This is not my world

Hang Fu looked at Nanqin on the bed with his eyes closed, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.Stretching out his hand to gently touch her cheeks, watching her slightly reddened cheeks, Hang Fu did not have the usual feeling of being directly hit in the heart by such cuteness, but could feel the tingling in the heart.She knew that she felt sorry for Nanqin, it must be because she was so quiet and so different from usual.

Then he felt that this was not good. After all, Nanqin was a senior, and he couldn't treat her like a junior just because she looked young.Withdrawing his hand, he walked to the table two meters away from the bed and sat down.

To put it bluntly, the matter of protecting the people in the city had nothing to do with Nanqin, and her purpose of coming to Qiankun Mansion was only to help them investigate the case.Even though Nanqin seemed indifferent every day, he always liked to talk about him when he encountered any problems, but when he focused on drug testing, he spent days and nights without sleep, which helped Qiankun Mansion a lot.The speed is so fast and the accuracy is so high, I am afraid that only the saintess of Wandu Cave who is most familiar with poison can do it.

She is usually so cute and likes to throw a tantrum from time to time, but now she has become like this.This made Hang Fu couldn't help thinking that when he found out that the poison needed the red silk grass to fight the poison with poison, Senior Nanqin directly said that there was no cure.This clearly shows that she didn't want to go through this muddy water at first, but...

"You must save them?"

"Do everything we can."

This must be the reason. Senior Nanqin must have helped her because of what she said.Now that I think about it, Hang Fu knows why she had such a complicated expression when she asked herself to prepare water—and these seniors from Qinghu Peak also said just now that if they didn’t arrive in time today, Senior Nanqin there will be danger.

To be honest, when Nanqin took his hand out of the water tank, Hang Fu looked at the blood gushing from the wound, and felt a little trembling in his heart.For some reason, they were destined to go to the battlefield since they were young, and they never lacked this kind of training to face blood. It was just that after seeing Nanqin's hand was stained red with blood, Hang Fu felt nothing but fear.That kind of fear was not a fear that would make people retreat, but a fear of her, afraid of what would happen to Nanqin.

Senior Nanqin, why do you want to do this?

"You call her Nanqin...Senior?" Hua Linqiu caught the focus very precisely this time, and immediately noticed what Hang Fu called Nanqin. For this sake, she was still called "senior".

Judging from Hang Fu's temperament, this "senior" could not be something similar to nicknames like himself and his little apprentice. While Hua Linqiu was speechless, he could only express infinite sympathy for Nanqin.It's all because I wrote Hang Fu too honestly, almost telling me what to do, and emphasizing etiquette... It seems that Nanqin can only ask for more blessings.

Hua Linqiu didn't know that the two had called each other by first name before, but it happened that in the morning, when Hang Fu saw Nan Qin appearing in Wei Qiong's room, even on the bed, he got angry and called senior again.He was so jealous that even Hang Fu himself didn't know about it, let alone Hua Linqiu who was completely unaware.

Regarding Nanqin's situation, Hua Linqiu did not hide it from Hang Fu, nor did she want to hide it.Nanqin became like this because it was done for Hang Fu, and Hang Fu should know, otherwise this elm-headed man doesn't know when he will be enlightened.As the mutual mother of the two, Hua Linqiu said that Hang Fu was really worried about the child - she completely forgot how unresponsive she was before, and the degree of worry was not much better than that of Hang Fu.

It is said that the characters in the author's works always have some of the author's own characteristics. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with at least comparing Hua Linqiu and Hang Fu.

Hang Fu didn't feel anything wrong at all, and nodded: "Senior Nanqin is my master's savior, my master called her senior, so I naturally want to be called senior."

By the way, there is such a thing as seniority.

Hua Linqiu understood in her heart that in this righteous world of cultivating immortals, Hang Fu was right, and she might be an outlier in this regard.Although in Hua Linqiu's view, those who are not from the same family don't need to worry too much about these things, but she does not use her seniority to suppress others.

From this point of view, Hua Linqiu is not qualified to say Hang Fu.

Sitting by the bed, Fenglian and Hua Linqiu looked at each other, and pouted in Nanqin's direction, intending to ask Hua Linqiu what to do now.Hua Linqiu shook her head, expressing that she didn't know either.

There was no such plot in the original text at the time, so Hua Linqiu naturally didn't think about how to deal with this problem, but at least detoxifying Nanqin is obviously not feasible.Not to mention that although these toxins are harmful to her now, they are the source of her spiritual power after she recovers, and if she is relieved now, she may be even weaker.Just say that in the past 300 years, countless poisons have been mixed into such a toxin, let alone Hua Linqiu, Nanqin may not be able to solve it.

In this case, only Nanqin should know how to save herself.

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When Nanqin, who had been in a coma, woke up slowly, it was not known how long it had passed, but the sun had already set for a long time.Lu Zai, who had been helping at the scene, came back as early as the evening, and told everyone that the people in the city were fine after drinking water, and the rest was to rely on some medicinal soup to remove the residual poison in the body and take good care of them.

