Chapter 842 The Master's Former Identity

"How do you ask for it? Do you need to beg on your knees?"

Feng Qianwei asked in a serious manner, not joking at all.

"You're embarrassing me like this, should I ask you to beg?"

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

"Master, you are so powerful, just take me back! I'm 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 me from going. Since you sincerely beg me, then I will take you to fly!"

Yun Liangze said arrogantly, pulled her up, flew directly through these golden lights, and flew towards her home.

She felt that these flames did not seem to approach him, and there was an invisible barrier between them. He was carried by her, and he was also dipped in the light, and he was not burned to ashes.

Soon, she saw the residence of the cheap master, and the fire spread everywhere, and it had burned to this side. The cheap master came in a hurry, and his clothes still had traces of burns. After he arrived at the door, he rushed into the house without thinking.

"Master, it's full of fire, it's too dangerous! Don't go!"

Feng Qianwei hurriedly called out, for the sake of Master Cheap's goodness to her, she kindly reminded him.

"There is something very important as a teacher in it, and it must be obtained."

The cheap master Qin Shu said anxiously, ignoring the raging fire, he was about to rush in.

"You're going to die! What do you want to get, I'll get it for you, you tell me the thing and the location."

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

"In my study, there is a painting in the dark compartment under the desk, please help to take it out."

Qin Shu only mentioned the painting, and the most precious thing to him was the painting.

"Master, don't you want the box in the cabinet in my house?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

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

Qin Shu said earnestly.

"it is good."

Yun Liangze responded lightly, and without any hesitation, directly broke into the house where the fire was spreading.

Feng Qianwei knew what he was capable of, but she was still somewhat worried. Waiting for him outside, fingers clenched tightly.

Seeing that the fire had enveloped the whole house, and the house collapsed with a bang, her heart jumped.

"He'll 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 didn't stay in the same place stupidly, but quickly ran to the place where the current fire would not reach.

"Um!"

Qin Shu didn't run away in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't 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's a painting I personally drew for the master. It's not a treasure, it just has an important meaning."

Qin Shu's eyes are full of complex colors, as if recalling many past events.

There are deep secrets hidden in his heart, no one knows, and there are heavy burdens that he has always carried alone.

"Master is still a painter!"

Feng Qianwei said in surprise that she had seen the painting before, and the painting skills were very good, with a line of words on it.

There are two words Qinshu on it, which turned out to be a signature. No wonder Feng Qianwei felt that the name Qinshu seemed familiar, and she had seen it on the scroll.

"Yes, I used to be a painter."

Qin Shu said softly.