Chapter 388 Brewing 1
Qingyun thought about it, so he could be considered a guest of the Chang family no matter what. The private collection of property from the guests did indeed damage the face of the Chang family, but the door really needed repairs, so he didn't want to be watched by anyone.
After a moment of heart movement, my master took out the jade token that had not yet been heated. Yu Xiaoer shook his eyes and asked:
"Can you know this jade plaque?"
Seeing the jade tablet, the servant was even more excited than before. He staggered and knelt down and bowed. Fortunately, Qingyun quickly dragged him down, otherwise he would be afraid that the creaking wooden floor would be affected.
"Since you know it, you can accept the spirit stones as long as you want. If the shopkeeper asks you to report it truthfully."
Therefore, the waiter took Qingyun's spirit stone tremblingly. Although he looked happy, he did not dare to breathe even more.
"Remember to repair the door for me~"
Qingyun's shout almost made him fall into trouble again. With a thought, the young master took out the jade token that belonged to the head of the Chang family again.
After a closer look at Qingyun, I found that the shape of this jade plaque is not similar to the rectangular and ovals in the past, with a drop of water pointed at the top and wide at the bottom, or a pear shape.
The jade quality does not seem to be particularly good either. It has a turbid, dull milky white and light gold intersecting. The accessories brocade is firmly inlaid on the top of the jade plaque, and the overall shape is still a bit unique.
"It feels like a flat jade bottle."
As for the pattern, one side is naturally engraved with a big "Chang" character, and the other side is also a water drop-shaped pattern. I can't help but wonder if this is the Chang family's clan emblem?
Somehow, it was the first time I saw the jade plaque, but when I held it in the palm of my hand, Qingyun always felt an unusual sense of familiarity, which was extremely strange.
Of course, his appreciation of spiritual jade is an amateur, but since this is a jade token worn by the head of the Chang family, its value will never be very low.
"The Chang family is deeply rooted in Baizhen City. Even the servants in a restaurant can be the servants of their family. It's really terrible."
After the guest room returned to silence, the warm sunlight quietly displaced, and the dust disappeared, and the scattered tables and chairs seemed to be prisoners who accused the injustice of the world.
The eyes of the Qingyun Cold Pond swept one by one, and the tables, chairs and benches were lifted up by his spiritual power and returned to his position.
The blood evil karma that was aroused by the battle just now began to slowly spread due to Qingyun's no longer suppression. He was never ruthless about Qingxutian or some enemies who wanted to plot against him.
"Did they really come to me just for Nanzhi?"
The servant's attitude seemed normal, but this reminded Qingyun a lot. Although he did not believe all the words of the few people, nor was he sure whether they had other plans.
If it weren't for his dressing up, Yiming, and Chang Linbo mistakenly thought that he had hid in the Long family's territory and continued to play with the tricks of darkness under the light. With the Chang family's control over Baizhen City, I'm afraid that it would be easy for a few people to find him.
"First of all, Lao Shitou should have no reason to harm me, so we can assume that Chang Xu's words are basically true."
Intentionally or unintentionally, Qingyun summoned Luo Yun's sword light, which had been moving in his dantian for a long time, and played with it in his palm, his eyes getting colder.
"That means that Nanzhi and Danlin visited the Chang family, it is very likely that it was not for Qilin Ya. Combined with Chang Xu's implication, the backer behind the Chang family is actually not Yukongmen or Linglong Pavilion, but Qingxutian!"
The extremely spiritual Luo Yun sword light seemed unwilling to be lonely. After jumping out of the palm of Qingyun, he kept rotating around his wrists, having fun. The young master himself concentrated on peeling the silk and pulling the cocoon, trying to find clues in the quagmire from their conversation just now.
"Qingxutian came to Danlin and Nanzhi, while the demon clan came to Yunqin and Yinghong. The small Baizhen City has really become a place of right and wrong, huh? a place of right and wrong?"
When I recalled Yinghong's advice to him that day, Qingyun seemed to have grasped some key context.
"Is it a war about to appear here?"
My master's hair stood up in an instant.
“It’s possible, but not realistic.”
As soon as this idea arose, Qingyun shook his head and denied it. The main reason was that he felt that no matter how brave the demon clan was, he could not be able to act openly on Qingxutian's territory.
Otherwise, according to the rumor that Yun Youya's extreme prejudice against the demon clan, he would destroy a Baizhen City, and he would have to slaughter the other party for at least hundreds of miles.
He was still nervously thinking about the situation and the future. The Luo Yun sword light, who was unwilling to be lonely, flew to his shoulders again, and then began to clean up the sparse stubble that had just grown for the young master.
The Luo Yun sword light flashed with a faint red light slid across Qingyun's cheeks one after another, first warm, then cold, but it was very gentle from beginning to end. This made Qingyun's tense heartstrings slowly relax, and the evil spirit in the room gradually dissipated.
The Nine-Curve Sword Sutra accompanied him as his initial progress, just like Xiao Luoyi accompanied him to grow up to be a real man since he was a teenager.
