The lines on Han Nansong's back were beautiful and smooth, his white and delicate skin glowed jade-colored under the light, and those hideous wounds were like cracks on jade, which were extremely unsightly.

He had just taken a shower, and his hair was not tied up. It was scattered on his back, and many of them stuck to Han Nansong's wound.

Seeing this, Xiao Qin couldn't help but frowned subtly. He gently brushed his hair away with his hands, and picked up a handful of hair that was as smooth as silk. From the space between his fingers to the ends of his hair.Xiao Qin tied them up loosely, and made a pair of ice hairpins to fix these extremely smooth strands of hair, and then began to treat the wound.

While brushing up the strands of hair sticking to his neck, Xiao Qin's fingers inevitably touched Han Nansong's neck. His soft and smooth fingertips were like Nuanyu, but softer than Nuanyu.

When Xiao Qin touched his neck, Han Nansong straightened his body as if facing a formidable enemy. He could not bear the strange feeling from his neck, and he relaxed a little when Xiao Qin's fingers left his neck.

After finishing all this, Xiao Qin began to pour the medicinal powder. These wounds had begun to heal, but now they were slightly whitish from the blisters. After the wounds were evenly covered with the powder, Han Nansong began to bandage them.

After tying the two ends of the bandage, Xiao Qin saw that a strand of Han Nansong's tied-up hair had slipped to the side of his face. Xiao Qin subconsciously wanted to pin that strand of hair behind his ears, and when his fingers brushed Han Nansong's hair, His face suddenly realized what he was doing, he paused for a moment, then retracted his hands as if nothing had happened.

The ice hairpin on Han Nansong's head was removed by Xiao Qin, and turned into water droplets and spread in the surrounding air again. The hairpin used to fix it was pulled out, and Han Nansong's hair poured like running water, and it was wrapped around him. bandage on the back.

Han Nansong took the clothes on the side and put them on, and then he heard Xiao Qin say: "Rest, I'm going to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow, will you wait for me at the inn, or go with me?"

Xiao Qin had been thinking about this matter before, and after hearing what the man said, he expected that he might have to wait a little longer in the City Lord's Mansion, and he wouldn't be able to leave in a day like he originally imagined, so he began to hesitate. It's better to do it. After thinking about it for a while, I decided to add an option to go together.

What he wants to do is not something shameful, but he always doesn't like people to know his private affairs, except for his recognized friends, he rarely mentions them in front of others.

Han Nansong might not be considered his friend at the moment, even if he forcibly gave Han Nansong this name, Han Nansong might not want to admit it.

It's just that the two of them are walking together now, and it doesn't seem right for him to leave the injured Han Nansong alone at the inn. After thinking about it, Xiao Qin decided to ask his opinion.

——Anyway, if it was someone else, Xiao Qin would have asked. He doesn't like to mention his personal affairs, but these are not shameful things, and it's okay to know about them.

Thinking this way, Xiao Qin waited quietly for Han Nansong's answer.

Han Nansong was silent for a moment, but Xiao Qin suddenly changed his mind. Before, Xiao Qin had made it clear that he wanted to handle private affairs alone tomorrow, but now he was willing to ask if he wanted to go with him.He originally thought that Xiao Qin would not be willing to let himself know these things.

"I'll go with you." Although he was surprised, Han Nansong didn't hesitate.

"it is good."

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Returning to this place he hadn't seen for many years, Xiao Qin had mixed feelings in his heart.

Unexpectedly, many years later, he came to this place where he once lived again.

The waiter guiding the two of them dutifully led them to the room they had allocated. Although Xiao Qin restrained himself well along the way, the waiter who led the way did not notice anything unusual, but Han Nansong saw that his peripheral vision often inadvertently Flicking around in time, sometimes there will be a look as if reunited after a long absence.

"Two real people, this is where you rest." The waiter opened the door, revealing a bright and spacious room, and then retreated.

Xiao Qin and Han Nansong went to the square in the center of the city that the buddy said early in the morning, and there were indeed people from the City Lord's Mansion there. After passing the preliminary test, the two of them got the shortlisted places one after another.

On the way, Xiao Qin also inquired about some things about the City Lord's Mansion intentionally or unintentionally, and the information he got was no different from what the assistant said.

It was really not difficult for the two of them to get the quota, but both of them coincidentally showed that they were only at the upper-middle level of the crowd.

However, although both of them were shortlisted, they passed through different paths.Xiao Qin got the quota for physicians, while Han Nansong got the quota for casual practitioners. Originally, doctors and casual practitioners were divided into different areas. Fortunately, the number of physicians included in Xiao Qin this time happened to be an odd number. The person who assigned the room saw that Xiao Qin and the two had come together, so he simply assigned them to the doctor's room.

