Chapter 842 Master's former identity

   "How do I ask for it? Do I need to beg on my knees?"

  Feng Qianwei asked solemnly, looking serious, not like a joke at all.

  "You are embarrassed by this, shouldn't you ask for it?"

   Yun Liangze didn't want her to kneel and beg herself, she said that, but it made him a little embarrassed.

  "Heroes, you are so powerful, just take me back! I am worried about the situation at home."

Feng Qianwei said pitifully, and gave him a step down.

   "I'm already very powerful, and this flame can't stop my path. Since you sincerely beg me, then I will try to take you to fly!"

   Yun Liangze said proudly, pulling her up, passing directly through these golden lights, and flying towards her home.

  She felt that these flames would not approach him, and there was an invisible barrier between him. He was taken by her and was also stained, but he was not burned to ashes.

   Soon, she saw the cheap master’s residence, and the fire spread everywhere and it had already burned to this side. The cheap master arrived in a hurry, with burn marks on his clothes. After he arrived at the house, he rushed into the house without even thinking about it.

  "Master, there is fire inside, it's too dangerous! Don't go!"

   Feng Qianwei hurriedly shouted, and she kindly reminded him because the cheap master had treated her well.

   "There are things that are very important for being a teacher and must be obtained."

  Cheap Master Qin Shu said anxiously, regardless of the raging fire, he would rush in.

  "You are going to die! What you want to get, I will get it for you, you tell me the things and the location."

   Yun Ryazawa stopped him, this guy is really not afraid of death. The two masters and apprentices are really the same, they are incredibly courageous.

   "In my study, there is a picture in the secret compartment under the desk. Please help to take it out."

  Qinshu only mentions that picture, and the most precious thing to him is that picture scroll.

  "Master, are the boxes in the cabinet in my room no longer needed?"

   Feng Qianwei asked.

   "That thing is not easy to handle, time is limited, please help to get the painting!"

  Qin Shu said earnestly.

"good."

   Yun Razawa responded indifferently, without any hesitation, he broke into the house where the fire was spreading.

  Feng Qianwei knows his skills, but she is still somewhat worried. Waiting for him outside, fingers clenched tightly.

   Seeing that the fire has enveloped the whole house, the house collapsed suddenly, her heart suddenly mentioned.

   "He must be fine."

  Feng Qianwei believed him and kept staring at the door.

   "Girl, the fire is about to burn!"

  Qin Shu was also very anxious, but before Yun Liangze came out, the place where they were standing was no longer safe.

   "Master, let's go there and wait for him."

  Feng Qianwei did not stay in place stupidly, but ran quickly to a place that the current fire would not reach.

"Um!"

  Qin Shu did not run away in a hurry, otherwise he would not come back early in the morning.

  "Master, what kind of painting is that? Why do you have to get it? Is it a rare treasure?"

   Feng Qianwei took this opportunity to ask.

  "It was a picture painted by the teacher himself. It is not a treasure, but it has an important meaning."

  Qin Shu’s eyes are full of complex colors, as if he recalled a lot of past events.

  There are deep secrets in his heart, no one knows, and a heavy burden, which he has always carried on his own.

   "Master is still a painter!"

  Feng Qianwei said in surprise that she had seen the painting once, and she was very good at painting, and there was a line of words on it.

  There are two words "Qinshu" on it, which turned out to be a signature. It's no wonder that Feng Qianwei feels that the name of Qin Shu seems familiar, and it turned out to be seen on the scroll.

   "Yes, I used to be a painter."

  Qin Shu said softly.

  (End of this chapter)