This time, Murong Hanxiao and Tang Xiaoying went to Shenzhen No.1 Experimental Primary School for a charity performance, marking a pause.

After a preliminary evaluation, Ling Xuan was recommended to be the focus of the Beijing Conservatory of music for her ethereal childlike voice.

They then embarked on a journey back to the imperial capital

……

Shenzhen market, Jiuzhou herbal medicine shop.

"Cough, cough..."

There was a sharp cough, almost like a sharp cut in the lungs.

Xuanye struggled for a long time, and finally climbed to the shore from the sea area of the western suburb harbor.

He found a hiding place on the bank and adjusted his body with the power of cultivating immortals.

As an immortal, he has always been proud of himself, and always feels that his strength is amazing enough.

As a matter of fact, there is still a mountain high in a mountain, and there is a strong middle hand in the strong.

When he meets Lin Xuan, the master whose cultivation is far above him is seriously injured by Lin Xuan.

It's lucky to be alive.

Choked a few mouthfuls of sea water, almost drowned in the sea, became the food of the sea creatures.

When he returned to Kyushu herbal medicine shop, it was two days later, and his injury eased a little.

After all, the injury is too heavy, still cough.

When he appeared at the Jiuzhou herbal medicine shop, Ji Sancheng looked at it for a few seconds. Then he was surprised and rushed to meet him, "Xuan ye? You What's the matter? "

Xuanye covered his chest, and then "cough cough" several times, walking a little staggered, into the herbal medicine shop.

"Third uncle!"

Xuanye's face was like ashes. He looked around the herbal shop and immediately asked, "where's the third uncle, miss?"

"Don't worry, Miss Ji, I'll take a look at it

As he helped Xuanye into the inner room of the herbal medicine shop, he said in a reproachful tone, "how could you be so careless and hurt so badly? What happened?"

Xuanye looks very lonely. This time, Ji Wan'er sent him out to carry out a mission. He could have killed Murong Hanxiao.

After all, he overestimated himself, underestimated Lin Xuan, and was defeated by Lin Xuan.

Not only did not complete the task, but also nearly died in the hands of Lin Xuan.

How could he tell Ji Sancheng about such humiliation.

"Third uncle, don't ask. I met an expert. I was defeated and hurt."

Ji Sancheng has already laid Xuanye on a bed with his hand on his pulse. He looks very dignified, "darling, are you hurt?"

"This expert can take your life completely. You are seriously injured!"

Xuanye holds on and says to Ji Sancheng, "uncle, please do me a favor. Don't tell Miss about my injury..."

Ji Sancheng sighed, "why do you need it?"

He is always close to Xuanye. When he looks at Xuanye's wound like this, he can't help saying, "is Wan'er sending you to carry out the task?"

"I underestimated my opponent. I didn't expect that his accomplishments were so high." Xuan Ye clenched his fist secretly. He was furious at the thought of Lin Xuan. The blood in his chest was boiling.

He always can't think of it. How can he lose to a waste son-in-law?

I must have been careless!

After the injury is cured, we must find Lin Xuan, teach him a good lesson and be ashamed.

Ji Sancheng is also clear about Xuanye's cultivation. He smiles and says, "Oh," there are not many people who can hurt you like this. Who is the other party? "

"Lin Xuan!"

Xuanye doesn't hide it, but tells Ji Sancheng, "it's the death of the waste that is rumored from the outside world..."

Ji Sancheng has a clear look in his eyes. Although he has not seen Lin Xuan's real strength, before Lin Xuan was in the Jiuzhou herbal medicine shop, he was so fierce that Ji Sancheng realized that this man was very difficult.

Of course, Ji Sancheng is also a secret. He also knows that Lin Xuan is an immortal!

As for the realm of his cultivation, Ji Sancheng didn't realize it.

"It seems that Lin Xuan's accomplishments are at least above the yuan realm."

This time, after Xuanye was injured, Ji Sancheng preliminarily judged.

Because he knew that Xuanye's cultivation had just broken through the Yuan state and could defeat him. It can be inferred that Lin Xuan's cultivation was above Xuanye.

Xuan Ye was astonished and asked, "uncle, do you think Lin Xuan is an immortal?"

"Ha ha!"

Ji Sancheng calmly smiles, "if he is not an immortal, can you be seriously injured?"

Obviously, Xuan ye asked this question in vain.

"Don't think about anything. Take care of yourself. I know how to deal with it Ji Sancheng comforts Xuanye.

……

Yunwu Mountain, hillside villa, living room.Lin Xuan came back from work to pick up Qin Shi Shi. As soon as she entered the room, Luo Ping was sullen and said in a very gloomy tone: "poetry, arrange your work well. Tomorrow we will leave for home and go back to my mother's home."

Lin Xuan and Qin poetry looked at each other, but before answering, she continued to add: "Qingming Festival is coming soon. I have to go back to the Tomb Sweeping Day!"

"Good!"

The poems of Qin Dynasty responded to a sentence concisely and comprehensively.

Since the last time, Luo Ping insulted Tang Xiaoying and was slapped and kicked by Lin Xuan. In the past few days, she has never spoken a word.

The atmosphere at home is dignified.

However, it was Qingming Day, and Luo Ping stayed at home for a day, struggling with her thoughts.

This time, back to her mother's house, in any case, she had to call on Qin poetry, even the son-in-law who she would like to step out of the house.

On the one hand, she promised her mother's family that she would take her daughter and son-in-law back. On the other hand, she really needed Qin Shi Shi Shi to go back to save her face.

Now, in her hometown, Luo Ping married to Shenzhen and lived in the most luxurious villa in Shenzhen.

All this is because she has a successful daughter.

Therefore, Qin's poetry is her capital to show off.

As for Lin Xuan, he took him back to his mother's house. He just let his mother's family teach him a lesson and teach him a lesson.

Because she knew that every time she took Lin Xuan back to her mother's house, her mother's family taught him how to be a man.

It's just a back door. The loser who has lived by Qin's poems and poems dares to hit her. If she doesn't get out, Luo Ping will be in a panic.

After thinking about it, she still took the initiative to speak to Qin poetry and told them to leave for Huacheng tomorrow.

To Luo Ping's surprise, Qin poetry agreed so happily.

Luo Ping glanced at Lin Xuan, "Lin Xuan, you go with me. After that, we should move around more, or our relatives will become unfamiliar. "

"Well!"

Lin Xuan lightly should a, also did not do too many words, Flower City Luo family, is not the first time to go.

During the two years when she first joined the Qin family, Luo Ping always took Lin Xuan and Qin poetry with her family back to her mother's home during festivals and holidays

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