The ninth chapter of the prodigal son's return
The benevolent is invincible, but the sonorous four words are not lighter than the "gentleman", obviously, although the village chief has retired to this paradise, but after all, he was an elder of Huahemen, and he warned Qin Mufeng in the name of "benevolence", and naturally hoped that Qin Mufeng could put aside the family's century-old grievances and coexist peacefully with Huahemen.
In this regard, Qin Mufeng can't deny it, the ancestor died under the joint attack of the five major sects, not to mention that Huahemen has not pursued the bloodline of the Qin family in the past hundred years, but if Tiandaomen leaks the news in the rivers and lakes, Huahemen may not know what kind of attitude it is.
"Yes, Gongzi Qin, Lao Ma is here to take care of us, you can go back with peace of mind, but let me ask one more question, since you said that you moved with your family six years ago, do you remember the direction of your destination?" asked the village chief.
"At that time, I was young and didn't know much about it, so I thought it would be better to go back to Shengxian County to inquire about the neighbors. Qin Mufeng replied, "Yes, village chief, that half-immortal ...... back then."
"Hmm. The village chief only responded, obviously acquiescing to the matter, "Then go and rest early, I wish you and your family a speedy reunion!"
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The night was silent, and before I knew it, the sky had turned gray, and the fog on the sea had been lifted by the rising sun, and the light of the day gradually infected the dull sky, until the slowly rising fiery red reflected the sea, and moistened the whole eye.
"Silly, you remember to Lao Tzu, only I can bully you!" Xiaohu in the crowd shouted to a figure not far away, in exchange for the scolding of his family and the solid burst.
Qin Mufeng had already changed out of his ragged clothes at this moment, carrying a simple bag and carrying his back to the villagers who saw him off. Hearing Xiaohu's angry shout, he raised his fist and shook it, for six years, he often indulged in the pain of amnesia, but since he retreated to the cave with Uncle Ma, after the truth of the crooked words of the "ominous person" was defeated, the villagers' simple gentleness and intentional or unintentional care again and again made his paranoia finally eased a lot, and at this moment facing separation, he did not dare to look back, and his thoughts were immersed in the past six years.
I think of the quilt I sent when I was sad about the sea, the steamed buns that I forced into my mouth when I pretended to be crazy and stupid, and the cotton clothes that were thrown away in the cold of winter...... They always laugh vulgarly in front of people, but they secretly care in private.
It's just that although Qin Mufeng feels the simplicity of the villagers, he has to beware of the village chief who has the identity of the elder of Huahemen, after all, in addition to Tiandaomen, maybe the village chief is the only one among the five major sects who knows the news that the Qin family still has blood left, and he concealed the plan to move the family to Yingzhou, and the memory of six years ago, although it emerged under the stimulation of seeing General Wang, but for some details, he is still vague in his heart, not to mention that he was separated from his family in the storm encountered at sea, and whether his family has arrived in Yingzhou is still unknown, because he remembered his cousin who stayed in Shengxian County to follow the people to do learning: Qin Liang。
"Brother Qin Liang should know their whereabouts from their father. Qin Mufeng muttered.
The sand on the ground, there are still footprints of people, and the peach source behind him is still unfinished watching in the township. At this moment, the mixed feelings of farewell, the hope of reunion, the mood is indescribable.
Qin Mufeng couldn't help but speed up his pace, even though he had already walked far away, but he had played an anomaly for many years, and he really received this great attention at the same time, in addition to the curiosity of the villagers when he was just blown in, it was the moment when he fought with General Wang without distraction the day before yesterday, and it was really unnatural to be stared at by so many pairs of eyes again at this time, even if his feet did not stop, but how much did his hand swing to appear calm? Qin Mufeng's expression was a little embarrassed.
Listening to the sound of the waves that have been repeated day by day for thousands of years, Qin Mufeng's heart finally calmed down, he breathed in a breath, slapped his head violently, and found that he had walked along the beach for half a day and missed the path to the town. After smiling bitterly, he simply didn't care whether it was a road or not, and ran towards the mountains and forests in his sight.
