That man was about forty years old, and he was born with a handsome face and an elegant temperament.

The width of the teahouse signboard is only half a palm, and the person who falls on the signboard is as steady as standing on the top of a mountain, and the pale cyan robe on his body is slightly waving in the wind, which shows that the jade tree is in the wind.

Around the waist, a jade plaque with turquoise transparency hangs, and the jade plaque is carved with beautiful moire.

The purple pupil's gaze swept over the jade plaque hanging from the other party's waist, "Who are you?" ”

"Under the Biyun Sect, Deputy Sect Master Shen Qingshu." The middle-aged man smiled, "I heard that the little boy is here to enjoy tea in the wind, and he specially came to drink a cup of tea with you." ”

Hearing the words of Biyun Sect, the people downstairs were already talking.

"He is Shen Qingshu, I didn't expect him to look so young!"

"Why are the people from the Biyun Sect here?"

"Needless to say, he must have taken a fancy to this young man and robbed people from the temple!"

……

Everyone else had already guessed Shen Qingshu's intention, and Luo Yin naturally knew it, and immediately said, "Sect Master Shen, it seems a little inappropriate for you to do this, right?" ”

Shen Qingshu was still smiling, his smile was light and clear, but there was no hint of concession in his tone.

"Elder Luo should know that my favorite thing in Shen Qingshu is elegance, how can I not come to get acquainted with such a child who is in love?" Looking at the purple pupils, he smiled as gently as a brother, "My Biyun Sect has the best cloud mist tea tree in the Beizhou Continent, doesn't the little boy want to taste it?" ”

Everyone understands that he is talking about the cloud tea tree, but in fact, he is already sending an invitation to the purple pupil.

The cloud mist tea tree is a very important existence in the Biyun Sect, the tea leaves on that tree are not only tea leaves, but also have a very important nourishing effect for astromagicians who practice astrology, only the most talented disciples in the Biyun Sect can drink the tea soup prepared by the cloud mist tea tree as the main ingredient and supplemented by other spirit plants.

"Humph!" As soon as his voice fell, there was already a cold snort of disdain not far away, "Little boy, don't listen to his nonsense, that Shuiyun tea soup is just a bowl of bitter laba medicinal soup, where is this 'Falling Star Pill' comfortable to eat?" ”

Hearing such a disdainful voice, Shen Qingshu's face did not change, and his gaze was also a little deeper.

As he spoke, another person had already landed on the roof.

This person, with a big shaved head, a very fierce face, but a gorgeous robe on his body, his temples bulging high, and a pair of small eyes full of essence, he is obviously a martial arts master.

"Little boy!" The big bald head hugged his fist to the purple pupil, "Last night in the Fuxing Casino, Xu Da didn't go downstairs to invite the son in person because he was busy, and I hope the little boy will forgive me, the little boy's gambling skills are extraordinary, Xu Da admires it, and specially brought this 'Falling Star Pill' of the heavenly step and gave it to the little boy!" ”

He spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, there was indeed a small crystal vial, although the bottle was covered with a lid, it still exuded a very refreshing fragrance, just smelling it, it made people feel refreshed.

Downstairs, everyone's faces changed.

The eyes of the Great Elder of the Temple, Luo Yin, also became more and more gloomy, first there was a Biyun Sect, not to mention, and now there was a guy who didn't know what the backstage of the Dao was, and it was not easy to find this young man, but there were two strong rivals like this, he was naturally not happy.