Qing Lingyan would yell out so out of shape that it was hers, and there was a reason for that. When Huangfu Qingjie rushed to Dinglin Country to find Ling Chuxi, he met by chance on the road.

On that day, the scorching sun was in the sky, most of the passers-by were sweating, and a teahouse on the side of the road did a good business. Many people take a break here and drink a cup of herbal tea before leaving. This teahouse sits under a large tree on the side of the road. This big tree can't be hugged by seven or eight people, and it's very cool under the tree.

In a seemingly simple carriage, Huangfu Qingjue was leaning on the carriage, slightly lowering his eyelids, looking at a book in his hand. Perfectly delicate facial features make people palpitate.

"My lord, there is a teahouse in front of you, do you want to rest before leaving?" Outside the carriage, a deep voice came from a very respectful tone.

"Oh? It's good. It's almost there anyway. Huangfu replied lightly.

The carriage quickly stopped in front of the teahouse, and Huangfu Qingjue slowly stepped out of the carriage, and the guests who were resting in the teahouse were stunned after seeing Huangfu Qingjue's appearance. Such a stunning man...... But after seeing the embroidery on his clothes and seeing the clothes of the subordinates behind him, there is no trace of blasphemy, only reverence and worship from the depths of his heart! It's the people of the temple!

Huangfu Qingjue sat down indifferently, and the subordinates behind him were not angry but threatening, and they all stood behind Huangfu Qingjue with indifferent faces. They didn't say a word in the temple, but they formed an unspeakable oppressive momentum around them, which made people fearful, and no one dared to come forward to express their reverence. Everyone lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Huangfu Qingjue again, they all drank their own tea and ate their own things. I couldn't stop trembling in my heart, the people of the temple could actually drink tea with the adults of the temple in a teahouse!

After resting for a while and drinking a cup of herbal tea, Huangfu Qingjue slowly got up and prepared to set off again. Xiao Er on the side suppressed the excitement in his heart and sent Huangfu Qing away.

When Huangfu Qingjie walked to the carriage on the side of the road and was about to go up, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the forest on the right, and a carriage came galloping from that side, followed by several graceful girls on horseback, and then stopped not far in front of Huangfu Qingjue's carriage.

Huangfu Qing didn't care, and when he was about to get into the carriage, there was a loud roar in the sky, it was a demon beast meat crown bird! This kind of demon beast belongs to the flying class, it is fast, has sharp claws and a sharp beak, and has a huge fleshy crown on its head, which is named after it, and it is a sixth-order demon beast.

Huangfu Qingjue squinted slightly, in this place, will there be demon beasts infested?

There were bursts of screams from the teahouse, and they all looked at the demon beasts that swooped down in horror.

Huangfu Qingjue raised his head slightly, waved his sleeves slightly, and the roar of the demon beast stopped abruptly, and then fell headlong weakly, falling to the ground without any life. And Huangfu Qingjue got into the carriage with an indifferent face, and his subordinates also jumped on horseback and left slowly.

A crisis was resolved by Huangfu Qingjue in this way, and he himself left indifferently. Behind him, there were the hot eyes of everyone full of adoration, watching the emperor's chariot go away.

At this time, the four girls respectfully asked the people in the carriage to get off: "Miss, do you want to come down and rest for a while before leaving?" ”

"That person just now, is he from the temple?" In the carriage, the sound of Qingling smoke was heard.

"Yes, miss." The maid outside replied respectfully.