Zhao Chen'er looked at Qin Daojun's embarrassed look and couldn't help but understand that the latter must have let it slip and Zhao Xiuer listened.
Then he looked at Zhao Xiuer with a cold face and warned: "Who do I admire, what does it have to do with you? Just mind your own business and don't interfere in my affairs, otherwise I will definitely not be polite to you.
"
She didn't want to be disturbed by Zhao Xiuer before she even mentioned her horoscope.
But she saw Zhao Xiuer smiling slyly, "Originally, I wouldn't care, and I don't have the time to pay attention to your embarrassing things, but who told me to recognize a great master recently..."
Zhao Chen'er showed displeasure and interrupted: "I don't care who you accept as your master, and you don't have to show off to me. Just pay attention to your identity and don't accept some shady person to embarrass Jianfu.
"
Qin Daojun finally couldn't sit still and interrupted to remind: "The master she recognizes is the Qingshan Sect Master."
Zhao Xiuer immediately turned around and glared, a little dissatisfied that Qin Daojun actually said it first, causing her to miss the opportunity to be in the limelight.
On the way here, she deliberately warned the latter not to speak casually.
Zhao Chen'er's expression suddenly changed, and the displeasure on his face immediately dissipated. He frowned and confirmed, "Do you really recognize Master Qingshan as your master?"
Zhao Xiuer's eyes flashed with a blank look. Although it was one-sided, who said that unilateral recognition is not recognition? She then said arrogantly: "Of course, it is good enough to be there when I call him master."
Hundreds of people have heard it. If you don't believe me, go and find out for yourself, or you can ask this guy."
Zhao Chen'er looked in the direction pointed by Zhao Xiuer's finger and saw Qin Daojun nodding his head with a determined look.
I couldn't help but be startled.
"Do you really admit it?" Zhao Chen'er's voice became a little uncertain, and it was indescribably intriguing. "Then the improvement of your swordsmanship is also because of him?"
"Hehe~" Zhao Xiuer raised her neck proudly, "How about it? Master, isn't he really good? He just gave me two or three pointers and he made me so much better than before."
Zhao Chen'er was silent for a moment, and then asked expectantly: "Then... did he come to your house with you?"
As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced outside the hospital, as if he was worried that Lu Feng would bump into him.
The cunning corners of Zhao Xiuer's mouth couldn't help but become even more cunning, and she said with a wicked smile: "Master..."
Deliberately prolonging his tone, looking at Zhao Chen'er's nervous look, he couldn't help but feel happy;
Then he said slowly and leisurely: "He didn't come, why? You really hope he comes?"
Zhao Chen'er realized that Zhao Xiu'er was teasing her, and immediately straightened her expression and said righteously: "I am your sister after all. I heard you said that you have become your teacher, so I should think about you, father and uncle.
Grandpa and the others should also meet this person."
"That's it~" Zhao Xiuer sighed with pretense of regret, "Originally, if you wanted him to come, I would..."
The voice was very slow, and the intonation was deliberately prolonged.
Zhao Chen'er knew that Zhao Xiu'er was still teasing her, but she couldn't hold back the throbbing in her heart, so she still spoke out: "What are you going to do? Call him to come to the house? If you call him to come, father and the others,
I can help you talk about it."
Zhao Xiuer pretended to be serious and said regretfully: "Is that just like this? I can tell my father that they don't need you. You don't want him to come anyway..."
"I don't hope so," Zhao Chen'er interrupted subconsciously, then lowered her posture a bit in frustration.
Regarding this matter, she had to admit that she was completely defeated and was being pinched to death.
Zhao Xiuer looked at her sister's submissive appearance. Surprisingly, she was not as happy as she imagined. Instead, she felt a little boring and lost the interest in making trouble.
"It's useless for you to hope," Zhao Xiuer spread her hands, "Master, he doesn't have a good impression of you at all. I casually asked about Wuji Sect, and he only said that there were three people who were rescued, and left without saying a word.
Already."
Zhao Xiuer didn't mean to tease her when she said this, she just told the truth.
But when Zhao Chener heard this, his pretty face suddenly became filled with a confused and sad look. He looked at Qin Huan aside with worry: "How could this be? Does he have such a bad impression of us?"
Qin Huan said timidly: "We did seem to have behaved inappropriately that day. We seemed to have forgotten even a decent thank you."
Zhao Chen'er looked embarrassed and ashamed. Suddenly something occurred to her and she came to Zhao Xiu'er to please her with a smile on her face, "Sister and Huanhuan didn't leave without saying a word. It was just that they were frightened and forgot their etiquette. Please turn around and help."
Can you please explain?"
