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Qing'er took the tea, came lightly, sent it to Bai Xiaotian with both hands, and said with a smile: "Daddy, please drink tea!"

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Qing'er pouted lightly, snorted, and turned to sit beside Song Wenqing.

Taking a sip and putting down the teacup, Bai Xiaotian asked with a smile: "Xiao Qing'er, you didn't cause any trouble when you went out this time, right?"

"Daddy!" Qing'er was dissatisfied, glanced at Aunt Qing, and said crisply: "This time, we were hunted down, but it wasn't me who provoked others!"

"Hmm——?" Bai Xiaotian frowned, glanced at Song Wenqing, and asked Qing'er: "Someone is chasing you and your aunt?"

"Changsha Gang!" Qing'er gently spat out three words.

Bai Xiaotian frowned, and snorted coldly: "It's them!"

"If someone hadn't saved me and Aunt Qing, you would never have seen your daughter again!" Qing'er glanced at her father dissatisfied.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bai Xiaotian hurriedly shouted, he listened to such unlucky words, and his voice slowed down: "This time, you are playing tricks again to get rid of the people I sent...... Do you know how worried Daddy is?!"

Qing'er's eyes rolled, and she hurriedly lowered her head, pretending to be guilty.

Seeing her admit her mistake, Bai Xiaotian couldn't bear to blame him any more, his voice was softer, and he asked slowly, "...... Who saved you?"

"Hee-hee, Daddy, guess what!" Qing'er looked up and smiled coquettishly.

Knowing that he was tricked by his daughter again, Bai Xiaotian smiled helplessly, shook his head, and really couldn't force himself to punish her, so he had to pretend not to see it, and snorted lightly: "Daddy is not a fairy, how can you guess?!"

"Hehe, you can't think of it!" Qing'er laughed twice, and raised her head proudly: "It's Mr. Xiao from the Shuiyun Sect!"

Bai Xiaotian was stunned, his eagle eyes flickered, and his voice was low: "Mr. Xiao?"

"Daddy doesn't recognize you?" asked Qing'er suspiciously.

Bai Xiaotian glanced at her, glanced at Song Wenqing again, and said softly, "It's Xiao Nanqiu, right?"

"Exactly!" Qing'er nodded vigorously, and said with a smug smile: "I also went to the Shuiyun Sect to play with Aunt Qing!"

"He actually invited you to the Water Cloud Sect?!" Bai Xiaotian said with a smile, glancing at Song Wenqing, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

"Yes, we met Mr. Xiao and Mr. Wen in a restaurant in Dengzhou Mansion, and Mr. Wen is so beautiful!" Qing'er was full of excitement.

"Hehe, you are much better than Daddy, but I haven't seen the true face of Master Wen!" Bai Xiaotian saw that she was excited, and followed suit.

Qing'er glanced at her father and smiled: "Hehe, there are really not many men who have seen the true face of Master Wen!"

"Yes, Daddy is not qualified enough!" Bai Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Well, even if only the heads of the six major sects can see it. Qing'er nodded, with a mouth but no intention, became excited again, and giggled: "Daddy, do you want me to tell me about the appearance of Master Wen——?"

"No need!" Bai Xiaotian shook his head, patted her smooth forehead, and hummed: "I have learned to hang my father's appetite!"

Qing'er shrunk her neck, grinned, and suddenly slapped her face: "By the way, listen to Mr. Xiao, you have met again!"

"Well, the Shuiyun Sect disciples are invited to the entrance ceremony, and I am invited to come over to watch the ceremony. Bai Xiaotian nodded, there was no unusual expression on his face.

"At that time, Mr. Xiao must have been very majestic?!" Qing'er looked fascinated.

"His martial arts are really brilliant. Bai Xiaotian said lightly, there was a little jealousy in his heart, his little daughter didn't worship him, and he was inexplicably disappointed.

He is ambitious, and he is born with a hostility towards men who are stronger than himself, and the same is true for Xiao Yuesheng.

