"Huh?"

Hearing the whistling in the distance, Qin Mufeng felt the strong wind coming from behind him, instinctively turned his body to avoid it, only to see the black line dangerously brushing against Qin Mufeng's chest, and penetrated into the pool with a "poof", bringing up layers of ripples, and the black liquid was suspended above the water surface like oil, exuding a fishy smell.

"Who!" Qin Mufeng shouted, although his voice was immature, it was very powerful, penetrating through the woods and penetrating all corners, but he could no longer find the black shadow that attacked Qin Mufeng.

"Hehe, kid, the talent is good, he is young, and his body and internal strength should not be underestimated, not bad, but it's a pity, hahahaha......" The cold and playful voice came from a distance, and it was the owner of the whistle.

Qin Mufeng heard the meaning of wanting to get rid of himself in this person's words, his little hands clenched into fists, ready to attack.

"Yes, push harder, hahahaha" The cold voice continued, but there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

"Huh?" Qin Mufeng suddenly found that the fishy smell in the air not only did not dissipate, but became more intense, and his clenched hands gradually became weak, and when he turned his head, the liquid that was originally suspended above the water surface had dissipated, and Qin Mufeng suddenly felt a sense of dizziness in his mind.

In a trance, a whistling sound sounded in the distance, and the black shadow flashed on the tree beside Qin Mufeng again, and a black line shot towards Qin Mufeng's side, and then the black shadow itself attacked Qin Mufeng at a speed like a gallop, and the white fangs as sharp as a steel dagger were getting closer and closer to Qin Mufeng's pupils.

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At the same time, Qin Zongyao is leisurely in the main hall to the tea bowl to pick a few bead-shaped white tea, round like a bead of white and porcelain touch, making a light jingle sound, then, a pour of boiling water into the tea bowl, the aroma of tea instantly permeated the entire hall, so that people are refreshed, Qin Zongyao methodically poured the tea soup after washing the tea slowly poured on the golden toad-shaped purple sand tea pet between the tea trays, the hot tea soup made the tea pet body color instantly smart, and at the same time emitted a dense water vapor, the whole purple sand golden toad seemed to be wrapped in the mist, the changing color, the mist added to the aura of the golden toad。 Qin Zongyao caressed Jin Toad, a trace of warmth came from his fingertips, and his face showed great affection.

"Who!"

The calm and peaceful atmosphere was instantly interrupted by the call from Qin Mufeng in the backyard, Qin Zongyao's originally comfortable face was as serious as cast iron in an instant, and his originally loose clothes were also tensed by his muscles.

“...... Not bad, but it's a pity, hahahaha......" The intermittent cold banter in the distance immediately came to Qin Zongyao's ears, Qin Zongyao trembled when he heard the words, "Touch!" In the blink of an eye, Qin Zongyao flew towards the backyard like an off-string arrow, leaving only the floor tiles that were broken apart in the form of spider webs in the hall.

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On the other hand, Uncle Wang, who was slow, was struggling to sweep the dust in the courtyard, and after hearing the whistling sound in the distance, his cloudy and confused eyes were instantly swept away, replaced by a bright one that could still be distinguished under the dark moon and high wind, but his bright eyes did not match his old Long Zhong's figure, and at the same time as Qin Mufeng shouted, Wang Bo himself had disappeared, leaving only the broom still hanging in the air "snapped" and fell to the ground.

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Qin Mufeng finally saw this black shadow clearly, this was a black strange snake with a body as thick as a bowl, a strange brilliance all over its body, and a purple-black sarcoma on its head, and its white teeth as sharp as the tip of a knife continued to enlarge in Qin Mufeng's pupils, and between the lightning and flint, Qin Mufeng forcibly controlled the last trace of sobriety in his brain not to be disturbed by vertigo, and used the strength of his whole body, taking his toes as the origin, and turned around to avoid the fierce blow of the strange snake.

"Sneer......"

However, Qin Mufeng is young after all, and lacks actual combat experience in fighting people, but he doesn't know that the black line shot by the black strange snake is to seal his retreat, and the black strange snake itself is more lethal, Qin Mufeng can avoid its edge between the lightning and flint, on the contrary, it is precisely because of his lack of experience that he can make a judgment in an instant, if he is replaced by a third-rate master on the rivers and lakes, he may have been stunned in place and hit hard by the snake because he was worried about the retreat being sealed.

