Interested in painting

"Boom." The door was kicked open, and a man in a black robe broke in carrying a man in his arms. He put the man gently on the bed, and said coldly: "Leng Xuanji, come out!"

With a flash of golden light, a young man in plain clothes appeared in the room. Seeing the man's unprecedented expression of anxiety, he said, "Why...Qin Youyi? How did he become like this? Please get out of the way first, and let me have a look at him first." injury."

The man in the black robe moved out of the way, and said: "He met the person who happened in the past, forcibly opened the world painting realm, regardless of the turmoil of the soul, and desperately wanted to kill the person who participated."

"It won't be so serious, it's to the point where the soul is a little bit broken." Leng Xuanji said while injecting needles for Qin intentionally, "He looks like this, not only forcibly opening the painting realm, but the old injury has recurred, and I'm afraid he has been hit again. one strike……"

"God Killing Palm." The man in the black robe said flatly.

Leng Xuanji glanced back at him, and said: "It's good if you know, please go back and tidy up your backyard, sir. Back then, you even made a disguise and came over to give Qin Youyi a slap. You know that he is just a wisp of wisps." Remnant soul, give him another palm, even if you are... you can't save him."

"He's not my backyard." The man in the black robe gave Leng Xuanji an indifferent look, and said, "I don't want to punish him, but I want Yi'er to do it himself, and Yi'er hates others doing what he wants to do."

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, you always make sense." Leng Xuanji exerted force with his palm, and the spiritual power penetrated into Qin Youyi's body, stabilizing his soul, but his mouth still couldn't relax, and said: "But it's not Let me ask you, why didn't you just reject Tianjun back then and let him send someone to you, which caused all these things in vain."

"There is no way to avoid destiny." The man in the black robe looked at the pale Qin Youyi on the bed, and said, "Even with my protection, Yi'er can't be safe all the time, and he doesn't want to be a bird in my cage."

Leng Xuanji shook his head when he heard the words, and stopped talking. The Lord's words are always incomprehensible, destiny?It's not very credible to say something like this is destined to come from the mouth of the Lord's generation.

Half an hour later, Leng Xuanji stopped, exhaled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "His spirit has stabilized temporarily, but... the recurrence of the injury is still a bit serious. In recent years, you have not been painting Lou, Qin Youyi, on the one hand, feels guilty and regretful about what happened back then, on the other hand, hates the people behind the scenes and the six realms, and neglects to take care of his injuries. It has been deteriorating, and this time..."

"Speak up."

"I'm afraid he won't be able to use his mana for the time being." Leng Xuanji sighed, and said: "Now outside this painting building, there are dangers everywhere, without mana, Qin Youyi is very dangerous."

The man in the black robe was silent for a while, and said, "I will arrange someone to protect me with me."

"Their actions were unexpected, you'd better leave him with the foundation to save his life." Leng Xuanji seemed to have thought of something, and said, "You know what Qin wanted to do back then, and he would rather break the jade than destroy it, if you hadn't come , I'm afraid he... that guy in your backyard is not a good guy, please... be prepared."

"You talk a lot today." The man in the black robe changed the subject and said, "But I just listen to it. Is there a prescription? I'll make it."

Leng Xuanji did not mock the man's rare compromising attitude, but stood up, leaned slightly and said, "I'll take care of the decoction, you should stay here with him, if there is any change, there is nothing I can do. "

After finishing speaking, Leng Xuanji left the room.

The man in the black robe looked at the person lying on the bed for a long time, without speaking, and he would not feel bored, as if he wanted to look at him for the rest of his life, seeing the world grow old and the sea dry up.

Drowsy, floating, like being on the sea, no support, can only follow the water, can't move, can't control my body, who am I, where is this place, these questions have never been thought of Opportunity.

Suddenly, someone's voice came to the ear, faintly, and gradually clear.

"Who am I, you ask? Hahaha." The familiar but stranger smiled on his back, then stepped forward, pinched his chin tightly, smiled like a gorgeous poisonous snake, and said, "I don't mean to tell, I am the concubine Ji bestowed upon you by the Heavenly Lord, and I am the future owner of this mansion."

"So what?" The young man who was restrained and pressed to the ground said word by word: "Feiyi is the young master of this place, even if the wife gives birth to a son in the future, she will have to call Feiyi the king, let alone Ma’am, it’s still an iron rooster that only crows but doesn’t lay eggs.”

"You!" The gorgeous makeup was distorted with anger, he shook the boy's chin fiercely, and said, "I'll kill you!"

"Stop!" A wave of air swept over and swept everyone away.

A warm embrace made people want to cry. He raised his head to see the man's appearance, but it was blurry in the sunlight. He blinked hard, blinked hard, and opened his eyes hard, but what he saw in the end was a pair of Eyes like ink, and a piece of black.

"My lord..." Qin deliberately lost his mind, but he didn't see the pupils of the other party shrunk. When he came back to his senses, he knew that he was in a trance. He smiled weakly and called, "Ming... Lord?"

"You're injured, don't move." Lord Ming held Qin Youyi in his arms and said, "I'll take you back to the painting building. Your two friends are investigating the matter over the Heshen Temple. Your injury is very serious. It's serious, don't act rashly in the near future."

Qin Youyi shook his head slightly, with a pale face, and said: "It's about the great war that year, Qin Youyi can't ignore it, and please ask Lord Ming to take Qin Youyi back."

"This……"

"This can't be done." Leng Xuanji came in with a bowl of soup and medicine, put it on the low table beside the bed very bluntly, and made a thumping sound. Leng Xuanji looked at Qin Youyi who was so weak that he couldn't move, hugged his shoulders and said: "Do you think you beat yourself up? You didn't heal your wounds well, and now you are injured again. You can't use your mana for a while. I have sealed your mana. Just wait for me in the near future."

"Senior Leng." Qin Youyou struggled to sit up, supported himself, looked up at Leng Xuanji, and said, "Senior Leng, Qin Youyi will not give up."

"You are so weak that you might not even be able to beat a weak scholar, so I will not let you leave." Leng Xuanji flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

Qin Youyi clenched his fists tightly, finally, finally got clues about the group of people, related to Gu Zheng's whereabouts, how could he be trapped in the painting building like this, Qin Youyi lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes to break through, but Powerless, he fell back.

Underworld Lord supported him and said: "Don't worry."

"I will help you." Lord Ming stretched out his hand to bring the bowl of medicine, and said lightly, "But you have to drink the medicine first."

Qin Youyi pursed his lips, and after a suspicious silence, he stretched out his hand to take the bowl of medicine. After looking at it, he took a dry mouthful like a strong man cutting off his wrist. Hear humanity.

"eat."

Qin intentionally opened his mouth, and something was stuffed into his mouth. It was so sweet, Qin raised his head intentionally, opened his mouth, and said nothing.

"Have a good rest." Lord Ming supported Qin Youyi to lie down. He bent down slightly, looked straight into Qin Youyi's eyes, and said, "I have adjusted the speed of the painting building. You can rest here for a month, and it's only half a day outside. Jingjing, when you get better, and you are no longer so weak, I will take you away again."

Finally, she put her hand on Qin Youyi's eyes and said, "Go to sleep."

As if being hypnotized, the eyelids are heavy, and after falling, even the consciousness is far away from him.

Underworld Lord withdrew his hand and looked at it for a long time, finally turned around and left the room quietly.