8mi Chapter 739: I will give you three breaths.
Chapter 739: I will give you three breaths.
Unlike what Lin Jinghong guessed, he thought that the legendary Rose Patriarch was an old woman, but it turned out to be a middle-aged woman with a very charming figure.
"Xiaohua, is what Sect Leader Lin said true? Did the Hundred Flowers Sect really imprison the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect?" The lady spoke, her voice still old, which was very inconsistent with her appearance.
In her opinion, as the head of Shushan, Lin Jinghong could not rush to the Hundred Flowers Sect to cause trouble without a purpose.
If it was an ordinary Shushan elder, it would be easy to send him away, but this person is the head of Shushan!
Even the head of the Shushan Sword Sect was alarmed, so this matter is not so easy to let go.
When Hua Qianxue heard the words of the Rose Patriarch, her eyes slightly dodged, hesitated for a moment, and did not immediately answer the Rose Patriarch's words.
Although there was no answer, this reaction was equivalent to an answer.
The Rose Patriarch was in seclusion in the Hundred Flowers Sect all day long, and did not ask about the sect's affairs at all, so she really didn't know what happened.
Then she saw the clues based on Hua Qianxue's reaction at this moment.
"Release him!" Without saying anything, Rose Patriarch looked at Hua Qianxue coldly and uttered two words.
No matter what happened, even if the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect offended Baihua Sect first, now that the head of Shushan Sword Sect came to the door in person, they had to release him.
This face must be given!
Under normal circumstances, Hua Qianxue would not dare to disobey Rose Patriarch's order, and would definitely obey without thinking.
But at this moment, a trace of hesitation and hesitation appeared on her face.
"Why, old woman, are my words useless now?" Seeing that Hua Qianxue did not move and was still hesitating, Rose Patriarch's eyes could not help but become two points colder, staring at Hua Qianxue coldly.
Hua Qianxue's face was more embarrassed. She actually did not dare to embarrass Rose Patriarch's order, but if she released Li Xueruo's order, it would involve another ancestor.
What a trouble.
Headache!
Hua Qianxue could only bite the bullet and say to the Rose Patriarch: "Ancestor, the disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect is the reincarnation of the Peony Patriarch!"
Speaking of this, it was equivalent to completely admitting that Li Xueruo was "imprisoned" in the Baihua Sect.
Lin Jinghong, who was opposite, suddenly had a cold and grim look in his eyes, staring straight at Hua Qianxue.
It should be said that what the headmaster said before was actually correct, and there was no point for Meng Fan to follow.
The headmaster alone was enough for this trip, and even Elder Yang Ling was just a formality, not to mention Meng Fan.
If the headmaster alone could not solve this problem, then the two of them would still not be able to solve it.
"The reincarnation of the Peony Patriarch?" When the Rose Patriarch heard this, he looked at Hua Qianxue in surprise, and his brows slightly frowned.
"Yes." Hua Qianxue nodded.
The Rose Patriarch's face changed, and then he looked at Lin Jinghong.
"Master Lin, since your disciple is the reincarnation of the Peony Patriarch of my Baihua Sect, then..."
Lin Jinghong had already guessed what the Rose Patriarch was going to say, and he interrupted her next words.
"Li Xueruo is a disciple of my Shushan Sword Sect. No matter what her past life is, it's all nonsense. She was a member of my Shushan Sword Sect in life and a ghost of my Shushan Sword Sect in death!
I know what you want to say, and there is no room for negotiation on this point.
Remember, she is a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect.
She has nothing to do with your Baihua Sect!"
Lin Jinghong's words left no room for negotiation, and he looked at the Rose Patriarch coldly.
No matter who Li Xueruo was in her past life, she is a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect in this life, and this alone is enough.
"Master Lin, it's no big deal for your sect to lose a Shushan disciple, but the Baihua Sect has an additional ancestor, which means something completely different.
If Master Lin can let the Peony Patriarch stay in the Baihua Sect, my Baihua Sect is willing to give her a spiritual vein, no, three!"
The weight of an ancestor cannot be measured by a spiritual vein.
Lin Jinghong's sneer became even more intense. He said to Rose Patriarch in a cold tone: "Do you look down on me, Lin? Or do you look down on Shushan Sword Sect? Today, I must take Li Xueruo, a Shushan disciple, back with me!"
"Do you have to raise the price?" Rose Patriarch showed some embarrassment on his face, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Five spiritual veins, this is the limit. If there are more, my Baihua Sect can't take it out."
Hearing Rose Patriarch's words, Lin Jinghong laughed angrily.
Is this a question of whether to raise the price or not?
Spiritual veins are indeed precious, but how can they be compared with Shushan disciples?
Isn't this a slap in the face of Shushan Sword Sect?
What's more, Meng Fan, Li Xueruo's brother, is still here!
To be honest, five spiritual veins are indeed much more precious than Li Xueruo, a Shushan disciple, and in Lin Jinghong's eyes, they are also more precious than Rose Patriarch.
But compared with Meng Fan, five spiritual veins are nothing?
Ten are nothing either!
If Meng Fan is bothered by this little bit of profit, he will lose the big picture while picking up sesame seeds.
In Lin Jinghong's heart, Meng Fan is basically the future of Shushan Sword Sect.
Therefore, the status of Li Xueruo, Meng Fan's sister, is also rising, a tsunami-like rise.
"I will say it one last time, hand over Li Xueruo, no negotiation, otherwise you, Baihua Sect, will be prepared to bear the wrath of Shushan Sword Sect, this is not a joke!" Lin Jinghong said in an unquestionable tone.
"Master Lin, do you still think it's too little? This price is not low." Rose Patriarch said with some embarrassment, and her tone was obviously filled with some helplessness.
She still didn't understand the situation!
Unexpectedly, the most critical point of the problem was not Lin Jinghong, but the mediocre Meng Fan behind Lin Jinghong.
But Ancestor Rose did not ignore Meng Fan, he still noticed it.
There was no way around it. Although Meng Fan's cultivation was mediocre, his appearance was too good. Not to mention that Ancestor Rose was also a woman. Even if she was a man, she couldn't help but notice Meng Fan.
When Lin Jinghong heard that Patriarch Rose still used price to evaluate Shushan disciple Li Xuerou, he was too lazy to waste any more time.
It doesn’t make sense!
"Your Baihua Sect can measure it by price, but we, the Shushan Sword Sect, can't! Ancestor Rose, I say it one last time, hand over Li Xuerou, otherwise your Baihua Sect will face the offensive of our Shushan Sword Sect, and it will happen tomorrow. Face it!”
Lin Jinghong spat out the last words expressionlessly.
"I will give you three breaths of time to think about it."
"three"
"two"
"one"
"time up."
Ancestor Rose saw Lin Jinghong's firm eyes and knew that this matter was out of discussion.
She looked back at Hua Qianxue helplessly and said with a straight face: "Bring that Shushan disciple here."
It has to be said that the Patriarch Rose’s situation is much bigger than that of Hua Qianxue.
At least she recognizes reality and won't be stupid like Hua Qianxue.
"Ancestor..." Hua Qianxue wanted to say something else, which was tantamount to being stupid.
"Go quickly!" Ancestor Rose's tone was also filled with anger.