Under the night sky, a ray of silver light flashed across, gradually approached, and fell towards the depths of the campus.
"Xinxing's flying saucer, is the goddess back?" Qin Cheng raised his head, pulled Wang Xuan and left, wanting to go over and take a look.
There is an apron on the campus with relatively complete facilities.
Wang Xuan said: "She is your goddess, don't drag me along."
He felt that Qin Cheng was a little emotional when he was quiet, but a little irritable when he was excited, and he was very unreliable now.
"Actually, it's the same. You have to know that almost everyone admits that she is a goddess." Qin Cheng insisted on pulling him over.
In his words, if you miss one glance, you may never see her again in a few days, and you will never be destined to meet her again in this life.
Wang Xuan was speechless, what are these words? Is she really the goddess in your heart? There is always an illusion of seeing the remains.
"Don't worry, I'm just admiring this. I have a girlfriend and a principled person!" Qin Cheng emphasized.
Wang Xuan thought for a while, that area was close to Professor Lin's residence, and he really wanted to go there and have a look. The old professor would be leaving his hometown in a few days.
In fact, Professor Lin had a phone call with him a few days ago and asked him to have time to come over and sit down.
He understood the old man's intentions and probably wanted to discuss with him to see how he could help him get a place to go to Xinxing.
Wang Xuan has always been unwilling to cause trouble to others, especially since he knows the behavior of the investors behind the Old Skills Research project, making it difficult for outsiders to interfere.
He respects the old professor and knows that he is good to him, so he is even less willing to see the old man being rejected because he went to find investors.
The campus is very large and the distance is a bit far. When Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng approached, the tarmac was already quiet, and everyone was probably gone.
Wang Xuan glanced at the silver-gray flying saucer and said to Qin Cheng: "Go and see your goddess yourself. I'll go sit with Professor Lin for a while."
"Forget it, just follow him blindly. Don't let Zhao Qinghan misunderstand you. If there are bodyguards following you, you will be beaten and there will be no room for explanation. I will go with you to visit Professor Lin."
At the end, Qin Cheng gave up again and decided to be a good man with principles and worthy of his girlfriend.
Professor Lin's residence was a small courtyard, only a few hundred meters away. They arrived soon, and unexpectedly met a person outside the courtyard.
Zhao Qinghan, the goddess Qin Cheng calls her, is very popular on campus and is indeed extremely beautiful.
Under the street lamp, a few strands of her shoulder-length hair were fluttering in the breeze. She had a crystal-white oval face, very beautiful clear and bright eyes, glossy red lips, and a delicate and sweet face.
The first button of the white shirt on her upper body was unbuttoned, the collar was open, slightly exposing her collarbone, and she was white and translucent. Her lower body was in casual trousers, and she was dressed quite casually.
However, she still gives people a very stunning feeling, and is actually a bit dazzling in the night.
"Zhao Qinghan." Qin Cheng shouted, not expecting to see her outside Professor Lin's residence.
"It's you, what a coincidence." Zhao Qinghan greeted with a smile, fresh and beautiful, and said: "Professor Lin has not been back for a long time, and someone asked me to send him some Xinxing specialties."
It can be seen that her simple outfit in the evening is for her own comfort, but it cannot conceal her good figure.
She is more than 170 centimeters tall, with amazing curves where there should be curves. Her legs are straight and slender, and she has an excellent figure. Coupled with her rare beauty, she is indeed very eye-catching.
"A gift from Xinxing's specialties, do you have any from us?" Qin Cheng asked with a smile, closing the distance familiarly.
Several men in black appeared quickly and looked over cautiously.
Qin Cheng's expression was slightly stiff. Did he make people feel insecure like this? He thought he looked pretty good and had a kind face, so why was he so mistrusted by others?
"These two are my classmates, you don't need to be like this." Zhao Qinghan waved his hand to let the men in black not be too nervous.
Then, she smiled and waved to Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng, saying: "I'm leaving first. I just came back from Xinxing and I'm a little tired and sleepy."
It wasn't until he was far away that Zhao Qinghan stopped and asked the men in black why they were so alert just now.
"That young man is very powerful. After looking at him a few times, we felt that he was very dangerous." A man in black responded.
Zhao Qinghan was startled at first, and then she smiled again, blooming like bright flowers in the evening breeze, bright and beautiful.
"Qin Cheng? Impossible. If we really want to take action, he is far from my opponent."
If Qin Cheng heard it here, he would definitely want to cry. The goddess in his eyes thought that he was no threat and was weak, even she couldn't beat her.
The man in black shook his head and said: "It's not him, it's the other young man who only smiled and said hello to you but didn't say much. After being glanced at by him, we all felt something was wrong. This person is very strong."
"You mean Wang Xuan?" Zhao Qinghan nodded, thoughtfully, and said: "I have always felt that he is not as good as me in terms of old skills. Now it seems that he succeeded in collecting Qi during my absence.