Qin Huan helped him by saying, "Why don't you find an opportunity to introduce him and let Sister Chen'er and I bring some small gifts to say thank you to him in person?"
Zhao Chen'er's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt that Qin Huan's suggestion was very good.
Zhao Xiuer refused nonchalantly: "My master doesn't care about this."
Qin Huan continued: "It's normal for a powerful person like your master not to care about this. As for the recommendation..."
"Don't even think about it," Zhao Xiu'er smiled arrogantly and looked at Zhao Chen'er teasingly, "My mentor also likes the master. If you can't take it away, you can't take it."
Zhao Chen'er's expression was visibly lost.
Qin Huan asked thoughtfully: "Your mentor? Which mentor? Chen Chuanling? Why haven't I heard that she knows the Qingshan Sect Master? Even if they do, how can she compare to Sister Chen'er?"
Zhao Chen'er's gloomy expression suddenly brightened up, "She likes Qingshan Sect Master, so does Qingshan Sect Master like her?"
Zhao Xiuer hesitated for a moment.
Zhao Chener smiled and smiled. This hesitation gave her an answer. She regained her previous confidence and looked extremely sunny.
"Let me ask you," Zhao Chener looked at Zhao Xiuer seriously, "whose side do you stand between me and your mentor?"
"Bah~" Zhao Xiuer took a step back in disapproval, "I have never seen you being so attentive to me. I will definitely choose to stand..."
Zhao Chen'er interrupted: "Let me put it another way. Do you want to call your master a mentor or a brother-in-law?"
When the word "brother-in-law" was mentioned, Zhao Chen'er's face showed a trace of blush involuntarily. Although it was said casually, her heart still throbbed suddenly.
This time, Zhao Xiuer obviously hesitated.
If it was just a matter of position, then she would most likely choose to help Chen Chuanling. After all, the past of the wreath still touched her, so she thought she would definitely help out;
But if it's a matter of title, it seems that the word "brother-in-law" has to be more affectionate;
Thinking of that, the master will become his family...
Zhao Xiuer couldn't help but have a hint of beautiful vision on her face.
At this time, a vigorous and hearty laughter suddenly came from outside the wall.
Zhao Chener's face suddenly turned red. Looking at the figure slowly appearing behind the wooden door, he couldn't help but sigh: "Second Grandpa, you are not ashamed to listen to the corner."
The old man is getting older, wearing a simple white robe, with white hair as white as snow, and deep and sharp eyes. His clothes are fluttering as he walks, exuding an otherworldly aura.
The two brothers Qin Daojun and Qin Huan looked at the approaching old man, their expressions suddenly became solemn, and they stepped back with a bit of embarrassment and awe.
From the day they were brought back to Jian Mansion, they knew how terrifying the old man in front of them was;
Beneath the seemingly unattractive and kind-hearted face, there is a cold and decisive heart.
Linglan Sword Mansion has three swords: fast, ruthless, and accurate;
The old man in front of him is the 'hard' sword among them - 'Hanshuang'.
The reason why Linglan Sword Mansion has been able to remain neutral and impartial to any force for so many years is not something that can be achieved by just talking. Most of the credit goes to Hanshuang's ruthlessness.
It was him, one man and one sword, who silenced all the noisy sounds, allowing the Jian Mansion to maintain peace and tranquility in this world.
Over the years, countless soul masters have died at the hands of Hanshuang.
Qin Daojun and Qin Huan were in awe of Hanshuang, but they also felt grateful in their hearts.
At that time, their whole family was killed by the enemy. Fortunately, Hanshuang passed by with the young Zhao Chen'er, and they were able to survive until now.
To be precise, it was entirely because of young Zhao Chener's begging that Hanshuang took action to save them;
Qin Daojun remembered very clearly that the villain who killed dozens of his family members could not even hold on for half a breath under Han Shuang's hands, and his head was cut off with a sword.
Although Hanshuang rescued them, he had no intention of further resettling them. In the end, it was Zhao Chener who spoke and they were allowed to take them back to Linglan Sword Mansion.
It can be said that they would not have survived that day without the frost;
Without Zhao Chen'er, they would not be alive today.
It is precisely because of this life-saving kindness when he was young, and Zhao Chen'er's sincere expression of treating them as friends over the years, that Qin Daojun was so angry and extremely panicked after hearing the news that Zhao Chen'er encountered an accident when he went shopping.
Even Yang Jie, who actually didn't have much responsibility, was also angered. Perhaps only by doing this could his restless heart be calmed down.
It was also because of this life encounter that Qin Huan grew up with Zhao Chen'er, so he had a deep relationship with him that transcended life and death. Even when the Wuji Sect was in danger and desperate situation, he did not show the slightest thought of giving up, and even felt deep in his heart.
