Chapter Twenty-Seven: Auntie's Obsession
At this time, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky that hit Leng Bingxin, she was so frightened that her lips turned white, and her speech was a little unclear.
"What, what's the collapse?
"Palace Master, didn't the Holy Aunt tell you?"
Li'er didn't understand it very well, so she told her about it.
She shook her head in disbelief and hurriedly ran in the direction of the Sealed Sword Pavilion.
"Palace Master!"
She didn't believe it, and she couldn't believe it. The Cold Cold Palace has guarded many artifacts for many years, and there has never been a loss at all, why, why did it be wiped out in his own hands! Leng Bingxin ran wildly all the way, and the flying sleeves left an afterimage in the air.
Her mind was in turmoil, and after a while, she landed in front of the Sealed Sword Pavilion in a whirlwind, no, she should be standing on that ruin. Her trembling hands tried to find the remains of the magic weapon, but after the accident, the Holy Aunt had already cleaned it up, and now it was only the remains of the wood of the Sealing Sword Pavilion that fell into Leng Bingxin's hands.
Leng Bingxin's expression was dull, the melancholy in his eyes stained the white clouds in the sky, and his whole body was paralyzed and knelt on the ruins. She is the palace master of the Cold Cold Palace, and she should have guarded everything in the Cold Cold Palace. The Cold Cold Palace has been the lifeblood of the Sword Pavilion for survival for generations, but why is it lost in her own hands, she just has ten lives that are not enough to apologize for her sin with death!!
She thought of the Jade Han Sword she had gotten again, and the wails of countless undead still lingered in her mind. Will all this be because of me!!
While Leng Bingxin was still sluggish, a blue figure slowly approached. Then a majestic and indifferent voice sounded: "You are not qualified enough!"
The person who came was naturally a holy aunt, still with a breeze on her sleeves, and still indifferent and indifferent.
Leng Bingxin was brought back to his senses by this voice, and looked up at this person suddenly. The holy aunt turned her head slightly, her indifferent eyes and cold heart met, her eyes met, and there seemed to be some inexplicable majesty in the air.
I saw the Holy Aunt say indifferently: "Leng Bingxin, don't think about how strong you are, you are not enough to influence the Leng Han Palace, you are not qualified yet!"
At a glance, you can perceive what the other party knows and thinks, this may be the tacit understanding between master and apprentice, or it may be the profundity of the Holy Aunt's mana.
Leng Bing's heart couldn't help but lower a little. She knew that her strength was weak, and she also knew that she was not qualified to affect the Cold Cold Palace, but at such a coincidental time, something happened to the Feng Sword Pavilion when she got this sword!
Anyone with a bit of a brain will take this matter on themselves. But it's obviously only a third-layer sword, how can it be so powerful?!
Although he knew it in his heart, he was still unwilling to repeat the scene that happened to the Holy Aunt once, wanting the master to reconsider. Before he was halfway through his words, the left side of his face became numb, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had fallen to the ground, and his face began to feel a little hot.
"Leng Bingxin, this seat has already told you not to mention this matter again, are you taking this seat's words as a deaf ear!" Seeing that the holy aunt was angry, Leng Bingxin quickly knelt down.
"I'm sorry, Master, it's the apprentice's mistake, you are angry! The apprentice won't mention it again in the future!"
Hearing her assurance, the Holy Aunt's anger subsided slightly.
At this time, Li'er came and happened to see Leng Bingxin kneeling on the ground, and the Holy Aunt stood there with a straight face, so frightened that Li'er also quickly knelt down.
"Slave and maid meet the holy aunt!"
The Holy Aunt glanced at her, and quickly withdrew her gaze. After the Holy Aunt ordered them to get up, they turned around and were about to leave.
Later, he seemed to remember something, turned his head to Leng Bingxin and said, "Tomorrow I will go back to the God Realm and give me your sword." ”
Leng Bingxin was stunned for a moment, and handed over the sword? Why?
Leng Bingxin asked weakly, "No, Master." Shouldn't the palace master go to the Divine Realm with you for the interrogation after holding the sword?"
The Holy Aunt said lightly: "No need this time, when I go to the God Realm, I will discuss with the Heavenly Emperor and the gods about the handling of the Sealed Sword Pavilion." You stay here to manage the affairs of the palace, and I don't know when I will be able to return. When you have time, go to your aunt's, she will need you very much these days. ”
Seeing that Master was about to leave, Leng Bingxin hurriedly said, "Master, can I go to Qingtan City during this time? I want to investigate the incident I told you before!"
"No, it's enough to have people from Hengyuan Palace, don't make trouble for me!"
"But ......"
"Don't let me find out that you are in Qingtan City!" After speaking, the holy aunt waved her long sleeves and walked straight away.
Li'er ran over, held Leng Bingxin, and looked at her worriedly.
"Palace Master, are you alright?" Leng Bingxin waved his hand.
"Palace master don't worry, everyone says that Shenggu and Emperor Heng Huang are mortal enemies, and every time they meet, they have to quarrel twice, and she doesn't let you go to Qingtan City probably because she doesn't like the disciples of Hengyuan Palace there. ”
"Nemesis? who said that?" Leng Bingxin asked, and although she had heard some similar rumors, she had never believed them.
Li'er was afraid that she would misunderstand, so she explained: "What the maid sister of Qingyuan said said is that every time the Yaojin Palace has a discussion, they will always quarrel twice, and no one in the entire Seven Palaces and Twelve Halls dares to speak. However, it's strange, although the entire Seven Palaces and Twelve Palaces will come to visit this time to discuss the matter of the Sword Sealing Pavilion, it will not be so busy that even the palace master doesn't have to participate? After all, regarding the matter of the Sword Sealing Pavilion, the palace master is also a very important person!"
