PFC Chapter 329 Goodbye Qu Shu
Chapter 329 Goodbye Qu Shu
Hu Sheng said this out of embarrassment. Although she did not have much animosity towards Lin Zhao, the fact that the man she loved fell in love with a woman from the lower world, even if this woman had the blood of the Xianlin family, was still a bit humiliating for them, the proud daughters of heaven from the upper world.
But she didn't expect that Lin Zhao would actually dare to agree to her.
For a moment, Hu Sheng didn't know whether he was impressed by Lin Zhao's courage or he didn't know the difference between the early Nascent Soul stage and the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
While Hu Sheng was still thinking about how to respond to Lin Zhao's words, a puffing sound was heard beside her.
Lin Zhao looked up and saw a girl in a goose yellow dress. The girl had a pair of apricot-shaped eyes and looked pretty when she didn't speak.
“Sister Hu Sheng, you gave this person from the lower world a face, but you didn’t expect him to take advantage of you.” The girl in the yellow dress looked at Lin Zhao sarcastically: “Do you think your achievements in the previous areas can support you to call the shots among the younger generation here? You are really ignorant and fearless.”
Lin Zhao ignored her and nodded to Hu Sheng, preparing to leave. The girl didn't expect Lin Zhao to ignore her words. A hint of anger flashed across her eyes, and a flash of light appeared in her hand, and she rushed towards Lin Zhao's neck.
Lin Zhao didn't expect that this girl could be so cruel. She attacked his own family right away. Fortunately, this was a spiritual body, and the neck was not a fatal point, but it was enough to show that the other party wanted to kill him directly.
In this case, Lin Zhao would not tolerate her at all. The moment the girl made her move, Lin Zhao felt that the other party's spiritual energy was only about 900,000 spiritual flows.
A late Nascent Soul, 900,000 Dao Spiritual Flows...
This talent, in the upper realm, is barely considered average, right?
Lin Zhao held the other person's wrist, and there was a slight shock. The girl opened her eyes wide, and the next moment, her figure disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this scene, the people around who had been mocking Lin Zhao couldn't help but gasp.
A Yuanying in the early stage can beat a Yuanying in the late stage with 900,000 Dao Lingli foundation back to its original form with just one move.
This means that the other party's spiritual flow foundation in the early stage of Nascent Soul may exceed one million.
This realization dealt a heavy blow to those self-proclaimed geniuses from the upper realm.
They looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.
Admittedly, even one million Dao Spirit Flows is only a medium to low-level foundation for them, but when this foundation appears in an early Nascent Soul stage, it is very terrifying.
In the VIP room of the teahouse, a young man in a purple robe propped up his chin and watched the scene with interest: "As expected, he is the one that Qu Shu likes. He has good taste."
The woman opposite him was wearing a phoenix robe, with a cinnabar mark on her forehead that was as red as blood, and her appearance was quite cold and elegant: "When you say you have good taste, who are you talking about?"
The purple-robed youth chuckled: "What do you think, sister?"
The woman glanced at Lin Zhao, then her eyes fell on Hu Sheng. A hint of deep meaning flashed across her eyes, but she did not give an answer: "We should not get involved in these matters."
The young man was even more excited when he heard this: "But didn't sister plan to follow them to test Zhao Linger?"
The woman sipped her green tea and shook her head. "Probing is for people whose background we don't know. Now that we know her talent, there's no need to test her, which will only anger her."
The young man laughed: "For a person who can make my sister so afraid, I really look forward to what it will be like when she grows up and meets Huang Yue."
When the woman mentioned this, she nodded in approval: "I think the Tianhuang clan will also have a headache."
The young girl who had just attacked Lin Zhao as a killer was nothing more than a tool in the eyes of these people.
In fact, even if Lin Zhao did not have such talent and the identity of a descendant of the Zhao family, the cultivators from the upper realm would not dare to actually kill Lin Zhao.
The young man was eager to watch the fun: "Master of the Seven Star Palace, I am really looking forward to what the Tianhuang Clan will choose."
How can the current Tianhuang clan afford to offend the Seven Star Palace?
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Lin Zhao again. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly raised her head and met his gaze.
The girl's clear and bright eyes looked straight at him, and the boy was stunned for a moment.
When Lin Zhao looked away, the boy came back to his senses and met his sister's thoughtful gaze. The boy laughed and said, "She is really interesting."
The woman sneered: "It's up to you, but I have to advise you, the Tianhuang Clan can refuse Qu Shu's fiancée, but we can't snatch her away, unless the girl is willing to accept you."
The boy waved his hands: "What did you say about me, sister?"
The woman said nothing more. She took a sip of tea and lowered her eyes. It was unknown what she was thinking about.
After Lin Zhao and Hu Sheng said goodbye, they met a young man with a dignified face.
"My young master invites you."
From the pattern on the man's robe, Lin Zhao knew without much effort that the man was You Li's man, so she pointed to the teahouse private room that had been observing her and asked, "Do you know who is in there?"
The young man took a quick look and said, "Two princes of the White Tiger Clan, Bai Yi and Bai Xuan. Prince Bai Yi is the next chief of the White Tiger Clan."
Lin Zhao didn't expect that the girl in the phoenix robe with a cinnabar dot between her eyebrows was actually the young master of the White Tiger Clan. She was a little surprised for a moment.
The young man looked at her surprised expression and said considerately, "His Highness Bai Yi lost to Huang Yue of the Tianhuang Clan in the ancient clan competition a few years ago."
Lin Zhao finally understood where the other party's scrutiny and curiosity about her came from, but she was still a little curious: "Does she and Huang Yue not get along, or do they have a good relationship?"
The young man said, "His Highness Bai Yi is also interested in Master Qu Shu."
Lin Zhao was so shocked by Qu Shu's tendency to attract enemies everywhere that she could not speak. Suddenly, she understood why Huang Yue was unwilling to marry Qu Shu.
It's really a disaster.
Lin Zhao sighed, thanked the young man, and handed him a soul bag.
The young man took the soul bag, and the smile on his face became more obvious: "Young Master, you are right. Miss Ling'er is really generous."
Lin Zhao said: "I have to thank you for bringing me so much information."
"This is what the master meant. Miss Ling'er asked, and I will tell you everything I know."
Lin Zhao laughed and said nothing more.
When she followed the young man to find You Li, she had an urge to beat him back to his original form in the spiritual world.
The reason was simple, because the person sitting opposite You Li, who looked pure and innocent in white clothes, was actually Qu Shu, who had black hair, silver eyes and a golden crown.
Including the time spent in the secret realm, it had been many years since she and Qu Shu had seen each other. At first glance, she realized that, except for his original cold and unparalleled temperament, Qu Shu was very different from what she remembered.
The originally outstanding facial features were completely restored to their original appearance, so stunning that it left people speechless.
Lin Zhao instantly understood why so many female monks would make themselves his enemy.
Some people can express all kinds of emotions with just one face.
Lin Zhao took two glances, then looked away, and looked towards You Li with murderous eyes.