Chapter 1470

Long Qingyu!

Ye Yuxi's pupils contracted slightly, and her breathing was tight. When Long Wu searched for Long Wu's soul before, Long Wu had a deep impression of Long Qing in his memory.

Long Qingyu, the master of You Luomen, seems to be gentle and elegant, but in fact he is cruel and merciless. His cultivation has advanced to the late stage of Huangling not long ago, and his poisonous skills are unfathomable. Among the younger generation, in terms of talent, he It can be called the first.

"Master Longmen is being polite." A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yuxi's mouth, and his eyes seemed to have inadvertently glanced at the two men behind Long Qingyu.

"Miss Yaoji, it's not convenient to talk here, are you interested in sitting in the teahouse?" Long Qingyu smiled.

Ye Yuxi blinked her eyes lightly, analyzing the situation in her mind, she couldn't provoke this person before she advanced to Huang Ling.

"Since the Master of the Dragon Sect is the one who favors you, it is better to be respectful than obey your orders." Ye Yuxi smiled.

Seeing Ye Yuxi's agreement, the two attendants behind Long Qingyu immediately turned around and walked out of the Shura duel field.

Ye Yuxi's decisive answer made Long Qingyu slightly surprised, thinking about it in his heart, he made a gesture of invitation to Ye Yuxi.

Outside the Shura duel.

In the auditorium, Shi Qing noticed that Long Qingpin felt a little strange when he left, and followed him out to observe what Long Qingpin was going to do.

Shi Qing stood at the corner of the street, looking at the entrance of the duel field, hesitating whether he should go in and check.

While Shi Qing was thinking, Ye Yuxi, Long Qingyu and a You Luomen disciple walked out from the inside and walked towards the opposite teahouse.

Seeing this scene, Shi Qing tensed all his muscles, and hurried into a shop next to him.

Ye Yuxi walked to the middle of the street, and the woman's sixth sense told Ye Yuxi that someone was watching her, and... this gaze was unusual, it felt very familiar to Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi stopped at the same spot, her sight and mental power simultaneously scanned the direction where Shi Qing was standing before.

"Miss Yaoji, what's the matter?" Long Qingyu noticed Ye Yuxi's strangeness.

"It's okay." Ye Yuxi smiled slightly, sneaked a glance at the direction where Shi Qing was standing just now, and walked towards the teahouse with Long Qingjin.

As soon as he walked to the door, a person came out from the teahouse. It was the You Luomen disciple who had just stepped out of the registration office.

"Master, it's done." After the disciple reported, he stood by the door.

Long Qingyu smiled again at Ye Yuxi: "Miss Yaoji, please."

Ye Yuxi glanced at the teahouse, it was very quiet inside, all the guests had been driven away, and the shopkeeper and the waiter of the teahouse stood aside tremblingly.

No one would have imagined that Long Qingyu, the master of Youluomen, who stomped his feet and made his heart tremble, would come to such a small teahouse.

Walking up to the second floor and picking an elegant table, Long Qingjin waved his hand, and a cloud of spiritual power sealed the doors and windows, preventing the spiritual power from prying into the teahouse.

The two sat looking at each other.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Miss Yaoji has broken through from the late ninth stage to the peak ninth stage. This talent is amazing." Long Qingyu lowered his eyebrows and made tea, as if talking to himself.

"It's just luck, not talent." Ye Yuxi looked straight at Long Qingjin without any fear in her eyes.

"Those ten blood spar stones have helped the lady a lot." General Long Qingyu just raised his hand to pour tea, but the tea in his cup was about to overflow, but he didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

"The master of the Dragon Gate is too polite, and he will pay the debt with his life and pay back the money."

"The subordinates are rude. I hope Miss will not be offended. Those blood spar stones should be given to Miss as a meeting gift." The smile on the corner of Long Qingyu's mouth remained the same, and he looked up at Ye Yuxi, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he sternly reprimanded: "You What does it have to do with Venerable Xuanming!"