Looking at Qin Xuan who was sweating profusely, Shi Qingmeng expressed concern for the first time.
"fine."
Qin Xuan shook his head. His hands were seriously injured and he was unable to make small movements.
Along the way, Qin Xuan gritted his teeth and persisted, but the place where Hua Buyu lived was relatively hidden. It was impossible to enter with space magic, so he could only walk there step by step with his legs.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Shi Qingmeng endured the pain, rolled up her sleeves with her hands, and gently wiped Qin Xuan's forehead and cheeks. She said lovingly: "Hold on a little longer, we will be there soon."
Hua Buyu lives in this ancient city with the style of the Republic of China. The historical background of this place is similar to that of the Qiu family. If we use the concept of Blue Star as a metaphor, it is probably in the 19th century.
Changsha at the beginning of the century.
"What's going on with these two people?"
There are not only demon painters in the Kunlun region, but also humans. However, the closer you get to the periphery of the Ten Trillions World, the more ordinary mortals there are.
Places like Kunlun Ancient Town are all composed of demon painters.
On the contrary, here, there are more mortals, and the Demon Painter is hidden among the mortals and unknown to others.
The two of them were not dressed like this era, because the ones in Shijia Town were wearing ancient Han costumes. When they arrived here, it was like the ancients of the Qin and Han Dynasties had traveled to modern times, which was extremely weird.
"Their clothes..."
"There's still so much blood left."
"They can't be wanted criminals. I heard recently that the police chief was assassinated. Could it be them?"
"..."
Qin Xuan and Shi Qingmeng did not pay attention to what these people said, but simply ignored it.
"Ordinary people?"
Qin Xuan glanced at the people around him. At this point, like Xu Xinya, he regarded ordinary people as nothing.
He won't hurt them, but he doesn't need ordinary people to intervene in his affairs.
"I'll cast a magic spell to make them..."
Qin Xuan was about to use a spell to release the magic that would drive away ordinary people, but the next moment, he found that the sounds around him had disappeared. When he looked up again, everyone stopped moving, as if time had stopped.
Weird.
"Clang!"
"Pipa sound?"
Qin Xuan heard a burst of pipa sound, and then fiddled with it several times, making a "miso miso miso" pipa sound.
At the same time, the eyes of those ordinary people changed slightly, and they looked surprised. Then, as if they couldn't see Qin Xuan and didn't know what happened before, they just thought about themselves and continued to return to their original rhythm.
.
"Is it magic? It's activated by sound."
Qin Xuan has heard of and seen this method of converting the original curse seal of witchcraft into music: "There is also this pipa sound, which is very familiar."
Turning around slowly, Qin Xuan saw a familiar person: "Xue Ling."
"Qin Xuan?"
Standing in front of Qin Xuan was Qing Xueling. She came to pick up Qin Xuan and Shi Qingmeng on Hua Buyu's orders.
Because Shi Qingmeng was accompanying her, Hua Buyu was not worried about Qing Xueling's danger. After all, she was Qing Xueling's teacher and she would never let her students suffer.
Moreover, Hua Buyu also knew about the relationship between Qin Xuan and Qing Xueling. They were classmates, so when she came to greet them, she brought some kindness and kindness.
But Qing Xueling really didn't know. She walked forward and looked at Qin Xuan with some surprise: "Grandpa Hua asked me to come here to greet the emperor. You, Qin Xuan, are you..."
"If there's not another cripple here."
Qin Xuan gestured to his arms and joked: "That's probably me."
"Puch, you..."
Qing Xueling smiled at first, but then her face fell, because she saw Qin Xuan's arms: "This! How did this happen? How, how could you be so seriously injured?"
"Don't move."
Before Qin Xuan could speak, Qing Xueling took out the pipa, then fiddled with a few light green notes, and manipulated them into Qin Xuan's arms.
"Boom!"
"ah!"
Qing Xueling's fingers were bounced off the pipa strings, and when she looked at the notes, they were directly shattered.
"this!"
Qing Xueling raised her head and looked at Qin Xuan in shock: "How could this happen?"
There is no cure!
Qing Xueling had never encountered anything like this before. Why couldn't her magic heal Qin Xuan's injuries? Qin Xuan was already bounced away before he even got close.
"Thank you."
Qin Xuan first thanked Qing Xueling for her kindness, then shook his head and said, "But let's forget it. My injury cannot be cured, so I can only recover slowly on my own."
"What?"
Qing Xueling: "How did you do this? How could there be an injury that cannot be cured?"
Speaking of this, Qing Xueling quickly raised her hand to pull Qin Xuan, but before the little hand came close to Qin Xuan's arm, it immediately changed its position and landed on the corner of his clothes: "I will take you to find Grandpa Hua.
Grandpa Hua is very powerful, he will definitely be able to heal your injuries."
"teacher."
Qing Xueling did not forget Shi Qingmeng, and said politely: "Welcome to my home, please come with me."
"Excuse me."
The relationship between the two is very good. They are not only teachers and students, but also sisters who have frequent contact. When Qing Xueling was a child, she often went to Kunlun Ancient Town to play, and she often met Shi Qingmeng.
Of course, she also met Baojiaxian.
But compared to Shi Qingmeng, Bao Jiaxian was a man after all, and he was much older and had a lot of work, so he didn't have much communication with her.
"Grandpa Hua! Grandpa Hua, I brought you here."
Before the person arrived, the voice had already reached Hua Buyu's ears, and from these cheerful words, Hua Buyu could hear Qing Xueling's joy.
Originally, Qing Xueling had no feelings for the emperor.
After all, this person's status is too high and noble. With Qing Xueling's identity, he cannot have anything in common with him.
Qing Xueling thought about this before setting off.
But who would have thought that Qin Xuan would be the emperor’s son!
Qing Xueling doesn't understand the emperor's son, doesn't she know Qin Xuan? He is her classmate, and they have a good relationship with him. She has taught him how to become a god before.
However, it would be nice if the unhappy imperial transformation could be removed.
'Kneel down!'
Even when Qing Xueling recalled that gesture, she felt inexplicable fear.
Qing Xueling didn't know what was going on, but Qin Xuan was really terrifying in that state.
"Boom."
"My door."
Hua Buyu felt bitter in his heart when the door was opened so roughly. He stood in the courtyard, holding an old erhu in his left hand and holding the string in his right hand, which he held behind his back.
At this time, the swaying erhu strings can show Hua Buyu's inner uneasiness: 'This girl Xueling, why is she not quiet in front of outsiders? It's not easy to marry a girl who is too rude.'