National Cultivation

Chapter 37

Xuan Ming looked expressionlessly at a bloodstain drawn by his fingertip, the blood trickled out, Wang Chuanjian still did not respond, Han Qing felt very embarrassed, and quickly shook off his finger: "That...doesn't seem to work, huh?"

"..."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Xuan Ming wiped away the blood on his fingertips, and said indifferently: "I have made up my mind."

Han Qing nodded sadly: "The sword is yours, as long as you are happy."

He has already stopped it, even if Xuan Ming regrets it in the future, it is none of his business.

Seeing that the little one had wiped out all the desserts on the table, Han Qing asked if he wanted more, and the little one nodded, and Han Qing called the waiter and asked her to order another one.The waiters looked at them strangely. From the time they entered the store, the waiters and the customers all looked at them strangely. No wonder, he and Xuanming were wearing Taoist uniforms, as if they had run away from the set. Or Hanfu lovers, in short, it is really weird for two people to wear ancient costumes in a modern city.Han Qing had a lot of casual clothes, but Xuan Ming didn't have any, so he had an idea, and Han Qing asked him, "I'll take you to buy clothes later."

"Need not."

"You can't always go out in Taoist clothes, you will be surrounded by crowds, look, everyone is looking at us."

Xuan Ming never cared about other people's eyes, but Han Qing cared very much, so he just let him: "Okay."

Xuan Ming has neat short hair, is handsome and has a good figure, and looks good on any clothes, Han Qing took him to a shopping mall, walked from the first floor to the third floor, walked through all the men's clothing stores, Full of praise: Xuan Ming, you look good in this dress, and this one is also good, ouch, do you like this style?You look ten years younger when you wear it.

"..."

Han Qing looked around and felt that something was wrong: "Xuan Ming, don't make up your face, I guarantee that no one will recognize you even if you show your true face with your current attire."

Xuan Ming obediently showed his true face. Han Qing matched him with a black suit. Men are indeed the most handsome in suits. If his body was not too young, he would have chosen a mature suit.

"It looks good, buy it, buy it." Han Qing said three times in a row, and bought this suit worth 10,000+ without batting an eyelid.

The clerk just felt strange, the man who went in just now didn't seem to be this man, why did he look different when he came out?He became so handsome and handsome... so familiar~ The clerk blinked and whispered to his colleagues: "That person looks like a young man in white~"

Colleague: "How is that possible~ Why did the young man in white come to shop in the world? But he is so handsome, I have already taken a photo and posted it on Weibo~ He is more handsome than a celebrity, and has a better figure than a model!"

After buying it for a long time, Xuanming got tired of it: "I won't buy it."

Han Qingyi said, "Let's go upstairs to drink coffee."

"Drink again?" He drank three cups of espresso in one gulp, not understanding what's so good about something so dark.

"Then shall we go to eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Of course you're not hungry, I'm hungry, the little one is hungry too!"

The two of them went to a Chinese restaurant on the top floor. It was dinner time, and the restaurant was overcrowded and the business was very good. Han Qing got a number and waited in line. The two of them sat on chairs outside the door and waited, and everyone around them were watching. They, or rather, were all looking at Xuanming.

Han Qing whispered in his ear: "Hey, everyone is stunned by your handsomeness."

"...they were taking pictures."

Han Qing: "Just let them take pictures, and you can tell them not to take pictures?"

Finally a girl plucked up the courage to step forward boldly and asked, "Excuse me, is he the Young Hero in White?"

After being fueled by the TV station, the public already knew the appearance of the young man in white, and it was not as vague as before. Even though Xuan Ming was wearing a modern suit, he was still recognized by the curious crowd.

Han Qing blinked: "Like it?"

The girl blushed: "It's so similar, I just asked casually. Can I take a photo with him?"

"You have to ask him."

Xuan Ming refused expressionlessly: "No."

He just said two words, and the girl hit her heart: "Even the voice is so similar!" After amazed, she noticed the little one in Han Qing's arms, "Hey, isn't this a baby with closed eyes? Ah! Are you closed eyes? Baby's daddy!!!"

Han Qing: "..."

The girl screamed: "With the baby with closed eyes! Then he is really a young hero in white!!!!"

The girl's scream attracted all the attention of other people nearby, so passers-by flocked to watch, Xuan Ming very rudely cast a barrier beside them, preventing anyone from approaching them.

Han Qing: "..."

What does it matter if you can't get close to the young hero in white?As long as you can watch it, people took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and a Weibo topic of "the young man in white appeared at Chengdu Airport" instantly became the trending topic list.

Han Qing was helpless: "We're just here for a meal, you don't need to be so exaggerated!"

