Qingyun thought about it, no matter what he did, he could be considered a guest of the Chang family. Taking the guests' belongings privately would indeed harm the Chang family's face, but the door did need repairs, and he didn't want to be watched by others.
With a thought in his heart, the young master took out the jade tablet that had not yet been heated, waved it in front of Xiao Er's eyes, and asked:
"Brother, can you recognize this jade sign?"
Seeing the jade sign, the boy was even more excited than before. He stumbled and knelt down and bowed his head. Fortunately, Qingyun had quick eyes and quick hands to catch him, otherwise he would have been afraid that the creaking wooden floor would also suffer.
"Since you know it, you can accept the spirit stone. If the shopkeeper asks you, just report it truthfully."
From this, the waiter tremblingly took Qingyun's spiritual stone. Although his face was filled with joy, he did not dare to breathe much.
"Remember to fix the door for me~"
Qingyun's shout almost caused him to stumble again. With a thought, the young master once again took out the jade medal belonging to the head of the Chang family.
After taking a closer look at Qingyun, I found that the shape of this jade plaque was not similar to the previous rectangles and ovals. It was in the shape of a water drop with a sharp top and a wide bottom, or a pear shape.
The quality of the jade doesn't seem to be particularly good. It has a turbid, dull milky white color mixed with light gold. The accessory brocade rope is firmly set on the top of the jade medal, and the overall effect is somewhat unique.
"It's a token, but it feels like a flat jade bottle."
As for the pattern, one side is naturally engraved with a big word "Chang", and the other side is also a drop-shaped pattern. I can't help but wonder if this is the emblem of the Chang family?
Somehow, it was obviously the first time he saw the jade plaque, but Qingyun always felt an unusual sense of familiarity when holding it in his hand, which was extremely strange.
Of course, his appreciation of spiritual jade was an amateur, but since this was the jade medal worn by the head of the Chang family, its value would never be that low.
"The Chang family is deeply rooted in Baizhen City. Even a boy in a restaurant can be the servant of the family. It's really scary."
When the guest room returned to silence, the warm sunlight quietly shifted, and the dust disappeared. The scattered tables and chairs were like prisoners complaining about the injustice of the world.
Qing Yun's cold pool-like gaze swept over them one by one, and the tables, chairs and benches were lifted up and returned to their positions by his outward spiritual power.
The bloody karma that had been aroused by the battle began to slowly dissipate due to Qingyun's no longer suppressing him. He never showed mercy to Qingxutian or some enemies who wanted to plot against him.
"Did they really come to me just for Nanzhi?"
The boy's attitude seemed normal, but it also reminded Qingyun a lot. Although he didn't believe everything they said, and he wasn't sure whether they had other intentions.
If he hadn't changed his clothes and changed his name, making Chang Linbai mistakenly think that he was hiding in the Long family's territory and continuing to play tricks under the light, with the Chang family's control over Baizhen City, I'm afraid a few people would want to find him. It's just as easy as pie.
"First of all, it stands to reason that Old Shitou should have no reason to harm me, so we can assume that Chang Xu's words are basically true."
Intentionally or unintentionally, Qingyun called out Luo Yun's sword light, which had been stirring in his dantian for a long time, and played with it in his palm, his eyes becoming colder.
"That means that Nanzhi and Danlin most likely did not visit the Chang family for the Qilin Teeth. Based on Chang Xu's implication, the backer behind the Chang family is actually not the Yukongmen or the Linglong Pavilion, but the Qingxu Tian !”
The extremely spiritual Luo Yun Jianmang seemed unwilling to be left alone. After jumping out of Qingyun's palm, he kept spinning around his wrist, having a great time. The young master himself was concentrating on peeling off the silk and cocoons, trying to get rid of them. The clues in the quagmire were found in the conversation just now.
"Qingxutian came to Danlin and Nanzhi, while the demon clan came to Yunxi and Yinghong. The small Baizhen City has really become a place of right and wrong, huh? A place of right and wrong?"
Recalling Yinghong's instructions to him that day, Qingyun seemed to have grasped some key clues.
"Is there a war about to happen here?"
The young man's hair stood on end instantly.
"It's possible, but not realistic."
As soon as this idea came up, Qingyun shook his head and denied it. The main reason was that he felt that no matter how courageous the demon clan was, they would not be able to run wild and openly on Qingxutian's territory.
Otherwise, according to the rumored Yun Youya's extreme prejudice against monsters, if he destroyed a city of hundreds of treasures, he would have to slaughter the enemy for at least hundreds of miles.
He was still thinking nervously about the situation and the future. Not willing to be left alone, Luo Yun's sword light flew to his shoulder again, and then he started to clean up the sparse beard that had just grown out. .
Luo Yun's sword flashed with a faint red light across Qing Yun's cheek. It was warm at first, and then cold, but it was very gentle from beginning to end. This could not help but make Qing Yun's tight heartstrings slowly relax, and the atmosphere in the room The evil spirits also gradually dissipated.
The Nine Curved Sword Scripture accompanied him on his initial journey, just as Xiao Luoyi accompanied him as he grew from a boy to a real man.
Although the eldest sister is no longer here, the name Luo Yun Jianmang and the small fragment of the bright jade borneol warmed in his Dantian seem to allow Qingyun to feel Xiao Luoyi's voluptuous red makeup and a little bit of it for a long time. Cool body temperature.
