Chen Chuner and Su Xi effortlessly cleaned up the mess on the floor and then went to the bedroom next door.
Just half an hour later, their ears twitched and they suddenly heard a series of "Plop!" and "Plop!" muffled sounds outside. They looked at each other in confusion, and Chen Chun'er raised her hand to release a trace of extreme cold power.
, and pushed towards the door from a distance.
The next moment, the door opened wide.
The scene outside made her slightly stunned. As for Su Xi, she was completely stunned!
They saw many Qinyin Pavilion disciples led by Wang Yuejun, all kneeling in the open space facing the two adjacent bedrooms. Not only that, but even Li Yinchen, who could not regain consciousness for a while, was also manipulated into a kneeling position.
Except for Song Renjie, who had not spoken or interfered before, no one was absent!
At this moment, Wang Yuejun's heart was broken. If he had known this earlier, he would not have complained to the pavilion master. But now it is better. Instead of getting rid of the thorn in Su Xi's side, he was ordered by the pavilion master to kneel down and apologize. If he could not ask for forgiveness,
He was not allowed to get up, and his face was completely lost...
She looked along the empty doorway at the young man sleeping on the bed, eagerly waiting for him to wake up.
"His...what is his background? Even the master who has eyes above his head..."
Wang Yuejun clearly remembered that when he mentioned the other party in the Zongwu Hall not long ago, the pavilion master said personally: "Su Xi will only fall in love with her unless she is extremely lucky. Even if she doesn't feel that the age difference between them is a bit big,
, maybe I will try to develop a relationship with him."
Immediately afterwards, she felt the eyes of the junior sister from the next door bedroom, and she didn't dare to look at her at all. She was less than twenty, and she was holding her tightly with one hand. If the master of the pavilion didn't stand up for her, how could he
Dare you provoke me?
Nearly two hours passed like this.
Many Qinyin Pavilion disciples were already kneeling with sore knees. Finally, the young man inside hummed and opened his eyes.
Zhao Fan asked with misty eyes: "What's going on?"
"Mr. Zhao... we are here to apologize to you and your junior sister." Wang Yuejun said bravely.
"What's the crime?" Zhao Fan was puzzled.
"Junior Brother Li Yinchen rushed into you. Instead of stopping us, we let him go and criticized you behind your back." Wang Yuejun said in detail: "Then he slandered Junior Sister Su Xi and made rude remarks to your Junior Sister. I hope you will ignore it."
A villain passes."
"oh."
Zhao Fan responded lightly, stood up and went to the bedroom next door, ignoring the Qinyin Pavilion disciples kneeling outside.
Wang Yuejun and all the junior brothers and sisters were so depressed that they almost vomited blood. Just "Oh"? Please, can you explain clearly what you mean?
"Chun'er, Su Xi, I've had enough sleep, should we set off soon?" Zhao Fan asked.
"Yes." Chen Chuner nodded.
"Mr. Zhao..." Su Xi looked at the Qinyin Pavilion disciples hesitantly, and said pleadingly: "They have been kneeling for a long time, please forgive me just once?"
"Ah?" Zhao Fan was startled, turned to look outside, and said impatiently: "Did you hear Su Xi's plea? For her sake, I don't have the same experience as you. If there is a next time, I will never be lenient.
"
"yes!"
"Thank you Mr. Zhao!"
Many Qinyin Pavilion disciples stood up in relief and cast grateful glances at Su Xi. When the latter nodded, they couldn't wait to leave the chamber. Wang Yuejun walked behind, feeling extremely complicated. She knew that after this incident, Junior Sister Su Xi
The limelight cannot be suppressed.
Su Xi said to Zhao Fan from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."
"It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning." Zhao Fan chuckled. He was deliberately ignoring the Qinyin Pavilion disciples who tried to push Su Xi. Otherwise, the other party would definitely be targeted in the Qinyin Pavilion in the future.
Chen Chun'er folded the bed neatly, then went to the next door to tidy up Zhao Fan's bed, and then she and Su Xi followed him to the Zongfu Hall.
On the way, Zhao Fan joked: "If my junior sister is so virtuous, what can I, my senior brother, ask for?"
"I'm used to it..." Chen Chun'er smiled awkwardly. Although strong people don't stick to small details, she was a monk halfway through. Her tutoring was very good in the past. Whether at home or outside, she would leave everything she had lived or used as before.