It’s a pity that I didn’t look carefully just now.”
She recalled carefully that Wang Xuan was calm and quiet, always smiling, his eyes were clear and lively, and he had a kind of calmness and confidence that came from the bottom of his heart.
It seemed that he didn't look at her much just now? Instead, he had been quietly sizing up the men in black around her.
Zhao Qinghan glanced back and said to himself: "Look for an opportunity later..."
In an instant, she felt something. In the night hundreds of meters away, someone seemed to be looking this way.
Zhao Qinghan turned and left. She had a feeling that when she turned back to look at the door of Professor Lin's small courtyard, Wang Xuan seemed to be aware of it and glanced in her direction.
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Qin Cheng was dissatisfied: "In my age, this is the first time I have been classified as a dangerous person!"
Wang Xuan comforted him: "Those men in black are not targeting you, they are wary of me."
"Ah, what outrageous thing have you done? Could it be what you did to Zhao Qinghan before?" Qin Cheng had quite a lot of associations.
"What are you thinking about? I just thought those people were pretty good. I wanted to see if they were practicing old techniques or if they were taking another path of rising stars."
Qin Cheng's spirit suddenly lifted up: "Okay, Old Wang, look at your calm and calm look. You touched someone's foundation without saying a word. How about it?"
Wang Xuan immediately corrected him: "You changed the title for me!"
Qin Cheng laughed.
Wang Xuan thought about it and said: "I think it is still the old technique, but the gestures, instinctive reactions, etc. are not pure enough. It seems to be combined with other techniques."
Then he added: "In addition, Zhao Qinghan is not as weak as you think, and you are far from her opponent."
"No way, she has practiced the old skills to a certain level?" Qin Cheng suddenly felt numb and murmured: "Among the group of people just now, am I the weakest?"
At this time, the courtyard door opened and Professor Lin appeared.
"I had just sent Qinghan off when I heard voices coming from outside the hospital again. It turned out to be you."
Professor Lin has gray hair, looks to be in his sixties, and has a somewhat overweight body.
He was a master of ancient martial arts back then, but he suffered a serious injury and his body did not recover very well, so he could no longer fight in actual combat.
Since then, he has concentrated on the theoretical research and textual research of old arts. Coupled with his previous practical experience, he is very famous in the exploration of old arts.
Wang Xuan stepped forward and said: "Professor Lin, I have been wanting to visit you these past few days, but I was afraid of causing you trouble, so I have postponed it until now."
"You, you are too foreign!" The old man asked them to go into the yard to talk, and at the same time shook his head: "I really can't help you, I was rejected."
After Wang Xuan heard this, his heart suddenly became hot. He understood what was going on and was very grateful. Professor Lin did not hesitate to look for someone to find someone, but the investors acted in a tough style and refused to give face to anyone.
"I'm causing trouble to you." Wang Xuan said seriously. He didn't want to see Professor Lin ask for help but was rejected, and he felt very sorry.
Professor Lin waved his hand and didn't care about this.
The yard is not big, with some flowers and plants planted. There is a fish pond on the right hand side, with water lilies floating on the water and koi carps swimming with their tails, which adds a lot of vitality to the small yard.
The lighting in the living room is very soft, and there is a photo album placed on the coffee table, which is slightly old and has a sense of age.
The page that opened in the photo album showed a woman who was in the prime of her life and was extremely beautiful.
"Professor Lin, who is this? So beautiful." Qin Cheng asked.
"There is a female painter who also sings very well and has been popular for a long time. People of our generation like her very much." Professor Lin informed.
Wang Xuan looked carefully and saw that the corners of the photo were worn away. It felt like it was decades old, but Professor Lin had kept it.
Qin Cheng naturally noticed it and dared to joke because he was familiar with her.
"You are so affectionate. Your love for someone has not changed for decades."
Professor Lin nodded: "Yes, I liked her when I was a senior in high school. Now that I am a senior in high school, I still like her."
Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng were in a daze, speechless.
"What are your plans next?" Professor Lin asked Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan truthfully told him that he should go to work first, but he should also continue on the road of old skills.
"Go to Xinxing!" Professor Lin said.
Then he looked down at the photo album and thought for a moment.
Wang Xuan quickly said: "Professor Lin, you don't have to look for anyone for me anymore."
Professor Lin raised his head and asked Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng, "Do you think immortals have ever existed?"
Wang Xuan keenly realized that Professor Lin was not looking down at the photo of the woman just now, but the one next to her.
It was an old photo that was yellowed and had a sense of age. The lighting was poor and it was very blurry, but it could be roughly seen that there was a pile of bamboo slips on a stone table underground.
Such bamboo slips are often found in large pre-Qin tombs, which immediately gave Wang Xuan a lot of associations.
Before Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng could answer, Professor Lin spoke again: "What do you think they discovered at Xinxing?"
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Thanks to Sanshengyuan Maomao for becoming the leader of the Silver Alliance.
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