The old shopkeeper of the third layer of qi training was standing in front of Guan He with his fists and half-bowed, his face was already drenched in cold sweat, Xiao Er was a mortal, even if he had the heart to plead, but he was so pressed by the coercion of the Zhuji monk that he was about to crawl on the ground, how could he have the spare strength to help the old shopkeeper speak.

The Qi cultivators in the hall raised their heads and looked at them one after another, with excitement on their faces, but also disdain that was not very clear, Gu Tianhao felt that if Guan He did not withdraw his coercion, those mortals would probably have to kneel, this ...... This is also too much, to release your negative emotions with these innocent people for no reason, it is simply not too contemptible, if you feel really unhappy, just go find a foundation building monk to fight, in that case, Gu Tianhao felt that she was acceptable, but she felt that Guan He would not dare.

"Shopkeeper, come to a pot of spiritual tea." Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, there was a clear and low voice by the door, the sound was heard in the ears, like a clear spring flowing, and like a waterfall pouring down, for a moment, not only made people feel comfortable physically and mentally, but also felt that it contained mellow power, the voice had not stopped, the old shopkeeper felt that his body was light for a moment, and the breathless pressure suddenly disappeared without a trace, not only his feeling, but everyone in the lobby was like this, and his knees suddenly did not have the gravity of wanting to kneel, Mortals went from having trouble breathing to taking big breaths.

Only about the river, his face turned white in an instant, and layers of cold sweat oozed from his face, and his nose was agitated, and he seemed to be breathing a little fast.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you serve tea yet?" Just before the shopkeeper could react, the voice sounded again, and the shopkeeper immediately stood up straight, trotted to meet the owner of the voice, led him to the table where the mortal who had just left, and said respectfully: "Senior, wait a minute, Lingcha will come soon." ”

Didn't hear the monk's answer, he should have nodded in response, only to see the old shopkeeper walk lightly to the back kitchen to order someone to serve tea, but the Chiyun faction was more embarrassed, almost no one greeted, only Guan He was still standing straight in the middle of the hall, his face was flushed, I don't know if it was anger or other reasons, when the atmosphere in the hall gradually became active, Gu Tianhao took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention and turned his head slightly to see who was the last to come in.

This look made her eyes almost straighten, white robe, a white hosta pinned to the Dao bun in her hair, long eyebrows into the sideburns, eyes lowered, Gu Tianhao couldn't see it, straight nose and thin lips, perfect curvature chin, a very handsome man, also very ...... Young, Gu Tianhao didn't know how his cultivation was, but seeing that Guan He was suppressed by him and could barely speak, Gu Tianhao knew that his cultivation was definitely no worse than Guan He, no matter how bad it was, he was also the same as Guan He's early stage of foundation building, but looking at that person's calm and relaxed appearance, and looking at Guan He's almost unstable figure, Gu Tianhao felt that no matter what, in terms of coercion and divine sense, people had been completely crushed, and when he looked at it again, his face was cold, Gu Tianhao felt that this person was definitely not a simple and talkative master, alas, This is a big trouble, I hope he doesn't get angry and implicate everyone in the Chiyun Sect, in that case, they will really be condemned.

Gu Tianhao turned his eyes to Gu Yousong and Xu Wenbo again, and found that their expressions were also a little dignified, knowing that they should be the same as himself, worried about the disaster of the pond fish, but Gu Yousong and Xu Wenbo did not have the courage of Gu Tianhao's newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, they didn't even dare to turn their eyes to the senior, and their heads were even lower and they could only see their own toes, let alone release their divine sense to investigate, wasn't that plucking in Tiger Head Mountain?

Just when Guan He was trying his best to resist the coercion from the young monk, and everyone in the Chiyun Sect was worried about suffering from the Chi Fish, suddenly a soft voice sounded in the lobby of the inn, "Senior, is it you?" Do you still remember me, when we were attacked by the second-order blue-faced tiger in Purple Maple Mountain, it was you who saved us, and before the grace of saving our lives could be repaid, the seniors left, and it was great to see you here. ”

Although the voice was soft, but the surprise and joy and worship contained in it, as long as you are not a fool, you can hear it, Gu Tianhao heard that this was Gu Lengqiu's voice at the first time, and Gu Yousong heard that the scene described by Gu Lengqiu was so familiar, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the young monk who was sitting in front of the square table in the corner of the lobby, Gu Tianhao saw her father The moment he saw the monk, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he was not the same as Gu Lengqiu, and shouted out as soon as possible.

At this time, the slightly noisy inn lobby suddenly quieted down, and the monks or mortals who were sitting in the lobby eating stopped their movements, and their eyes glanced at Gu Lengqiu who was standing there intentionally or unintentionally, Gu Lengqiu stood with a happy face, looking at the young monk with gentle and grateful eyes.

It's just that the young monk didn't have any response, as if he hadn't heard what Gu Lengqiu said, he tasted the spiritual tea in the cup by himself, until he finished drinking the spiritual tea and put down the cup in his hand, then he said lightly: "Check out!"

Just two words, concise and to the point, the shopkeeper hurriedly trotted over, bowed and said: "Senior, this cup of spiritual tea is even if the little old man invites ......."

It's just that before the old shopkeeper finished speaking, he saw that two spirit stones were placed on the table, and the young monk stood up without saying a word and walked straight out, until he walked out of the door of the inn, Guan He suddenly sat on the stool behind him with a relieved ass, sweating profusely, and his face was flushed, Gu Tianhao noticed that Guan He's Taoist robe was actually wet, it should be soaked with sweat, it can be imagined how much pressure he was under during the time when the young monk drank a cup of tea.

However, Gu Tianhao was not sympathetic to his situation, so it was not surprising that he used coercion against someone weaker than himself for no reason, and when he met someone stronger than himself, he used the same means to deal with him.

Guan He's face was gray, how could he still look like he was the only one when he first entered the inn.

There was also a bad face Gu Lengqiu, she stood there softly, looking weak and puzzled, biting her lower lip, looking at the door, and Jia Baishuang had already asked Gu Lengqiu excitedly, "Senior Sister Gu, that senior is the foundation building monk who saved you and your second aunt before?"

This sentence seemed to touch Guan He's nerves, he turned his head suddenly, and looked at Gu Lengqiu and Jia Baishuang sternly and indifferently with a pair of eyes, Jia Baishuang was stunned by that look, Gu Lengqiu came back to his senses, knowing that he had touched Guan He's moldy head, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Master, should we change the inn?" At this time, as Guan He's descendant disciple, Song Yu had to step forward and ask.

Guan He glanced at him gloomily, got up and went upstairs without saying a word.