Han Mo, who was in a coma, had another strange dream, which was a sequel to that dream.

"Now is the test time, please read the name of the person on the stage to compete with the second elder, three moves are enough. The first person, Qinghu'er! ”

"Yes!" Qinghu'er jumped to the stage and hugged his fists to the old man standing on the stage, "Hello Second Elder!" ”

"Yes, let's do it." The second elder nodded.

"Yes!" Qinghu'er's body moved, and he quickly rushed towards the second elder, before the person arrived, the fist arrived first, and the huge fist smashed towards the second elder with a strong wind. The second elder smiled slightly, and with a slight wave of his robe, a fierce wind struck Qinghu'er. "Drink!" Qinghu'er shouted loudly, and did not withdraw his fist, but directly faced the fierce wind.

"Bang", in Qinghu'er's big drink, a punch broke the second elder's fierce wind, and his body did not stop, and continued to rush towards the second elder. "Bang ~ Bang", the three moves passed quickly, Qinghu'er didn't even touch the clothes of the second elder, but this is normal, the second elder is a master of the heavenly level, if Qinghu'er can touch the clothes of the second elder, it is a miracle.

"I conceded." Qinghu'er clenched his fists and said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The second elder nodded and smiled, "Xiaohu is indeed the most outstanding boy in Qingjia Village, and he is only 16 years old and has the strength of the Xuan Rank 1. ”

"Whew!" The people in the audience gasped, just 16 years old is the first level of the Xuan Rank, this is simply a genius boy! Generally speaking, martial arts practitioners start cultivating at the age of four, and during this period, they have to go through a long period of foundation building, that is, opening up the meridians, and this foundation building time is very important, and in layman's terms, it is to lay the foundation for future cultivation.

After the foundation is built, there is a Yellow Rank martial artist, and it is generally about ten years old to reach the Yellow Order, of course, some big families or heavenly talents can reach the Yellow Rank a few years in advance, and some small families or people with little talent have to delay for a few years.

After reaching the Yellow Order, it is a long period of secondary foundation building, and the main task at this time is to consolidate the meridians, so that after absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the meridians will not break because they can't bear it.

When you reach the Xuan Rank, you can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and at this time, the cultivation speed is significantly accelerated, and some geniuses can reach the Earth Rank before the age of twenty, and even more demon-level people can reach the Heaven Rank.

The strength of Qingjia Village is much weaker than that of the Seven Great Families, and it can be regarded as the strength of the upper middle, and the younger generation in the village has almost successfully built the foundation to reach the Yellow Rank at the age of ten, and the first day of Qingjia Village, which is known as the first day of the Yellow Order, is already a Xuan Rank when others are still in the Yellow Order, it is conceivable that when others are still in the Xuan Rank, Qinghu'er may be impacting the ground level.

"Next, Qingzhe!"

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"Next, Qingfeng!"

"Hee-hee." Hearing Qingfeng's name, everyone in the audience was covering their mouths and snickering, waiting to see the moment when Qingfeng was embarrassed.

"Yes!" As the words fell, a thin young man boarded the competition platform, the boy had a handsome face, and he had such a face at the age of sixteen, and it was conceivable that he would attract countless girls in the future. However, there is a three-foot-long scar on the right side of the boy's face, which completely ruins the boy's face, which makes people feel a little scary.

"Second Elder is good." Qingfeng hugged his fists.

"Yes, come on." The second elder nodded.

"Yes!" A faint momentum emanated from Qing Feng's body, and then Qing Feng's body moved, rushing towards the second elder, but compared to the person who had already come to the stage just now, Qing Feng's speed was extremely slow. The second elder frowned, but he still accompanied Qing Feng through the three moves.

"Haha! Waste wood of the Yellow Order! Ha ha! Qinghu'er said with a smile.

"Yellow Rank 1? I'm afraid a ten-year-old kid can beat him! Ha ha! The audience teased.

Qing Feng's face on the stage did not change much, he was already used to being teased like this, for these teases, Qing Feng just regarded it as a small task.

"Xiao Feng, you have to work hard in the future, you have to believe in yourself!" The second elder comforted.

"No matter how hard you try, it's like this! No matter how hard you try, waste wood is waste after all! Qinghu'er laughed.

"Xiaohu, pay attention to proportion!" The second elder on the stage shook his head, I am afraid that Qing Feng's strength has already become a fixed frame, and there will be no more changes, and what he said to Qing Feng before was also to comfort Qing Feng.

"Thank you, Second Elder." Qingfeng said, and then walked off the competition platform amid the laughter of everyone.

"Brother, ignore them!" A woman in the crowd grabbed Qingfeng's wrist and dragged Qingfeng out of the crowd.

"They're all white-eyed wolves!" The woman said to Qingfeng, "Brother, you don't have to pay attention to them, I believe brother, one day my brother will surpass them!" ”

"Exceeding? Ha ha! Qinghu'er walked out of the crowd, "Ling'er, you believe in this waste material so much?" ”

"Is Ling'er your name?" The woman said coldly, she was Qing Ling'er who had been following Qing Feng.

"Humph! Scrap is scrap! Qingfeng, I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept it? Qinghu'er said.

"Challenge? You can say that! Qing Ling'er said coldly, "If it weren't for my brother, would you still be standing here now!" ”

"Humph! This time and that time! He didn't dare to accept my challenge, he was a coward! ”

"Alright, stop arguing!" A figure suddenly appeared in the middle of Qinghu'er and Qingling'er, "As people from Qingjia Village, you should unite instead of quarreling like this!" ”

"Village chief, he's not from Qingjia Village." Qinghu'er muttered, the person who came was the village chief of Qingjia Village.

