Chapter 2 The Mojia in Beijing

Qin Xuanyan immediately urged the shattered dantian to merge with the Dao Scroll.

The broken meridians merged with the Dao Scroll in a blink of an eye, and Qin Xuanyan's consciousness also entered the interior of the Dao Scroll in an instant.

It's a bleak void.

There is no starlight.

There is no heaven and earth.

There is only a humanoid image condensed by energy.

He seemed to be sleeping soundly, and he seemed to be practicing.

He was wearing a suit of red flame armor and holding a wide-mouthed axe in his hand.

The energy condensed into this virtual image is the aura that every martial artist needs.

Even the aura of a martial sect was like dust in front of him.

It is rumored that there are seventy-two volumes in this Dao scroll, and the one in Qin Xuanyan's hand is one of them - the space-time scroll.

The speed of time in the space-time volume is not the same as that in the real world.

Qin Xuanyan had been in the space-time scroll for half an hour, and in reality, it was only a moment that had passed.

After returning to the real world, Qin Xuanyan didn't say a word, silently used his exercises to heal his wounds, and just looked at what he was looking at.

Chen Tianchen waved his hand and motioned to the guards of the Chen family to carry up a few bundles of dry firewood, obviously, they wanted to burn Qin Xuanyan to death.

Just as the guards were about to light the fire, the gate of the Chen family exploded with a "bang", rolling up smoke and dust in the sky.

After the smoke and dust cleared, several figures walked out, and these figures were none other than the dean of Tianwu Academy, the head of teaching, and Qin Xuanyan's head teacher.

After Yun Xiyue heard the strange noise in the corridor, she didn't see Qin Xuanyan, so she went to find the head teacher.

Qin Xuanyan's homeroom teacher was named Liu Yuanming, a tall and handsome middle-aged man with a faint smile on his face.

Liu Yuanming stepped forward slowly and said, "Elder Chen, Qin Xuanyan is also a student in my class, I don't know if I can sell Liu a few thin noodles, how about letting him go?" ”

"Let him go?" Chen Tianchen sneered and said, "If he is released, who will repay the innocence of my young lady!" ”

Liu Yuanming looked at Chen Fangling, who was still sobbing on the side, it was no secret that the Chen family did not want to see the Qin family's father and son. After Qin Xuanyan's biological mother, Mo Ruoyan, was picked up by the Mo family, the Chen family's attitude towards the Qin family's father and son was even more like falling into an ice cellar.

Seeing that Liu Yuanming didn't speak, Chen Tianchen said, "Could it be that your college still wants other people's family affairs?" ”

Hearing this, the dean of Tianwu Academy looked at Liu Yuanming and motioned for him to end as soon as possible.

Originally, he could not have used it, but after all, it was a matter of the face of the college, and the students were taken away in the academy and spread out, so could he, the dean, still be able to sit down?

Liu Yuanming nodded and smiled indifferently, "We have no right to manage the family affairs of your mansion, but this Qin Xuanyan is still the grandson of the patriarch of the Mo clan in the capital, if Elder Chen insists on going his own way, then the Mo family will blame it......"

Liu Yuanming didn't continue, just pursed his lips and looked at Chen Tianchen playfully.

Mo Yuming, the patriarch of the Mo family, is famous for protecting his shortcomings, although Mo Yuming is not particularly kind to see this grandson on weekdays, but no matter what, Qin Xuanyan was also born to his daughter, and he also has the blood of his Mo family on his body, how can he sit idly by?

Chen Tianchen panicked all of a sudden, they could give the Tianwu Academy a face, but for the Mo family, how could they have that guts?

The Mo family is a century-old clan in the capital, and it is also the founding father who helped the Great Starling Kingdom expand its territory, such a family is not something that their little Chen clan can offend.

It can be said that once the Mo family is blamed, they can erase their family from the genealogy of Daliang with a raise of their hand.

After taking a closer look, Chen Tianchen said in a trembling voice: "Release people." ”

"But the elders ......"

