"Since the castle lord has spoken, he has nothing to do."

It wasn't until he felt that Shen Qingyun couldn't suppress it completely that he agreed to Shen Qingyun's request in a timely manner, his attitude was not salty, not light, not to mention afraid, he was clear about Shen Qingyun's thoughts, but he was also sure that Shen Qingyun might dare to show anger, but he would never make a move in front of Drunken Qiusheng, not to mention that I still came with Demon Yue.

Although he wanted to show his strength, he finally chose to suppress it, and he knew very well that if he taught Shen Qingyun a lesson, not only would he not have half a benefit, but he would also cause a commotion, you must know that a Eight Sects Sect Divine Soldier Yitian Sword is much more precious than a Qingyun palm technique, even if it is returned to Emei, it can be a big favor, although it is about the Demon Moon, it is a matter of Tangmen, and with Su Mohan and Xiao Wu on the side, I really dare not gamble.

As soon as the words came out, Shen Qingyun's gloomy face froze for a moment, this kind of grievance like a fish in his throat made people want to laugh, and then Shen Qingyun seemed to want to say something, but before he could speak, he took the first step and threw out the thin eight-page Qiusheng Codex in his hand, such as abandoning the casual shoe, which immediately made Shen Qingyun's embarrassed face sink again, and he felt that he was about to drip water when he twisted it.

Unpleasant, unpleasant, at the moment, the Qingyun Castle Lord finally chose to suppress it, and after glancing at me with hatred, he immediately ran away, and his gaze fell on the other pages of the codex in his hand, and his faintly trembling body clearly revealed that this Qingyun Castle Lord was obviously not as calm as he appeared.

Naturally, he didn't care about Shen Qingyun's glance, he might be able to express his dissatisfaction, but he would never be presumptuous in front of Drunken Qiusheng, and he also had to give Demon Moon or Shan Tian Shen face, at least before Qingyun Castle didn't get through the difficulty of this butterfly killing, and even if he did the worst, he really had thoughts about me, just a butterfly phantom pollen could make Qingyun Castle uneasy, so what if I let Qingyun Castle be removed?

I have stepped into the Tianxiang Tea Forest, participated in the destruction of the Twelve Serial Docks, and now I don't mind having one more Qingyun Castle!

"This ..... What is written here! It's bullshit! ”

After a short silence, Shen Qingyun's jaw shook rapidly, and then the hand holding the thin pages of the codex also kept turning through the codex, and at the same time, a pair of narrow eyebrows and eyes suddenly brought indignation, obviously the content recorded in the codex disappointed the Qingyun Castle Lord.

"Humph! Lord Castle, please be careful! ”

Before Shen Qingyun dropped the few pages of Qiusheng Codex that had been lifted in his hand, he suddenly snorted coldly, and then took the first step in the side hall, and the anger contained in it could be felt even by a blind person.

With the cold sound spitting out the figure of Drunk Qiusheng lying lazily on the chair, the body that suddenly straightened up was like a sharp long sword out of the sheath, and the chill that bloomed in an instant inexplicably had a chilling impulse, at this moment, no one doubted whether Drunk Qiusheng dared to make a move against Shen Qingyun, once Shen Qingyun dropped the codex in his hand on the ground, it would definitely be when Shen Qingyun's blood splashed five steps!

Shen Qingyun was stunned at first when he was drunk by Qiusheng's words, and the next moment, the action of dropping off Qiusheng's codex in his hand was even more vivid, and then Shen Qingyun's face was pale for a while, but in the end, he didn't say anything, he just put down the Qiusheng Codex in his hand as if he was inadvertently, and it could be seen that this Qingyun Castle Lord was really scared at the moment.

At this moment, no one wanted to laugh when they saw Shen Qingyun's reaction, and no one felt that Shen Qingyun's reaction was embarrassing, only if he had personally experienced the cold coercion of the sword, he could understand it, and the fierce feeling that Drunk Qiusheng burst out at that moment really felt that there was a Qingfeng sword sticking to his body, and it was cold.

Shen Qingyun's experience fell in his eyes, although he had some pity, but he did not make the slightest wave in his heart, in fact, he should have understood from the moment he stepped out of Tangjiabao, the rivers and lakes are never child's play, and absolute strength is the best! The reaction to Drunken Qiusheng was only a little thought and he understood, from the naming of this codex to the mystery of Drunken Qiusheng's words, it is not difficult to guess what happened between the two masters of this thin eight-page codex, whether it was Drunken Qiusheng who left the Codex at the beginning or Qiusheng who later filled in the miscellaneous conversations of the rivers and lakes, Shen Qingyun could not be allowed to be a little presumptuous.

The atmosphere in the side hall fell into an irrelievable embarrassment because of Drunk Qiusheng's words, and it can even be said that Shen Qingyun, as the master, has completely lost his prestige at this moment, and Bao Mengjie, as the housewife of the castle, seems to want to come out to play a round, but after lingering back and forth, the corners of her lips twitched, and she finally chose to give up.

"Butterfly phantom flower, all year round without sunlight only born in the shade, out of the soil is dead, butterfly phantom pollen, tasteless, light green color......"

In the silence, I don't know whether it was unintentional or deliberate, the flat voice belonging to the demon moon suddenly sounded in the side hall, although it was just a simple reading of the record about the butterfly phantom flower on the seventh page of the Qiusheng Codex handed out earlier, but the atmosphere in the side hall was also inexplicably eased a lot, at least Shen Qingyun's face was not as ugly as before.

Demon Yue's slender five fingers pinched the thin page of plain white codex paper in his hand, and the corners of his eyebrows on his clean face were slightly frowning at the moment, as if he had encountered some unsolvable doubts, and he was silent for a moment again, and Demon Yue's lowered gaze suddenly rose, and he said suspiciously: "Drunken boy, it just said that the butterfly phantom flower grows in the dark, but in the end it is still a flower, so why do you say that the butterfly is not far away......

The latter words Demon Moon didn't say it, obviously Demon Moon also reacted to something, and Drunk Qiusheng obviously didn't answer Demon Yue's meaning, but just closed his eyes again, and then disappeared with the fierce momentum that had previously permeated the entire side hall.

Without the intervention of Drunken Qiusheng, although Shen Qingyun's face was still aggrieved, the atmosphere at this moment was not as solid as before, and at the same moment, no one would care about the nominal owner of Qingyun Castle, and even Bao Mengjie, who had always maintained Shen Qingyun, did not feel that there was a distance between him and Shen Qingyun.

"yes, why is it not far away?"

Because of the unexpected turn of the demon moon, the silence was aroused, and the curious Su Mohan was obviously a little impatient, and glanced at the people in the side hall, and suddenly followed, and for a while, the eyes of the entire side hall fell on Su Mohan.

Su Mohan's question fell, and the faces of everyone present were indescribably weird, even the drunken Qiusheng who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep couldn't help but open a gap and look at Su Mohan, for a while, the strange atmosphere instantly filled the entire side hall with Su Mohan's opening, and the source of this was Su Mohan, but there was one exception present, that is, Shen Qingyun, who was suppressed by Drunken Qiusheng's words before, at this moment, Shen Qingyun's eyes looking at Su Mohan were full of strangeness, seemed to want to be angry, but after seeing the drunken Qiusheng with a flat face, he forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.