Mountains and Rivers, in the Master's Pavilion

Qin Qingmeng sat at his desk, hand is a slender brush, the tip of the pen faintly can see full of ink as if to invade.

The tip of the pen fell, and wrote a "quiet" word on the snow-white propaganda paper.

However, the last piece was completed, Qin Qing's dream's eyebrows were slightly scratched, and he reached out to rub the piece of propaganda paper, which was only written in one word, and was left behind.

At this time, it was possible to see that in the clean and clean teacher's cabinet on weekdays, this kind of kneaded into a group of propaganda paper actually filled the ground.

Obviously, the heart of the former is not as calm as the surface.

Put down the brush in his hand, Qin Qing Meng's eyes look in a direction outside the room, and there is a deep feeling in the eyes.

Seven days, a full seven days of people, the people of the Song family still did not leave, waiting outside the teacher's house.

Song Changchuan's mind on her has long been clear, but after the time of the ten peaks is getting closer and closer, the other side is finally putting forward the final choice.

Just a few days ago, the Song family of the seven families had completely come forward to raise their relatives for the marriage of Song Changchuan and Qin Qingmen.

Although the physical hold as an excuse to temporarily avoid this matter, but after all, this is only a temporary way, it is impossible to delay.

Not to mention, in order to wait for her answer, Song Changchuan let the Song family people stay directly on this mountain and river peak, and it is hard for Qin Qingmen to make a choice.

Qin Qingmeng knew that if he really refused the Song family's relatives, then the mountain and river peak would surely lose the existence of this chief disciple.

If it is not for his own sake, how can he stay on the mountain peak with Song Changchuan's talent?

And in order to please themselves, Song Changchuan also mobilized the power of the Song family to support the existence of mountains and rivers.

For what each other does, Qin Qing dream is naturally grateful.

But between the two, at most, is just a friend of the relationship, Qin Qing dream has no other feelings, but also with Song Changchuan expressed very clearly.

However, Song Changchuan did not give up, but looked forward to impressing Qin Qing's dream and letting him promise himself.

For so long, Song Changchuan's patience has almost exhausted, and the arrival of this ten peak ratio is the final enumbs.

And because the recent students of the mountains and rivers have achieved a lot of miserably, if they lose the chief disciple again, I am afraid that the mountain created by my father will really be destroyed in her hands.

Although I don't want to see this happen, Qin Qing's dream has no choice at this moment.

Looking at a jade ring in the heart of the hand, Qin Qing's dream is also a little confused.

If her father hadn’t gone missing, she wouldn’t have had to endure so much.

It was to stick to their ideas and refuse to let Song Jia and others leave.

Or to maintain what my father left behind, choose a path that he does not want to take?

"Shanhefeng disciples leave the clock, please see Master Qin!"

Just when Qin Qing's dream was in doubt, a drink suddenly sounded from under the mountain and clearly passed into the former's ears.

“The clock is gone?”

Hearing this sound, the sound of Qin Qing's dream suddenly trembling, and the original confused color of the eyes suddenly emitted light.

“He is back!”

Through the thought in his mind, Qin Qingmeng no longer printed and did not pay attention to his own mood, like a prisoner who had been detained for a long time, and he couldn't wait to rush out outside the room.

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Just a pavilion not far from the teacher's pavilion, Song Changchuan, dressed in white, gently caresss a wooden harp in front of him, as if intoxicated in it.

The sound of the lavender color, is 300 years to grow the purple spirit wood, the string is also made of the five level of the beast inside the fine bar, obviously worth a lot.

Song Changchuan's eyes were slightly closed, and his fingertips walked up the strings like lightly, playing a beautiful note.

铮

The next moment, Song Changchuan seems to have thought of something that the sound of the chords in his hands suddenly ended, and the sudden sound of a broken string sounded.

“Qin Qing dream, I have been waiting for seven days, you do not want to come out to see me?”

I did not see the precious ukulele that had just been damaged in front of me, Song Changchuan opened his eyes, but there was a ray of violence in the pupil.

In order to pursue the former, Song Changchuan came to the mountain and river peak as the chief disciple, and used the power of the Song family to retain the position of the mountain and river peak.

But no matter how you do it, Qin Qing Meng seems to have not promised him.

Song Changchuan himself does not understand what this woman really wants!

I came from eight families, talented superhuman, the appearance is not bad, what is not worthy of her?

Song Changchuan has decided that if the ten peaks are not promised to himself, he will resign the position of the chief disciple and leave the mountains and rivers completely!

He also knows how this woman, who grew up in the mountains and mountains, has feelings for the mountain that her father created.

This is not only a decision, but also a threat to Qin Qingqing.

As long as the importance of the mountains and rivers can not be replaced, Qin Qing dream will sooner or later make the choice.

He did not believe that before deciding on the ten peaks of the peak score, Qin Qing dreamed of falling out with himself!

But for seven days, Song Changchuan's patience was getting lower and lower.

This thought had just fallen, and a clear drink suddenly came from under the mountain, suddenly interrupting Song Changchuan's thoughts.

“The clock off?”

Hearing this already unfamiliar name, Song Changchuan frowned slightly, and apparently remembered the identity of this person.

Before seeing Qin Qingmeng was very concerned about this disciple, he also arranged a demonic task for the former, and casually ordered a person to do the former.

However, this mission seems to have changed, and several disciples were killed, and even the deacon of the team died, but the boy escaped.

Song Changchuan's hand against the former is to do it at will, such a student of the Yuanjian, in his eyes, is simply an ant, not worth noting.

Awakening

There was another noise, Song Changchuan saw the long-closed teacher's pavilion suddenly opened, and a purple figure came out of it.

“Dreams... are you out?”

When he saw the figure, Song Changchuan's face was happy, and he hurried to step forward.

But the next moment, he saw that Qin Qing's dream did not look at his side, and he rushed out and suddenly swept past under the mountain.

The original smile was stiff on his face, and an unspeakable fire came out, making the face of Song Changchuan a few thorny colors appear.

“The dream of Qin!I waited here for seven days and you did not appear, but because this disciple came out?”

With this sentence in his teeth, Song Changchuan clenched his fist and rushed out below.

"Since you dare to appear, if you don't give me an account of the Song family this time, don't blame me for turning my face to heartless!"