Outside Wushuang City, inside the thatched hut.

Qin Nan looked at Qin Shuang'er with a tender and loving expression.

It took a full five hours for Qin Nan to finally drive away the chill in Shuang'er's body.

However, after three days of torture in the dungeon, the cold air penetrated into his marrow and seeped into his heart. Even with his special aura, he could not completely solve it and could only suppress it temporarily.

But Qin Nan believes that he will never give up. As long as he is more powerful, he can solve the problem fundamentally.

Looking at Qin Shuang'er who was sleeping soundly, a long-lost smile appeared on Qin Nan's face.

"From now on, you are my only relative, Qin Nan. As long as Qin Nan survives, no one will be allowed to harm you."

Qin Nan whispered, and he raised his head to look out the window. The sky had turned completely dark before he knew it.

To make a one-month war agreement with Qin Zhan, he had to do something. With his current level of cultivation, he was far from Qin Zhan's opponent.

Taking advantage of the dark and windy night, Qin Nan decided to return to the Qin Mansion to retrieve his things. As the eldest young master of the Qin Mansion, Qin Nan still had a lot of treasures accumulated over time, especially spiritual stones and elixirs, including

The elixirs that greatly helped Qin Shuang'er's injury were all hidden in his residence.

"Looks like I have to go back."

Qin Nan quietly closed the door and disappeared into the night quietly.

Under the night, Qin Nan's figure looked like a ghost.

Now, Qin Nan finally saw the horror of the Immortal Sword Soul.

His transformation is not just the rebirth of the sword soul.

It is an all-round transformation.

His speed now is much stronger than before, even at the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Soon, Qin Nan came to the darkness opposite the back door of Qin's house.

Just standing here, Qin Nan had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Things are right and people are different, and human nature is cold and indifferent.

Once upon a time, he was the genius of the Qin family and the pride of the Qin family. All the people of the Qin family were proud of him.

Each and every one of them is like a dog's legs, riding in front of the horse and behind the horse, trying to flatter everyone.

But now, once he loses power, people are worse than dogs!

Even going home has to be done in this sneaky way.

"Oh, humanity!"

Qin Nan smiled bitterly.

This is human nature. When you are good, whatever you say is what you say. If you are no longer good, no matter how brilliant you were, you are still a dog now and everyone despises you.

But soon, Qin Nan calmed down.

There is no use being sentimental, strength is the key.

"Hurry up, the young master is in seclusion to make a breakthrough. Madam has already sent orders to come over and be sure to prevent anyone from entering the Qin Mansion."

"Are you kidding me? Who dares to go in?"

"Who dares? Have you forgotten Qin Nan before? When he came to the dungeon alone, do you think he dared or not?"

"Hey, it's true. Since we have become useless, we can just accept our fate. Why are we talking about so many nonsense that we can't even live in peace."

In front of the door, two guards exchanged words without a word.

Hearing these words, Qin Nan's eyes turned cold and he was filled with anger.

Once upon a time, they feared themselves as gods, but now they open their mouths and shut up and speak nonsense, every word of which is precious.

But Qin Nan forced himself to calm down.

He cannot expose himself.

Qin Nan activated the Immortal Sword Soul, the sword intent rippled throughout his body, and his aura was also hidden at this moment.

Qin Nan did not hesitate. His steps were like the wind, like a ghost walking in the night. He quietly crossed the high wall as he moved.

Qin Nan was very familiar with this place. Like a vigorous civet cat, he quickly arrived at the other courtyard where he once lived without making any noise.

There are mountains and water in the courtyard, the environment is elegant, and the lights are brightly lit at this moment. It seems that after the sunset, even my own residence has been occupied.

"Tsk, tsk, does that good-for-nothing Qin Nan deserve to live in a place like this? With such a charming maid? Does he deserve it?"

In the room, someone was laughing proudly, and there was undisguised humiliation in their voices.

Qin Nan's eyes felt cold, his sword intent surged, and his eyes swelled.

He ducked out of the door and window and had a clear view of the scene in the room.

"It's him!" Qin Nan felt fierce in his heart, and murderous intent suddenly burst out.

If it hadn't been for the movement of the Immortal Soul to wake Qin Nan up, he might have been unable to control it.

The person in front of me is Qin Fu, the steward of the Qin Mansion.

He was Song Lan's number one lackey, and it took a lot of effort to deprive him of the sword soul.

That's why Qin Nan almost lost control at this moment.

But what made Qin Nan even more intolerable was that inside the room at this time.

Qin Fu was sitting on the recliner.

One of his former maids pinched his back while the other knelt on the ground and washed his feet.

Moreover, their faces were all green and red, and they had obviously been severely beaten.

"Tell me, is Qin Nan a waste?" Qin Fu asked again.

"Master, he...he is not useless!" the maid Xiaolian stopped what she was doing and gritted her teeth.

Snapped!

"How dare you speak harshly? Bitch."

Qin Fu's backhand was a slap.

"Tell me, is Qin Nan a dog? No, he is worse than a dog now. Hahaha, do you see, everything he owns now is mine. The house is mine, and the things in the house are mine.

Yes, you are mine too." Qin Fu laughed wildly.

At the same time, he stood up and grabbed the other maid by the neck.

"answer me!"

The maid struggled, scribbling in the air with her hands.

Outside the room, Qin Nan saw this scene and his heart was filled with anger.

He couldn't stand it! This old dog not only occupied his own courtyard, but also bullied his maid.

He only has one thought now, which is to cut Qin Fu into pieces.

But now is not the time to be impulsive, the purpose of this trip is to retrieve the things, and then teach this old dog a lesson when the things are in hand.

Qin Nan walked towards a side room not far away. He quietly opened the door and closed it. At the deepest part of the side room, there was a secret compartment where he kept his treasures.

Qin Nan was familiar with the road and opened the secret compartment. In the empty secret compartment, there was nothing except a discarded painting.

"Gone."

Qin Nan frowned, disappointed, but also expected.

Picking up the scroll, Qin Nan couldn't help but sigh. This scroll, which had been discarded like garbage, was Qin Nan's favorite painting. He gently opened the scroll, and the scene of a landscape swordsman came to his eyes.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, a generation of swordsmen.

Look at the painting, a stunning sword, soaring proudly in the sky. The aura of arrogance, independence, and otherworldliness. This is why Qin Nan likes this painting. He once got it in a small market, because

If you like it, keep it.

Buzzing…

Suddenly, a hurricane suddenly surged on the altar, and the soul of the Immortal Sword trembled slightly.

And the picture in front of me began to blur.

"What's going on? Why did this painting arouse the excitement of the Immortal Sword Soul?"

Qin Nan was horrified. He shook his swollen head and looked at the scroll again. The peerless sword that stood proudly in the sky actually came to life, bursting out with thousands of golden lights, which stung Qin Nan so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

The next moment, Qin Nan's whole body seemed to be drawn into a painting. The mountains and rivers were still, the void was solidified, and there was only one sword left in the whole world.

In a daze, a voice suddenly fell in my ears.

"I am Li Chunyang, Sword Marquis of Chunyang."

"Before the age of thirty, he disappeared from everyone and had no connection with the sword."

"When I was thirty, I provoked a bully and my family was destroyed. Out of endless hatred, I awakened the Pure Yang Sword Soul."
To be continued...