After arriving at the living room, after a while, the night began to disperse the light and the sky became dark.
The master of Qinyin Pavilion opened the door in a happy mood and said with a smile on his face: "Xiaofan, the disciple below doesn't understand the rules. I have already taught him a harsh lesson. You shouldn't take it to heart, right?"
"No, no." Zhao Fan waved his hands repeatedly, not to mention that he really didn't care. Even if he had a grudge, when he heard the other party's voice, all negative emotions would naturally be thrown away.
"That's good. Without further ado, let's leave now. We can go there first so we can get acquainted with the geniuses representing the major forces." The master of Qinyin Pavilion turned around gracefully and said as he walked: "Follow me."
Zhao Fan, Chen Chuner, and Su Xi followed closely behind.
Soon we arrived at the top of the Zongwu Hall, where there was the afterglow of the setting sun, but it continued to shrink inch by inch.
The next moment, the master of Qinyin Pavilion raised her hand and put it into her collar, deep into the ravine between the two peaks. When she took it out, there was a pipa the size of a thumb in her palm.
The master of the Qinyin Pavilion moved his lips slightly, and while reciting the formula, he threw the pocket pipa upwards.
Then, it transformed into a large pipa, seven meters long and three meters wide, with emerald green light threads surrounding its surface.
Zhao Fan was stunned, because that kind of light symbolized treasure, and only rare treasures could do this.
Chen Chun'er and Su Xi didn't know much about it, but they were still shocked and dazzled by the big pipa floating in mid-air.
"This is the treasure of my Qinyin Pavilion. It is called 'Fuliu'. It can play all kinds of music in the world and can also be used for traveling. It was obtained by my master's master in an ancient ruins." The master of Qinyin Pavilion moved his fingers.
The big pipa landed at the height of everyone's knees. She floated up, crossed her legs and sat elegantly on the head of the instrument, "You guys can come up too."
"good."
Zhao Fan was not polite. After jumping up, he was afraid that he would lose his balance and fall, so he sat cross-legged in a larger area at the back. After listening to the introduction from the master of Qinyin Pavilion, he knew that this was a special palace secret treasure, because normal such
Secret treasures have a single purpose, but in addition to being used as a transportation tool, the big pipa can also be used to perform sound skills, which is amazing!
Chen Chun'er and Su Xi obviously had the same concerns. After they came up, they sat on either side of Zhao Fan, fearing that there would be nothing to hold on to at the critical moment.
"Don't worry, it won't fall down." The master of Qinyin Pavilion shook her head and smiled. She stretched out her hand and touched the head of the piano.
Four light strings as thick as a thumb emerged, running from beginning to end. They were not entities, but virtual. After touching Zhao Fan in the middle, they seemed to disappear by the width of a body, and then appeared from behind.
I don’t know why, but after triggering the light string, the three young birds above felt as if they were sitting on the ground, as if they would not fall down at all.
At this time, the master of the Qinyin Pavilion played the strings, and the unique sound of the pipa sounded.
The big pipa took off into the sky and flew to the south.
…
In the eastern Sichuan area, there is a little-known Liren River, and the ancient ruins are located near the upper reaches of this river.
On the way there, the master of Qinyin Pavilion introduced the general situation, and there were hundreds of hidden sect forces, families, and lone travelers who participated in exploring this ancient ruins.
Most of them only have one quota, while first-class forces like Qinyin Pavilion have two quotas, and super-first-class forces have three!
One more person entering means more hope.
Therefore, this is a game between strong players. The second-rate forces may have a chance. As for the third-rate forces, unless they have secretly cultivated monsters that defy the will of heaven, it is basically just a formality.
As for those who are not qualified, they are even more pitiful, as they are not even allocated a quota!
The master of Qinyin Pavilion is looking forward to it. Although there are still seven super first-class forces and competition from many first-class forces, she has great confidence in Zhao Fan. When she first heard Su Xi talk about this Jiangzhou Martial Lord, she felt that she could compete with Yin.
There is no distinction between the geniuses who are at the top of the sect. A few days ago, she learned that the opponent had defeated a peak Martial Master. In addition, what she saw with her own eyes today was in the late stage of pill formation. She could almost directly declare the greatest opportunity to book that ancient ruins.
!
As everyone knows, in the next few days, the young man she is optimistic about will only be able to compete with the mid-level martial arts master in terms of personal strength...