Qing Ping Le · Double Songs

The news that Meteor Sword Master challenged Bai Luoying, the lord of Baihua Palace, spread throughout Yongzhou City that night.The heroes from all walks of life in Yongzhou City talked a lot, but after all, this martial arts competition has nothing to do with them, and they are more or less looking forward to a wonderful duel in their hearts.

In Baihua Palace, Bai Luoying clapped a letter of war and shouted, "Your princess is so arrogant, go back and tell her that Bai has no time to mess around with her, let her go to pester her elsewhere." She raised her hand without politeness, "Come on, see a visitor out."

After Xiaofu came back and told the truth, Rong Che was reading a fragmented volume in his hand, and just nodded slightly, "Tomorrow she will fight me to the death, you go down first."

Dusk gradually rises, and the city is full of wind and rain.Bai Qingtong was waiting outside Rong Cheng's door with Changyue in his hand, dressed in white clothes, looking like he was flying.Rong Cheng's voice came from the room, with a bit of helplessness, "How long will Qingtong have to wait?"

"I also ask the young master to stop the princess from competing with the family teacher." After saying that, she knelt down on the stone floor. She was proud by nature, but she couldn't let go of the master's nurturing grace.

"Qingtong." Rong Cheng stepped out of the room and stood on the platform. She looked down at the woman kneeling and begging her. She was used to seeing others bowing their heads and bowing their heads. For the first time, she couldn't bear it. No one can stop it." Seeing that she just bowed her head and said nothing, she said, "Besides, your master hasn't taken up the challenge yet."

"Young master also said that the main people in Qingping County can't be stopped." The copper bell on the corner of the eaves made a crisp sound, and then it dissipated in the wind again and again. Her cold and stubborn figure remained motionless, "Qingtong only wishes to return to Baihua Palace tonight."

"Qingtong, you are no longer a member of Baihua Palace."

Bai Qingtong's eyes fell on Rong Cheng's, and he earnestly begged, "My lord."

"Qingtong, I can promise you to take you back to Baihua Palace tomorrow morning. As for Qingping and your master, the grievances between them should be resolved by themselves. Qingtong, maybe your master is also asking for an end."

As night fell, Bai Qingtong's figure became hazy, and the two of them looked at each other speechlessly for a moment, only the wind was causing trouble.After a long time, Bai Qingtong said again, "My lord, Qingtong has something to ask."

Rong Cheng's eyes dimmed a bit, and he sighed inaudibly, "You are not Qingping's opponent."

"Qingtong can't stop this life-and-death duel, but only wants to be ashamed of her heart."

Rong Cheng had no choice but to agree, but then said, "Qingtong, do what you can."

"Thank you, my lord." Bai Qingtong bowed and kowtowed, Rong Cheng turned and stepped into the door with her delicate boots on the ground, and when she got up again, the figure from just now had long since disappeared on the platform.

Chun Mian has always liked the excitement, especially the excitement in this house. Seeing Bai Qingtong's astonishing face, her dissatisfaction with Bai Qingtong gradually subsided, so this time she had the idea of ​​helping her, but When Rong Che's Liuguang sword was unsheathed, she immediately gave up the idea. She still has lingering fears about this sword.

"Miss Bai, considering that you are being used by my cousin, I will be merciful in this competition." Rong Che's indifferent voice said the words were extremely insane, and as soon as the streamer came out, the water was shining all over the floor.

Bai Qingtong said nothing and Changyue slowly unsheathed, light blue cold smoke lingered on the blade, and the sharpness suddenly appeared cold, Rong Che's eyes were a little happy for this sword, Changyue, who was as famous as the brilliance and brilliance, really It's a good sword, but it's a pity that the sword wielder's martial arts skills are really not good enough for this sword, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

This contest was played a little casually. After ten moves, Bai Qingtong had no power to parry. Rong Che took advantage of the situation to release the strength from her sword and forced her to sheath her long sword. Bai Qingtong was like a puppet on a string, unable to respond. Changyue had returned to the scabbard.

