"We'd better wait for your majesty." Qingfan and other disciples of Changfeng sect discussed a few words and replied.

They also know that if they can learn something from Mo Qingqiu's notes, it may be more than his personal guidance. However, the longer they get along with Gu Fenghua, the more they see their own shortcomings. They know that they have too little experience and lack of training, so they are far less savvy than Gu Fenghua and others. I'm afraid it's very difficult to get too much from these notes. Maybe they will get lost in them and don't know how to practice in the future.

It's a pity to return empty handed when you meet Baoshan, but it's a greater pity if you are too greedy to do what you can and lose yourself in the end.

"That's fine." Gu Fenghua nodded and said. She is also worried that Qin Haofang and others are inexperienced. They may have hurt them by understanding Mo Qingqiu's letters too early, so they don't have to.

"Jun Hou, how about you?" Gu Fenghua asked Tang Jun again.

"You go, I'll look around." Tang junhou looked around and said.

"Stroll around?" Gu Fenghua looked at him strangely.

It's a great honor to get your personal guidance. If they didn't worry about the silence of the night cloud, they would be too excited to be able to stand on their own. Does this guy even have the mind to wander around?

"The old man's accomplishments are not unusual in my opinion. That's all. In those days, the Lord of Yelang sect was the best in the world. Even Xuanji Emperor didn't dare to take over. What can he tell me? But these houses have been well built. I'll have a good look at them and have them repaired when I go back. " Tang junhou said scornfully.

Looking at his arrogant and complacent appearance, Gu Fenghua put up several black lines on his forehead: please, others are self respecting and don't want to have the same opinion with you, yelangzong. How about being the best in the world? Can you have some self-knowledge?

"Well, how can such a good house fall into his hands? I'm reluctant to repair it if I see what it's like. They all said they didn't have money to borrow from me, but they refused to speak, and they wanted to face up and suffer... "Tang junhou said, and then he turned his back on his hands and began to walk around with eight character steps.

While walking, while muttering, tone, is full of disdain for Mo Qingqiu.

Gu Fenghua glanced at each other and wiped his forehead together: I'm really worried. If I continue to talk nonsense like this, I'm afraid this guy will be killed by the emperor sooner or later.

This is as like as two peas. They are worried and blind. Their worries are just like that of the Lord, who once again made the same idea of forcing them to suppress.

Don't mention Mo Qingqiu. Listening to the monkey's extremely disrespectful comments on Junshi, and looking at his head shaking, qingfan, who is so kind-hearted and soft hearted that Mo Qingqiu can't even watch, has the impulse to slap him to death.

"Well, I won't disturb you any more. You can understand it yourself. I'll come back in a few days." Gu Fenghua several people will be sent to the side court, green fan turned to leave.

As soon as I turned around the corner of the courtyard, I saw master's figure.

"Master..." qingfan immediately went up.

"Shh, keep it down." Mo Qingqiu made a no sound gesture, a face nervous said.

If you let others see the tension of his face, you don't know what to look like. A heart will probably hang high. This is my Lord, one of the most powerful men in Wuji holy heaven. What's the matter? Is the sky falling or the ground sinking, which makes him nervous like this?

"Master, why are you here? Where are the disciples of the sect?" Qingfan asked in a low voice.