A boy and a girl smiled and nodded, and they were also looking at Qin Ming.
The boy is Nangong Chenyi's son, Nangong Yao, a handsome son. Wearing a purple robe embroidered with red patterns and a white jacket over it, the clothes are elegant and fit. He has a high nose bridge, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows flying slantingly into the strands of black hair at the corners of his temples, handsome and unrestrained, and his facial contours are perfect and impeccable.
A perfect boy.
The girl is Nangong Chenyi's daughter, Nangong Chan. Dressed in a green shirt, her smile is like a flower, her skin is more radiant than snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. She has a beautiful appearance, and there is a bookish air between her brows and eyes. "Master Qin, long time no see, do you still remember me?"
Qin Ming has some impressions of their names, but they have already forgotten their appearances. After all, it was all about their childhood.
Nangong Yao is two years older than Qin Ming, and Nangong Chan is one year older than him. Both of them have inherited their parents' excellent genes, and they are really handsome.
Qin Ming nodded: "Unknowingly, we have all grown up."
Nangong Yao sighed softly: "Yes, you have grown up, and you have suffered too."
"You don't have to worry about it anymore, we are here." Nan Gongchan's face was full of tenderness, and her whole body was full of elegance. "Ask my father more when you encounter problems in the future, he can give you advice, don't accidentally annoy Qing Yunzong again someday."
Nangong Chenyi said: "Stop standing outside, talk slowly in the city."
Qin Ming thanked him again, and arranged for Jiang Bin to take people back and move all the more than 200,000 city residents here.
"Master, be careful, I feel something is wrong." Jiang Bin reminded in a low voice.
"If you don't have anything to show courteousness, it's either rape or robbery." Qin Ming also felt strange, in his impression that the relationship between Nangong Chenyi and his father was not so close, and the enthusiasm shown by Nangong Chenyi seemed a little too much. If it is a child who is not deeply involved in the world, it is really possible to be warmed and moved to a mess, and maybe he will call Nangong Yao directly as a brother and brother. But Qin Ming is not that type, his mind is more mature than those in his 20s and 30s, so he naturally has a sense of vigilance in his heart.
Sensitive or not, it's never wrong to be careful first.
Nangong Chenyi led Qin Ming and the others into the ancient city. The streets were very clean and there were no weeds. The shops on both sides were closed. Except for the soldiers of Jinyan City who were patrolling, there were no other people in sight.
Qin Ming looked at the familiar and unfamiliar streets around him, and tried his best to coincide with the scene in his memory, but his eyes were full of dilapidation, the city was full of desolation, the stone slabs on the ground were covered with cracks, potholes were everywhere, and many restaurants had been turned into ruins. Overgrown with weeds. This is just the appearance of the main street, what will the rest of the city look like
Things are different!
Touch the scene and live in love!
Qin Ming said sadly: "I can never go back to the past again."
Nangong Chan was by his side, softly whispering: "Everything will be fine, don't be too sad."
Nangong Yao was also relieved: "With us here, the mercenaries dare not come to make trouble. We will keep guarding here until you rebuild the City Lord's Mansion."
Qin Ming exchanged two words of thanks again.
Nan Gongchan sighed: "Actually, I almost forgot about you. A few days ago, my father mentioned that the Qin family was pardoned and you are coming back. I remembered you back then, and I knew that you have suffered all these years. Bitter. It’s a pity, and my heart hurts. My father said he would come to help, so my brother and I followed.”
Nangong Yao said: "You are in Qingyun Sect, we are powerless. Since you are back, we will help as much as we can. Don't refuse, the most urgent task is to rebuild the ancient city and settle the more than 200,000 people."
Nangong Chenyi walked in front, and also exchanged greetings with Tuwei and the others, talking about the past and the present, in short, with infinite emotion, the sincerity of the words made Tuwei silent many times.
They came to the city lord's mansion, where Jin Yancheng's army was stationed inside and out.