"Mr. Xiao is really amazing!" Qing'er looked amazed, and she didn't know how to tell it, which made Bai Xiaotian even more jealous.

He shook his head, shut his mouth vigorously, and said nothing slanderous.

"Qing'er, drink tea!" Song Wenqing snorted lightly, and Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Hee-hee, okay, tea. Qing'er nodded hurriedly, knowing that it was Aunt Qing who complained about her mouth.

Bai Xiaotian smiled and watched Qing'er bow her head to taste tea, and said softly: "Qing'er, you go and run errands, invite Uncle Mo here, and let's have dinner together." ”

"Okay!" Qing'er nodded hurriedly, she liked Uncle Mo very much, stood up, greeted Song Wenqing, and trotted out, like a deer.

There were only two people in the pavilion, Bai Xiaotian and Song Wenqing.

The sun is slowly sinking, the twilight is rising, and the rainbow in the sky is turning dark gold.

The breeze came slowly, with a chilling chill, Song Wenqing wore a green hosta, which shone faintly in the twilight, which was quite eye-catching.

Bai Xiaotian glanced at Song Wenqing, broke the silence, and said slowly: "Wenqing, the hosta on your head is very beautiful. ”

"Hmm. Song Wenqing nodded lightly and looked at the sunset.

"Hmm——?" Bai Xiaotian's originally floating gaze suddenly came back again, staring at the turquoise hosta, and said in a deep voice: "It looks a little familiar......

"I remembered!" he clapped his palms and nodded, "I've seen it on the heads of several major disciples of the Water Cloud Sect!"

"......" Song Wenqing stared at the sunset and did not speak.

"Sent by Master Wen?" Bai Xiaotian said in an indifferent tone, pretending to ask casually.

"......" Song Wenqing turned his head, glanced at him lightly, did not answer, and still turned to look back at the sunset, with a look of rejection thousands of miles away.

Bai Xiaotian sighed helplessly, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "You, you have always been this surname, how will you marry in the future?!"

"Don't bother!" Song Wenqing replied lightly.

"Wen-Qing ——!" Bai Xiaotian shouted in a low voice, his face like a silver moon sank, and his momentum was solemn.

Song Wenqing ignored it and didn't look at it.

Bai Xiaotian stared at her back for a long time, and finally let go of his face, and sighed helplessly: "Wen Qing, after so many years, you are still blaming your brother-in-law?!"

Song Wenqing turned around, and a sneer hung on the corner of his delicate mouth: "You are the leader of the first gang in Huguang, life and death can be decided, and you are majestic!

"Wen-Qing ——!" Bai Xiaotian smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"You better go back!" Song Wenqing turned around and said coldly.

"Alas——!" Bai Xiaotian sighed and stopped talking, being ridiculed by this, but he also had a bad temper, so he could only take the teacup out and drink the tea.

Silence fell again in the pavilion, and the cold wind swept through the treetops, whistling softly.

Song Wenqing turned his back to him, looking at the sinking sunset in a daze, Bai Xiaotian stroked his hair with one hand, and stared at her slender back in a daze.

After a long time, Bai Xiaotian broke the silence again and sighed deeply: "After so many years, you still refuse to forgive your brother-in-law?"

"If my sister can be resurrected, I will forgive you!" Song Wenqing turned his head and said lightly, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

Bai Xiaotian shook his head helplessly: "Okay, okay, even if you don't forgive me, I'm also your brother-in-law!"

Song Wenqing turned around.

"Your hosta was given by someone surnamed Xiao, right?" Bai Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed at her hair.

Song Wenqing was silent for a moment, and bowed slightly: "Not bad." ”

"Alas——!" Bai Xiaotian sighed, shook his head and said helplessly: "That's really the case...... He's that good?!"

Song Wenqing was silent.

"Do you know that he already has two wives, and he is the head disciple of the Emei faction, so he is both beautiful and beautiful?!" Bai Xiaotian shouted in a deep voice.

