As a result, Yan Qingxiu was also very friendly towards Xu Qian, his master's lover in this life.
Yan Qingxiu was relieved to see that Xu Qian had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a rare handsome man. The young master of the Xu family was naturally worthy of Han Jun in terms of status and ability, and now that his appearance had also passed the test, Yan Qingxiu was finally satisfied with Xu Qian.
Xu Qian asked Han Jun, "Jun'er, is this lady a doctor?"
Han Jun said: "He is very good. He is a doctor and a scientific researcher."
After Han Jun said this, Xu Qian knew the other party's identity. "Could this lady be the Ms. Dong you told me about?"
Han Jun nodded.
Yan Qingxiu could tell Xu Qian's condition with his naked eyes. He said, "His meridians are disrupted and his internal injuries are severe, but it's nothing serious."
Xu Qian couldn't help but admire Yan Qingxiu when he saw that he could see his physical condition with just one glance.
Yan Qingxiu pulled out a black pill from his treasure bag and stuffed it into Xu Qian's mouth. He told Xu Qian, "Master Xu, your meridians will be reshaped over the next ten hours. This process will be very painful, so I'm sorry to trouble you."
After saying this, Yan Qingxiu nodded to Han Jun, signaling him to go out and talk with her. When they both went outside, before Han Jun could speak, Yan Qingxiu said, "Master, Xu Qian is the reincarnation of Qu Jinghong, right?"
Yan Qingqiu asked him, "How did you come to this conclusion?"
"The Guiyi Sword is a spiritual sword. When Qu Jinghong died, the Guiyi Sword sealed his spiritual consciousness and disappeared with him. The powerful people of the time all believed that Qu Jinghong's soul had been scattered, and the Guiyi Sword disappeared with him."
"The Sword of Return has now appeared on Earth, and it only recognizes Xu Qian as its master. Xu Qian also has traces of thirteen reincarnations. Master, Xu Qian is most likely the thirteenth reincarnation of Qu Jinghong's soul. After this life ends, Qu Jinghong's soul will be scattered."
"By then, there will be no possibility for Qu Jinghong to be resurrected."
Hearing this, Han Jun froze in place as if struck hard, "Is this his thirteenth reincarnation?" The super supreme beings of Ao Sheng Continent had such powerful souls that even after their death, they still had the opportunity to reincarnate thirteen times.
After thirteen reincarnations, the soul will be scattered and there will be no possibility of resurrection.
Before Qu Jinghong passed away, he dug out his heart with his own hands to help Yan Qingqiu reshape his spirit body. Thanks to Qu Jinghong's help, Yan Qingqiu was promoted to become the strongest man in Aosheng Continent in just two hundred years!
Having lost the heart which is the core of his soul, if Qu Jinghong can never return to Ao Sheng Continent in this life, his soul will be torn apart!
That was a result that Han Jun could not accept no matter what!
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Han Jun returned to the room, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Xu Qian. She had now confirmed that Xu Qian was the reincarnation of Qu Jinghong. The look in her eyes when she looked at Qu Jinghong was filled with much more affection and admiration.
Xu Qian also knew Han Jun's identity.
Therefore, when the two looked at each other face to face, their eyes were very deep.
After a while, the two ended their silence and spoke together -
Han Jun: "Qu Jinghong is you."
Xu Qian: "Are you Aqiu?"
The two spoke at the same time, and after they finished speaking, they looked at each other in surprise.
After a moment, Han Jun bent down first, gently hugged Xu Qian's right arm, and pressed his cheek against Xu Qian's arm, murmuring, "Qu Jinghong, I finally found you."
Xu Qian stared at the little head on his shoulder. He raised his hand with great effort and touched Han Jun's head before sighing, "Little monster, I told you we would meet again."
Han Jun almost cried.
"Qu Jinghong, I will take you home."
Xu Qian had regained his memory and naturally knew that this life was his last. He said nothing, but the force with which he stroked Han Jun's head became even gentler.
Soon, the drug took effect on Xu Qian. It was as if a little sun was hidden inside his body, and his muscles, blood vessels, and bones became scorching hot. He was a little unable to bear the pain, and did not want Han Jun to see his miserable appearance, so he said to Han Jun, "Little friend, you go out first, I need to sleep for a while."
How could Han Jun not know that he was just showing off?
He had always been a tough guy, and would never frown in front of her even when bleeding and losing flesh. Yan Qingqiu had always thought that Qu Jinghong was not afraid of pain, but once when they were hunting demons, Qu Jinghong accidentally kicked his toe and could not help but stand there and cry silently.
Yan Qingqiu accidentally saw this and realized that the Merciless Sword Master was also afraid of pain.
Qu Jinghong, who was so afraid of pain, cut out his heart alive to save her.
"You should have a good rest." Han Jun got up and left his room. As soon as she left, Xu Qian grabbed the bed sheet tightly. The veins on his neck and forehead were exposed in pain, which was very horrifying.
Xu Qian spent the entire afternoon and night in pain.
By the second half of the night, Xu Qian's pain had subsided, his meridians completely unblocked, and his internal injuries had healed. He sat up, removed the sweat-soaked sheets from the bed, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then opened the door and walked out.
On a small stool outside the door sat a young girl dozing with her chin in her hand. While Xu Qian was being tortured inside the house, she was outside, feeling the cold wind, and never left the house.
Han Jun's head was leaning against the door, so when the door opened, her whole body fell into the room.
Xu Qian quickly squatted down and put his arm around Han Jun's shoulders.
Han Jun opened her frosty eyes and took in Xu Qian's appearance in the moonlight. She blinked and said fondly, "Qu Jinghong, carry me to the bed."
Xu Qian bent down, picked up Han Jun, and placed her on the clean bed sheets.
Xu Qian wanted to drink some water, and just as he was about to stand up, Han Jun grabbed his index finger again. This was Han Jun's subconscious action.
Xu Qian couldn't help but think of what happened when he first picked up the little monster. At that time, the little monster was worried that Qu Jinghong would disappear after waking up from a sleep, so when he slept, he always had to hold one of his fingers to feel at ease.
Xu Qian endured his dry mouth and sat by the bed for several hours.
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