"What did you say?"

"I said that he is not from our Qingjia Village, this is something that everyone knows!" Qinghu'er said loudly.

"Qingfeng was born in Qingjia Village and grew up in Qingjia Village, why is he not from Qingjia Village! Isn't what I've said invalid? ”

"No, village chief!"

"Humph! I don't want to hear anything like that again! ”

"Yes!"

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Qingjiapo, this is a small hill outside Qingjia Village, the small hill is facing the west, and you can see the beautiful moment of falling West Mountain here. At this time, a teenager was lying on the hillside watching the sunset, and there were still a few bruises on the boy's arm, and it was obvious that the boy had just fought with the other people and lost another one.

"Is the sunset beautiful?" An old man appeared beside the boy.

"Beauty." The young man hurriedly stood up and said, as soon as he heard the voice, he recognized that the person standing next to him was the head of Qingjia Village, and the young man was Qingfeng, a waste material in Qingjia Village.

"Xiao Feng." The village chief said, "I know that you have been very lonely, everyone is snubbing you, and I, as the village chief, must do everything fairly, and I cannot protect anyone. I'm sorry I can't do so much for you, and I'm sorry for your dead parents, please forgive me! ”

"Village chief, you're kidding." Qingfeng smiled, "I'm not alone. ”

"Xiao Feng, do you know?" The village chief touched Qingfeng's head, "Do you know about your parents?" ”

"I know." Qingfeng nodded and said, "They sacrificed to save Ling'er's parents. ”

"Then do you know the truth about what happened back then?"

"I don't know." Qingfeng shook his head and said.

"Sixteen years have passed before I know it, maybe there is a providence in the dark." The village chief fell into the memory, and after a long time, he said slowly, "Sixteen years ago, I sent my eldest disciple to carry out the mission, and he was very good, and he successfully completed the task ahead of schedule, and returned to the village with his wife who had just given birth. On the way, they were attacked, and it turned out that these were all traps laid by the enemy, in order to completely kill my eldest disciple. But the enemy, knowing that he was no match for my eldest disciple, turned his mind to his wife and newborn daughter. In order to take care of them, my eldest disciple was seriously injured and poisoned, and at this critical moment, your parents appeared. My eldest disciple was their savior, and in return for saving their lives, they repelled the enemy, but they also fell because of serious injuries, and on their deathbed they handed over their newborn son to my eldest disciple, that is, Ling'er's father. ”

"Later, when I saw you, I found that you happened to have a maple leaf on your body, so I followed the poem of my predecessor: 'The white clouds go to the leisurely, and the green maple pool is not sorrowful.' I named you Qingfeng. Ling'er's parents also suffered from some illnesses due to serious injuries, and you and Ling'er died when they were fourteen years old, and then Ling'er was raised by me, but you insisted on reading and living by yourself. ”

"Actually." Qingfeng said slowly, "When I was ten years old, I knew that I was not from Qingjia Village, and I also knew that Ling'er and I were not brothers and sisters, which is why I insisted on reading, I owe them too much." ”

"No, we owe you too much." The village chief said, "Last year, if it weren't for you, maybe Hu'er and Ling'er would have ......."

"It's in the past, village chief." Qingfeng said slowly, "There is no point anymore. ”

"But are you sure you really don't care about Ling'er?"

"Ling'er?" Qing Feng's heart twitched, to say that he didn't feel Qing Ling'er is absolutely fake, they have lived together for ten years, the relationship between the two is very good, since Qing Feng knew that his parents sacrificed to save Ling'er's parents, Qing Feng began to alienate Qing Ling'er, but Qing Ling'er still remained the same, and followed Qing Feng until last year, after that incident, Qing Ling'er knew the truth, so Qing Feng didn't marry, and followed Qing Feng with all her heart. And Qingfeng also discovered his feelings for Qing Ling'er, but because of Qinghu'er's obstruction, Qing Feng decided not to pay attention to Qing Ling'er since that incident, but Qing Ling'er came to care for Qing Feng again and again, which made Qing Feng's decision start to shake slowly......

"Actually, I think the most suitable person for Ling'er is not Hu'er, on the contrary, it is you." The village chief said, "Although you are only a weak person now, I believe that one day you will catch up with everyone, even me!" And you will not live up to Ling'er's kindness! ”

"What are you talking about, village chief! Ling'er and I are just brother and sister, and I only have feelings for her sister. Qingfeng argued.

"Is it really a brother-sister relationship?"

"Yes!"

"If that's the case, then why have you been avoiding Ling'er?"

"I ......"

"Xiao Feng, there are some things you always have to face, the village chief is not an old-fashioned person, he has to marry Ling'er to the strongest person, on the contrary, the village chief respects Ling'er's opinion, as well as your opinion." The village chief said, "If you really didn't have feelings for Ling'er, you wouldn't have taken care of your surname and saved Ling'er at that time." ”

"I ......" After listening to the village chief's words, Qing Feng was very entangled in his heart, that's right, he really cares about Qing Ling'er, he has cared about it since he was very young, if it weren't for this, Qing Feng wouldn't have been fighting with Qing Hu'er for Qing Ling'er since he was a child.

"Think about it." The village chief said, "I'll go back first." After speaking, the village chief left Qingjiapo, leaving only Qingfeng, a thin young man lying on the slope watching the sunset in a daze.

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