But she believed Ling Er's words for no reason, because Ling Er's current state told her that Ling Er must have calculated carefully and calculated something, otherwise he wouldn't be sweating.
In addition, his intuition also told him that Ling Er seemed to know Chen Xing'er very well. She wanted to ask clearly: "What's wrong?"
Ling Er glanced at Su De, who was a little demented. Can I say it in front of this person?
Su De turned his back. He also moved his palm slightly, releasing an invisible aura that enveloped Sultan and Ling Er. This is a simple soundproof formation, made with spiritual power.
Su De sent a message to the two of them: "Now outsiders can't hear your conversation!"
Sultan nodded, and Ling Er was a little surprised. It turned out that this demented man was still a master.
"Please tell me, Mr. Ling Er!" Sudan was a little nervous.
"The color of your elixir is red, which means sincerity, which means you dare to love and be dedicated. But red is also the color of blood, which means you also dare to hate!"
Sultan nodded, feeling that what he said suited her character quite well. She looks weak, but on the inside she does whatever she wants.
"What else?" she continued to ask.
"You will become enemies, irresolvable enemies, and you may fight each other with swords until you die!" Ling Er said softly. When he said this, he still looked around, for fear that Su Xing would listen.
"Impossible! I don't know him and have nothing to do with him, how could we become enemies!" Sudan didn't want to believe it.
"I don't want to believe it either, but let me tell you clearly, you will not become enemies, you will even become relatives, but for some unknown reason, your fates are actually conflicting!"
Ling Er was a little helpless and felt sorry for Sultan.
"Aren't you an immortal master? Can't you figure out the reason?"
Ling Er said with some embarrassment: "Well, my skill is not enough. If it were enough, I might be able to figure out the reason!"
Sudan's eyes darkened, as if there were dark clouds floating overhead.
Ling Er asked: "So, do you still want to see him?"
"Of course I want to meet you! Even if you become an enemy, I still want to meet you before we talk!"
Sudan had the perseverance and courage to challenge fate at this moment.
When Sultan saw Chen Xing'er's portrait, she decided that he wanted to meet Master Chen. Anyway, her fate before was dictated by others. Now she wants to live the life she wants, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
"Okay, come with me, I can let you see him alone! Of course, after she has finished talking to Miss Su San!"
Ling Er was truly fascinated by Sultan's feminine scent. He was willing to open this back door and was not even afraid of Su Xing's reproach.
"Okay!" Sultan was overjoyed and took out another bag of gold and handed it to Ling Er, who was also overjoyed.
"However, they can't follow!" Ling Er was still not dazzled by the gold.
"No!" Su De disagreed.
Sultan said to Ade: "Wait here!"
"No!" Su De hesitated.
Ling Er faced Su De and said: "Brother, don't worry. In the name of Master Xuan Ling, I, Ling Er, guarantee that Mr. Su will not be in any danger in Baihuafang! In these years, you haven't heard There have been no fatalities in our Baihuafang!"
Sud shook his head.
"Then it's over. If something happens to Mr. Su, I'm the only one you can ask!"
Su De seemed to be able to sense Ling Er's sincerity and actually nodded.
After a while, Ling Er led the Sultan into the Wenxing Hall on the fourth floor. The gatekeepers, Dabai (May) and Xiaobai (Lisa), saw Mr. Ling Er and immediately bowed and saluted. The snow-white mountain scenery of the two pairs once again made Ling Er Two hearts are moved.
"Dabai, Miss Xiaobai, this is my friend, Mr. Su. He is going to see Master Chen later. Please prepare some tea, spiritual fruit, and treats to entertain him!"
"Yes! Mr. Ling Er! Master Su, please!"
Dabai is very polite.
Sudan drank tea while waiting for Su Xing.
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Let’s talk about Su Xing.
Because the three days were up and he wanted to thank Su San, he found a reason to leave Liang Xiaoling that night and rode the Blue Lin Beast to Baihuafang again. Naturally, the Blue Lin Beast continued to stay in the valley.
As soon as he arrived at Baihuafang, he was recognized. Fortunately, with the help of Dajiang, he got rid of the entanglement of the female fans at the door, and with the help of Ling Er, he got rid of the unwillingness of the flowers, and reached the fifth floor with the jade pendant.
However, he didn't know that the news of Master Chen Xing'er's visit to Baihuafang again spread like wildfire, and Baihuafang was soon overcrowded.
Fortunately, Ling Er was smart and found that this was a better way to make money, so he came up with a way to collect gold to see Master Chen.
Su Xing didn't know it at this moment, but he was preparing to wave.
"Brother, my sister will grind the ink for you personally." Su San was very interested.