"I know!" Song Wenqing's voice was indifferent.

Bai Xiao Tianying's eyes widened angrily, the lightning flashed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Since you already know, why do you still accept the hosta?!"

"......" Song Wenqing didn't bother to speak.

With a "bang", Bai Xiaotian slammed the tea cup, and the palm shook the stone table, and after another crisp sound, the black porcelain tea cup was already divided into several petals.

He didn't realize it, his eagle eyes were like falcons, and he was holding Song Wenqing's back tightly.

After a while, he took a few deep breaths, slowly calmed down, and became calm.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, his sister-in-law can always make herself angry, but she is helpless, because of his deep love and guilt for his wife, he treats Song Wenqing as his own daughter.

Bai Xiaotian spoke again, and said earnestly: "Wenqing, brother-in-law doesn't hate the surname Xiao, but because he is too good, he is not a good match!"

Song Wenqing turned around, sat down at the stone table, wiped the broken porcelain aside with a slight touch of his white palm, looked at Bai Xiaotian, and said lightly: "You think too much, he is him, I am me, it is irrelevant!"

"But ...... this hosta?" Bai Xiaotian looked at her hesitantly.

"Hosta, I'll find a chance to return him!" Song Wenqing replied quickly.

Bai Xiaotian looked at her, shook his head and said, "The junior sisters surnamed Xiao are beautiful, right?"

"It's beautiful!" Song Wenqing glanced at him and replied lightly.

Bai Xiaotian smiled: "Although my brother-in-law doesn't know anything about men and women, I can also see that these junior sisters have affection for the surname Xiao,...... Wen Qing, although you are also very beautiful, but ask yourself, can you compete with them?!"

Song Wenqing's face changed slightly, frowned, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense again, I am tired, let's talk about it later!"

With that, he turned his head and got up, walked away, walked out of the pavilion, and disappeared into the path of flowers.

"Alas——!" Bai Xiaotian sighed deeply, although he was the leader of the first gang in Huguang, in charge of thousands of people, he could easily decide the life and death of people, but when he faced his sister-in-law, he was helpless and helpless.

Her current appearance, at first glance, is no different from usual, still cold and indifferent, but he can see the difference, it is clearly a spring girl!

It's just that what she likes is that Xiao Nanqiu, the strength of the Shuiyun faction, he has already seen it, and he thinks that he has no capital to compete, so he can't force it, so he can only go in person!

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Water Cloud Sect, Cold Valley, Cold Smoke Pavilion.

The sun has set, they have had dinner, Jiang Suning's injury is no longer affected, but she still lives in the Shuiyun faction, she was born in a slightly cold background, since she was a child, she followed her master into the mountains to practice martial arts, and then the master passed away, and then stepped into the world, but I didn't expect to happen to meet the young master of the Gongsun family.

She was born so beautifully, and the young master of the Gongsun family was a lascivious person, so she had an itchy mouth and laughed a few words.

Although she was beautiful in appearance, her surname was extremely strong, and when she saw that he spoke lightly, she drew her sword and moved her hand, and injured the young master in three or two strokes.

So he provoked the counterattack of the guards, and escaped desperately, if it wasn't for Xiao Yuesheng and them to rescue, he would have died long ago.

For the life of the Shuiyun faction, she is very kind and liked, as if she has returned to the past, quiet and simple, and she doesn't want to leave.

Jiang Suning accompanied his master to live in seclusion in the mountains since he was a child, living a simple and simple life, when he first stepped into the world, he met a light person, and caused a murderous disaster.

After dinner, Wen Yubing and Xiao Yuesheng went for a walk in the Qionglin as usual.

The clear glow of the night pearl shrouded Qionglin in it, bright and soft, like a dream, and the two walked side by side, walking on the forest path.

The night breeze blows, the branches sway, making a rustling sound, and the insects chirp softly, as if they want to hold their breath when they see people coming, so as not to be noticed.

