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Part Two: Yitian Chapter 101: Mediator

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    Chapter 101: Media Trust

    Passing by a small pavilion with flying eaves, the stone table in the center of the pavilion is covered with moon-white brocade cushions. On it are a Yao Qin, a chessboard, and a white jade wine pot, exuding a touch of elegance.

    ??You can tell at a glance that these three objects are not ordinary objects. They are still placed outside without being guarded, as if they are not afraid of others stealing them. Just with this kind of heart, Song Yuanqiao feels inferior.

    In the magnificent sunset, Hua Fei was leisurely approaching Hanyan Pavilion.

    There is a wooden ladder next to the pavilion for the painting to stop. Everyone walked out of the painting, followed the wooden ladder, and climbed to the corridor.

    Seeing the jade steps of Hanyan Pavilion, Song Yuanqiao and the other two people couldn't help but take a breath of air, even though they were well-informed. Such luxury would not be unusual if they were from a wealthy royal family, but in a small sect, it is really shocking.

    Seeing their moved expressions, Xiao Yuesheng just smiled and invited everyone in.

    After entering the house, the coolness outside suddenly disappeared, becoming warm as spring and indescribably comfortable.

    ??Xiaodie came in and offered some fragrant tea. The girls, except Wen Yubing and Li Ruoyun, all floated out of the Hanyan Pavilion like white clouds and went to help Xiaodie and the others.

    A few people were drinking tea and talking, and Song Yuanqiao was surprised. This Xiao Nanqiu really didn't look like a weak young man. He had a cool demeanor, but his behavior was all just right and pleasing to the eye. He vaguely felt like he was sitting with his master.

    Xiao Yuesheng was knowledgeable, and the conversation he had with Song Yuanqiao was quite speculative, but not difficult. It was mostly about secret places in the mountains and swamps. Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting listened with great interest, while Wen Yubing remained as cold as ever, just listening quietly on the side without saying a word.

    The food and wine were quickly served, and everyone chatted while eating. The wine added to the fun, and the atmosphere became even better, hearty and enjoyable.

    When midnight was approaching, the banquet was over. In the evening, they stayed on the first floor of Hanyan Pavilion. It was a good place with all the brocade couches and warm as spring.

    In the early morning, Xiao Yuesheng fell asleep soundly with Xiaodie and Xiao Qingxiang's soft and delicate bodies in his arms, but Song Yuanqiao had already gotten up early. The three of them were used to getting up early to practice martial arts, so they went to the small pavilion to practice swordsmanship.

    The cold lake is bright and quiet, and the thin morning mist is like a veil, revealing a hint of mystery and shyness, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

    It is so quiet and peaceful that it makes them feel refreshed and it is the best way to practice Qigong.

    While they were practicing their swordsmanship, the three of them suddenly paused. A graceful and graceful woman, like a fairy, floated across the lake, walking slowly and slowly, walking on the waves as if on flat ground. It was Wen Yubing who came.

    In the blink of an eye, Wen Yubing floated to the corridor, walking lightly with lotus steps, and came to the small pavilion. Yin Liting saw that her boots were not even stained with a drop of water. She was surprised and sighed to herself.

    After Wen Yubing greeted everyone, he asked Song Yuanqiao to speak alone.

    Wearing a moon-white gown, she is graceful, elegant and cool, like a jade-carved lotus, which can be viewed from a distance but not admired.

    The two came to another small pavilion with cornices. Wen Yubing stood beside the red railing, looking at the mountains in the distance, silently, looking far away, as if deep in thought.

    After a while, she turned her delicate body, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, she stared at Song Yuanqiao with a hint of pleading: "Song Daxia, I have something to ask of you, little lady."

    Song Yuanqiao put down the clothes tied around his waist, returned the sword to its sheath, and said with a humble smile: "Master Wen, please give me your instructions. If Song is able to do so, he will definitely serve."