"Thank you sister!"
Su Xing wrote "The Sapphire Case - Lingbo Can't Stop on Hengtang Road" by He Zhu in the Song Dynasty.
"Lingbo can't reach Hengtang Road. But I'll see Fangchen go. Who can spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, small windows and red doors. Only spring knows the place."
Su Xing finished writing the poem, and Su San also finished reading.
"Hengtang? Is your global village located in the outer suburbs of Hengtang?" Su San asked in surprise.
"no!"
"So you have a confidante in Hengtang?" Su San immediately asked.
"Uh! I just went there, the scenery was pleasant, and I wrote it based on my feelings!" Su Xing had to reply.
Su San nodded, but obviously didn't believe it.
"Flying clouds come slowly into the twilight sky. New inscriptions with colored pens on heart-breaking sentences. If you ask me how much leisure time I have. A river of tobacco fills the city with wind and rain. Plums and yellow rain."
After finishing writing the next paragraph, Su San's eyes were blurred.
"How much leisure time is there? A river of tobacco, the whole city is full of wind. Plums are yellow and it rains." Su San opened her red lips lightly and read the ending again. Then, with her eyes wandering, Shui Su Xing said: "The plum rain season is coming soon. I don't know when my brother will be there." Can you accompany your sister to Hengtang?"
"OK!"
su I must accompany my sister!"
Su San is a super master, so he naturally sensed the meaning behind his words. She felt that she might have been abrupt, so she moved her beautiful eyes and said:
"Then, how about I make an appointment with Sanjue Mr. Tang Bai and the other literary gentlemen?"
Su Xing's eyes suddenly lit up.
Su San immediately knew that he was right and said quickly: "At that time, you can definitely talk about poetry and lyrics, and be friends forever."
"That's great. I have admired Master Tang Bai for a long time, but I have never been able to meet him!"
"Then let's make it tentative for now! By the way, brother, just write one song? Don't you think it's a little missing?" Su San felt that it was not enough. It would be best if Su Xing could write one more.
"No problem!" Su Xing nodded, "But let me think about it first!"
"That's natural. Sister will pour you some wine!" Su San was overjoyed.
"Sister, can you tell my brother where your hometown is?" Su Xing asked.
Su San glanced at Su Xing and confirmed that Su Xing had not inquired about her details, but was imagining and writing a poem related to her hometown. She smiled brightly and said, "I am originally from Taiwu Mountain!"
"Tai Wushan? Wushan?"
"Yes, Taiwu Mountain's real name is Wushan, but because of its height and size, it was also given the name Tai."
Su Xing was overjoyed. Isn't this Wushan the same as Wushan in Chongqing, China? He immediately picked up his pen and started writing. He wrote the fourth poem in "Li Si" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty, and it is Yuan Zhen's most famous work. Of course, Yuan Shen's poem is in memory of his deceased wife, but here Su Xing is just praising Su San's beauty.
"Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. I looked back lazily at the flowers, half of them were cultivators and half of them were kings."
boom!
When Su San saw the first sentence, his soul buzzed, as if he saw the roaring sea and the endless sea water.
When I saw the second sentence, I immediately understood that Su Xing was praising Wushan and her. But when it came to the next two sentences, her eyes were blurred and her face was red, as if she was drunk.
"What do you mean? Looking back at Huacong Lazy, half a cultivator and half a king? Is he interested in me?" Su San's heart was pounding, and she even dared to peek at Su Xing with her peripheral vision.
"Sister, don't you like it? I think it suits you very well!" Su Xing said this when he saw that she was a little strange.
"I like it! Of course I like it, but there are some parts that I don't understand very well. Can you explain it to me, brother?" Su San's face was shy, and her voice was extremely numb. Su Xing felt her blood surge after hearing this.
"No! It's not that charm is better than charm!"
Su Xing was so anxious that he immediately shook the soul bell to keep his soul awake.
After a while, he felt that his energy and blood were normal, and he felt relieved. He explained: The first two sentences mean that my sister is the most beautiful, like the water of the sea and the clouds of Wushan. As long as anyone has seen my sister, they will not look at it. I won't think about anything else...it's a waste! "
Su Xing had no choice but to explain it this way.
"My brother is really good at praising others! However, this is my sister's favorite song so far!"
Although Su San didn't hear the more explicit words, this one that directly described her beauty was enough to please her.
Seeing that Su San was happy, Su Xing asked: "Sister, I saw the Duo Xian Sea in a history book that was a few years old. I wonder where the Immortal Burial Sea is? Why is it not found in some current geographical maps? Where is this Immortal Burial Sea?"
"Buried Immortal Sea?" Su San was shocked when he heard this.
