Volume 1: Above the Green Clouds Chapter 72: Li Piaoxue's attitude

Mufeng Qingyou Pavilion, although its owner left, but tonight it became lively again, Fang Shiyu once again stepped into the Qingyou Pavilion, this time he did not climb over the wall, but walked through the main entrance, he looked around, slowly admiring the layout of the garden.

These are all flowers and plants that Lu Yao once liked, maybe it was Aiwu and Wu, Fang Shiyu also liked it at this moment, but in Fang Shiyu's eyes, a group of people were very busy, and some of them who didn't have long eyes even almost bumped into him. Fortunately, Fang Shiyu is not the kind of person who cares about things.

Walking through the long corridor, Fang Shiyu looked at the brightly lit Lake Pavilion in front of him. The environment of the Qingyou Pavilion is excellent, and there is a small lake in the Qingyou Pavilion, and the center of the lake is emitting a soft white light at the moment, and the white light is emitted by the moonlight lotus.

The moonlight lotus is a rare treasure, it is a specialty of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, Lu Yao likes it very much, so he ordered someone to put it in the lake, with the light of the moonlight lotus, Fang Shiyu saw a person in the pavilion in the center of the lake, that person sat on the first seat, her face was cold, and she looked like no one should approach.

Even if someone toasted her, she just nodded in response, and drank a glass when she was in a good mood, and didn't even bother to raise a glass in response when she was in a bad mood.

She is the organizer of this banquet, Li Piaoxue, the contemporary master sister of Qingyunmen.

The Pavilion in the Lake was not big, and many of the Eight Sect disciples and the True Transmission disciples on Qingyun Peak didn't even have seats, so they could only stand. And there are desks, and there are seats for all the people who talk about the parties, as well as the representatives of each peak.

Of course, such as Wan Qing, and Hua Xiangrong's unruly ones don't count. There was a seat under Li Piaoxue, Ying Qiaoqiao wanted to sit down, but was glared at by Li Piaoxue, so frightened that she could only stand obediently with the maid on the side, her eyes drifted to Jiang Tianming from time to time, but to Ying Qiaoqiao's disappointment, Jiang Tianming did not look at her.

If you occasionally glance at it, it's just a glimpse.

Although Chen Xianlong was hammered by Fang Shiyu, he only felt that he was also qualified to sit down, he looked at the ninth brother sitting on the side, but he strode towards the only seat.

"Sonorous!"

Li Piaoxue's head was not biased, and the sword that had been placed on the desk shot out in an instant, and a sword was inserted at Chen Xianlong's feet, and Chen Xianlong retreated with a somewhat embarrassed face.

The reason why everyone is so honest at the moment is because someone has already seen the strength of this Qingyun Senior Sister just now, and it is the oily flower monk who wants to look at the flower at this moment. As soon as Monk Hua came, he began to tease Li Piaoxue without saying a word, but unlike other women, Hua Xiangrong was hammered by Li Piaoxue.

The Xuanyin monk of Leiyin Temple helped Hua Xiangrong, and even the disciples of the Southern Sect shot together, but they were repelled by Li Piaoxue's blow, although they did not take out their respective hole cards, but it can also be seen that this Qingyun senior sister should not be underestimated.

So everyone was at the convenience of the host, and they all took their seats with their status, but Xuanyin took the initiative to give up his position to Hua Xiangrong.

It's just surprising that there is also a desk in the room, and no one can sit down, as if it was specially reserved for someone.

Chen Xianlong retreated from a dazzle, but muttered in a low voice: "I don't know if there is any other big man in Qingyunmen who is coming?

Li Piaoxue didn't speak, she just raised her head slightly, her eyes looked sharply ahead, and everyone followed her gaze!

Is he waiting?

That's right, Li Piaoxue is waiting for Fang Shiyu, what everyone doesn't know is that there are only one and a half people Li Piaoxue really invited at this banquet, Fang Shiyu is counted as one, and Lin Feng is counted as half.

Fang Shiyu also looked at Li Piaoxue, speaking of which, this was the second time he had seen Li Piaoxue, in fact, the interval was not long, but for Fang Shiyu, he had experienced a lot, he had gone from a time-traveler who had nowhere to put in his heart to now completely integrated into the life of this world.

