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Chapter 9 Mother-in-law looking at son-in-law

The old immortal master Yunhong didn't know Ling Nan'er's thoughts at the moment. He had more important things to do now. He first looked at Bei Changqing up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was. Just like the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, the more she liked her.

"My friend Changqing, Qingjin's ice-clear jade sword is in your hands?"

Bei Changqing nodded, thoughtfully, summoned the Jade Sword of Bingqing from the Sumeru ring, and handed it over.

Master Yun Hong took the Ice Jade Sword, looked at it carefully for a while, and after confirming it, he asked again: "I heard that Mr. Changqing pulled out the Ice Jade Sword from the scabbard on the day of the tribulation?"

Bei Changqing wanted to deny it, but many people witnessed it with their own eyes that day, and they could not stop it, so they could only nod and admit it.

"I wonder if my friend, can I pull out the Ice Jade Sword again and let Lao I and others witness it with their own eyes?"

Bei Changqing was a little hesitant.

The elder Chixin next to him said, "Changqing, fellow Taoist Yunhong just wanted to watch it with his own eyes, and there was no other intention."

"All right."

Bei Changqing took the Bingqing Jade Sword, pulled it out of the scabbard with a casual pull, and pulled it out of the scabbard.

See this scene.

The elders of the holy land such as Master Yun Hong were moved by it, and his excited expression seemed to be seen as if they saw a miracle.

Since the Saint Qingjin made the Immortal Eternal Heavenly Oath under the Holy Monument twenty years ago, this Ice Jade Sword has been inserted under the Holy Monument. There are countless immortal geniuses in the world. The pride of heaven comes to draw the sword, but so far no one can pull it out, even the prince of the God-Honor who is the best in the world in the holy land is no exception.

Ling Nan'er looked at Bei Changqing here in a daze.

How complicated the heart is.

Before she saw Bei Changqing, she did not believe that the legendary Wushuang could pull out Qingjin's Ice Jade Sword.

After learning that the senior Immortal who made her fall in love with her at first sight was the Unparalleled Little Lord, Ling Nan'er felt that in the world, only Bei Changqing could draw out the Ice Jade Sword, and only Bei Changqing, the unparalleled flawless young master, might be worthy of her senior sister, the Saint Qingjin.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

The old immortal master Yunhong was excited and said three good words in succession, one by one, heavier than the other.

"Old senior, the disaster of the catastrophe caused the failure of the Saint Qingjin to pass the catastrophe. Although it was not my wish, I should have more or less responsibility. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely go to the holy land in person to apologize."

It's a man.

Be responsible.

Although he believed that the failure of the Saint Qingjin's tribulation had nothing to do with his own dime.

However, he still took some responsibility on himself.

This is called attitude.

Only by expressing one's attitude can you speak naturally if you say what Bei Changqing is below.

Just as he was halfway through, the old immortal master Yun Hong interrupted: "My friend is so serious. The disaster of the catastrophe is done by God. Qing Jin's failure to overcome the catastrophe is just her fortune. It has nothing to do with me, so don't take it to heart."

"As for this sword..." Bei Changqing handed over the Bingqing Jade Sword and said, "On the day of the tribulation, I didn't know that this was the Bingqing Jade Sword of the Saint Qingjin. Pulling it out was not intentional. I hope that the senior will return the sword to the Saint."

Inside the venue.

Whether it was Elder Chixin and others from the Wuwei Sect, or the Elders Yun Hong and the Holy Land, they all heard what Bei Changqing meant.

"Ha ha!"

Master Yun Hong twisted the white beard on his chin, laughed heartily, waved his hand, but did not take the sword, and said with a smile: "My friend, I'd better hand the sword to Qingjin in the future."

Leave it to her in person?

What medicine does this old immortal master sell in the gourd?

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot whether my friend has a sword, about half a foot long and made of a rock wood, with three words engraved on the body of the sword: I! Come! It's also!"

Hearing words.

Bei Changqing's heart moved and said, "This is my little sword! I wonder how did you know about it? I have seen my little sword?"

"I have indeed seen it. My friend's sword left a deep impression on me. It's great skill, big simplicity, big simplicity, and the great way is simple... I wonder who made that small sword?"

Before Bei Changqing could answer the conversation, the elder Chixin next to him said, "That little sword is the first flying sword Changqing has refined after learning to refine weapons."

"oh?"

The old immortal master Yunhong stared at Bei Changqing in surprise, and a hot light bloomed in his turbid eyes. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "The man on the road is like a jade, the young master is unparalleled in the world, and the friend Changqing is worthy of being a peerless genius!"

Bei Changqing was not in the mood to listen to this now and asked, "Senior, where have you seen my little sword?"

The old immortal master Yun Hong smiled and said, "I'm sure you don't hide it from me, your sword is in Qing Jin's hands at this moment. In the future, you two will meet and exchange each other's natal swords. If it is spread, it will be a good story in the world! Hahaha!"

Good guy!

This old immortal master is really.

