The next day, before dawn, Beiqin stopped from cultivation, listened to the sound of cicadas outside the window and glanced at the faintly bright window lattice, got up and straightened her robe, today is probably the day of the clouds, she still has some things unclear, she must go to her mother before Beijiang Ao sends someone to find out this matter, otherwise I always feel that if this matter is not understood, something big will happen, in short, it is a mess now. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Beiqin opened the door lightly, looked at the gray night, looked around and closed the door carefully, stepped on the night towards the northwest verandah, and was out of the compound, about to cross the Chuihua Gate, when suddenly a small sound of footsteps came from behind.

Beiqin's hurried footsteps paused slightly, the corner of his eye looked behind him, quickly passed through the hanging flower door, and then disappeared into the gloom, and the sound of the footsteps behind became more and more clear and audible, and the people in the twilight watched Beiqin disappear in front of him, so he quickly caught up.

"What about people?" A deliberately low-pressure voice sounded, Beiqin looked at the people looking around through the gray night, and it was a little astonishing that it was him, guarding so early, thinking about it, and still thinking that only when he went out could he know what kind of rest he was playing.

"Father, are you looking for me?" Beiqin's abrupt and cold voice sounded from behind, making Beijiang Ao, who was wearing a dark robe, tremble, and slowly turned his head to look at his daughter with a clear look at him.

"Is there something wrong with my father getting up so early? Or is yesterday's gas still not gone, and now it's time to settle accounts after the autumn? Beiqin looked at the treetops and gradually turned white, hooked her lips and sneered, yesterday's palm Beijiang Ao used all her strength, if there was so much hatred that she would make such a ruthless hand, it shocked her heart and hurt now.

"...... you" Beijiang proudly paced his hands with an ugly face, and he wanted to speak but couldn't explain,

The two stood silent and stared at each other for a long time, and even the surrounding breath was chilling. Beiqin looked at him with an annoyed face, it was almost dawn, and he was blocking what she wanted to do.

After a moment of silence, Beijiang Ao seemed to think of something, and looked at Beiqin, who was startled, and couldn't help but hold up twelve points of spirit to guard against him.

"It was my father's fault for hurting you yesterday, but you can't be so ignorant of the rules, in case you collide with some noble person in the future, how can you save you for your father? Liu Zhenren of the Qingyun faction wants to accept you as a disciple, so you can go to Qingyun with your sister today, as for your mother's side, your mother has been unhappy recently, so you don't need to bother her. By the way, what didn't your mother give you before? Like a book and something else? ”

Beijiang Ao's voice was gentle, and Beiqin, who was slowly approaching the intersection, was like a father who was gently and softly explaining his ignorant daughter, but the sharp eyes in his warm eyes scanned Beiqin silently, trying to grasp the slightest clue.

"Books?" Beiqin looked at him puzzled, there was a little starlight in his moist and smart eyes, which looked deep and gloomy, but he didn't know what he was thinking after all, and he didn't understand what he meant, and by the sky, he looked at Beijiang Ao who was coming and had some ominous feelings in his heart.

"What kind of books does my father mean by books? My mother did give me a lot of things, all of which were placed in the room, and many of them were still chosen by you, didn't my father even know what my mother had given me? Beiqin secretly retreated, looking for another way.

"Uh...... There have been a lot of things lately, some things have been forgotten, forget it without that, and you will have to go to Qingyun later, this sword was handed over to you by your mother a few days ago. Beijiang Ao looked at the retreating Beiqin, his heart moved slightly, and he condensed a stream of aura and nodded at the storage ring on his finger, and the aura penetrated into it, Beijiang Ao raised his hand and pulled it from the enlarged storage ring, and a long sword with a light glow of light ancient black resounded in his ears like a crane roaring in the sky.

Beiqin heard the crisp voice, his heart trembled, his eyes were firmly fixed on the long sword of the jet-black scabbard in Beijiang Ao's hand, and the hand hidden under the sleeve was tightly pinched, Beiqin bit his thin lip lightly, trying his best not to let his emotions leak out, so that Beijiang Ao could see the clues.

"This sword is...... Did my mother give it to me? Beiqin's voice trembled slightly, took the sword handed over by Beijiang Ao, and caressed the sword body engraved with thorns and fire black.

Beijiang Ao looked at Beiqin's every move vaguely, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningful against the background of the sky. Slowly reaching out from between the sleeves of his coat, a few long silver needles interspersed between his fingers.

"There is one more thing besides this sword, your mother asked me to give this to you, this is the amulet that your mother begged for, come, I will put it on you." Beijiang Ao took out a bright yellow rune paper from his arms, with a few runes drawn on it, tied with red knots, and his voice was warm with a touch of expectation.

Beiqin lowered his head and looked at the long sword, not caring about what Beijiang Ao said, looking at the long sword that he was no longer familiar with, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and they could fall off in a few turns, his eyes were slightly blind, and his eyelashes fluttered.

Beijiang Ao took advantage of this to come behind Beiqin, gently brushed up the long hair that was hanging down, and carefully brought it, where Beiqin could not see, the four long needles showed a sharp light, slowly piercing the white skin, pushing with aura fluctuations, and suddenly the three-inch silver needle penetrated into it, and then a drop of blood appeared, red like tears, and then the aura dragged the blood bead and flew to the rune paper, a drop of Yin red just touched the rune paper, the bright yellow rune paper set off a layer of ripples like water waves and disappeared into it, and the blood stains on the neck suddenly evaporated, and there was no trace of blood. There are only small black dots looming around the neck.

Beiqin Dai's eyebrows wrinkled suddenly, she felt a cold in her neck, her chest was a little stuffy, her hand couldn't help but grasp the long sword, a gorgeous turn, opened the distance between the two, and looked at Beijiang Ao on guard, she also forgot Beijiang Ao, holding the long sword in one hand, and the other hand was touching the rune paper hanging on her chest, looking at the esoteric and obscure runes on it, Beiqin felt a trace of anxiety in her heart, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

Beijiang Ao's eyes sank when he looked at Beiqin's move, and he hoped not to be discovered, and looked at Beiqin with a trace of doubt, and then said: "Since the sky is dawning, then it's time to go, go to the front hall and have a look." ”

The tone was calm, with a touch of detachment and indifference, as if talking to a stranger, no longer as gentle as before, since the goal had been achieved, no one had any need to say anything more, saying too much would be useless, so as not to arouse suspicion. Regarding Bei Jiang Ao's sudden cold attitude, Beiqin raised his eyebrows silently, and replied calmly: "Yes." ”

Beiqin was speechless all the way and followed Beijiang Ao to the hall with a long sword, there were not many people coming, looking at the selected disciples who came one after another, Beiqin avoided the crowd and stood in the corner, watching the Qingyun disciples count the number of people, and looking at the surrounding people who were happy and full of expectations for the future, which made Beiqin a little trance.

These people are very similar to themselves in their previous lives, with a bitter smile on their desire for all the desires in the immortal cultivation world and their joy for the future, these people have never seen the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world after all, but they are afraid that they will not be able to laugh if they have seen it.

Between the shadows, Bei Qin saw Bei Yue discussing something with the man who was wearing the clothes of the core disciple of Qingyun Inner Sect with his back to her, and kept covering his mouth and smiling, looking at the back of the man, he only felt a little familiar, and Bei Yue on the other side seemed to notice Bei Qin's gaze, and the smile on his face was even brighter, and he walked towards her.