Bai Qingtong lost, and her white clothes swayed lightly in the evening wind. She didn't feel unwilling or ashamed after losing at all. She said in a faint and cold voice, "Qingtong, thank you Princess for your mercy." She seemed to have finally given up. It doesn't matter what the outcome is, it's just for peace of mind.

"Miss Bai." Rong Che called out, "I will have a fight with your master, please forgive me."

This contest was neither life-or-death nor desperate, it ended so hastily, Chun Mian's eyeballs almost popped out, joy was in vain.She walked all the way back to the son's study, and saw Xia Fengjingyu and Dongge were inside, she was not attracted by the competition outside at all, only she joined in the fun for nothing.

"Who made our Xiao Chunmian unhappy again?" Jing Yu joked with a smile.

Chunmian's face was puffed up, and she said, "I wanted to describe the martial arts competition just now to you in a vivid and vivid way, but who knew that Bai Qingtong would be defeated within two blows, and it was boring to watch."

"With Princess Qingping's martial arts, it's reasonable for Miss Bai to lose." Dong Ge smiled and pinched her bulging face.

Chun Mian blinked her round eyes, and said, "I thought Bai Qingtong would go all out to fight Princess Qingping this time. Who knew that he would be suppressed and unable to move after only ten moves. I'm so blinded by that beautiful picture." face." She rolled her eyes, thought of something and said, "The most surprising thing is that she was neither angry nor annoyed after losing, she was calm and calm, as if she couldn't see anything in her eyes."

Jing Yu said, "You think everyone is as competitive as you." Seeing Chun Mian's smiling face, she said again, "She challenged Princess Qingping because she was beyond her capabilities, not to mention her cold temper. How deep is the relationship with Shimen, otherwise how could she stay here willingly."

"I have high expectations for her." Chun Mian sighed after saying that, old-fashioned, "Why is no one going to beat her up, Princess Qingping, I'm so angry." Wounded by Rong Che.

Dong Ge teased her with a smile, "Didn't you hate that most beautiful woman in the world a few days ago, and today you seem to be helping her both in and out of words."

"The average person who hates is against the second person who hates it. Of course, our Xiao Chunmian will stand on the side of the average person and hate the person who hates it even more. Don't you think so, Xiao Chunmian?"

"Brother Xia Feng, look at them all bullying me."

"Stop messing around." Xia Feng also hid a smile on his stern face.

Jing Yu suppressed her smile and said, "Master Qingping has followed Yan Luodian's way?"

"It's not like." Xia Feng shook his head, "Look at the princess's neat moves that night, her martial arts are better than Bai Luoying's. Yan Luodian wants to use a knife to kill someone this time."

Jing Yu frowned, "Now we are under the restraint of Yan Luodian everywhere, but the other party's intention is unknown."

"I don't know the reason?" Rong Cheng's star-like eyes carried a deep smile, "Their reason for coming is that list, Xia Feng is going to check the murder case before the thirteenth year to see if there is anything missing. who."

"Yes, son."

After everyone retreated, the maid served soothing soup, and Rong Cheng closed his eyes for a moment after entering the soup.Rong Che wiped the streamer in the room, but his own eyes reflected on the sword were strange.Back then, the three of them grew up together in the palace, carefree, thinking that the sky was only as big as the palace, and the earth was only within the four walls, but now thinking about it, it is childish and ridiculous.

In the early morning light of this day, Rong Che stepped on the stone steps leading to the Baihua Palace in a green shirt and held a streamer in his hand. There were birds singing unafraid of the cold in the mountains, and he secretly rejoiced that it was another day of dawn.The Baihua Palace is located between two majestic mountains, the mountain atmosphere permeates the walls and the walls are locked, and the century-old door is being gently knocked by Rong Che.

"Who's here?" It was a little girl who opened the door, her eyebrows were cold and her attitude was serious, "What's the matter here?"

"Qing Ping." Rong Che said with a calm expression, "Compete with your palace master."