Qin Mufeng's vest was as painful as if it had been burned by fire, and the smell of fishy smell in the air was even stronger, Qin Mufeng had not yet shouted for birth, his consciousness was already blurred, and he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

"Young Master Feng!" Uncle Wang's rapid shout came from outside the courtyard gate, and the strange snake seemed to sense the danger and quickly flew towards the forest to hide.

As soon as Uncle Wang's shout fell, his whole body fell like a fallen leaf, "Young Master Feng!" Uncle Wang picked up Qin Mufeng who fell to the ground, shouted, looking at the black light on Qin Mufeng's face in his arms, and immediately stretched out his thin fingers to connect Qin Mufeng's wind pool, Tianshu, and Tiantu acupoints.

At the same time, a figure swept from the entrance of the backyard like a roc spreading its wings, and the speed was so fast that it brought up a strong wind, rolling up the fallen leaves and dust in the courtyard, and even the birds in the trees were startled.

The person who came was Qin Zongyao, seeing Qin Mufeng in a coma in Uncle Wang's arms, Qin Zongyao's worried face finally became gloomy, only to see Qin Zongyao not say a word, his face was like frost, but the air beside him seemed to be pulled by Qin Zongyao and condensed rapidly, gradually condensing into a pile of ice chips scattered on the ground.

Qin Zongyao took Qin Mufeng from Uncle Wang's hand, and poured the internal force into Qin Mufeng's body on the palm of his hand, and in an instant, a white frost condensed around Qin Mufeng's body, and after doing this, Qin Zongyao looked up to the sky and roared: "Despicable and shameless villain! Have the courage to come out and fight with someone Qin! What kind of hero is a sneak attack on an ignorant child!"

However, it was as silent as death, as if no one had ever been there. Qin Zongyao held back his anger and had to instruct Uncle Wang to keep the broken ice properly to avoid harming others.

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On the stone steps outside the inner room, Qin Yan looked up at the sky expressionlessly, and there was no change in the expression in his eyes. He had been sitting all day, from the morning breeze, to the scorching sun at noon, to the evening glow, and he had been sitting all day staring at the sky.

In the inner room, Qin Mufeng sat cross-legged, his shirtless body kept breaking out in cold sweat, and then turned into steam and spread in the room, the vest was swollen with purple-black pieces, a black sarcoma the size of a fist, and the black blood that continued to ooze dripping on the bed, and then quickly condensed into black ice. Qin Mufeng's chest was attached to a big hand, continuously injecting true qi into Qin Mufeng's small body. That hand seemed to be calm and strong, but when you looked closely, it was trembling slightly.

Qin Zongyao's sword eyebrows tightened, and the hot sweat on his forehead continued to flow, constantly wetting his entire face full of majesty. He had already instilled a whole day of internal strength for Qin Mufeng, but the swollen sarcoma on Qin Mufeng's back had not decreased much since he was carried into the room, on the contrary, Qin Zongyao had delivered true qi to Qin Mufeng with one hand, condensed the black blood into black ice with the other, and had a full day of cold and hot luck with both hands.

On the side of the bed, the worry on Uncle Wang's face became stronger and stronger, and then with a sigh, he took out three silver needles from his sleeve and inserted them into Qin Zongyao with lightning speed. "Pounce" three silver needles were actually inserted into Qin Zongyao's Baihui, Dazhu, and Qihai three acupoints at the same time. Parkway, at the intersection of the midline of the top of the head and the line of the apex of the two ears, the large vertebrae, located in the depression under the spinous process of the cervical vertebrae, Nanami, in the spinous process of the lumbar vertebrae. Three needles with three points and three acupoints, the speed of the technique, and the accuracy of the acupuncture points is really difficult to find. "Hmph~" Qin Zongyao snorted, but he felt that his true qi was stagnant, and his hand had involuntarily withdrawn from Qin Mufeng's chest.

"Luck pranayama. Uncle Wang said, and then connected Qin Mufeng's whole body with one hand. "Ah, this?" Qin Zongyao looked at Uncle Wang in a daze. "Put it to death and come back to life, and be lucky to breathe, otherwise your life will be in danger, master. Uncle Wang said solemnly. Qin Zongyao didn't say anything more, and he started to breathe.