Ever since Lu Zai came back, he sat on the chair next to Hang Fu, and never took his eyes off her.Want to say something, but don't know how to start the conversation.Although Hang Fu is very likely to be the reincarnation of Lao Wu, after all, she is not a Buddhist cultivator. After reincarnation, it is impossible to recover the memory of the previous life after starting to practice. The two don't even know each other, let alone want to talk about something. up.Moreover, Lu Zai saw that although Hang Fu was sitting at the table, he kept looking at Nan Qin who was unconscious on the bed not far away, not paying attention to himself beside him at all. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to wait until everything calmed down.

In addition to Lu Zai, even Hang Fu's tenth junior sister Wei Qiong also followed, taking Hang Fu's pet Sparrow Wing Rabbit along with her.On the one hand, it is to see how Nanqin is doing, and on the other hand, it is to accompany Hang Fu.Sparrow Wing Rabbit is also a kind of spiritual pet. Seeing that Nanqin, who was always hugging her, was lying there motionless, she obediently jumped to her side and lay down next to her.

"Nanqin?"

Hua Linqiu was the first to notice that Nanqin had opened her eyes, calling Nanqin's name softly with joy.

Nanqin turned her head weakly, seeing Hua Linqiu and Feng Lian beside her, while Hang Fu was sitting at a table two meters away, with Lu beside her, she suddenly felt out of sorts and coughed a few times involuntarily.

At this time, a young girl's voice appeared in Nanqin's ear: "Senior, are you alright?"

I saw Wei Qiongdun by the bed, leaning his chin against the edge of the bed, shaking his little head slightly, his face full of worry, while stroking the Sparrow Wing Rabbit who had raised his head to look at Nanqin.As the senior sister, Hang Fu is only about thirty years old, and the tenth junior sister, Wei Qiong, is naturally even younger.

Wei Qiong, who was only in her teens, hadn't fully grown in height yet, in fact, she was not much taller than Nanqin for the time being, and it was just right to squat beside the bed.Coupled with the fact that she still has a baby fat face, she looks much cuter than when she wears light armor.

Nanqin didn't expect this little girl to follow, after all, she was so frightened that she rolled off the bed this morning.On the contrary, compared with her, Hang Fu's attitude is very cold.I don't know who she became like this for, but she can still sit there like a normal person, she really has no conscience!

In fact, Hang Fu was far less calm than he appeared on the surface, seeing Nanqin woke up, he just pursed his lips to prevent himself from rushing forward to check the situation.

Although she just sat at the table and waited for Nanqin to wake up all day long, she was indeed worried for so long. It was not until she heard Hua Linqiu calling Nanqin that she relaxed her tense nerves a little. .Hang Fu wanted to ask Nanqin something, such as why he knew he would be in danger but did it to such an extent, such as whether it was because of his persistence...

It's just that she doesn't know medical skills, and she can't help in the current situation. Don't make her unhappy for no reason, that would be bad.Hang Fu felt that it would be better to hand over Nanqin to the seniors of Qinghu Peak at this time.

Therefore, Hang Fu's attitude left nothing but indifference in Nan Qin's eyes.

Originally, Nanqin was planning to get angry with Hang Fu, but Wei Qiong's words immediately eased the atmosphere: "Senior has been in a coma, everyone is very worried about you. Especially the senior sister, who doesn't eat or drink to worry It's been a whole day. She has been staying in this room and refuses to leave, and even threw Sparrowwing Rabbit to me."

For the sake of himself, he didn't even care about Sparrow Wing Rabbit?

Nanqin said... She could barely accept Hang Fu's behavior like this, and the slap on her was not completely unworthy.

Thinking of this, Nanqin began to feel a little nervous.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Feng Lian tested the temperature on Nanqin's forehead with the back of her hand, and found that it was much lower than when she was holding her in her arms during the day, and the symptoms of fever finally improved.

Nanqin nodded slowly, although her eyes were still open, she didn't speak any more.Looking at the people around who were worried about her, Nanqin put away her terrified mood, and she felt a little scared when she thought about it—if it wasn't for Feng Lian's actions to make her wound heal quickly, she might really confess to this place.After all, in addition to my natural physical problems, toxins in my body can also inhibit wound healing.

Everyone said that she was very talented, and she was regarded as a saint since she was born.

But who knew that in order to avoid scratching herself, she would always wrap her hands with thick bandages when she was practicing weapons since she was a child?Does anyone know that every time she accidentally cuts a wound that is less than half a finger long, she can always bleed out the same amount of blood as someone else was slashed?After every injury and bleeding, who can understand the pain of toxin backlash?After going through these tortures, and being reprimanded by the master because of these consequences caused by my carelessness, I felt wronged when I was a child.

Sometimes Nanqin doesn't understand, it is clear that the master is the previous saint, she must have experienced these things, knowing these pains, why is she so cruel to herself?Only later did I understand what it means to love deeply and to be responsible.

The author has something to say: 1. Our assist Qiongqiong is still very cute~

2.emmm... about ten days ago, I think it will be over in at least a month

Well, now I find that it is really "at least"...

At that time, I was thinking that the last big plot was actually missing, but I didn't expect it to be so big

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha... (Laughing awkwardly and politely.jpg

3. Yes, after the story of Huju City is over, it will be the last big big big big big big big big big big story

It’s not abuse, it’s not abuse, it’s a little bit of abuse, it’s the story of the master and apprentice going away for a while, of course everyone is happy in the end~ Friends who can’t eat a little bit of abuse may want to save a few It will be better in the future...

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