    Wen Yubing lightly brushed the strands of hair that had been blown down by the morning breeze at her temples. After a moment of hesitation, she finally gritted her teeth and said, "I'm ashamed to say that my eldest disciple has a crush on the Emei sect's heroines Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo."  I am admiring you and want to get married, but I am afraid that Master Miejie will not agree, and I have been worried about it. If Hero Song comes forward, I can solve it."

    Song Yuanqiao was slightly startled, his hand stroking his beard stopped, and he looked at Wen Yubing's beautiful face, feeling greatly surprised.

    "Haha" He couldn't help but smile and asked: "Mr. Xiao wants to marry Bei Nuxia and Zhou Nuxia from the Emei sect at the same time?"

    "Young lady also knows that this matter is ridiculousbut Qiu'er is stubborn, and as a master, I am helpless!" Wen Yubing shook his head, with a faint bitter smile on his cold face.

    Song Yuanqiao could hear her doting affection and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

    "If you only marry one person, based on your reputation with the Wudang Sect and the relationship with the Emei Sect, most of the Miejie Masters will not refuse. But if you marry two people at the same time, and the Moth Emperor and Nv Ying serve together, I am afraid it will be difficult to agree!"

    "Although this matter is ridiculous, he won't give up if he doesn't give it a try. If it doesn't work, he will board Emei himself and make the trouble out of control. So I would like to ask Daxia Song to give it a try. Even if it fails, he will try his best.  , and it also made him stop thinking about it."

    Wen Yubing's words were sincere and her eyes were soft, a change from her usual coldness.

    Falling in love with herLooking at him with such bright eyes, it is difficult for Song Yuanqiao to have the thought of rejecting him. Moreover, it is difficult to repay the great kindness of Shuiyun Sect, and this matter must be done with all efforts.

    He stroked his beard and nodded: "Okay, Song will give it a try! But according to Master Jue's temper, I'm afraid it won't be possible. When the time comes, Head Wen shouldn't complain about Song's incompetence  That¡¯s it!¡±

    "I don't dare,thank you so much, Master Song!" Wen Yubing bowed with joy on her eyebrows.

    After breakfast, Song Yuanqiao and the others said goodbye and left. Xiao Yuesheng did not stay for long, but only agreed to come to Wu as his guests when he had time another day.

    "Brother, where are you going?" Seeing Song Yuanqiao riding in front, he suddenly turned to another road, not the original road he came from, the heroic Yin Liting couldn't help but ask.

    After a conversation with Xiao Yuesheng, he felt that his mind had broadened a lot, his love for his children had become much lighter, and the gloom between his brows had also dissipated a lot.

    "Go to Emei." Song Yuanqiao sat on the horse, frowning, looking ahead blankly, and answered absentmindedly.

    "Emei?!" Yin Liting's expression suddenly changed.

    When he mentioned Emei, he naturally thought of his fianc¨¦e Ji Xiaofu. His originally indifferent anger surged out again, wishing he could rush directly to Yang Xiao and cut him into several pieces.

    "Brother, why are you going to Emei?" Yu Daiyan hurriedly clamped the horse's belly and rushed to Song Yuanqiao's side and asked.

    Song Yuanqiao gave a bitter smile, gently pulled the reins, and made the horse walk slowly. The three of them walked side by side and told Wen Yubing what he had asked.

    "This Mr. Xiao is really" Yu Daiyan also shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't know what to say. He finally smiled and said: "Although his martial arts skills are unpredictable, he is still a young man after all!"

    It is really unreasonable to marry two disciples of the Emei sect¡¯s Miejie Shitai at the same time. There is a high chance that they will go there, it depends on the face of the Miejie Shitai.

    "That Zhou Nuxia, is she the little girl that the master brought back?" Yin Liting frowned and suddenly asked.

    "It's her, that Zhou Zhiruo, a close disciple of Master Miejie." Song Yuanqiao nodded, shook his head and sighed: "The little girl back then is now a mature lady, and she has been to our Wudang several times.  "
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