"Hehe, the master took you down the mountain this time, you don't have to be naughty, you have to follow the master all the time, don't get lost..."

Hearing this, looking at Juekong with kind eyes, Master Ziming said with a smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, don't worry, the apprentice will never leave the master half a step!"

Nodding excitedly, Juekong hurriedly promised.

"Ziming, you wait a moment... Shaolin Closed Temple, you have not come down the mountain for a long time, the rivers and lakes are treacherous, everything must be careful! Now the old man has a letter, if you encounter difficulties, you can ask the old man's apprentice for help..."

Beside him, his eyes were clear and empty, and Master Hui Ku suddenly admonished.

"Uncle Qin?"

Hearing the words of his uncle, Ziming was shocked.

At that time, Master Huiku accepted Qin Xuan as a disciple, and everyone in Shaolin Temple knew it, and because Master Huiku was very high, Qin Xuan's current generation is a Zhizi generation, and the abbot of Zhiyuan is a brother.

"Uncle Taishi, are you talking about Uncle Qin Qiu?"

Beside him, hearing Uncle Tai and his master mention Qin Qiu, Juekong asked excitedly.

Over the years, although he has never gone down the mountain, he often hears people mention the famous uncle Qin Qiu!

It is said that Uncle Shi is famous all over the world and respected by everyone in the world, although he is only two years older than himself, but he is a well-deserved hero!

"Amitabha Buddha is the old man's disciple Qin Qiu... Let's get down the mountain early while it's still early..."

After a while, he finished writing the letter and handed it to Juekong, and Master Huiku said with a kind face.

"Uncle Shi, we are going down the mountain, take care..."

Hearing this, he clasped his hands together, and Ziming respectfully said Buddha's noise.

"Uncle Taishi, Juekong is going down the mountain..."

Beside him, he looked at Master Huiku reluctantly, and Juekong muttered.

Because Juekong is the next abbot of Shaolin Temple, the abbot of Zhiyuan arranged for Juekong to come to the back mountain, and was personally taught by Master Huiku.

"Go for it....."

Hearing this, Master Huiku nodded and waved his hand kindly.

Afterwards, Juekong and Ziming went down the mountain and left together.

"The Great Day Zen Stick, Washing the Pulp Sutra ....."

On the top of the mountain, looking at the backs of the two when they left, Master Huiku muttered to himself with a solemn face.

...............

The next day, the sky was clear, and above a thousand mountains.

"Good son-in-law, you have to take care of Bing'er..."

Early in the morning, Qiqin was about to leave, and everyone came to see him off, patted Qin Xuan's shoulder with his big hand, and Qiqin admonished.

"Father-in-law, don't worry, I will take good care of Bing'er!"

Hearing this, Qin Xuan carried the Tiangang Sword behind him and nodded solemnly.

"Dad, don't worry, if he treats me badly, I will bully him!"

Beside him, leaning happily in Qin Xuan's arms, Bing Qingyu snickered.

"Qinlang, take care all the way!"

Seeing that her daughter was so happy, Bing Xin's eyes were full of relief, her eyes looked at Qiqin, and she whispered.

"Xin'er, you wait for me, when I go back to deal with the affairs of the sect, I will come back to pick you up, we will withdraw from the rivers and lakes, and be free..."

Taking a step forward and holding Bingxin's Rouyi, Qiqin said affectionately.

Rou Yi was held by a big hand, and seeing that there were still people around, Bing Xin's cheeks flushed, and he quickly retracted his jade hand, and nodded shyly.

"Xiaoyao, look at our daughters and granddaughters, how happy they are now..."

Behind him, three thousand white hairs were waist-high, standing side by side with Ding Xiaoyao, and said with a cold and relieved expression.

Carrying his back with one hand and nodding, Ding Xiaoyao smiled indifferently, and his big hand gently held the hand that was as cold as frost.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyao was blinded, and smiled as cold as frost.

I have been waiting for this moment for more than 30 years, and today I have finally waited for...

Then, saying goodbye to everyone, Qiqin turned around and went down the mountain to leave.

"Xuan'er, when are you leaving?"

Looking at the back of Qiqin leaving, Bing Xin was very reluctant, Ding Xiaoyao looked at Qin Xuan and asked indifferently.

"Master, the apprentice will leave tomorrow and leave with Qingrou and Bing'er..."

Looking at the two confidantes affectionately, Qin Xuan said with a smile.

After saying that, as if thinking of something, Qin Xuan took down the Tiangang sword behind him and handed it to the master: "Master, now the apprentice has reached the realm of no sword in his hand and a sword in his heart... This Tiangang sword will be used as a dowry for marrying Bing'er in the future..."

Tiangang Zifeng was originally a pair, but now that the Zifeng Sword is in Leng Rushuang's hands, Qin Xuan no longer needs to use a sword, so it is better to send the Tiangang Sword to the Su Nu Pavilion as a dowry for marrying Bing Qingyu.

Since the master has decided to stay in Qianshan, that day Gang Zifeng can be regarded as returning to its original owner.

Beside him, hearing the words of his sweetheart, two blushes appeared on Bing Qingyu's cheeks, and he was very ashamed.

"Hehe, husband, our sister Bing is shy!"

Seeing this, the jade hand covered her red lips, and Yu Qingrou joked with a smile.

"Sister Qingrou!

Seeing Yu Qingrou making fun of herself, she was even more ashamed in her heart, Bing Qingyu paused and sneered.

"Okay, Tiangang Zifeng was originally a couple, but now they are together again..."

Glancing at his granddaughter, Ding Xiaoyao smiled indifferently, smiled, and reached out to take the Tiangang sword.

"Drive, drive, drive!"

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves on the mountainside!

Hearing the sound, everyone was slightly surprised and immediately looked for prestige.

This thousand mountains are very remote and remote, and few people know about the Su Nu Pavilion in this river and lake, who will come from the horse?

I saw a strong man with five big and three thick, his face was dusty, the long whip in his hand kept waving, and he was galloping like a hundred thousand in a hurry!

These five big and three thick strong men, Qin Xuan naturally knows, is one of the three treasures of Yaoshan under the second brother, Yao Er, who is a god for thousands of miles!

"Qin Daxia!"

Coming to the peak non-stop, seeing that Qin Xuan was really here, Yao Er showed a look of joy and hurriedly turned over and dismounted.

"Yao Er, you look so anxious, is something happened to my second brother?"

Seeing Yao Er's expression, Qin Xuan was very worried in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

"Qin Daxia, it's not that the second master has an accident, but Guan Daxia has an accident!"

Hugging his fists, Yao Er took out a letter from his arms, and said with an anxious face: "Second Master asked me to come non-stop, I hope that Qin Daxia will rush back to Jincheng as soon as possible!"

With that, Yao Er presented the letter with both hands.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan frowned, and hurriedly took the letter and opened it.

At this moment, I was very worried that Brother Guan had an accident! The second brother was so anxious to let himself rush back, something must have happened!

Lowering his head to read the letter, Qin Xuan couldn't help but take a few steps back and gasp!

I saw that a few words were written on the letter, but it made Qin Xuan furious!

The stone village was destroyed, Tianci was taken captive, Cheng's predecessor and sister-in-law were killed, Zhao Lin'er did it, and hoped that the eldest brother would return quickly!

"Zhao!Lin!'er!"

With a big hand, he pinched the letter into powder, and Qin Xuan looked up to the sky and roared.

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