This Uncle Wang has been working in the Qin family since Qin Zongyao remembers, he is more than ten years older, and he often plays around with Uncle Wang when he is young, even if he gets into trouble, it is also Uncle Wang's responsibility, which often makes Qin Zongyao secretly regret and move, so although Uncle Wang is a subordinate, but in fact, Qin Zongyao has long regarded Uncle Wang as a big brother, and Uncle Wang has been busy with the tea business because of various trivial matters of the Qin family over the years, resulting in the decline before he is old. However, why does Uncle Wang have such a fast and brilliant technique and an unmistakable ability to identify acupuncture points?

"The poison in Young Master Feng's body, at the moment, can only point to twenty-three death points in his body to delay, within three days, Young Master Feng will appear dead, so the poisonous gas will not spread, but if I can't find a way to rescue him within three days, even if I revive his acupoints, I'm afraid ...... Alas!" Uncle Wang said after pulling out the silver needle for Qin Zongyao, two lines of old tears flowed from his eyes. The implication is that these three days are the last chance to rescue Qin Mufeng.

After Qin Zongyao adjusted his luck, Wang Bo helped him out of the door, and the whole room was dead silent.

"Where did Yan'er go?Alas~ This kid has become more withdrawn since Yusu left. Qin Zongyao sighed weakly outside the door.

On this day, Qin Mufeng was also uncomfortable, from the severe pain in his vest and the dizziness of his mind, to the numbness and itching of his whole body, as if thousands of insects and ants were biting on his body, and then his whole body was hot, his head was painful, and the feeling of torture was not broken for a moment, but he didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain.

I don't know how long this feeling lasted, and the repeated torture made Qin Mufeng gradually become numb to this uncomfortable feeling, only to feel that he was slowly no longer feeling anything, and then his body slowly floated up as if it had no weight.

Qin Mufeng opened his eyes and found himself in a quiet and peaceful place. The wind gently brushed Qin Mufeng's cheeks, like a mother's caressing, and then blew the leaves to make a slight rustling sound, the golden auspicious clouds on the sky slowly drifted by, and there was a burst of music in the ears, there was a sound from the steel pipe, but it was softer than the sharpness of the suona, and the sound of the strings was more subtle than the faint sound of the guzheng, there was ...... Different instruments play together to compose a beautiful sound.

"Feng'er", a soft, loving voice sounded in Qin Mufeng's ears.

Qin Mufeng suddenly looked back, but saw a woman who was haunted by his dreams, the woman was dressed in a white veil, a pair of black and smart eyes under the willow eyebrows, glowing with love, with a high nose, and the corners of her beautiful lips were slightly upturned, moving the lotus step lightly, and slowly walking towards Qin Mufeng.

"Mother!" Qin Mufeng's eyes blurred instantly, as if he used all his strength to run towards the woman, and threw himself into the woman's arms.

"Feng'er and Yan'er, and Daddy miss you so much, Daddy often calls you at night, and the second brother often looks at the sky, because Daddy said that Daddy is watching us from the sky, Mother, have you heard Daddy call you? Have you seen us from the sky?"

After all, he is only a nine-year-old child, and when he sees his mother, how can he suppress the excitement in his heart even if he has a tough personality. This fresh and refined woman is the mother of Qin Mufeng and Qin Zhen, who died unexpectedly when Qin Yan was five years old, and her face was weak, is it because God is jealous of her appearance?

"Mother knows, child, don't cry first, listen to my mother, you shouldn't come here, at least now is not the time, you have to go back quickly. ”

"No, don't, I want to stay with my mother, my mother must be very lonely alone, Feng'er wants to be with my mother, and accompany my mother every day!"

"Feng'er is good, listen to my mother's words, my mother is living very well here, if Feng'er is here, Daddy and Yan'er will be more painful, Feng'er must not want them to be uncomfortable, right? Son, you're a man, and you have a lot of responsibilities to bear, so you have to make yourself strong so that you have the ability to protect the people you want to protect, you know?"

Qin Mufeng's sobbing voice gradually became smaller, and finally it was faintly audible, and then he raised his head, "Well, mother, I will definitely become a man who stands up to the sky, protect my father and second brother well, and not let them suffer more!" The perseverance in his eyes formed a strong contrast with the tears that still remained on his face.