Both of them were full of doubts, but Leng Bingxin also felt that it was no big deal, so he simply interrupted the questions of the two and turned around and went back to the Binghua Palace!
"That's right, Li'er!" At this time, Leng Bingxin suddenly remembered an important matter.
"What's wrong? Seeing that the palace master wanted to say something and hesitated, Li'er was a little anxious.
"Li'er, why don't I change your name? I suddenly feel that this name is not very good! Let's change it to a better name!"
Li'er was a little surprised by her thoughts, "Palace Master, why?"
Leng Bingxin lowered his head and said, "I just don't think it's good." ”
Li'er shook her head and said, "I won't change it, this is the first time the palace master took it for me, Li'er thinks it sounds good and meaningful, I don't want to change it!"
"Do you really think it sounds good?
Li'er nodded firmly, and said seriously: "No! Li'er really thinks that the name given to me by the palace master is very good! Very good! Li'er likes it very much, I won't change it!"
Seeing her so insistent, forget it.
After stopping the struggle, the burning pain on his face began to come. Leng Bingxin couldn't help but rub the beaten left side of his face, and secretly said in his heart: Master is really ruthless. It hurts me!
"Palace Master, have you been beaten again?" Finding that something was wrong with Leng Bingxin, Li'er looked at her distressedly.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it!" Although she tried not to make mistakes every time, the master could always find some small faults, and then punish them, and the slap in the face was light. I remember that she sneaked into Jiuchiyuan and was besieged, because the speed of the sword could not keep up, and her limbs were paralyzed by the people of Jiuchiyuan, so that she almost died. Later, because of luck, he was able to escape, and after returning to the Cold Palace, he was learned by the master, and he was thrown into the ring pavilion to be punished, and fought with several fairy swords and secret weapons.
After returning to the Binghua Palace, the more Leng Bingxin thought about it, the more concerned she became, so she simply sent someone to Qingtan City to find out these things for her, maybe she could help Su Tianyuan and Sikong Jue!
She immediately summoned some palace maids to Qingtan City, and specially told them to pay attention to Su Tianyuan's actions and help them in their difficulties. After explaining everything, she relaxed.
After the collapse of the Fengjian Pavilion, the affairs in the palace became more cumbersome, and Leng Bingxin was so busy that she finally took care of everything, and she suddenly remembered what the master had said to her before leaving.
Auntie! Damn it! I suddenly disappeared, and my aunt must have been worried, but I didn't tell her that I was safe after so many days when I came back, and ...... My aunt didn't even come to her!
It's so weird!
She decided to go to see her aunt first, and when she came to the Mei Palace where her aunt lived, her cold heart was still as relaxed as usual.
Leng Bingxin likes flowers, and the plum palace is called its name, the palace is full of plum blossoms, the fragrance of plum blossoms has already spread around through the palace gate, and the faint fragrance is mixed with a little dark sadness. After Leng Bingxin entered the palace, she went directly to the plum garden, in the past, she only had to come to this plum garden to find her aunt, because in her impression, her aunt only liked to stay here.
The plum palace is a hundred miles away, and the plum forest is also all over the hundred miles, but my aunt loves this plum garden alone, as if there is some treasure in it.
Leng Bingxin arrived at the plum garden, and sure enough, a lilac figure came into view, but unlike before, my aunt's hair was hanging down at this time, and she did not comb her hair, but she accidentally put the wreath of plum blossoms on the top of her head, which was not beautiful.
"Auntie" coldly called softly.
The man couldn't help but be stunned, his right hand stroking the plum blossom stiffened, and he turned his head slightly to look at Leng Bingxin, and the sadness in his eyes instantly turned into tenderness, as if the eyes just now were just an illusion of others. Leng Bingxin was frightened by her eyes, and hurriedly ran forward to hug the person in front of her.
Leng Bingxin shrank in her arms and said, "Auntie, aunt I'm sorry! It's the fault of my heart that I didn't report my safety to you in time!"
Ziyan smiled gently, touched her head gently, and said, "It's okay, Qingchen came here a few days ago, and he told me about your situation, and I was relieved to know that you were okay." It's just that people who haven't seen you all this are still a little worried!"
Leng Bingxin looked up at Ziyan, the melancholy in Ziyan's eyes was gone at this time, but there was still something wrong, and Leng Bingxin couldn't tell what it felt.
Hearing her aunt's concern for herself, Leng Bing's heart was very moved, and her aunt was the best for her from heaven to earth. Sometimes it feels like it's a sin to make her worry about herself!
Leng Bingxin asked suspiciously, "Since my aunt knows that I am back, why don't you go to the Cold Cold Palace to see me?"
"I ......" Ziyan pursed her lips hesitantly, as if there was something unspeakable.
"Alas!"
"Auntie, what's wrong?" Leng Bingxin said worriedly. My aunt's mental state is not very good, my aunt has never been like this before!
After waiting for a while, I saw that my aunt didn't speak, and Leng Bingxin didn't force it.
Ziyan pulled Leng Bingxin to drink and talk in the garden, in fact, only Leng Bingxin drank, Ziyan never touched wine, just drank tea over there and accompanied Leng Bingxin. In order to divert her aunt's attention, Leng Bingxin took the initiative to explain to her his experience in the Fengjian Pavilion.