He has also changed from a waste who is almost powerless to become Fang Shiyu today.

Li Piaoxue hasn't changed, but he has changed, his strength, mentality, and the way he sees the world.

Li Piaoxue lightly opened her lips: "Sit!"

Fang Shiyu nodded, he took one step into the air, and when the old power was gone, the blood and qi under his feet burst out and then took off, he didn't want to step on the moon lotus below, even if it was a big consumption, it didn't hurt.

But in the eyes of the disciples, Fang Shiyu's move was tantamount to pretending to be coercive.

Fang Shiyu jumped over more than ten zhang and landed in the pavilion, the people around him involuntarily made way for him, and the flower monk who had been eating and drinking nonsense also paused slightly, and after taking a look at Fang Shiyu, he continued to nibble on the chicken leg in his hand.

Somehow, Monk Hua and Wan Qing chatted hotly.

"Monk, I'm the Great Demon King of Jiulongpo, there is a vacancy now, you are willing to fill it. ”

Hua Xiangrong shook his head and said, "If you don't come, the little monk wants to become a Buddha." ”

Wan Qing said with a smile: "If you eat and drink like this, I don't think you can become a Buddha, but you can become a demon." ”

Hua Xiangrong paused, he frowned and took a bite of chicken legs, and said very firmly: "The Buddha said: I will become a Buddha!"

Wan Qing was a little speechless, "This kid is a little shameless." The reason why Wan Qing wooed Monk Hua was because he found that this monk's strength seemed to be very extraordinary, and he was actually able to do it under Li Piaoxue.

How to say it, Wan Qing actually knows Li Piaoxue, including the masked Li Qinyin, after all, he is in the Northern Regions, and these big families have always been involved with each other for tens of thousands of years.

Wan Qing's mother is from the Li family, the royal family in the Northern Regions, and the Li family is very good at giving birth to daughters, and the women are all amazing and beautiful. The sect where the Li family is located is the Ethereal Pavilion, which is the only force in the Qingyun Continent that is in charge of both secular strength and cultivation sects, and it is also related to the Li family of the Taishang Dao.

Li Piaoxue is the first day of the Li family, he has been beaten by the other party many times when he was a child, and the flower monk can actually hold on to the other party, which shows his strength.

At this moment, Fang Shiyu had already walked over, Wan Qing withdrew his thoughts, he looked at the eldest nephew in front of him, and he had a toothache, mainly because he was beaten just now.

"Great nephew, come and sit here. I'm really your uncle, I don't believe you asked your senior sister!"

Fang Shiyu didn't pay attention to Wan Qing, but sat in the position specially reserved for him by Li Piaoxue, sat down, his eyes stayed on the little flower behind Ying Qiaoqiao, Ying Qiaoqiao met Fang Shiyu's gaze, he thought Fang Shiyu was looking at her.

At this moment, Li Piaoxue took the initiative to pick up the wine glass: "You have come from afar, I respect you for this glass of wine!"

Li Piaoxue held the cup in her hand, but she was extremely bold and swallowed the contents of the cup in one gulp.

Everyone who was qualified to sit down responded one after another, and even the flower monk muttered and raised his glass and said: "The Buddha said: Good wine with good meat, happy!"

Everyone listened to the involuntary scolding in the center of their ears: "God is the Buddha." ”

They were curious if the person from the Western Leiyin Temple knew what this monk was doing, and would slap him to death.

But curiosity is curiosity, today's protagonist is obviously not a flower monk, but Fang Shiyu, Li Piaoxue specially waited for him to arrive, but he didn't know what the way was?

Li Piaoxue took the initiative to speak to Fang Shiyu: "Senior Brother Fang, mourn!"

"Senior Sister Li, what do I have to mourn?"

"Senior Sister Lu's death was just an accident, if possible, I hope you will spare my master one day in the future. ”

Fang Shiyu chuckled: "I let her go, maybe she will let me go, everything has a destiny." ”

Fang Shiyu never believed in the sky, but he didn't use the sky as a cover.

Li Piaoxue said: "I don't blame you for that day!"

Then he turned his words, and his eyes drifted to Ying Qiaoqiao.

