Chapter 98 Beauty Trick

Constantly thinking and introspecting, Fan Xing gradually knew some of his shortcomings. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a very good thing, Fan Xing is very satisfied with this, this is what he used to do, the reason why he was able to survive as a weak-crowned boy in the sea of blood, and even made a lot of prestige, was because of his continuous learning and continuous improvement of his mentality.

On this side, Fan Xing and the others continued to hurry back to the Seven Swords Sect, their expressions still not relaxed.

On that side, Badao is very casual, after returning to the capital, directly into the palace, this has become the territory of Badaomen, the people who defend and inspect are all masters of Badaomen, as for the people in the court, most of them have been driven out, and only some serving guys remain.

Although there has been no blatant change of dynasty, it is almost there.

Ba Dao went directly to see his master Lu Wushuang and was summoned by Lu Wushuang.

"Dao'er, is there something wrong?" asked Lu Wushuang.

Ba Dao looked at Lu Wushuang, his expression was a little vague, and he carefully informed Lu Wushuang of the matter.

Lu Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said, "Dao'er, you have done a bad job in this matter!"

When Ba Dao heard this, he was originally a little complacent, but he was stunned and said, "Why is this?"

Lu Wushuang said: "If you go out to chase after you like this, you will directly drive the Seven Swords Sect to our opposite, this is nothing, anyway, it will be sooner or later." But this matter is their fault first, we can make some ruthless moves, and it is okay to kill Wanjin. ”

"Of course, they will be resentful, but who is this thing caused by it? is because Fan Xing and Chen Xian, even if the two of them return to the Seven Swords Sect, Chen Xian will be given death, and Fan Xing, the seventh son, will be ostracized, and the seventh son will be in discord with the sect, so they can be dragged back. ”

Ba Dao bowed his head when he heard this, and said, "Yes! The disciple is ineffective, and I beg the master to punish him." ”

Lu Wushuang said: "It's okay, it's just a trivial matter." You are just not sophisticated, and your concerns are also right, you should not start a war with the Seven Swords Sect, but you also remember that we are not afraid, of course we will not provoke them, but if they come to provoke us, we should fight back fiercely. ”

"Yes! The disciple will definitely not fall into the prestige of the Badao Sect!"

Lu Wushuang said: "Okay, that's what I said, I'm still relieved that you do things, you can go back." ”

Then the disciple retired. The sword saluted, and then went out.

Inside the cultivation room, it became silent.

......

Ba Dao walked out of the cultivation room, his expression was normal, but he didn't think there was too much wrong with this matter, and the master was not angry, and that was enough.

And all the way, he saw a moving figure, very familiar, as if it had been imprinted into his heart, in fact, he didn't know how many times he had seen it in his dreams.

This is naturally not someone else, but the person he loves, He Meier.

"I've seen the Holy Son!" He Mei'er bowed when she saw the sword.

Badao said: "Miss He, why are you here?"

He Mei'er said: "The master of the door sent someone to my uncle's mansion and told me to live in the palace and go to wait at any time, I am just walking around here now." ”

Bang!

Badao's heart was like five thunderbolts, he felt as if his heart was about to explode, this old guy wanted to die, right?

Thinking that his sweetheart was going to be ruined by that old guy, he wanted to tear the other person apart.

And he thought back to what he had just done, did he really do something wrong? No! It must have been the other party who was picking on the thorns!

Damn it!

Does this old fellow know his own mind?

The more Ba Dao thought about it, the more he felt that it might be like that, the anger in his heart was blazing, and he blurted out: "Miss He, does the master already want you to serve?"

He Meier lowered her eyebrows, shook her head and said, "That's not true." ”

Ba Dao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is it? Miss He, do you really like my master?"

He Mei'er raised her head, stared at the overlord knife and said, "Holy Son, there are some things that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Badao said: "Between you and me, there is nothing to say." ”

He Mei'er stared at the sword for a long time before saying, "Let's go to the pavilion and talk." ”

Ba Dao nodded, and then the two of them arrived at a nearby gazebo.

There is no one around, the breeze is gentle, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the frogs are singing and the insects are calling, and the pleasant scenery is really a fresh and beautiful picture.

Not to mention, the man is extraordinary, and the woman is better than the fairy, and she is simply a fairy couple.

He Mei'er said: "Holy Son, I have never met the master of the door before, how can I like him?"

Ba Dao was happy in his heart, and he was angry, happy that He Meier didn't like Lu Wushuang, and the anger was naturally that Lu Wushuang was so domineering and wanted to get He Meier.

He Mei'er said: "Speaking of which, don't laugh at it, I have always admired the Holy Son, but unfortunately I can't now." ”

Badao's heart shook, his body trembled, and said, "Miss He, is this true?!"

"How could I deceive the Holy Son?" He Mei'er said with a low brow.

Badao's heart was beating violently, not to mention that his mind was a hundred turns, he couldn't even do one turn, and he was stunned: "Miss He, you don't know my love for you, why did you tell me now?!"

He Mei'er sighed: "In the past, I was a member of the imperial court, and you were a child of the sect, how could I tell it, I could only bury my heart in my heart, thinking that the future would be long, and when the relationship between us eased up, I would bring up this matter again, how did I know that it would become like this." ”

Ba Dao's face was hideous, and he said, "Hateful! I'll go tell Master about this and persuade him to take back his life!"

After speaking, he stood up, but was grabbed by He Meier with one hand.

Ba Dao was stunned and said, "Miss He, why are you doing this?"

He Mei'er said: "What is my identity? I am worthy of you to do this for me! I am only telling the Holy Son what is going on this time, not asking the Holy Son what you will do for me." The master of the door treats you like a son, and if he knows your heart for me, he will be unhappy, doesn't this make it seem as if I have ruined your feelings?"

Badao said: "But ......"

He Mei'er interrupted Badao's words and said: "Holy Son, this is all fate, my life has not been good since I was a child, my parents died early, I can't imagine that even my uncle won't protect me, this is all providence." ”

Ba Dao said: "Can't I do anything for you?"

He Mei'er looked at Ba Dao in a daze, extremely affectionate, and said, "I want to hear you call me Mei'er." ”

Ba Dao's body shook when he asked himself, and said, "Flattering...... Mei'er!"

He Mei'er had tears in her eyes and said, "Hearing the Holy Son call me like this, Mei'er died without regrets!"