"I don't know what kind of virtue Yang Weiyang has. Don't worry. If he dares to harass you in the future, just come and tell me."
Teacher Su smiled and winked.
Only then did Qin Xuan realize that Yang Weiyang had been tricked by this beautiful lady.
"I can handle my own affairs. In that case, I'll take my leave."
After Qin Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and left with Dongfang Qingwan without any hesitation.
Looking at his back, Su Muqing thought of his ghostly figure at that time. Being able to dodge bullets, such a person really doesn't need his own help when he is in trouble, right?
However, it was impossible not to return the favor, not to mention that she misunderstood the other party at the time, which is embarrassing to think about now.
…
The Jinling University campus is quite vast. It is said that it takes twenty minutes to ride a bicycle from south to north, let alone Qin Xuan and his wife walking.
Of course, if Qin Xuan is alone, such a small distance is nothing. The key is that there is Dongfang Qingwan with him. Looking at her weak appearance, you can tell that she can't walk very fast, not to mention the Xuanyin body.
, her physique is weaker than the average person.
Along the way, Qin Xuan found that many freshmen were carrying luggage and other things, or they were accompanied by people walking in pairs like him, making the whole campus full of vitality and youthful atmosphere.
With Dongfang Qingwan by his side, Qin Xuan still had an illusion although the beauty didn't have a good attitude towards him.
It was as if he had become one of the ordinary people, no longer a swordsman, no longer a cultivator who came out of the mountains. This feeling was vaguely familiar, but extremely distant, because he had no memory of living in the prosperous world.
Since he was eight years old, he has followed his master to practice swordsmanship in the mountains, and it has been eleven years in a flash.
It wasn't until this year that the sword heart was condensed, and the master asked him to go down the mountain to practice. By analogy with a monk, the successful condensation of the sword heart is equivalent to the success of the monk's foundation building, which can be regarded as officially stepping into the door of cultivation.
And his memory before he was eight years old was completely blurry. Logically speaking, he should be able to remember some things at the age of eight, but Qin Xuan couldn't remember anything.
Naturally, he asked his master about this question, but unfortunately he always answered in an unserious manner: "You were paid for my phone bill as a gift to my master. You were only eight years old when you came here, so what memories do you have?"
His master was known as a troublemaker in the entire Chinese cultivation world, and Qin Xuan could only laugh or cry about this.
At noon, Brother Fu finally completed the formalities and found the two of them to learn about the food in the Jinling University cafeteria. As expected, the quality of the food in the cafeteria needs to be improved, as rumored.
Of course, this is only for Dongfang Qingwan and Brother Fu.
For Qin Xuan, a person who had just come out of the mountains, these meals were already very good.
Seeing Qin Xuan devouring his food, Brother Fu took off his sunglasses, revealing an angular and resolute face. He smiled and said, "Little brother Qin, are you really a cultivator from the mountains?"
"Hehe, yes."
Hearing what Brother Fu said, Qin Xuan felt a little embarrassed and slowed down his meal.
Because he found that many people around the cafeteria were looking at him, each casting a look of contempt. Of course, they were originally attracted by Dongfang Qingwan, but suddenly they found that the Taoist priest next to the beautiful woman could not enter the elegant hall, and all of them were
The beauty is sorry.
"I once met people from the cultivation world."
Brother Fu continued, a look of awe appeared on his steely face.
"oh?"
When Qin Xuan heard this, he looked at him with some curiosity.
You must know that there is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivation, which is that under normal circumstances, people are not allowed to interfere with the lives of people in the secular world. Brother Fu can meet people in the world of cultivation, which shows that his previous status was not ordinary.
"Two years ago, I was in the army and was ordered to protect a big shot. At that time, an invisible monster caused heavy losses to our team, but we couldn't even touch each other. Fortunately, a cultivator came to help and we were able to remove the monster.
It was that time that I realized that the legendary cultivators were all extraordinary beings."
Brother Fu said solemnly, looking at Qin Xuan with a little fiery gaze.
"Haha, that's it. Those who are successful in cultivation are indeed a little stronger than ordinary people, but it is still difficult to fly to the sky and escape from the earth."
"It's not that I'm stronger, but I'm stronger by several levels. Alas, it was that time that my leg was injured, so I came back from the army and became a driver. But the old man is still good to me. Little brother Qin, the safety of the young lady is at stake this time.
Here you go."
"Don't worry, as long as I have my breath, I will never let her get hurt at all."
Qin Xuan nodded firmly.
Not only must the tasks assigned by the master be completed, but also for one's own cultivation, one must face difficulties. Any failure during the cultivation process will have an impact on the sword's heart, and the degree of concentration of the sword's heart basically determines a person's quality.
The achievements of a swordsman's life.
"Then I'll feel relieved."
Brother Fu laughed and swallowed half of the chicken drumstick in one bite.
Dongfang Qingwan listened quietly to the conversation between the two, sitting aside, as if she was otherworldly. Her delicate and picturesque face became a beautiful scenery in the cafeteria.
Within half a day, the news had spread. There were several beauties among the freshmen this year, the most outstanding of whom was a soft and beautiful girl in a green skirt. Some people even predicted that she could become the new campus beauty of Jinling University.
And this soft and beautiful girl is naturally Dongfang Qingwan.
It's a pity that such a beautiful woman hardly ever smiles in front of Qin Xuan, which makes him quite depressed. Is he really that annoying? Isn't it because he was late by accident? There is a reason for it.
It seems that I need to find an opportunity to explain, otherwise it will be very difficult to handle if the person I am protecting does not cooperate with me.
…
After lunch, Brother Fu took Dongfang Qingwan back. Qin Xuan spent a day walking around Jinling University alone, gradually becoming familiar with the environment in the secular world.
In the evening, he stood at the school gate waiting for the arrival of his senior brother Zhao Long.
Qin Xuan was a little curious. The senior brother said that he would try to be more cool, but how cool would he be?
Suddenly, a pure white convertible BMW drove straight towards him. Sitting in the driver's seat was the red-haired young man he had seen in the morning, Yang Weiyang.
"Yo? Are you here alone?"
Yang Weiyang hissed and parked the car beside Qin Xuan proudly.
The pure white convertible BMW sports car parked at the gate of the campus immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd. As a student of Jinling University, it is already very good to be able to drive a car of this level. Especially once he graduates from college, his family will buy him a better one.
, which made him very proud.
It's a pity that Qin Xuan only glanced at him lightly and really couldn't arouse the interest in talking.
"Where's Miss Dongfang? By the way, buddy, I have something to discuss with you."
Yang Weiyang snapped his fingers, came closer and spoke condescendingly.
Qin Xuan frowned. Did this guy find out Dongfang Qingwan's information so quickly? He even knew her surname was Dongfang.