Although the eldest sister was gone, the name of Luo Yun's sword beam and the small half-filled pieces of Mingyu ice that were warmed into his dantian seemed to make Qingyun feel Xiao Luoyi's charming red makeup and slightly cool body temperature for a long time.
However, what surprised Qingyun was that Luo Yun's sword light had been warmed by his purple gold poison pill for a long time, and was somewhat contaminated with some Qilin purple poison. According to reason, it would be polluted or even wiped out spirituality. But looking at its joyful appearance, it was obvious that nothing was wrong.
Including Mingyu's iceberg, Qingyun was also very scared at first, but what he didn't know was that Xiaoqi actually had the gambling element at the beginning, because even it was not sure whether Qingyun, whose soul was disintegrating, could survive.
If so, then the Mingyu ice borne in warmth next to the Purple Gold Poison Pill can absorb the unique "Immortal" Taoist rule of the Immortal True Spirit, and there is no need to worry about the pollution of the Qilin purple poison, which is also his biggest bet.
And if they were unfortunately burping together in the end, then whether Xiao Luo would die or live would be no longer his business.
As for why Luo Yun’s sword light was born with spirituality, it was also attributed to Qingyun’s immortal true spirit body.
When his thoughts returned to the moment, Qingyun couldn't help but say:
"But the basis of all this must be based on Nanzhi's growth life of more than ten years, without revealing the secrets of my father and I."
Thinking of this, Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly again.
Yes, although he did not want to doubt Yan Nanzhi, the world was difficult and people were unpredictable. The innocent heart might only be exchanged for use and abandonment, that's all.
"Let's observe for a while. Since they have discovered it, it can be regarded as a shield. At least if the Long family still wants to cause trouble for me, then they really have to consider the strength of Qingxu Wuzi."
Whether it is Yun Ge or Danlin, I can't see through the other person's depth. However, there is the name of the shadow man of the tree, the Five Sons of Qingxu and the genius who have not been published for thousands of years. With these names, I think the Taoist priests will probably have some real information.
Finally, after Luo Yun's sword light shaved the last beard under his jaw, Qingyun also closed his eyes at the same time.
Because he must quickly enter the centralized breathing and restore his state to the peak moment to deal with all the uneasiness and changes that may occur in this "place of right and wrong".
In a blink of an eye, a day passed, and the waiter who quietly repaired the door did not wake up Qingyun, but the little swallow who could not bear the loneliness dragged him up from the bed.
"Brother Xiaoyun, you look good! Let's go for a walk in the city~"
The waiter didn't dare to look at this beautiful and noble fairy for a long time, and could only envy the love luck of the seniors in front of him. However, Qingyun seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago. Whenever she met this little swallow, she would definitely be quarreled by her.
"Ahem, Sister Nanzhi, I said..."
"I haven't seen each other for many years. Brother Xiaoyun, have you forgotten? Call me Nanzhi!"
Feeling a great force coming from his arms, Qingyun was directly picked up by Yan Nanzhi. He thought to himself why this girl was so strong and he kept complaining about the other party's double standards while thinking about it.
"Let me call you your name, don't you also call me brother?"
Today's Yan Nanzhi is more pure and lovely than yesterday. Her pretty face is slightly pink and accompanied by two neatly combed ponytails, which are intertwined with greenness and solemnity, like a red apple about to ripen on a tree.
She also tied two exquisite accessories on her braids. The turtle bun didn't know what that was, and he had never seen such a special dress for his daughter on his elder sister.
Although the dark green long skirt that Xiaoyan often wore was not changed, it was obviously much brighter and cleaner, just like a newly bought one. This technique that could make the clothes look refreshed made Qingyun envious.
"How many spirit stones can this save!"
I don’t know if Yan Nanzhi, who had been dressed up carefully all day, would be so angry that she vomited blood after learning what Xiaoye thought at this time.
The little girl almost pulled Qingyun downstairs. Fortunately, the sun was just around the corner and the restaurant business was not yet on its way, otherwise the two of them would have become a beautiful landscape.
"Brother Xiaoyun, I have been thinking about you for a long time~"
After hearing this, the Qingyun standing on the street was a black line and said to you that you wouldn't say this in the room?
But after a long time of separation, he naturally wouldn't be so ignorant, scratching his head and laughing awkwardly:
"Haha, I'm the same, let's go and chat while walking."
Although her appearance changed, Qingyun's gentle eyes, which were as gentle as jade, did not change at all. She smiled brightly at Yan Nanzhi and took the lead in taking the lead.
"One, two, three... the Chang family actually followed five masters."
As if he had a casual sweep, Qingyun, who was keen to find that there were at least five Yuanhua realm masters on both sides of the street whose cultivation was not as weak as him, were hiding quietly in the dark.
He has no soul and cannot use his spiritual sense to completely radiate and find it. I don’t know if the Chang family has sent high-level cultivators, but this still makes me feel the powerful background of the Chang family.
"Is it surveillance, or protection? Or both?"
Before the two of them could walk a few steps, Yan Nanzhi's little mouth suddenly pouted angrily, for no reason.
"I said senior brother, he is not a child anymore. Are you going to follow me like this?"
Chapter completed!