Because of the commotion caused by these two people, the manager of the restaurant rushed out to welcome the two distinguished guests into the restaurant, supported by an enchantment, everyone in the place Xuanming passed by would be shaken away, and the chaos became even more chaotic for a while. A group of people fell on the ground, and people who didn't know the truth surrounded them again, and someone was trampled underneath and complained endlessly. Seeing this, Han Qing hurriedly shouted: "You all disperse! Someone was trampled!"

Xuan Ming hooked his fingers at the people on the ground, and all the fallen people stood up. He stopped everyone and told them not to move around, and then walked into the restaurant under the surprised eyes of the manager.

Han Qing broke into a cold sweat and almost had a stampede. The curiosity of the people of the motherland can really kill a cat.He never expected that Xuan Ming could cause such a star effect. After all, there are more and more "stars" in the world of comprehension.

Although there was a bit of an accident, the meal was safe and sound, especially the little one who ate to his heart's content, and his belly was so round that he hiccupped.They were arranged in a private room, the walls were blocked by the window, and the onlookers were still waiting to take pictures outside the window.

Han Qing was helpless: "Don't show your true face next time."

Xuan Ming thought so deeply.When he was walking in the mortal world, he was used to using illusion to change his appearance, because every time he walked on the street, he would be watched by crowds.

"Let's leave after paying the money."

"Go directly?"

"En." Han Qing took a stack of money and put it on the table, waved goodbye to the onlookers, and disappeared into the private room with Xuan Ming.

After returning to Qingmiao Peak, I received a call from Ning Susu: "Han Qing, are you there? Today, the young hero in white went out shopping with the father of the closed-eyed baby!!!"

Han Qing was listless and lacked energy.

Ning Susu was excited to herself: "The two of them seem to have a good relationship!! And you, you don't tell me that you are friends with Shaoxia!"

"Oh lah."

Ning Susu: "Han Qing, I have been interviewed by many magazines recently, and they all want to interview you, you are now a legend! How many TV stations want to interview you!"

"Thanks to them, I have no interest in appearing on TV or in magazines." Han Qing changed the subject, "You will be going to Xianmen next month, and I kindly remind you to enjoy it while you are still in the mortal world. Immortal gate, you can’t leave the immortal gate without foundation establishment.”

Ning Susu: "I'm ready! And I believe that with my strength, I will be able to build a foundation within ten years! I don't want to live on the mountain for the rest of my life!"

Han Qing laughed: "Entering the realm of self-cultivation, there are many medicines for beauty and beauty. Don't get old easily. If you take the time to cultivate well before your beauty fades, you will be forever young."

Ning Susu: "Han Qing, I have something to ask you."

Han Qing: "Huh?"

Ning Susu: "I may not be able to take care of the support club when I get to the mountain, I want to appoint you as the president of the new generation support club! I believe no one will dispute it, but you are willing to fight with Luo Lin in person for the young man in white Cannon man, we are all conquered by you!"

"..." Han Qing raised his forehead, "Forget it, I don't have time to do that."

Ning Susu: "How can this be? We still expect to get first-hand information about young heroes through you!"

Han Qing: "To tell you the truth, I will hang out with the young hero from now on. I can't betray him to you, or I will be kicked away by him."

Ning Susu: "Hey! Are you still a brother, you, you, you... wait, don't hang up, hey!"

Han Qing hung up the phone resolutely, and those girls still wanted to get some information about Xuan Ming from him?Hmph, even if he had it, he wouldn't be willing to share it!

After solving Ning Susu's call, Luo Lin called again: "Hey, did you have fun with Xuan Ming today?"

Ever since confessing Xing Luo's identity to him, Han Qing has been annoyed when speaking to him: "None of your business!"

"I'm here to ask you seriously, what does Xuanming mean? Exchange the Wangchuan Sword for the Floating Life Mirror, thanks to him thinking of it?"

"He has a lot of treasures, and Wangchuan sword is not rare."

"Master uncle came to me for questioning, and he didn't approve of Xuanming being so impulsive."

"Who is your uncle?"

"Elder Lingxiao, after my master retreats, Kunlun will be presided over by him. Xuanming is a Kunlun disciple, and Wang Chuanjian is a Kunlun sword..."

"Hey, hey, you should figure it out, the Wangchuan sword belongs to Xuanming, not your Kunlun."

"The Wangchuan Sword has been in the Kunlun Jiange for thousands of years, why isn't it from Kunlun?" Luo Lin snorted coldly, "Although I don't know how the Wangchuan Sword got into Xuanming's hands, but I am the uncle who passed on the message, Wangchuan Since the sword belongs to Kunlun, he has no right to pass it on to Wang Chuan, tell him to withdraw the message, and Fu Sheng Jing will find another way."

Han Ting was very upset when he heard him: "Tell him yourself, what are you telling me!"

Luo Lin ignored his protest and hung up the phone directly.Han Qing turned his head and saw Xuan Ming standing at the door: "Did you hear what Luo Lin said just now?"