"You are Princess Qingping who challenged the palace lord yesterday? The palace lord has rejected your challenge, please come back, princess." After finishing speaking, he wanted to close the door again.

With only [-]% force of Rong Che's horizontal sword, the little girl who opened the door was shaken away, "It's up to her to decide whether to accept it or not."

The disciples practicing kung fu inside ran over when they heard the commotion, only to hear the little girl say in pain, "How can the majestic princess be so messy?" All the disciples flashed their swords in unison, "Even the princess can't do this!" Pretty unreasonable."

"Don't blame me for being rude if you insist on blocking it?" The streamer flashed brightly.

The front hall was already in full swing, and Rong Che was full of fighting spirit, but he heard a voice from his dantian, "Since you are a princess, how can you be so ruthless and ignorant of etiquette?" Bai Luoying flew over and glared at each other .

Rong Che stopped his moves and his indifferent eyes fell on Bai Luoying's face. She looked closely for a long time and seemed to recognize it, and then said, "Master of the White House, please make a move."

Bai Luoying has never seen anyone be so rude to her since she took over as palace lord, but she was arrogant but suppressed the anger in her heart, and said politely, "Bai has no grievances or enmities with the princess, and I won't compete with you. , Princess please come back."

Rong Che sneered, "Thirteen years ago, you were not as timid as you are now. Isn't hypocrisy the best thing you guys are good at?"

Bai Luoying was startled and looked at Rong Che carefully, "Are you another girl?" After being surprised, she burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if you come, it's finally okay to let go of my worries."

Under Bai Luoying's order, the martial arts field was cleared out, Bai Luoying and Rong Che were separated, the contest between masters was imminent, the two of them flew forward at the same time, the two swords clashed and sparks flew, and the sound of the swords sounded in an instant Dozens of times, excited and shocked.The two of them were so fast that none of the disciples from Baihua Palace could see their moves clearly.

The two had fought a hundred moves, Bai Luoying's strength was gradually lost, and the sword slowed down, but her eyes clearly showed admiration, she said, "I made her crippled and ruined her life. Every time I think about it, I regret it."

"I will recover this debt for her." Rong Cheng poured her inner energy into Liu Guang, she leaped up into the sky and then slashed her sword, thousands of trees withered in the fleeting light.

Bai Luoying raised her horizontal sword above her head to resist, but with all her strength, she was no match for Liu Guang's raging sword force. Under the strong pressure, her knees gave way and she knelt on the ground, and a hole was smashed on the stone slab.She felt the blood in her chest surging, and her mind was shaken. The blood from the corner of her mouth overflowed little by little, and finally pooled into a river and spurted out again, staining a piece of red. Finally, she couldn't support herself and fell to the ground.

Rong Che fell from mid-air and walked over at an unhurried pace, raised his sword and was about to make the final blow, when Bai Qingtong hurriedly called out, "Your Majesty, please show mercy." Bai Luoying from the ground said, "Master, I will heal your wounds."

Rong Cheng walked over with extremely slow steps, "Ah Che, leave her for a while." She squatted beside Bai Luoying and asked, "Can the Master of the White House tell me where the list is located and who ordered it?" ?”

Only relying on Bai Qingtong's meager internal strength, she managed to say a few words, "Back then, I thought I was doing harm to the martial arts with my blood, but I didn't know that I was wading in muddy water, and almost killed a girl under five years old. The child." Life was slipping away from her limbs, she remembered that she was holding the child stabbed by herself and galloping on horseback, and the child on the horse fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and she couldn't bear to send her back. She was cut off by her companions, so she had no choice but to take her back.

In the old days, they were instigated and tricked into looking at young Junxiu to deal with the evil cults that sneaked into the Central Plains from the Western Regions.Even if it is to lay hands on a child, one must never condone and foster adultery. These righteous words are still in my ears, which is frightening.