There were still a few clansmen who refused, and Chen Tianchen yelled: "Can't you hear Lao Tzu telling you to release people?" ”

After being yelled at, how could anyone dare to talk more and loosen Qin Xuanyan's restraints.

After being put down, Qin Xuanyan moved his arm, looking at the wet clothes, Qin Xuanyan frowned, this dress was sewn by Mo Ruoyan herself, and it was almost impossible to wear it anymore after they did this, Qin Xuanyan looked at the broken place on his chest, and there was still a palm print on the clothes.

He didn't know who left it behind, only that it had nothing to do with the group.

"The Chen family, I remember."

Qin Xuanyan said secretly in his heart.

"Let's go back."

The dean said indifferently.

However, Qin Xuanyan's dantian has been shattered, and there may be no way to keep him in the academy.

Liu Yuanming also understood, he just patted Qin Xuanyan on the shoulder, "Go back, just treat this as if it's just a nightmare, maybe it will be better." ”

Qin Xuanyan nodded and did not speak.

He turned and walked in the direction of his home.

Looking at Qin Xuanyan's back, Liu Yuanming shook his head, he didn't know what the future of the boy would be, he only knew that Qin Xuanyan's life, from today on, would become extremely difficult.

After returning home, seeing that Qin Fengyan was not there, Qin Xuanyan thought to himself, he should go buy wine.

However, what he didn't know was that just tonight, many clansmen in the Chen family died, and even Chen Tianchen was seriously injured.

I saw that on the floor, there were handwritings left by chiseling.

"That's the price!"

Qin Xuanyan sat cross-legged on the straw mat and began to exercise, but he still did not see Qin Fengyan's return until the night.

As far back as I can remember, this happened from time to time, and I probably got drunk and fell asleep in that place.

Qin Xuanyan didn't think much about it, lay on the straw mat, and fell asleep after a while.

This is the first time he has had a good night's sleep in tens of thousands of years, today is the weekend, so he doesn't need to go to the academy, but at night Qin Xuanyan can always hear the sound of "rustling", at first, he just thought it was a cicada or a mouse, after all, the house he lived in was just a thatched house, and it was normal for there to be mice.

He followed the source of the sound and found that under the thatch, there was a dark wooden board that was incompatible with the thatch, Qin Xuanyan lifted the plank, and there was a basement under the thatched house!

He climbed down the ladder, and the basement was thirty feet square, and on the stone platform in the middle was a large sword about a palm wide and three feet long.

The whole body of the sword is dark red, and the body of the sword is engraved with dense runes, even Qin Xuanyan can't decipher them all.

Qin Xuanyan wanted to pick up the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword was like sticking to the stone platform, and he couldn't hold it at all.

You must know that even if it is only a first-level martial artist, its strength is more than 100 catties, but in the final analysis, it is just a stronger ordinary person.

Qin Xuanyan looked at his palm and sighed that he was still too weak, with such strength, how could he take revenge on Yuan Xueyan and Ye Yunqing?

Suddenly. As if thinking of something, he slashed his index finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the sword.

Sure enough, the sword body emitted a dazzling light, and then, the sword slowly shrank, and finally it was only the size of a palm.

Qin Xuanyan picked up the small sword, it was hard to imagine that it was still a palm-wide sword before.

He climbed out of the basement and looked out the window, Qin Fengyan came back, carrying two fish and a bottle of wine in his hand.

"Squeak-"

Qin Fengyan pushed the door and walked in, looking at Qin Xuanyan's eyes somehow, a little different.

"Come, let's have two cups!"

After approaching, Qin Xuanyan could smell a smell of wine very clearly.

"Dad, you ...... last night"

"Huh?"

Qin Fengyan turned around, and the knife in his hand that was handling fish also stopped.

"Last night, I went to drink with your Uncle Wang."

Qin Fengyan just said casually.

Qin Xuanyan didn't continue to ask, he was thinking about it at the moment.

The dantian has been repaired, so there is still a shortage of exercises and martial arts.