Chapter 585 (1/2)

The lunch was set in an attic.

There is a flat land with bamboo groves all over the place. Flowers cluster in clusters. From a distance, you can feel the fragrance of grass and trees. On the side of the attic, there is a lake inlaid on the flat like a gem.

Clunk!

Chu Xingyun and Liu Shiyun landed in the attic, and immediately a line of figures came out.

”Lord Luoyun sword, please!” The speaker, of course, is Liu guqiong. He has a bright smile on his face, and his gestures are solemn. Next to him is Liu Guanying, who looks equally friendly.

Looking at the two people's expressions, Chu Xingyun sneered and walked into the attic.

The loft is very large, with a wide space. In the center, there are more than ten banquet tables, on which some people have been sitting. Most of them are high-rise members of the Liu family. Of course, there are also some young heroes.

Shuishui Xiang and night qianhan are also here. They sit on the right side and see Chu Xingyun come in and nod to him.

Seeing the two girls, Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly changed, but only for a moment, he regained his calm appearance. He also nodded with a smile, changed for a moment, flowing clouds and flowing water, so that no one could find the difference.

After witnessing the pain of Shuixiang, Chu Xingyun's hatred for night qianhan is very deep. Even if she is killed by lingchi, it is difficult to eliminate the raging fire of anger.

But the more so, the more calm Chu Xingyun must not be blinded by anger.

”This is the Lord of Luoyun sword?”

At this time, a slightly bleak voice sounded and passed into Chu Xingyun's ear.

According to his reputation, the speaker is an old man in a black robe. He is very old. He is already in the age of armour. His back is bent and his facial features are wrinkled. He looks a little hideous.

”Master of Luoyun sword, this is the elder of Heishan. He is proficient in the way of spiritual array. He is the first Lingzhen master of our Liu family. Even in the ancient star sect, he is quite famous.” Liu guqiong immediately made an introduction.

”Compared with Luoyun sword master, my little reputation is nothing.” Liu Heishan waved his hand, his eyes turned, and he secretly winked at Liu guqiong. Then, he said, ”but when it comes to the spirit array, I still have a bit of confidence. After all, the spirit array I have cultivated contains the way of crape myrtle stars, which is the true spiritual array. Although the sword array of wanjian Pavilion is mysterious, it is only on the left.”

As he spoke, Liu Heishan raised his head and looked at Chu Xingyun with a condescending look, with a faint sense of contempt.

Chu Xingyun had known that this was Liu Heishan's provocation. At the moment, he looked at each other as if he were looking at a clown. Every word was so funny and ridiculous.

Although he thought so, Chu Xingyun's face was filled with anger and said coldly, ”elder Heishan, what do you mean by this?”

”The ancient star sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and the research on the way of spiritual array has been deep-rooted. By contrast, wanjian Pavilion is only a thousand years old. How can it be compared with us? If Luoyun sword master is not satisfied, he can...”

”Black Mountain elder!”

Before he finished speaking, Liu Guanying interrupted and said coldly: ”the Lord of Luoyun sword is a noble guest of Liu family. If you are so unreasonable, please leave here. Don't disturb your interest.”

”What's more, you've been immersed in the spirit formation for decades, and you've created countless large formations. If you say something like this, you'll deceive the small with the big one. Even if you can win easily, you can't prove anything!”