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"Roar~"
The dense foliage of the mountains and forests gives the forest a dark and cold hue all year round. Even in the scorching sun, the flourishing branches of the ancient trees only missed a few, leaving a faint invisible mottling on the ground, and at this midsummer moment, you can only feel a little cold like late autumn.
"Grad~"
A young man in the forest looked at the roaring behemoth in front of him, broke the neck of the hare that had just arrived and threw it beside him, and then looked directly at the stuffed creature.
"What a ghost, you!"
The behemoth in front of Qin Mufeng stood up upright with his forepaw propped up, and the hook-shaped white hairlines on his chest bulged, emitting a continuous roar that resounded through the mountains and forests.
"Big brother, don't intimidate me like this every time, I haven't eaten meat for three days!"
Looking at the nearly three-meter black bear standing in front of him, Qin Mufeng was very helpless, a few days ago he inadvertently broke into its cave and fled, who knew that this guy actually followed all the way in hiding, neither attacking him nor making a sound, only after Qin Mufeng got something to eat, he suddenly appeared, roared like that, stood for a while, and played a terrifying show! After succeeding, he left silently, always giving Qin Mufeng the illusion that he would leave when he achieved his goal.
At the beginning, Qin Mufeng could only obediently give up the prey in his hand, and if he continued like this, wouldn't he only have to gnaw wild fruits and chew wild grass? But when it comes to hard work, I'm afraid that even if he uses the curling autumn moon trick, it will be a lose-lose situation, right? Since he can't please him, he has no choice but to compromise until now.
"In this case, you are unkind to me and unjust, I can't help it!"
Qin Mufeng really couldn't bear the situation, mobilized his internal breath, condensed some ice crystals in his hand, kneaded them in the form of a rabbit, and threw them at the black bear, not caring about the naïve attitude of receiving it when he opened his mouth, and took advantage of the parabola before it reached the bottom, hurriedly unfolded his body, and ran away with the hare.
Because he missed the road at the beginning, Qin Mufeng was not easy to walk through the deep mountains and wild forests for half a month, and he often lost his way unconsciously because he got into the wild forests that covered the sky and the sun, and when he saw the sun, he found that he had deviated from the original route. Therefore, in the past half month, there are not many effective journeys.
There was another earth-shattering roar in the air, as if the whole mountain was shaking.
Since he has made up his mind to get rid of this big tail that grabs and grabs food for himself, he naturally doesn't care if he really annoys the big guy, and he works harder and harder under his feet. The deep roar continued, and the voices were constantly diffused in the forest, reflected, and then overlapped.
His legs were focused on the trunk of the tree, his figure was like an arrow, and his skills were far beyond half a moon ago, and the rhythm of his body undulating and falling in the intertwined branches was orderly.
"Oops!"
Qin Mufeng secretly shouted in his heart, a black shadow flashed in front of him, his figure stopped and stepped into the air, and one staggered to the ground. Although the half-moon rush took a lot of effort, it didn't fall behind in practice. The explosive power gradually mastered during walking brings about an increase in speed after performing light exercises, but it also directly affects the chaos of the scene in front of you when you see things, so the eyes are focused on one target, although it is effective, but it cannot avoid the impact of cross-cutting accidents, just like being confused by a startled bird just now.
got up and rubbed his aching palms, shook his head helplessly, and was about to say something to himself, when the heat flow from his ears suddenly made his nerves tense, and when he turned his head, he saw a giant wild boar of nearly four hundred catties also looking at him, obviously, Qin Mufeng, who fell from the sky, also startled it. Just looking at the unscrupulous exposure of its sharp fangs, Qin Mufeng couldn't help but feel a chill, and the weeds on the ground were piling up, and he was crying bitterly in his heart, why did he fall into the wild boar's nest?
During the confrontation, the wild boar's nasal snorting gradually became rapid, its hooves kept pulling the ground, and the pig's mouth with sharp fangs gnawed at Qin Mufeng fiercely.