Chapter 471, Year (10)
"Pavilion Master!"
Just as the three of them were talking, Ling Yu walked from outside the main hall with a letter in his hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Elder Bai, Elder Purple..."
Seeing that Bai Qiuxuan and Zi Moli were both there, Ling Yu respectfully said.
Then, the letter in his hand was respectfully presented as cold as frost.
"Ling Yu, where did this letter come from?"
Receiving the letter, he asked majestically as cold as frost.
"Qiyu Pavilion Master, it was personally sent by Senior Sister Bing's Lang Jun..."
Nodding his head, Ling Yu replied respectfully.
"It's him! He is so bold that he dares to come to my Su Nu Pavilion!"
Hearing this, Mei's eyes were stunned, and she was as cold as frost.
"Ling Yu, where is that person now?"
Beside him, his eyes were fixed on Ling Yu, and Bai Qiuxuan asked softly.
"Elder Qiqi, after the man handed over the letter to his disciple, he went down the mountain and left..."
Saluting respectfully, Ling Yu replied again.
"Well, alright, you can step aside..."
Hearing this, Leng Rushuang waved his jade hand and motioned for Ling Yu to retreat.
Seeing this, Ling Yu saluted and walked out of the main hall.
After Ling Yu left, Leng Rushuang glanced at the two junior sisters and slowly opened the letter in his hand.
After reading for a moment, Leng Rushuang stood up, his face full of anger.
"Senior sister, what did the letter say?"
Seeing that the senior sister was angry, Zi Moli asked curiously.
"Hmph! This Qiqin is really ridiculous! He actually wrote a letter begging me to fulfill him and Bing'er!"
With a squeeze of the jade hand, the letter turned into powder, and he sneered as cold as frost.
"Senior sister, it seems that this Qiqin is sincere to Xin'er, if he doesn't want to come up with a way, he will definitely not give up!
Hearing this, Emei tightened, and Bai Qiuxuan read with a solemn expression.
"Hmph! A mere Qiqin, what can I do?"
Blinded by the senior sister, she said coldly and disdainfully.
"Senior sister, don't underestimate this person, although Qiqin is fearless, his master should not be underestimated..."
Shaking his head, Zi Moli suddenly said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Leng Rushuangxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and his complexion gradually became solemn.
Senior sister is right, although the Su Nu Pavilion is now in full swing, but it is not worthy of the name, the master of Qiqin is the ghost hand master Mo Wentian, and he is not his opponent!
"Senior Sister Bai, you are the most intelligent, what can you think of?"
Meimu looked at Bai Qiuxuan, cold as frost and had nothing to do, so she could only sigh.
"Senior sister, let me think about it..."
Bowing his head and falling into contemplation, for the stability of the Su Nu Pavilion, Bai Qiuxuan thought hard about the solution.
Suddenly, Meimu glanced at the letter in her sister's hand, and Bai Qiuxuan's mind flashed!
"Senior sister, I have thought of a way to make Qiqin die, and let Xin'er leave him!"
Emei tightened, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and Bai Qiuxuan said in a deep voice.
"What's the solution?"
Hearing this, Leng Rushuang was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately asked out loud.
"This way... Only Senior Sister Zi's wonderful pen Danqing is feasible..."
Looking at Zi Moli, Bai Qiuxuan replied.
At noon, the three of them came to the backyard of the Su Nu Pavilion.
In a side room, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the ground in a daze, Bingxin's face was very haggard.
It has been separated from Qinlang for a few days, and if he doesn't see each other for a day, Bingxin misses it very much.
If he can't be with his sweetheart, Bingxin would rather go on a hunger strike.
"Squeak..."
With a soft sound, the door slowly opened, and the three of them walked into the room.
"Heart..."
Seeing Bingxin sitting on the edge of the bed thinking about his thoughts, his face gradually lost weight, and he cried out in distress as cold as frost.
"Pavilion Master..."
Hearing the call, he woke up from his trance, and when he saw the pavilion master and the two elders coming in person, Bingxin suddenly pounced and knelt on the ground.
"Xin'er! What are you doing!"
Seeing this, the three of them were taken aback, and Leng Rushuang hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help Bingxin up.
"Pavilion Master, Bingxin begs you, please fulfill me and Qinlang..."
Two lines of clear tears slowly slipped down, looking down at his lower abdomen, inside was his own and his lover's child, Bing Xin pleaded sadly.
Hearing this, his eyebrows were as cold as frost, and his heart was very angry.
"Silly girl, we came today to agree to be with you..."
Behind him, a trace of guilt flashed in Bai Qiuxuan's eyes, and then he came to Bingxin's body and said with a smile: "Hurry up, the ground is cold, don't hurt the fetus in your womb..."
Hearing Elder Bai's words, Bing Xin's face was stunned, and then he cared about the child in his belly and stood up from the ground.
"Elder Bai, you... But what you're saying is true?"
Sitting back on the edge of the bed, Bingxin asked in disbelief.
"Of course it's true, how could we lie to you!"
Smiling slightly, Bai Qiuxuan said softly: "Originally, we didn't agree, but considering the child in your belly, we discussed it and finally agreed to fulfill you!"
Only halfway through the words, Bai Qiuxuan hesitated.
"Elder Bai, what's it?"
Hearing this, there was a surprise in my heart, I could finally be with Qin Lang! Bing Xin hurriedly asked anxiously.
"It's just... The pavilion master said, you can fulfill you, but you must agree to one condition! That is to let your Langjun live in my plain girl pavilion!"
Seeing this, looking at Bingxin's face full of joy, Bai Qiuxuan felt very guilty in her heart and said slowly.
"Well, I can discuss this matter with Kotorou..."
Hearing this, Bingxin nodded and happily agreed.
"Xin'er, let's do it, you write a letter, let your Langjun come to the Su Nu Pavilion in person, and we will make this matter clear in person..."
Beside him, he glanced at Bingxin, stretched out his jade hand to caress his haggard face, and said coldly as frost.
Hearing what the pavilion master said, Bing Xin nodded happily, and then hurriedly took out the pen and ink and wrote a letter.
A day later, I received a letter confirming that it was Xin'er's handwriting, and Qiqin came to Qianshan alone!
"Heart..."
Coming to the top of the Thousand Mountains, looking over the iron chain, looking at the palace of the Sunuge Pavilion in front of him, Qiqin murmured.
At this moment, the excitement in my heart could not be calmed down for a long time, and the letter said that Xin'er let herself come to the Su Nu Pavilion in person, if it was to discuss, it was about... The pavilion master promised to fulfill himself and his heart!
Originally, with Qiqin's chic and uninhibited personality, he had already broken into the Su Nu Pavilion for Bingxin, but after the master learned about it, he kept persuading himself not to act rashly!
Because according to rumors in the rivers and lakes, the martial arts of the Pavilion Master of the Su Nu Pavilion are unfathomable! Even the existence of Ding Xiaoyao, the peak of martial arts, was once defeated in her hands!
This made Qiqin have some scruples, so he didn't come hard, but sent a letter and pleaded politely.
"Cen!"
Suddenly, just as Qiqin was pondering, there was a sword roar behind him!
Hearing this, Qiqin was shocked, and hurriedly stepped on the moon with a meteor under his feet to dodge!
The sharp blade passed by, and Qiqin dodged the sword and took a few steps back.
"Hmph, you are the Young Master of the Holy Sect, Qiqin?"
A sword missed, stopped his body, the white-clothed fairy dust fluttered, his left hand was mimicking the sword trick, and the long sword in his right hand pointed at Qiqin, Bai Qiuxuan asked with a cold face.
.................. (To be continued.) )