At noon, the waiter came again. While presenting the dishes with aura for the two, the waiter also brought a message: After the casual repair competition at noon tomorrow, the number of places for secret fragments will be determined Come down, and the shortlisted doctors will start to see the mayor's wife in turn tomorrow morning, and the fragments of the secret realm will be opened the day after tomorrow.

There are about 60 casual cultivators shortlisted this time, and there are only [-] places for casual cultivators for secret fragments, and all the sixty doctors shortlisted can enter secret realm fragments.

In other words, Xiao Qin directly got the quota for the fragments of the secret realm, but Han Nansong still needs to compete at noon tomorrow to get the final quota.

After Xiao Qin got the news from the waiter, he seemed a little abnormal. He obviously didn't do anything special, but Han Nansong saw through his nervousness hidden under the calm surface at a glance.

Of course he wouldn't think that Xiao Qin was nervous about his tomorrow's game, what a joke, not to mention how could Xiao Qin be worried about him, if Xiao Qin really had this kind of worry, he would be furious.Even if his injuries are not healed, but if he can't even beat this group of people whose cultivation base is not even below Jindan, what face will he have?

The next day soon arrived, Xiao Qin followed the waiter, and finally saw the wife of the city lord.

Almost at the first sight of her, Xiao Qin's heart sank severely - the fact that he should have recognized it long ago, but the unavoidable disappointment still swept over.

The lady of the city lord has a clear face, her gentle eyebrows and eyes are like magnolia branches, quiet and elegant, she is wearing silver gauze wide sleeves covering her thin body, which makes her even thinner, and the white embroidered gold belt outlines her unbearable body. Her waist seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Sitting next to her was a tall, imposing man, holding his wife's hand, his eyes full of pity.

He was actually a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.No wonder he seems to have the entire Langxuan City in his hands.

Xiao Qin's eyes just glanced at the man who was not much different from his memory, and then lowered his eyes.

The resemblance is really too similar. Looking at it, they are almost [-]% similar, but no matter how similar they are, they are not the same person after all. Even though he was shocked by the too similar appearance, Xiao Qin could tell at the first glance difference.

The person who saw the castellan's wife lingered for a long time but didn't say anything about it, but the castellan's wife didn't show any signs of anger, she just let him not mind it with a pleasant face, and said that this disease was an old one, how many times did she see it? Famous doctors are not doing well either.The city lord at the side didn't seem to be surprised by this scene, but he still gently held the hand of the city lord's wife.

The people in front retreated, Xiao Qin stepped forward, lowered his eyes to make a diagnosis for the lady of the city lord, after a while, a bit of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then hesitated: "The pulse of the lady of the city lord seems to be a little strange, I'm sorry to learn the art I'm not fine, and I can't tell what kind of symptoms my wife is suffering from."

Seemingly thinking that Xiao Qin was the same as the people in front, the wife of the city lord smiled unsurprisingly: "It's nothing, my problem is too weird, many people can't see it."

Xiao Qin hesitated for a moment, felt a little strange, did not tell what abnormality he found, and went down the steps given by the wife of the city lord, and was led back to the resting room by the waiter along with the doctors.

Han Nansong came back at dusk, and won the quota for secret fragments without any accidents.

In fact, he didn't have much time for the trial, and it took most of the afternoon to wait.

As soon as he returned to the room, he saw Xiao Qin staring out the window in a daze.

Following Xiao Qin's line of sight, one can see that the window is facing the distant sky. It is already late at this time, the birds are returning to their nests, the evening clouds are low, and the clouds in the sky are dyed the color of fireworks, from light to deep, layer upon layer open.

Xiao Qin's eyes fell on the unsupported clouds in the sky, as if he was chasing something illusory.

His long eyelashes drooped, and he looked a bit lonely.

The sky was twilight and the moon had not yet risen, and the faint orange light at dusk hit his face, adding to his loneliness.

Han Nansong paused.

At this moment, Xiao Qin heard the news of his return, and looked over calmly with still deep eyes.

Han Nansong was suffocated by his inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and he froze in place for a while.

After a while, he started to stop again, walked to the side far away from Xiao Qin and sat down expressionlessly, and then thought expressionlessly that he needed to calm down.

Just now, did he feel that Xiao Qin's eyes were a little distressing?

Could it be that the injury hurt the brain?

Otherwise, how to explain this moment of dizziness?

It's all a messy illusion.

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