I know that the little sword is mine, so I will bring it here when you come and then bring this ice-clear jade sword back? Why do you want to exchange it in the future? There is still a good story? This old immortal master is so old that he still learns from young people to play romance.

Bei Changqing originally wanted to take this opportunity to express his feelings and did not want to play with this kind of kidnapped immortal fate.

But this old immortal master didn't mention the word "Immortality".

If the old immortal master doesn’t mention it, Bei Changqing is also [Zone 8 www.dibaquxsw.top] and it is difficult to speak out on its own initiative.

If you take the initiative to say it, the old immortal master will say another word, and they will not take it seriously at all.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing then?

Bei Changqing kept waiting for the old immortal master to mention the immortal fate, but the old immortal master never mentioned it. Bei Changqing pointed out the word immortal fate in and out of the words, but the old immortal master did not respond at all, just to talk about something useless, and then... there was nothing left. The old immortal master left with the elder Chixin. Listening to their voice, the old immortal master seemed to have to live in Wuwei Sect for a while.

This made Bei Changqing a little sad...

After the old immortal master and others left, Bei Changqing sat alone in the pavilion, drinking a little wine in depressed manner.

"Hello!"

A voice came.

Bei Changqing looked up, but he didn't know when Ling Nan'er had broken back.

At this moment, her well-behaved and cute luoli's face was full of anger, and her pair of lively eyes stared at Bei Changqing and asked, "Why are you lying to me!"

"Little sister."

Bei Changqing lay on a rocking chair, crossing his legs, tilting his head slightly, holding a glass of wine, and said carelessly: "We have to be conscientious. You are a young and ignorant girl outside alone. I am worried about your safety and kindly bring you back to Wuwei Sect. He also makes salads for you, brewing juice, serving you with delicious food and drinks. He is afraid that you will be bored, and he even chats with you. You touch your conscience and say, are there any kind liars like me in the world?"

"I...I..."

Ling Nan'er opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. Although she didn't want to, she had to admit that what Bei Changqing said was the fact, at least she was unable to refute it.

"But... you can't lie to me!"

"Otherwise." Bei Changqing sneered and said, "I'm the stumped Lord Wushuang, and then you tied me up with a erotic rope and beat me hard?"

"I...I don't have it!" Ling Nan'er was so angry that she said, "Who told you... to make my senior sister fail to survive the tribulation."

Bei Changqing was too lazy to take on this conversation, so he drank a few glasses of wine, closed his eyes, and then he just started to calm down.

"Hey, there's something I want to ask you, I hope you don't deceive me again!"

"Ask."

"You...you are so kind to me, do you want to please me?"

Bei Changqing raised his eyelids lazily and said angrily: "I said little sister, are you having too many inner scenes? What should I do to please you?"

"Please please me and get my approval!"

"What recognition do I get from you?"

"The incident of you forming a Taoist partner with my senior sister."

"I'll go!" Bei Changqing shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Little sister, if I want to form a Taoist partner with your senior sister, do I still need to get your recognition? Besides, I have never said that I want to form a Taoist partner with your senior sister."

For some reason, when Ling Nan'er heard this, she was not angry at all, but was still very happy inside and asked: "You... aren't you going to form a Taoist couple with my senior sister?"

"Why should I agree? You can tell Master Yunhong and tell you the holy land, just say I won't agree to this matter."

"But...but..."

Ling Nan'er fell in love with Bei Changqing at first sight. Out of selfishness, she naturally did not want Bei Changqing and her senior sister to become a Taoist partner in immortality.

However, after hearing what Bei Changqing said, she couldn't be happy. The tone was as if this guy felt that his senior sister was not worthy of him. He asked: "Why don't you agree? Do you think my senior sister is not worthy of you? Are you too arrogant? Let me tell you, don't think that you are so handsome..."

"Haha!" Bei Changqing laughed and said, "There is no way. I am born with beauty and handsome, but it's amazing!"

"You... are shameless!!"

"I will still rely on this face to make a living in the future. How can I be shameless?"

"I...I didn't expect you to be so shameless. I...I'm really blind, no! How could you...be blind...to you..."

Ling Nan'er's favor for Bei Changqing plummeted and fell to the freezing point in an instant. She didn't want to see Bei Changqing again, so she turned her head and left.

Looking at Lingnan'er who was gradually leaving, Bei Changqing poured a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all, and murmured to himself: "Being handsome has many benefits, but there are many disadvantages. It is easy to cause trouble for right and wrong. If you accidentally plant a love species and give birth to a love thread. These will be troublesome in the future."

"I don't know if the cause and effect between Ling Nan'er has been cut off. I hope it will be cut off. She shouldn't have any ideas, right?"

"well!"

"The old fairy Baimu said that I will have a love disaster that I can't overcome in my life, and I don't know who it is..."

"Can it be a love affair with the Saint Qing Jin?"

"If everything is not, it's okay to say it. If so, then everything will be strangled in the cradle this time. I don't want to survive any love disaster."

"This old fairy is really. If I had known it, I wouldn't have gone to him to tell fortunes. Now, I'm so worried that I'm afraid of getting into love."
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