love at first sight

At Xu time, Guan Qingxuan changed into a snow-white robe, held a Qingling feather fan, and stood quietly in front of the window lattice.

On the desk, the fire in the lamp flickered and erratically.

Floating lights and shadows were reflected on the screen at the side, and a handsome young man slowly stepped out from behind, it was Han Ling.

At this moment, Han Ling was wearing a black light shirt, with a few smiles on his face, and the shadows in his eyes flickered, bright and dark, but always reflected the same figure.He loosely tied his long hair around his back, exposing his obvious collarbone, and walked lightly, he came behind Guan Qingxuan, and said softly, "Master, what are you thinking?"

Guan Qingxuan turned slightly sideways, met Shang Hanling's vivid eyes, and said with a gentle smile, "What else can I think about as a teacher? Apart from you, there is no other person or thing that I can care about so much."

"It's my apprentice's fault, I've made Master bother." Han Ling raised the corners of his mouth, the smile on his face deepened, his eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and his expression was extremely gentle.

Guan Qingxuan looked at Han Ling's face quietly, after a while, stretched out his hand, smoothed the smooth neckline, and said, "It's really good, it's really pretty."

"..." Han Ling looked at Guan Qingxuan in confusion, without saying a word.

"Ling'er, Master is leaving, and Lingxuan Mountain will be taken care of by you." Guan Qingxuan said softly.Then he took out a silver chain from his sleeve, wrapped it around Han Ling's neck, fastened it, and said, "Remember, don't over-train, take good care of your injuries, and don't take off the chain, understand?"

"Understood." Han Ling nodded obediently, took a step back, and opened the distance between him and Guan Qingxuan. "Master, please be careful."

Guan Qingxuan nodded, then put his hand on the window sill, rose into the air, turned over and jumped into the night.

The journey to Yinshan Mountain is not far away, and it takes about one stick of incense to arrive. Guanqing Xuan Yufeng walked forward, and not long after, he saw a group of immortals and priests dressed in white.

Guan Qingxuan withdrew his spiritual power, landed lightly, swiped his feather fan, and walked slowly towards the crowd.

Some disciples with better eyesight saw Guan Qingxuan from a distance, and hurriedly shouted: "The Immortal! The Immortal is here!"

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads and looked at Guan Qingxuan.

Liang Qian went up to meet him first: "Ah Xuan! Huh... isn't Han Ling here?"

"No, I don't allow him to come." Guan Qingxuan dusted off the dust on his body, and whispered, "I'm afraid that if you get too close, the wound will react, it's too dangerous."

Liang Qian nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't allow him to come, won't he follow secretly?"

"No." Guan Qingxuan said firmly, "Even if I follow, I will find out immediately."

"Huh?" Liang Qian was stunned for a moment, and said, "Ah Xuan, what do you mean? Could it be..."

"I used Suo Ling Zhen to prevent a lot of spiritual power from Han Ling's body. As long as he makes any movement, I can sense it." Guan Qingxuan said calmly, while Liang Qian lowered his voice with a disapproving face. Said: "How much did you release? How much spiritual power is left in the body? Can it be recovered before tomorrow?"

"I released [-]%, and there is [-]% left in the body, and [-]% will be restored tomorrow."

"...Okay, don't tell anyone else about this, let's rest first, your complexion is not very good."

There was an inn near the place where the Xianpai gathered. It was getting late, and after confirming that everyone was present, everyone mobilized their spiritual energy and moved forward.

Guan Qingxuan also put away his feather fan, and was about to call out the wind whirl, at this moment, a force clamped his wrist, pulled him up into the air, and landed on the long and narrow sword.

"Ah Xuan, hurry up, don't use your spiritual power anymore, I'll give you a ride." Liang Qian pulled Guan Qingxuan behind her, and the low-flying long sword rose up by emptiness.

Guan Qingxuan hugged Liang Qian's waist tightly, and said sincerely, "Liang Qian, thank you."

"Ha, we have been friends for more than ten years, why are you being polite, but... if Han Ling sees this, I will definitely be remembered by him for a lifetime... Oh! Why are you pinching me, Xuan?"

The long sword swayed due to the movements of the two, Guan Qingxuan quickly balanced his body, and strangled Liang Qian's neck instead.

"Ah! Ah Xuan, calm down! I'm just kidding! I'm just kidding!"

Liang Qian struggled while maintaining his balance on his feet, suffering unspeakably, while Guan Qingxuan was still tightly tied to his throat, but his strength gradually weakened, and in the end, he became limp on his shoulders.

Liang Qian paused, shrugged his shoulders lightly, and called out, "Ah Xuan... Guan Qingxuan?"

The person lying on his shoulders didn't respond, he seemed to be asleep, but his breathing was very uneven.

Liang Qian continued calling, "Qingxuan, what's wrong with you?"

"..."

Still not responding, Liang Qian grabbed the hand resting on her chest, and only then did she realize that something was wrong with Guan Qingxuan.

"Ah Xuan, are you alright? Hold on."

Liang Qian slowed down.Seeing that Guan Qingxuan's hands were extremely cold, but his body was hot and limp, with frequent cold sweats, it seemed that he had a fever.

There was only a short distance to the inn, so Liang Qian simply carried Guan Qingxuan on his back and lowered the flight altitude. Fortunately, there were few people in the middle of the night, except that the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the road occasionally bumped into two people, the rest was fine.

At this time, there was a slight commotion from behind, and after a while, Guan Qingxuan's weak voice sounded: "Liang Qian...will set off as soon as tomorrow's hour arrives...just like ten years ago, first put an enchantment around the Yin Mountain and send people to guard it ,Then……"

"Okay, I get it, don't worry about it. Take a good rest, you have a fever." Liang Qian interrupted Guan Qingxuan, lifted him up, and said, "What's the matter with you? Didn't you feel fine yesterday? Is it?"

Guan Qingxuan coughed lightly, and said hoarsely: "The road was a bit windy when we came here, maybe I caught a cold."

Liang Qian wondered, "The wind is a bit strong, why don't you use a feather fan to open it? It doesn't take much effort."

"..."

Guan Qingxuan remained silent, and buried his face on Liang Qian's shoulder.

A simple and atmospheric inn appeared in front.

Liang Qian sighed, stopped the long sword, jumped down, and pushed open the door of the inn.

As soon as they entered the inner hall, everyone's eyes drifted to the two of them at the same time, and they all looked stunned.

Liang Qian went to the table, took two locks, and said, "Let's go at the hour of tomorrow. The content is the same as ten years ago. Most of the people will guard the mountain. Qingxuan and I will go in."

"Immortal Master Liang, you and Immortal Chief go in alone? You didn't bring any of your apprentices with you, this..."

"No problem, the two of us are enough." Liang Qian responded indifferently, and then said: "Qingxuan is tired, I will take him to rest first." After saying that, she turned around immediately and stepped on the stairs without looking back.