"Heart..."

Behind him, seeing Bing Xin so sad and painful, Qiqin was also heartbroken, so he came to Bing Xin and stretched out his big hand to comfort him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Go away!"

Meimu looked at Qiqin with hatred, and Bingxin roared.

Hearing this, Qiqin's big hand was fixed in mid-air, and his face was full of sadness.

All around, except for Bai Qiuxuan and Zi Moli who knew about Bingxin's life experience, the rest of the Sunu Pavilion disciples all looked at Bingxin in surprise.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect Bing Xin to be the daughter of the pavilion master!

"Xin'er, you... Can you forgive me?"

Meimu looked at her daughter guiltily, knowing that this blow was very heavy for her daughter, and pleaded as cold as frost.

"I won't forgive you! I won't forgive you!"

Hearing this, he stood up and roared wildly with Bingxin's expression.

Roar, turn around and perform light skills, and run down the peak!

"Heart!"

Seeing this, Leng Rushuang screamed, and wanted to chase after him.

"Qiqin..."

Beside him, Ding Xiaoyao suddenly grabbed the cold as frost and looked at Qiqin.

Ding Xiaoyao once heard the apprentice mention that Bing Qingyu's father and mother were Qiqin and Bingxin.

In this way, Qiqin is his son-in-law, but the apprentice has become his grandson-in-law!

It's a really complicated relationship.

Looking at Ding Xiaoyao and knowing what the other party meant, Qiqin nodded, and the meteor stepped on the moon under his feet, and immediately chased after Bingxin.

"Xiaoyao, what should I do?"

Meimu looked at Qiqin's disappearing back, cold as frost and crying sadly.

"Don't worry, you are her own mother, she will forgive you..."

Holding the cold hand with his big hand, Ding Xiaoyao comforted softly.

"Master, what should the disciple call you now?"

Beside him, his eyes were fixed on the master, and Qin Xuan suddenly asked helplessly.

"yes, what should Bing'er call you?"

Hearing this, he nodded his head, and Bing Qingyu also looked at Ding Xiaoyao and Leng Rushuang suspiciously.

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"Hahaha, Ding Xiaoyao is my father!

Running down the peak and coming to the green forest, Bingxin laughed maniacally.

"Heart!"

Qiqin then chased after him, and when he saw Bingxin in such pain, his heart was also like a knife.

Distressed to Bingxin, Qiqin stretched out his big hand and wanted to hold him into his arms.

"Bump!"

But Bing Xin suddenly made a move and slapped a palm on Qiqin's chest!

The figure slid back a few feet, and the corners of Qiqin's mouth slowly overflowed with blood.

"Qiqin! I hate you!"

Meimu looked at Qiqin with hatred, and the long sword behind Bingxin was immediately unsheathed, and a sword stabbed at Qiqin!

With a meteor stepping on the moon under his feet, Qiqin suddenly disappeared without a trace and dodged it.

"Xin'er, you're going to kill me?"

Appearing behind Bing Xin, Qiqin said with a sad expression.

Hearing this, he bit his red lip to death, Bingxin's body turned, and he stabbed it with a sword again!

"I don't believe it, I don't believe you're so ruthless!

The figure did not move, looking at the long sword coming towards the wind, Qiqin said to himself in disbelief.

"Flutter!"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword pierced through his left shoulder, and the blood leaked out of his back!

"Have you forgotten Baiyun Lake!

The tiger was stunned, looking at Bingxin with a shocked face, blood gushing out of his left shoulder, and Qiqin roared.

"I forgot, I forgot!"

His expression flickered, and his beautiful eyes showed a look of memory, but then his eyebrows tightened, and Bingxin said angrily.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Qiqin suddenly laughed madly, his whole body was agitated, and he broke the long sword with one palm!

Seeing this, Bing Xin held the broken sword in his hand, and his figure slid backwards.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Qiqin's palm slapped to his left shoulder, and the broken blade in his body suddenly broke out of his back and shot at the big tree in the distance.

With a meteor stepping on the moon under his feet, Qiqin came to Bingxin's body and slapped his face with his big hand!

At this moment, the big hand is close in front of him, the true qi is blowing, the head is full of green silk, and the ice heart is powerless to hide, so he can only close his eyes and wait for death to come.

But after waiting for a long time, the palm of his hand did not touch him for a long time, Bing Xin's eyebrows tightened, and he opened his eyes in confusion.

I saw the big hand stop in front of his forehead, and Qiqin looked at him sadly.

"This sword, our grievances, written off, from now on, will never be seen again..."

Retracting his big hand, Qiqin laughed at himself, laughed, turned around and covered his wounds, and left staggeringly, and disappeared into the depths of the green forest in less than a moment.

"Xin'er, you shouldn't hurt him..."

Leng looked at Qiqin's departing back, and a sigh suddenly came from behind Bingxin.

"Uncle Moli..."

Turning his head to look, it was already pear blossoms with rain, and Bing Xin called softly.

"Xin'er, you still love him, right..."

Behind him, Zi Moli also followed from the peak, walked in front of Bing Xin's body with lotus steps, and let out a long sigh.

"Uncle Shi, I still love him, but how much I love, how much I hate!"

Hearing this, he turned around and looked at the blood-stained broken blade on the big tree not far away, and Bingxin's tears slipped down again.

How can you love someone so easily and let go?

"Alas... Xin'er, you shouldn't hate him..."

Shaking his head, his beautiful eyes were full of guilt, Zi Mo said quietly.

"Uncle Shi! He cruelly abandoned our mother and daughter back then! I shouldn't hate him?"

Turning around, holding the broken sword tightly in his hand, Bing Xin gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"You're wrong, he didn't abandon your mother and daughter back then... Now, Uncle Shi can't hide it anymore..."

Seeing that Bing Xin had been living in hatred, Zi Moli looked up at the sky and sighed.

"Uncle Shi, what did you say? He didn't abandon our mother and daughter back then?"

Hearing this, his face froze, and Bing Xin looked at Zi Moli in surprise.

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More than ten years ago, Luoyang City, above Baiyun Lake.

The sky was clear and sparkling, and a huge ship was paraded on the lake, and many martial arts people gathered on board.

"Heroes, now in the Xianyang area, mountain bandits are rampant, the little woman begs you to help, and we will work together to destroy this group of mountain bandits!"

Meimu glanced at everyone, and a woman in a white dress pleaded sincerely with her fists.

The woman in the white dress carried a long sword on her back, her white dress was fluttering, her body exuded a cold aura, her face was as clean as frost, and her eyebrows were like frost and snow, like a fairy falling to the dust.

"Ice fairy, we will definitely take your head and destroy the mountain bandits!"

"Yes, what does the ice fairy command, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Hearing this, all the martial arts people around shouted one after another.

Seeing that everyone was willing to help him, Bing Xin nodded gratefully.

Now that the mountain bandits are rampant in the Xianyang area, and the people are struggling to make a living, he originally hoped to use the power of the six major factions to eliminate them.

But to deal with these mountain bandits, the six major factions disdain.

There is no choice but to summon these martial arts people who have no sect in the rivers and lakes.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, just as Bingxin was thanking everyone, there was a loud laugh from the crowd.

Hearing this laughter, Bing Xin's eyebrows tightened, and all the martial arts people were furious, and they searched for prestige together.

.................. (To be continued.) )