Chapter 61 Out
In the inn, in the clean and tidy guest room, next to the obscure lights, Qin Weiming looked at the paper that gradually turned into powder in his hand, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly cold.
Are the people of the city lord's mansion finally going to take action? He looked out of the window at the eastern mountains submerged by night, and his eyes were slightly cold. Then his eyes couldn't help falling on the woman lying on the soft couch. Seeing the bruises on her wrist, he sighed secretly.
Originally, Qin Weiming could not confirm her injury and had a trace of luck in his heart, but after getting the exact diagnosis of Master Chu, the fantasy in his heart also disappeared.
That is not a human power. Not only the meridians in her body have been destroyed, but this destructive power still remains in her body, continuing to destroy and destroy her last vitality. If it hadn't been for the strong life force in her body, I'm afraid she would have died in the Yulin Mountains for a long time.
She is still alive now. This is a miracle in itself! However, in the end, Qin Weiming was surprised by the prescription given by Master Chu. If it hadn't been from Master Chu, he would not have believed that there was such a thing in the world.
Rebirth of meridians is more difficult than rebirth of broken bones and flesh and blood. As the saying goes, "a hundred days of injury can compare with broken bones, and it is even more difficult to return to the sky. Of course, in this world of cultivation, there are many panaceans, and it is not uncommon to treat muscles and veins, but there is always a difference between meridians and veins. The former is necessary for cultivation, while the latter can only keep people's physiologically normal.
The natural meridians of the human body are darkly connected with heaven and earth, and have the imprint of the supreme road, which can carry the spirit of heaven and earth. However, if this primitive meridians are destroyed and reborn, the innate ability of the meridians will be greatly weakened, and the innate ability will be lost. All this only depends on opportunity.
But now, Master Chu told Qin Weiming that there is another thing in the world, called Xuanyuanjing, which can perfectly repair the broken meridians and even improve the innate ability of the original meridians.
And this Xuanyuanjing exists in that place.
That place is in the east of Nanjing City, in a tomb in the Red Grotto Mountain of Chiyan City. There is also the place where the three heroes competed as mentioned in the note left by Feimin to Qin Weiming.
All the actions of the three forces in Nanjing City are closely related to the rumored tomb. These three parties have recruited many times to explore the tomb and find the extremely rich treasures contained in it.
Moreover, there seems to be a hint of conspiracy under the surface of this wealth. The three forces came out, but they were just testing on the periphery and blocked the news so tightly that they had not leaked the news for such a long time. Moreover, the city master's mansion was too calm, like the silence before the storm, with dullness.
After Qin Weiming saw the note left by Feimin, he understood that the lord of the city seemed to be not an ordinary guard against him, and his surroundings only increased the power of the dark place nearly three times in these days.
However, Qin Weiming is not worried about this. What he cares about now is the identity of the woman not far away and the origin of the golden bloodline in her body.
Is the blood that made the ashes disappear and robbed of her heart be the remnant of that family? If so, how would she appear in the Yulin Mountains with that posture, and how could she be targeted by the people of the city owner's mansion as soon as she entered Nanjing City? Qin Weiming pondered, and he felt that it was time to have a good talk with this woman.
The dim yellow light jumped uneasily. Qin Weiming thought about how to open his mouth, but saw that the woman moved herself and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Your name is Qin Weiming? Thank you for saving me. Where is it here? Bai Weixuan leaned gently on the bed next to her and opened her mouth first. She rested for nearly a week. She thought about many things, including recalling the past, but failed helplessly. She seemed to resist some facts in her heart, but she vaguely remembered that there was a person who was deeply involved in her heart all the time, which made her suddenly feel seven in her heart. Up and down, it's very uncomfortable.
However, the strange thing is that as long as Qin Weiming appears beside her, this uncomfortable feeling will immediately disappear, and her heart will become extremely stable, as if she had found something. Bai Weixuan was puzzled about this.
"Well, this is Nanjing City, what's your name?" Qin Weiming nodded to accept Bai Weixuan's thanks.
"Bai Weixuan." Bai Weixuan smiled and said.
"Are you a Protoss?" Qin Weiming was surprised by Bai Weixuan's first smile in front of him, but also asked the questions he had been concerned about.
"The Protoss? What is it?" Bai Weixuan was stunned.
"You have golden blood..." Qin Weiming stopped talking.
"I don't know..." Bai Weixuan bit her lip and couldn't help saying, "I don't remember the past when I woke up, but I feel very uncomfortable... as if I suddenly lost something."
"That green tiger, you should know it, right?" Qin Weiming paused.
"Qinglei?" Bai Weixuan blurted out the words. She didn't understand how she could know the name of the tiger, and she said it without thinking.
"Who did you hurt?" Qin Weiming raised his eyebrows slightly and said inadvertently.
"Ah!" When Bai Weixuan heard the words, her heart suddenly shook, and a crazy shadow suddenly penetrated into her mind. She seemed to return to that day. The woman with a sad face and resentment but with a smile seemed to feel the terrible power covering her whole body again. "Don't, don't..." Bai Weixuan suddenly tightened. , his weak hands and feet couldn't help shaking.
Qin Weiming couldn't help sighing and interrupted the idea of continuing to ask questions. He gently hugged Bai Weixuan's trembling body and comforted her softly: "It's okay. Don't think about it. Everything is over."
"Wow..." Bai Weixuan, who was trembling with him, cried facelessly, and then trembled and said, "She hates me. I don't know why. She hates me and wants me to die, but she can't really kill me, so she has to throw me into the monsters like this and let the monsters kill me. But why... I don't even know her..."
Qin Weiming didn't say anything, just stroked her stiff back.
"Am I not going to get better?" Bai Weixuan remembered that the man in front of her promised to heal her hands and feet in front of Qinglei, but it had been several days, and he didn't have any movements. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous. In fact, she was also a little afraid. What should she do if this is really like this all her life?
"I will cure you." Qin Weiming did not answer directly, but looked at Bai Weixuan seriously and gave her the answer she was most looking forward to. In Qin Weiming's heart, whether it is because of Bai Weixuan, the movement of the city lord's mansion, or his own purpose of coming here, it will determine a direction, the tomb.
"The person who hurt me may not be human." Bai Weixuan gritted her teeth.
Qin Weiming shook his head with a smile, and at this moment, there was a slight roar in the air, followed by several dark shadows, pressing directly into the two people in the guest room.
Qin Weiming's expression remained unchanged. When the shadow bumped into him like a meteor, his body suddenly moved. Unexpectedly, he took Bai Weixuan directly to the bed and went straight to the open window.
"It seems that we have to leave early." Qin Weiming smiled in his heart and didn't care about the assassins who took action rashly. He was like a leopard and disappeared under the night sky.
"What should I do? The target disappears. Outside the inn, several people in black gathered on the roof, and one of them asked in a low voice.
"Withdraw!" However, the man in black, who was the vague leader of them, said nothing more, stood out a word, and then turned around and disappeared into the night.