Always be prepared to make sacrifices.
Hanshuang walked slowly to Zhao Chen'er, with a kind smile on his face, "Second Grandpa didn't listen to the corner. It was you kids who shouted too loudly, and the noise made Second Grandpa's ears hurt."
"Nonsense," Zhao Xiuer pouted, "With Second Grandpa's strength, if you don't want to hear it, how can we make a noise?"
"Ouch~" Hanshuang leaned over and feigned anger: "How long have we, Xiao Xiu'er, been in the spiritual prison? Are our little wings so hard? Do you even dare to tear down the second grandfather's stage?"
Zhao Chen'er covered her mouth and snickered, and echoed: "Not only that, when I come back this time, this girl dares to tease me, and she's going to ride on my head with that attitude."
"You!" Zhao Xiu'er was so angry that she raised her fist when she saw that Zhao Chen'er actually made a report.
Hanshuang smiled at this time and looked at Zhao Chen'er teasingly, "But Second Grandpa, why does it sound like you are making the choice for little Axiu outside? What about master and master? What about brother-in-law? Our Xiao Chen'er
Whose son are you looking at?"
Zhao Chen'er looked embarrassed and at a loss.
Zhao Xiuer suddenly lost her temper and kept laughing, "I know, I know..."
While stretching his clenched fists as if to raise his hands, he curled his eyelashes and kept gesturing towards Zhao Chen'er, with a naughty attitude that said I'm about to say it, are you afraid?
Zhao Chener suddenly panicked and quickly grabbed the opportunity to hold Hanshuang's arm and said coquettishly: "Oh, second grandpa, it's not what you think. You heard it wrong. The fact is that our little Axiu, she yesterday
She became a master in the spiritual prison, and she came to me and boasted about her arrival, and even joked that she would help me set up a match and let that person be her brother-in-law."
"You, you, you..." Zhao Xiuer's eyes widened in shock, pointing at Zhao Chen'er, "Why are you confusing right and wrong? It's obviously not..."
Hanshuang's face suddenly turned serious. The word 'Master' made him slightly unhappy. With an invisible chill, he stopped Zhao Xiuer from speaking with just one glance.
"Tell me about it?"
A flash of anger appeared on Hanshuang's old face, and he asked sternly: "Who do you worship as your master? There are so many swordsmen in the house that you despise, so you go out and worship an outsider as your master? What kind of words is this?"
"No, no~" Zhao Xiuer was full of guilt, and her voice was so frightened that she even whimpered: "He ran away before I could officially become his disciple..."
Hearing this, Han Shuang's breathing suddenly became heavier, "That's unreasonable! You're just fooling around and asking for a disciple, but you haven't accepted it yet? The Jian Mansion has lost all its face for you. You are going to make Grandpa Er angry to death!"
"I~" Zhao Xiuer was speechless for a moment and didn't know where to start to explain.
Zhao Chen'er couldn't bear it and quickly helped: "Second Grandpa, actually I can't blame little Axiu for being moved. That man is indeed very powerful."
Hanshuang put away some of her anger and looked a little suspicious in her eyes, "What? You also know that person?"
Zhao Chener nodded shyly, "He is the savior I mentioned to you."
Hanshuang was startled, "That benevolent Shura who is newly ranked in the top fifty on the Heavenly Ranking?"
Zhao Chen'er nodded, "I prefer to call him Qingshan Sect Master."
"More than that," Zhao Xiuer timidly interjected: "He is still Su Chen, the Seventh Son of Beiyou, and the former chief senior brother of Qinghe Sect."
Han Shuang's face, which had just calmed down, suddenly showed a different kind of solemnity.
"Do you both have a crush on that boy?"
Thinking of the previous words of 'master' and 'brother-in-law', Hanshuang looked at Zhao Xiu'er and Zhao Chen'er uncertainly, "One wants to become a disciple? One wants to marry outside?"
Zhao Xiuer nodded seriously, her eyes firm.
Zhao Chen'er's cheeks were red and she didn't dare to respond.
Hanshuang took a deep breath and patted Zhao Xiuer on the shoulder, "Based on Second Grandpa's understanding of that boy, the swordsmanship talent is truly one of the best among the younger generation. If you want to become his disciple, Second Grandpa won't stop you, but it's just a hindrance."
Due to his special status, you need to convince your father yourself."
Zhao Xiuer was happy at first, then full of sadness.
"As for you..." Hanshuang said coldly, and said to Zhao Chen'er: "Don't you know that his senior brothers in Qinghe Sect have arranged a marriage for him a long time ago? Are they still rushing to get married?"