However, what surprised Qingyun was that Luo Yun's sword light had been kept warm next to his own purple gold poison elixir for a long time, and it was somewhat contaminated with unicorn purple poison. Logically speaking, it would be contaminated or even wiped out of its spirituality, but look at its happy look. Looks like there's nothing wrong with him.
Including Mingyu Bingpian, Qingyun was also extremely scared at first, but what he didn't know was that Xiaoqi was actually gambling at the time, because even he was not sure whether Qingyun, whose soul was shattered, could survive.
If it is possible, then the Mingyu Borneol that is warmed next to the Purple Poison Pill can definitely absorb the unique "immortal" principles of the Immortal True Spirit, and there is no need to worry about the contamination of the Kirin Purple Poison. This is also his biggest bet.
And if they end up having a fart together, then whether Xiao Luoyi lives or dies is none of his business.
As for why Luo Yun Jianmang was born with spirituality, it was also due to Qing Yun's immortal true spirit body.
His thoughts returned to just now, Qingyun couldn't help but secretly said:
"It's just that the foundation of all this must be established on the premise that Nanzhi Qingxutian's growth and life for more than ten years has not revealed any secrets about me and my father."
Thinking of this, Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly again.
Yes, although he didn't want to doubt Yan Nanzhi, the world was hard and people were unpredictable, and an innocent heart might only lead to use and abandonment, nothing more.
"Let's observe for a while first. Now that they have discovered it, it can be used as a shield. At least if the Long family still wants to cause trouble for me, then they will really have to weigh the strength of the five Qingxu sons."
No matter it is Yun Chen or Dan Lin, neither one of them can see through the depth of the other. But the name of Youdao is the shadow of the tree, the five sons of Qingxu, and the geniuses who have not been born for thousands of years. With these names, I think most of the little Taoist priests will be here. It'll be a little more authentic.
Finally, after Luo Yun's sword light shaved off the last beard under his jaw, Qing Yun also closed his eyes at the same time.
Because he must quickly enter concentration and adjust his breath to restore his condition to its peak moment in order to deal with all the uneasiness and changes that may occur in this "land of right and wrong".
One day passed in the blink of an eye, and the waiter who quietly repaired the door did not wake up Qingyun, but the little swallow who couldn't bear the loneliness dragged him up from the bed with a chirping sound.
"Brother Xiaoyun, you look good! Let's go for a walk in the city~"
The waiter didn't dare to take another look at this beautiful and noble fairy. He could only envy his predecessor's luck, but Qingyun seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago. Every time he met this little swallow, he would definitely be annoyed by her.
"Ahem, sister Nanzhi, I said..."
"I haven't seen you for many years. Brother Xiaoyun, have you forgotten? Call me Nanzhi!"
Feeling the strong force coming from his arms, Qingyun was directly lifted down by Yan Nanzhi. While thinking about how this girl could still be so strong, she kept complaining about the other party's double standards.
"If you let me call you by name, won't you also call me brother?"
Today's Yan Nanzhi is more pure and lovely than yesterday, with a pretty face lightly painted with pink and white and two neatly combed ponytails, green and solemn intertwined, like a red apple about to ripen on a tree.
There were two exquisite accessories attached to her braids. The country bumpkin didn't know what they were, and he had never seen such a special daughter's dress on her eldest sister.
Although the dark green dress that Little Swallow often wears has not been changed, it is obviously much brighter and cleaner, as if it is newly bought. This technique of refreshing clothes makes Qingyun extremely envious.
"How many spiritual stones can this save!"
I wonder if Yan Nanzhi, who had been dressing up carefully all day, would be so angry that he would vomit blood after learning what the young master was thinking at this time.
Xiao Nizi almost dragged Qingyun downstairs. Fortunately, the sun was just rising and the business of the restaurant was not over yet, otherwise the two of them would have become a beautiful sight.
"Brother Xiaoyun, I have been thinking about you for a long time~"
Hearing this, Qingyun, who was standing on the street, had a dark look on his face and secretly thought, "Why don't you say this in the room?"
But after a long separation, he would naturally not be so ignorant. He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly:
"Haha, me too, let's go, let's talk while shopping."
Although his appearance has changed, Qingyun's warm, jade-like eyes have not changed at all. He smiled brightly at Yan Nanzhi and took the lead.
"One, two, three...the Chang family actually followed five masters."
With a seemingly casual sweep, Qingyun, who has keen senses, discovered that there were at least five Yuan Hua realm masters on both sides of the street who were not weaker than him, quietly hiding in the dark.
He had no soul, so he couldn't use his spiritual consciousness to completely search for it. He didn't know if the Chang family had sent high-level monks, but this still made the young man feel the powerful heritage of the Chang family.
"Is it surveillance, or protection? Or both?"
Before the two of them had walked a few steps, Yan Nanzhi's little mouth suddenly pouted angrily, for no other reason.
"Senior brother, I'm not a child anymore. Are you following me like this?"
At a stall not far away, Dan Lin put down the gadget in his hand with a slight embarrassment, while poor Chang Linbai followed him with a dark face, just like the boy in charge of serving tea and pouring water in a restaurant. two.
