Bai Ling'er was a little confused by the two brothers and looked at her father inexplicably.
"Haha, I do know about the Su family. Their ancestors had a saying that children in the streets and alleys of the imperial city could sing."
Bai Ling'er became more and more interested, staring at Bai Qinghe with her eyelashes flashing.
When Su Mohan and Su Xinghe heard her asking, they looked at each other awkwardly.
Bai Qinghe followed them and whispered: "I wonder if the Su family can say these words now?"
Su Mohan thought for a while and said with a smile: "There's nothing hard to say. Since it's a song of the Su family, of course it has to be sung by us, the Su family."
"Humph, it's really ironic to sing songs when your family is gone."
Su Xinghe obviously didn't want to participate in their discussion, so he said casually, and when the others saw Su Xinghe like this, they immediately lost interest.
"That's all, that's all, it's important to talk about serious matters. Just walk a few dozen meters further and turn right."
Although Su Mohan has been away from the imperial city for so long, he still knows the location of his home. Although the direction of the palace has changed somewhat, no matter what his home looks like, he can correctly identify the direction.
After a while, they came to the outside of a mansion. There were two stone sculptures on both sides of the mansion. At this time, there was no clue what the carvings were. The dust and residual leaves on them had already covered them. Su Mohan instantly pulled out the knife behind him,
With an upward wave, the wind of the sword passed through, setting off layers of wind and waves, directly sweeping away the dust on the plaque above the mansion, revealing the word "Su Mansion".
Bai Qinghe raised his eyes and saw two huge characters appearing in front of his eyes. He sighed inadvertently: "The two characters Su Mansion should be considered the most beautiful font in the entire imperial city. I didn't expect it to remain so complete."
Su Xinghe's eyes were fixed on the plaque. He couldn't look away for a long time, and actually shed a few tears.
Su Mohan put away the knife and pushed open the door. The appearance inside was already dilapidated. He simply tidied it up. After standing in the middle of the lobby, he said confidently: "No one has lived in this Su Mansion for a long time. Please give in.
, sit wherever you like.”
The lobby of Su Mansion was quite grand, so four people sat down one after another...
"Let's get back to the topic, dad, why do you want to get involved? You don't know how powerful Haotian Pavilion is. Now the master of the academy hasn't said that he wants to regulate them, but you are the first to bear the brunt."
Bai Ling'er leaned on a chair, always feeling that what her father did was weird.
Bai Qinghe looked around the lobby. Although it was not as tidy as before, its appearance had been roughly revealed. He couldn't help but said: "The Su Mansion is indeed the Su Mansion. Even the dust in the courtyard cannot hide its grandeur!"
Bai Ling'er saw that her father clearly didn't pay attention to what she said, so he suddenly stood up and said what he just said again loudly.
Bai Qinghe waved his hand and asked her to sit down.
"Girls have to keep their composure. Don't you know who your father and I were before?"
Bai Qinghe's question made the two Su brothers a little frightened. They looked at each other and then focused their attention on Bai Qinghe again.
"All the masters and disciples in the academy know that I founded Haotian Pavilion, and I didn't care about it at the time. Now that I have come out of the well, I should settle this matter."
"Furthermore, Patriarch Haotian was the person I entrusted to him at that time. If I didn't show up, how could I make him show up? So I can only handle this matter. Others can uproot Haotian Pavilion and think about it.
To see Patriarch Haotian is even harder than climbing to the sky." Bai Qinghe's words made the Su brothers unable to explain for a while, but Bai Ling'er, who had just met his father, refused to do so.
Looking over at Su Xinghe, his eyes suddenly gained a hint of sharpness and solemnity.
"Su Xinghe, you are a disciple of the academy. Haotian Pavilion is related to the safety of all Qi cultivators in the world. Don't your academy do something? Do you have to let my father take the lead?"
Facing Bai Ling'er's question, Su Xinghe was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer, and the whole atmosphere fell into infinite embarrassment.
Seeing how he was embarrassing the academy disciples, Bai Qinghe frowned angrily and said sternly: "Ling'er, I know you just saw me, and you thought I was dead in the past few years, but now that I come out, I must do something for you.
To correct the mistakes I made back then...me!"
Bai Qinghe wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Bai Ling'er's words.
"What about mother? Ever since the news of your death reached the ears of our mother and daughter, mother has been unable to sleep at night or eat during the day. Now she is seriously ill in bed. How can you deal with her?"
As Bai Ling'er spoke, her tone became more serious, making the Su brothers next to them not sure how to deal with themselves.
When Bai Qinghe heard that her wife was still alive, the pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated. Ever since he came out of the well, he had only been thinking about two things. The first was to find his daughter, and the second was to get rid of Patriarch Haotian. But he
He never expected that there would be his wife. He was a little stunned and didn't know how to deal with it. Looking at his pleading daughter, he suddenly felt a sad feeling.
He gradually lowered his head and said to Su Mohan: "You have lived in Beishou for a long time, I don't know..."
Bai Qinghe wanted to ask Su Mohan if his wife was really still alive, and wanted to do some research. Unexpectedly, the clever Bai Ling'er knew what he was thinking.