Later, when she found out that the army was searching for them, she became suspicious. Rong Cheng had a high fever and she couldn't bear it, so she secretly placed her near the army's search.Half a month later, all the people in the world were talking about the official mansion newspaper, saying that the queen was assassinated by an assassin on her tour, and then she realized that she was being used by others to become a court prisoner. Dare to speak up, so they had no choice but to quietly go back to their respective sects and never mention this matter.

The list that Rong Cheng mentioned was the book of life and death written by them before the assassination, and she kept it at that time.Later, due to some accidents, she had to burn the list, but she didn't want the list to be leaked out.

"Princess, many of us were deceived and didn't know about it back then." Bai Luoying spat out a mouthful of blood after speaking, "My death is a relief, please forgive me and don't pursue it any further."

"Master of the White House, the list is related to the imperial court's investigation, so I ask the Lord of the White House for advice." Rong Cheng knew that Bai Luoying wanted to protect other people, and she believed what she said she didn't know, but how could she let the person who instigated her go.

"The list was burned by me." After she finished speaking, she stopped Bai Qingtong's healing hand and only looked at her lovingly, "Qingtong, Master has already settled his mind and there is no need to avenge Master. The life I want to live."

"Master, Master." Bai Qingtong's eyes turned red, no longer the usual coldness, Bai Luoying closed her eyes with a relieved smile, "Master." The tears in her eyes never fell.

Only then did the disciples of Baihua Palace come to their senses and drew their swords and glared at Rong Che, "Even if you are the Princess, we will avenge the Palace Master today."

Rong Che glanced at the crowd with a cold expression, she put Liu Guang back into the scabbard, and said, "I have nothing to do with her, it has nothing to do with you, get out of the way."

Under the confrontation between the two, Bai Qingtong hugged Bai Luoying and stood upright. She turned her back to the crowd and said, "Master has a word not to avenge him, let the Princess leave you." Her cold voice was unbearable, "Master Uncle Prepare for Master's funeral, I will send Master back to his room first." He said again, "Young Master Twelve, please do what you want."

It was night, the white flag fluttered in the wind, and Bai Qingtong knelt and guarded under the tablet of Bai Luoying in the mourning hall.During the day, Cheng Hao and Cheng Yiliu came here with many people. It was Cheng Yiliu who saw her true face again after she was a child. Under the shock, he was anxious and jealous, and became even more annoyed that the twelve sons had taken Bai Qingtong away.But Cheng Hao's mind is still unresolved with the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the Baihua Palace is facing the funeral of the palace owner. It seems that it will take some time for Cheng Yiliu to take the throne.

"They're all gone." Bai Luohen approached her and bowed her head to measure her carefully. It's been a long time since she took a closer look at this little girl, as if she had grown up in the blink of an eye, "Senior Sister decided to abolish it after you left." The position of God of Flowers, I just mentioned this matter with the elders and Leader Cheng, and the elders agreed to comfort the senior sister, although Leader Cheng and other heads have objections, but after all, this is the family matter of Baihua Palace."

"Uncle Master has never blamed Qingtong." Bai Qingtong was still kneeling.

"Qingtong, you didn't do anything wrong." Bai Luohen sat down next to her, "Senior sister is right, and Princess Qingping is also right. All living beings, uncle and me, a mortal, can't tell right from wrong in this world."

Seeing that she was still silent, Bai Luohen said again, "I have discussed with all the elders. Since the flower god is no longer in the palace and the palace master has passed away suddenly, the Baihua Palace will be closed for three years from tomorrow, and we will stay away from martial arts disputes from now on." " She stood up and looked at the candlelight in the mourning hall, which was shining brightly, "Qingtong, you have your own destiny, and my uncle and your master wish you well."

Hearing Bai Luohen's words, Bai Qingtong was in a trance, and she felt sad for a while, as if all her only feelings were spent here.She grew up here with her master since she was a child, and now that her master has passed away, and the Baihua Palace has been closed for another three years, the only support she had was gone.

The night is as cool as water, and the heart is like duckweed.