"How do you ask? Do you need to kneel?"

Feng Qianwei asked solemnly. She was serious and didn't seem to be joking at all.

"You make me very embarrassed. Should you ask?"

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

"Great Xia, you are so powerful, take me back! I'm worried about the situation at home."

Feng Qianwei said pitifully and gave him a step.

"I'm very powerful. This flame can't stop my way. Since you sincerely beg me, I'll try my best to fly you!"

Yun Liangze said proudly, pulled her up, directly through the golden light and flew to her house.

She felt that these flames did not seem to be close to him, and there was an invisible barrier between them. He was taken by her and stained with light without being burned to ashes.

Soon, she saw the cheap master's residence. The fire spread everywhere and had burned here. The cheap master hurried here. His clothes still showed signs of burns. When he arrived at his house, he rushed into the house without thinking.

"Master, there is fire in it. It's too dangerous! Don't go!"

Feng Qianwei quickly shouted. For the sake of cheap master's good treatment to her, she kindly reminded him.

"There is something very important to be a teacher. You must get it."

The cheap master Qin Shu said anxiously. He was going to rush in regardless of the raging fire.

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

Yun Liangze stopped him. This guy is really not afraid of death. The two teachers and disciples are really the same. They are very brave.

"In my study, there is a picture in the dark box under the desk. Please be sure to take it out."

The Qin script only mentioned the picture, and the most precious thing for him was the picture scroll.

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

Feng Qianwei asked.

"It's hard to take that thing. Time is limited. Please help get the picture!"

Qin Shu said earnestly.

"OK."

Yun Liangze answered faintly. Without any hesitation, he broke into the house where the fire spread.

Feng Qianwei knows his ability, but she is still a little worried. Waiting for him outside, fingers clenched.

Seeing that the fire had covered the whole house and the house collapsed, her heart suddenly mentioned it.

"He will be fine."

Feng Qianwei believes him and stares at the gate all the time.

"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 wait for him over there."

Feng Qianwei didn't stay where she was, but ran to the place where the fire wouldn't arrive.

"Yes!"

Qin Shu didn't run away in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't have come back early in the morning.

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

Feng Qianwei asked at this opportunity.

"It's a painting painted by the teacher himself. It's not a treasure, but it's of great significance."

Qinshu's eyes are full of complexity, as if they recall a lot of past events.

There was a deep secret in his heart, which no one knew, and a heavy burden, which had always been borne by him alone.

"Shifu is still a painter!"

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

There are two characters on it. It turned out to be a signature. No wonder Feng Qianwei feels that the name Qinshu is familiar. She saw it on the picture scroll.

"Yes, I used to be a painter."

Qin Shu said softly.