There is a reason why Qing Lingyan would shout so rudely that Qing Jue was hers. When Huangfu Qing Jue rushed to Dinglin Country to find Ling Chuxi, he met her by chance on the road.
That day, the scorching sun was in the sky, and most of the passers-by were sweating. A teahouse on the roadside was doing a good business. Many people took a rest here and drank a cup of herbal tea before leaving. This teahouse was located under a big tree on the roadside. This big tree
Even seven or eight people could hug the tree, and it was very cool under the tree.
In a seemingly simple carriage, Huangfu Qingjue was leaning in the carriage, with his eyelids slightly lowered, reading a book in his hand. His perfect and exquisite facial features made people feel heart-stopping.
"Sir, there is a teahouse ahead. Do you want to rest before leaving?" A deep voice came from outside the carriage, with a very respectful tone.
"Oh? That's fine. It's almost here anyway." Huangfu Qingjue responded calmly.
The carriage soon stopped in front of the teahouse. Huangfu Qingjue slowly got out of the carriage. The guests who were resting in the teahouse were stunned when they saw Huangfu Qingjue's appearance. Such a stunning man... But he could clearly see his clothes.
After seeing the embroidered patterns on the clothes of his subordinates behind him, he could no longer feel any blasphemy, only reverence and worship from the bottom of his heart! He is a member of the temple!
Huangfu Qingjue sat down with a calm expression. The subordinates behind him stood behind Huangfu Qingjue with indifferent expressions without anger. They didn't say anything in the temple, but there was an unspeakable atmosphere around them.
The oppressive momentum was so intimidating that no one dared to step forward to express their respect. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Huangfu Qingjue again. They all drank their own tea and ate their own food. Their hearts stopped.
I can't help but tremble, people from the temple can actually drink tea with the adults from the temple in a teahouse!
After resting for a while and drinking a cup of herbal tea, Huangfu Qingjue slowly stood up and prepared to set off again. The waiter on the side suppressed his inner excitement and saw Huangfu Qingjue off.
When Huangfu Qingjue walked to the carriage on the roadside and was about to get on, there was a sound of horse hooves in the woods on the right, and a carriage came galloping from there, followed by several graceful girls riding horses, and then
Huangfu Qingjue's carriage stopped not far in front of them.
Huangfu Qingjue didn't pay attention. Just when he was about to get on the carriage, there was a sharp roar in the sky. It was the monster flesh-crested bird! This monster is a flying type, fast, with sharp claws and a sharp beak.
There is a huge flesh crown on it, so it is named after it, and it is a sixth-level monster.
Huangfu Qingjue narrowed his eyes slightly. Are there actually monsters in this place?
There were screams in the teahouse, and everyone looked at the monster swooping down in horror.
Huangfu Qingjue raised his head slightly, waved his sleeves gently, and the scream of the monster suddenly stopped, and then fell down weakly, falling to the ground with no life left. Huangfu Qingjue got on the carriage with an indifferent expression,
The subordinates also jumped on their horses and left slowly.
A crisis was resolved in an understatement by Huangfu Qingjue, and he left with an indifferent expression. Behind him, there were the scorching eyes of everyone filled with admiration, watching Huangfu Qingjue's carriage go away.
At this time, the four girls respectfully asked the people in the carriage to get out of the carriage: "Miss, do you want to come down and rest for a while before leaving?"
"Is that person from the temple just now?" Qing Lingyan's voice came from the carriage.
"Yes, miss." The maid outside replied respectfully.