down at any time.

Ye Wuque followed immediately, and the other seven disciples and deacons just watched Ye Wuque follow Zhang Qinghe and disappear outside the disciple cave. They all looked at each other and sighed sadly.

However, An Qingqian's beautiful eyes turned, but her figure flashed, and she followed immediately, and An Shuying did not stop.

Outside the disciple's cave, Mu Daoqi and the others waited for a long time. When they saw Ye Wuque coming out again, they immediately followed him happily.

"Senior Spirit of Luck seems to have left..."

Ye Wuque looked at Dai Lingfeng from a distance, but didn't see the spirit of luck, so he had some guesses in his mind.

Soon, a group of five people followed Zhang Qinghe down Dai Ling Peak and headed towards the direction of Xuanmai.

Along the way, many Nine Meridians disciples passed by. After seeing Ye Wuque, all of them had a look of awe and wonder in their eyes. However, most of them were shocked when they saw Zhang Qinghe, who was walking at least unsteadily.

"Is this the Disciple Cave selection?"

"Is it possible that Ye Wuque chose Xuanmai?"

"Incredible!"

…

For a time, the news spread quickly.

But at this moment...

"Junior brother Ye! Don't leave!"

As the fragrant wind blew against her face, An Qingqian rushed over like an elf and stopped in front of Ye Wuque. She stared at Ye Wuque without blinking.

Countless Nine Meridians disciples from all directions were suddenly shocked, and they all stared at Ye Wuque! !

"Fuck, fuck!! This is... An Qingqian? The fairy An Qingqian of Xingmai?"

"Xingmai also came to Disciple Cave to snatch Ye Wuque?"

"Ye Wuque is the Great Soul Saint of Annihilation!!"

"Oh my God! That's my goddess! The girl of my dreams!"

"Is it your turn? The toad wants to eat the swan meat! Not to mention that Senior Brother Chengtian Ducheng has already fallen in love with An Qingqian at first sight. It is said that even Senior Brother Wan Yang Haowan has spent some time with An Qingqian!"

"I also know about this. It is said that An Qingqian helped Senior Brother Wan unintentionally before he soared into the sky. As a result, Senior Brother Wan always remembered it. Later, Senior Brother Wan took off on a dragon and became the Nine Meridians of our ancient alliance. One of the ‘quasi-spiritual children’, this incident has always been a legend!”

"But An Qingqian has an eccentric personality and is as difficult to figure out as a fairy. No one knows what she is thinking!"

…

Looking at An Qingqian standing in front of him, Ye Wuque frowned slightly, but before he could speak, An Qingqian's tearful voice sounded first! !

"Junior Brother Ye!!"

"You, you obviously bullied someone, but you want to walk away like this? You, you are such a heartless person! You are so evil!!"

boom! !

The moment An Qingqian said these two words, the countless Nine Meridians disciples who were watching the excitement in all directions felt as if they were struck by lightning, their hearts roared, and their eyes suddenly widened! !