The Qionglin is as warm as spring, and the insects don't know what the cold winter is.

"Qiu'er, what do you say, how is Miss Jiang settled?" Wen Yubing was dressed in a moon-white silk robe, cold and luxurious, and with a little coquettishness, because she had drunk wine.

"What does Master think?" Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a royal blue silk shirt, and under the bright and soft clear light, his face looked like a crown of jade, and his face increased sharply.

"I was hesitating, I wanted to keep her, but I didn't know how to put her. Wen Yubing shook his head slightly and said lightly.

"Then the master accepted her as a disciple?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled warmly and walked lightly.

"Oh——?" Wen Yubing glanced at him, her voice was long, and she snorted softly: "It's better for you to accept her as a disciple!"

"No way, no way!" Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "My surname is lazy, but I don't want to accept any disciples!"

"You-ah——!" Wen Yubing glared at him angrily.

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng smirking, she was helpless, she counted his martial arts as the highest, but she didn't want to accept disciples.

However, this is also good, although there are no nominal disciples, but several of his junior sisters are all taught by him, which is also rare, and he is no longer demanding.

"In that case, let her worship under the Ruoyun Gate?" Wen Yu's cold and glamorous jade face showed a smile that seemed to be a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing his master's painstaking efforts, it was nothing more than seeing Jiang Suning's Chu Chu moving, afraid that he would not be able to resist the temptation, so he first set the name of his nephew and cut off his thoughts.

"Okay!" He saw Wen Yubing looking at him without blinking, and he couldn't bear to be disobedient, so he had to nod.

Wen Yubing couldn't help but smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, and the entire Qionglin seemed to be a little brighter.

The two walked a few steps, and Wen Yubing looked at him again: "You have asked the people in the other courtyard to secretly adopt orphans, it has been quite effective, there are already more than twenty there." ”

"Well, so fast. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

"The way of the world today," Wen Yubing shook her head slightly, her cold goddess-like jade face flashed with a touch of compassion, and she sighed softly: "...... Suffering the people and children!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and then sighed: "Let the second junior sister go in secret, and teach these children the method of nine transformations." ”

"Hmm——?!" Wen Yubing was stunned for a moment, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Do you want to accept them as disciples?...... They're all men!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, stretched out his hand to caress the black mustache, and said lightly: "Just give them the first turn." ”

"Hmm......" Wen Yubing breathed a sigh of relief, the Nine Turns of the Yi Jin Technique, but the thaumaturgy of the Yi Jin Washing Essence, the practice is enough to make people reborn, it is better than the Shaolin Yi Jin Sutra, if it is passed on to outsiders, it is a little unbelievable!

She suddenly remembered something else, and hurriedly asked, "Why is that?"

"Huh...... , the disciple has his own deep meaning!" Xiao Yuesheng stroked his beard and smiled.

"Sell it to me!" Wen Yubing snorted lightly, her eyes widened, and she sneered: "Don't you say it soon?!"

Xiao Yuesheng laughed and said, "It's hard to say!"

"Then speak slowly, you can always say it all!" Wen Yubing glanced at him, his expression moving.

So the master and apprentice came to the small pavilion in the middle, and sat down at the jade table, there was already a small red clay stove bubbling in the corner of the pavilion, the white gas was curling, and the tea had been boiled.

It's the work of Fluttershy and Fluttershy, who have already figured out their steps, and each time they walk along the path, they come in to rest for a while when they come to the pavilion.

Wen Yubing made tea and poured it for him, looking like a master.

Xiao Yuesheng was drinking tea and tea, and Wen Yubing's eyes were shining from time to time, and he nodded.

After drinking a cup of tea, Xiao Yuesheng can be regarded as finished.

"Well, your idea is quite wonderful, but the chance of success is slim......" Wen Yubing Zhen shook his head slightly, and poured him another cup, the jade hand was snow-white and warm, and the snow porcelain tea cup contrasted with each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

(To be continued)