"What? Don't you believe that mother is still alive?"
After that, she pulled a jade pendant from her neck and threw it to her father.
After Bai Qinghe received it, he was all confused and his head was buzzing. It turned out that the jade pendant in his hand was a sensor stone, which he gave to his wife back then. If this sensor stone is worn for a long time, it will blend with its owner.
One body, if it is green, it means that the person is still alive, which is the best proof.
Bai Qinghe knelt on the ground with a pop, holding his head in his hands. His regret suddenly burst out, making others including Bai Ling'er see it in their eyes and feel pain in their hearts.
"Dad, now my mother is seriously ill and bedridden. Even if you want to deal with the people in Haotian Pavilion, please wait until your mother leaves peacefully before you deal with it..."
The sight of Bai Ling'er crying made Bai Qinghe heartbroken. He held the sensor stone tightly and said to Bai Ling'er in a hoarse voice: "Okay, dad promises you, as long as your mother is okay, I will protect her from now on."
She is safe and will never do anything harmful to you mother and daughter!"
Su Xinghe was also deeply impressed by his words. He was indeed his senior brother.
"Huh, that's really shameless. What ability do you have to survive until then?"
A deep voice suddenly appeared next to their ears. Su Mohan looked outside and looked attentively: "Oh, whoever you say will arrive, and you really won't give anyone a break."
After saying that, he stepped forward and rushed over.
The person who spoke at the door just now was Haotian Linsi.
Su Mohan's rash charge was punched away before Haotian could reach him, almost knocking over the memorial tablet for the ancestors of the Su family in the lobby.
Su Xinghe saw his elder brother being beaten and wanted to follow him to fight, but his brother grabbed him by the hand and said, "You are no match for him."
As he spoke, he turned his head towards Bai Qinghe.
At this time, Bai Qinghe looked at Haotian sitting in front of him, and always felt a sense of deja vu: "Do you people in Haotian Pavilion always like to look at people with masks?"
After Haotian sat down to listen, he exposed his hands. He actually wore black gloves on his hands, which really made him the ultimate villain.
"Isn't this what I want to ask you? My Lord Pavilion!"
Haotian suddenly said something while he was sitting, saying that he didn't do anything to Bai Qinghe, but he was spurned by Bai Ling'er.
"Bah! It's true that my father founded Haotian Pavilion at that time, but what you Haotian Pavilion is doing now is harmful to nature and is a waste of human life. How could it be my father's original intention at that time?"
Bai Ling'er's resentment made Su Xinghe muster up the courage to push away his eldest brother who was dragging him. He took a step forward and said disdainfully: "Sooner or later, there will be a battle between the Academy and Haotian Pavilion. What do you think of your Haotian Pavilion?"
Ancestor Haotian, are you really our master’s opponent?”
Su Xinghe was so serious. If it had been someone else, Haotian would have scolded him back when he was sitting there. But when he heard that it was Master, he had to be a little scared, so he didn't say anything in response. The scene was extremely quiet.
Bai Qinghe looked at him carefully and walked to his side. Although he was wearing a mask, his eyes could still see clearly.
After Bai Qinghe stood still, the distance between the two was only a finger.
Bai Qinghe stared at his eyes for a long time. After a while, Bai Qinghe gradually smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for many years. Even if your whole body is broken, even if only these eyes are left, I will still recognize you!"
Then Bai Qinghe walked behind him and said to himself: "If it wasn't because I was anxious to find the master for help, do you think you would have a chance to support the entire Haotian Pavilion?"
Immediately, he turned his head sharply, with sharp eyes as if he wanted to eat him up, pointed at the sitting Haotian with one finger, and said viciously.
When Bai Ling'er heard what her father said suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly asked: "Dad? Is this the person you entrusted to me at that time? Is he Haotian Linsi?"
After saying that, except for Bai Qinghe, the other three people instantly became nervous.
"father?"
Bai Ling'er asked two questions in succession, but Bai Qinghe remained silent and just pointed at him without moving.
Na Haotian sat down and slowly took off his mask. The moment his face was revealed, he almost made the others vomit.
"Haha, Bai Qinghe, look at my face! If I don't hand over Haotian Pavilion, not only will my face be like this, but my whole body will be like this."
Bai Qinghe never expected that whether it was Haotian Linsi, a spy of Haotian Pavilion, or an envoy of Haotian Pavilion, under the mask, he would be so ferocious, as if someone had been randomly scratched with a sword, it was too horrible to look at.
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"You mean, the current Ancestor Haotian is not you. What exactly happened that day?"
Bai Qinghe carefully recalled the scene back then, but no matter how he thought about it, he had handed his notes to this person at that time, but why did Patriarch Haotian suddenly appear?
Na Haotian sat down and slowly put on the mask again, and then said to them calmly: "Want to know what Ancestor Haotian looks like and who he is? The next opportunity cannot be missed. Ancestor Haotian's purpose is very simple.
, I just want to ask you and Zhou Tian to go and see him, and everything will be clear by then."
Bai Qinghe nodded and took a few steps forward without thinking, but was blocked by his daughter with both arms.