"Come here!"

Ying Qiaoqiao was a little puzzled why the senior sister called herself, but because of the power in the past, she finally had to go to Li Piaoxue's side.

"Kneel!" Li Piaoxue suddenly scolded.

Ying Qiaoqiao was stunned for a while, and tears began to roll in her eyes.

"Kneel down and kowtow to him and ask him for forgiveness. Li Piaoxue said lightly.

This made Fang Shiyu feel a little surprised!

"What the hell is this senior sister doing? She actually let her junior sister kowtow to me?"

Ying Qiaoqiao was also stunned, although the senior sister is fierce on weekdays, but in general, it is very good to her, and today she actually let herself kowtow to that waste?

Ying Qiaoqiao was unconvinced, "No, why do you want me to apologize to him, he's just a waste!" Ying Qiaoqiao roared, tears streaming down his face.

"Hmph! If it's a real waste, can he fight Lin Feng? If it's a real waste, can he sweep Chen Xianlong, Long Jiu, and that group of true lineages of the Fire Separation Sect to the ground? If he's a waste, then nine out of ten people here aren't even as good as waste. should be coincidental, the marriage contract, the words of the matchmaker, and the order of the parents. My master did a little bit that day, so I don't count, but you opened your eyes wide and saw this man clearly, he is your future husband. ”

Li Piaoxue said loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, it made the eight disciples dumbfounded, Ying Qiaoqiao is not an ordinary person, she is Bing Qingyu and cleansed her body, it is reasonable that most of the men present want to get her red pill, but they know very well that Ying Qiaoqiao does not belong to ordinary people, let alone themselves.

Fang Shiyu and Ying Qiaoqiao have a marriage contract, this is a well-known thing, after all, last time Qingyunmen made a fuss, but Ying Qiaoqiao didn't recognize it, and Fang Shiyu didn't seem to like it.

But at this moment, Li Piaoxue insisted on putting this matter on the table to talk.

"No, why? I don't care if he's a waste or not, I just don't like him, I already have someone I like!"

Li Piaoxue sneered: "Like, do you know what liking is? Ying Qiaoqiao, you don't understand, Fang Shiyu is very affectionate, and following him is the best destination in your life..."

"Plop!"

Li Piaoxue's spiritual power turned into silk, and Ying Qiaoqiao was pressed by her to kowtow to Fang Shiyu.

Jiang Tianming saw this scene, a little unbearable, of course, not only he couldn't stand it alone, many male disciples in the eight sects couldn't stand it, Ying Qiaochu at this moment was pitiful, a man would be soft-hearted, especially her stubborn little eyes were quite cute.

Of course, Fang Shiyu was excluded, he didn't care what the woman in front of him had to do with him, and no matter why Li Piaoxue did something extraordinary, he only knew that their master killed Lu Yao, and he also knew that he would never have the slightest idea about Ying Qiaoqiao, let alone marry her.

"Senior Sister Li, I have already divorced her! Why do you have to force it? She wants to be free, and my Shiyu will give it to her. ”

"Divorce her?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, even Jiang Tianming's heart sank, in Jiang Tianming's eyes, this stupid girl's red pill should be her own sooner or later, but Fang Shiyu said that she had already divorced her, could it be that Fang Shiyu had already taken away her red pill?

Some of the eight disciples suddenly realized, especially Chen Xianlong and Zhang Chengdao.

"No wonder the original waste has become so strong in a short period of time? It turns out that it depends on women!"

For a while, everyone's impression of Fang Shiyu's already bad impression plummeted.

At this moment, Ying Qiaoqiao collapsed, and she exclaimed in her heart, "It's not like this, it's not what you imagined? Brother Tianming, you will believe me, right, Brother Tianming?"

Ying Qiaoqiao turned her head to look at Jiang Tianming with difficulty, but at this moment, Jiang Tianming subconsciously avoided her gaze.

That slight move made Ying Qiaoqiao tremble, she turned her head and looked at Fang Shiyu hatefully, "It's all you, it's all you! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Fang Shiyu met Ying Qiaoqiao's eyes, that look was very familiar to him, because he had this kind of look himself, that is, the eyes he looked at Leng Shuangyue.