The young man who had threatened Li Xuedong earlier glared at him hatefully, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Li Xuedong felt a little strange in his heart, this is obviously Panfu, but why is the word 'Xiang' printed on this warrior's clothes?

It stands to reason that if he is a member of the Pan family, he should have the character Pan printed on his clothes like everyone else, unless this person is not a member of the Pan family.

Sure enough, Li Xuedong observed this warrior for a while, and found that he was different from other Pan family warriors, basically not doing anything to take care of the family, but often followed the Pan family lady not far behind, although he did not follow closely, but he also watched from a distance, as if he was monitoring her every move.

It is really strange to arrange a samurai from other provinces to monitor the movements of the Pan family in the dignified Pan family.

Li Xuedong had time to think too much before he was taken to the subordinate room in the backyard of Pan's mansion, and then an old doctor came over to help him see a doctor, in fact, Li Xuedong's injury was not an ordinary injury, he basically suffered internal injuries, mainly due to the damage to the dantian.

The damage to the Qi Sea Dantian is a very fatal thing for a martial artist, and it needs to be treated with special herbs, of course, Li Xuedong can also rely on the Tiangang Recipe to slowly repair the Dantian's injury, but it will take a long time.

The old doctor didn't seem to find out that Li Xuedong had a secret injury, but just prescribed him some healing medicine and left.

For a few days, Li Xuedong did not go out of the door, but squatted in the room to practice until his dantian injuries recovered, and then got up and walked out of the door, ready to go to the town to find news of Su Lingyun.

Su Lingyun was to find a painter for herself, and Li Xuedong had no other clues, so he had to start from the painter's side.

"Childe, you're awake. ”

Just when Li Xuedong just pushed open the door and was about to go out, a handsome maid walked over with a set.

Li Xuedong recognized this maid, and in the past few days, she came over to bring him three meals a day, but he had been busy with pranayama and had not had time to ask her what she was called.

"Thank you, sister. ”

The maid looked a year or two older than Li Xuedong, so he directly called his sister to take over the clothes.

His senses for this maid are still quite good, docile and well-behaved, and he doesn't say much, and what makes Li Xuedong feel a little surprised is that she is very similar to his sister Li Xuenian's eyebrows.

was called sister by Li Xuedong, the maid's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly said: "Childe, you call me Biyun, if you let Miss know that you call me sister, I will be scolded." ”

Li Xuedong smiled: "It's okay, I'll call you Sister Biyun when no one is around." ”

Biyun saw that Li Xuedong was not always condescending and commanding to his subordinates like other guests, but had a handsome smile and gentle words, which made Biyun have a good impression of Li Xuedong, and did not stop him from calling himself his sister.

Li Xuedong looked at the clothes in his hand and found that it was a set of clothes of the Pan family, frowned, but didn't say anything, but looked at Biyun and asked, "Sister Biyun, do you know who the painter in Linchuan Town is?"

Biyun smiled: "There are many painters in Linchuan Town, I don't know which one Gongzi wants to ask?"

Li Xuedong scratched his hair, thought for a while and said, "It's the kind of painter who can draw identity portraits for others." ”

Su Lingyun told Li Xuedong before leaving that she was going to find a painter to come over and draw an identity portrait for Li Xuedong, and then they could get married, so that he could have a new identity, and at the same time, she also told Li Xuedong that she didn't have to worry that marriage would affect her, because she was infected with the plague and couldn't live long at all.

"Identity painter, that's not much, there are three of them, but the best one is at the end of our street, and there is a painting room with his portrait, and you will know when you go out and see it. Biyun pointed in the direction of the painter and said.

"Thank you sister for your advice, then I'll go and see it first. ”

Li Xuedong thanked Biyun, then put his clothes back in the room, and was about to get ready to go out.

Biyun stopped Li Xuedong again and said: "Childe, I advise you to change the clothes just now, so that it is more convenient for you to inquire about things, the Pan family is very influential in Linchuan Town, and if you go out in this dress now, you will be regarded as a beggar." ”

Li Xuedong looked at the tattered clothes on his body, and felt that what Biyun said made sense, he walked into the painting room like this, and he would definitely be kicked out by the other party, so he turned around and went back to the room and changed the clothes of the Pan family.

When Li Xuedong appeared in front of her in the clothes of Pan's subordinates, Biyun showed a happy expression in her eyes, she didn't expect that this dirty man who had just come in would be so good-looking, with a fair complexion, not like a subordinate who had done rough work at all, but like a son who had read books.

Li Xuedong thanked Biyun, and then walked towards the gate of Pan's Mansion.

The street in front of Pan's Mansion is extraordinarily spacious, but the entrance of Pan's Mansion is quite quiet, after all, no one dares to come to the door of Pan's Mansion to set up stalls and sell.

There were two Pan family warriors standing at the door, they glanced at Li Xuedong, didn't say anything, and continued to stand on both sides of the gate.

Li Xuedong also ignored the two warriors, and he walked along the crowd towards the painting room at the end of the street, hoping that he would get news of Su Lingyun there.

These days of recuperation have restored Li Xuedong's true qi, but at most it is only the second layer of qi training.

The strength of the second layer of Qi cultivation is not very strong, but at least it can protect itself, unless the person who comes to chase and kill him is a master of the earth level, otherwise the ordinary Yellow Rank and Xuan Rank martial artists are not taken seriously by Li Xuedong at all.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are many stalls set up, and the cries are endless.

Li Xuedong feels like he has traveled back to ancient times, the clothes of the people here are very similar to those in costume dramas, it seems that although the hidden martial arts world can be in contact with the secular world, but those who have been to the secular world have not brought back the outside science and technology at all, the horror is that they see the lack of aura that the outside technology has transformed the world, and they want to keep the little aura left in the hidden martial arts world.

It didn't take long for Li Xuedong to come to the painting room of the identity painter mentioned by Biyun, and the business of the painting room seemed to be good, and from time to time someone walked out of it with a happy face.

Li Xuedong's current consciousness has recovered to a distance of more than ten meters, he glanced at this painting room, and did not find Su Lingyun's figure, but the middle-aged painter with a thin face inside shocked him, he turned out to be an ancient martial arts master, his strength was not weak, and he turned out to be in the middle of the Xuan Rank.

A painter in the downtown area is an ancient martial arts master in the middle of the Xuan-level realm, is it possible that the strength level of the hidden martial arts world has reached this point, you must know that in the secular world, a Xuan-level master can already dominate a city, just like the stone Buddha in Qingzhou.

(End of chapter)