Two-thirds of the surrounding area of the city mansion has collapsed, leaving only a small part of the garden inside. The smell of wine and rouge wafts in the air. One can imagine what kind of place this place was developed by those mercenary merchants.
Qin Ming walked into the city mansion, refused everyone's company, and walked among the courtyards of dilapidated houses by himself.
In a trance, the laughter of the past rang in my ears, I saw my former relatives, and I could vaguely find traces of the past in the dilapidated yard, but...the people are gone.
Qin Ming was clearly prepared, but he was still in a panic.
Before he knew it, he came to the yard where his parents lived, but there were only ruined walls, overgrown with weeds, and desolation everywhere.
"Father, mother, Minger is back."
Qin Ming sat on the stone, quietly looking at the familiar but dilapidated yard.
Coming back this time, the Qin family will never leave again.
No matter who it is, don't try to take this city from me again.
This city and the people here will silently wait for your return. Whether it is a person or a soul.
"Qin Ming, can I come over?" Nan Gongchan found Qin Ming, she was gentle and beautiful, dignified and elegant, and adoring. Her beauty is that kind of quiet beauty, like a noble girl in a deep boudoir.
Qin Ming rubbed his face vigorously, returning to reality from memory.
"Don't be sad, the past is in the past, what you have to do is to protect the current Qin family and the future Leiting ancient city."
"Some things can pass, and some things can't. No matter who caused the tragedy of these eight years, I will investigate to the end."
Nangong Chanlian approached Qin Ming gently, and put a cloak on him: "How much do you remember about what happened eight years ago? Father has investigated these years, but he has not found any useful clues. If you If you remember something, tell your father, it may help."
Qin Ming shook his head: "It's the lost spirit treasure that brought disaster to my Qin family."
Nangong Chan gently caressed Qin Ming's cheek with her slender hand, and said softly, "Do you know what Lingbao it is?"
Qin Ming raised his hand to push her away, subconsciously raised his head, and looked into Nangongchan's eyes.
At this moment, the bottom of Nangong Chan's clear eyes swayed slightly, and a little light flickered, piercing Qin Ming's eyes.
Qin Ming was in a trance for a while, and slowly lowered his raised hand, looking at her in a trance.
"Do you know what Lingbao it is?" Nan Gongchan asked again, her eyes rippling, she stared straight into Qin Ming's eyes.
"do not know."
"What do you know?"
"A few days before the incident, the great elder of the Qingyun Sect came to find his father and talked about some things in private. Later, his father left with his personal guards, brought back a spirit treasure, hid it in the tribute, and kept it with his mother Go to Qingyun Sect."
"Where did that spirit treasure come from?"
"do not know."
"Did the Great Elder mention anything to you during the years you have been in Qingyun Sect?"
"No." Qin Ming shook his head slowly.
Nangong Chan's face was slightly cold, but she was not even a bit gentle and delicate. Her eyes were rippling, she looked directly into Qin Ming's eyes, and asked again: "What chance did you get? Is it related to the secret treasure back then?"
"I recognized a master."
"who is it?"
"gone."
The ripples in Nangong Chan's eyes gradually dissipated, and the clarity returned. She gently touched Qin Ming, woke him up and said strangely: "Why are you distracted, what are you thinking?"
"Huh?" Qin Ming rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes: "It's nothing."
"It seems that you are really tired. I will come to you later."
"Oh, good." Qin Ming sat on the stone, silently in a daze.
When Nan Gongchan walked around the corner, she looked back, her eyes were slightly cold, and she left the courtyard.
Qin Ming was stunned for a while, his bright eyes flashed with indifference, and he whispered, "Bitch! I knew I had no good intentions!"
In the depths of the sea of qi, the remnant soul reminded: "It's a soul-absorbing martial art, be careful!"
"Thank you!" Qin Ming almost fell asleep just now, thanks to the remnant soul waking him up in the sea of qi.