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The white porcelain tea bowl was wantonly vented like a scapegoat, shattering on the bluestone ground, and the hot tea splashed and spilled, reflecting a pool of green lotus on the ground.

"Bastard!" a roar rang out, and the anger was scattered, and the surroundings were silenced like a wilderness in the cold winter, "This is a provocation to the Heavenly Dao Gate!"

In Shen's house, an old man over fifty years old was standing in the courtyard panting, and twenty or thirty people around him were half-kneeling on the ground, burying their heads between their knees, not daring to take a breath. "What the hell is going on!" the old man shouted angrily, his left hand swung out violently, and his thin fingers turned into claws, and the tray in the hand of the maid beside him instantly shattered.

Shen ...... Master Shen is a wild boy in Geying Village, Xibai Mountain......"

"I'm a wild boy, why is it that even Liu Huyuan is folded there?"

"Liu Huyuan is a ......"

"Poof!" Suddenly, Shen Lulin exhaled with one claw, and his five fingers crossed the face of the answerer, the person covered the pain and immediately screamed like crazy, and there was no skin and flesh in the place where he could reach his hands, but it was teeth, and the old man tore off half of his face with one claw!

"This group of waste!" Shen Lulin roared, although he was extremely unhappy with the wine bags and rice bags that Young Master Shen raised on weekdays, but because of the power that the Shen family had established in the city in recent years and the doting on his son, he turned a blind eye, fortunately, these guys still have some spirit, and they moved back a waste man who had been fascinated, from the time when Young Master Shen went out proudly, to the time when he sent someone back to move the rescuers, and then to being carried into the door half-dead, these people are inescapable.

It is them, who are usually outside the fox and fake tiger and dog, and flattering, will make a good person arrogant and domineering, and even idle all day long, even if the Shen family's forces and financial resources are enough for this young master to be defeated for a lifetime, and there are Tiandaomen forces behind the Shen family, and even Shen Lulin himself is also the helmsman of Tiandaomen, but when he is carried into the door, even if he invites the same door acupuncture medicine to apply Qi Shi within a few days, it still does not help, which means that even if he recovers his sanity by relying on years of care in the future, he will eventually be a waste, not to mention that his fingers are missing, even if he wants to teach his sharp claw skills, there are no conditions。

However, it is rare for the Shen family to have such an end, is it really because of carelessness in making friends, or is it because the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked? It is not terrible for evil causes to cause evil consequences, and the evildoer has more or less an account in his heart, but he is unwilling to face it and deliberately hides it; and what is really terrible is that he blindly blames others for his crimes without the slightest introspection.

"Hmph!" Shen Lulin's clenched fists trembled, showing extreme anger, and then-"I'm going to take out the courage of a village of untouchables!"

"Helmsman, there is an order in the door, and the king is ......"

"You say it?" Shen Lulin's roar continued to swirl over the Shen Mansion.

At the same time, Qin Mufeng was striding out of the Gexian Weng Temple in Ge Ying Village, constantly thinking about the sentence in "Hug Puzi" engraved on the stone tablet in the temple: My life is in my absence, and I will be gold for hundreds of millions of years.

Ge Hong was a native of Jurong in Danyang during the Jin Dynasty, and was called as an official several times when he was young, with outstanding political achievements, and wrote one hundred and sixteen articles of "Hug Puzi" and one hundred volumes of Jinkui prescriptions. After resigning, he visited famous mountains and Gaoshi, and was keen on Taoist research. When he entered the West White Mountain from Tiantai Mountain, he lived in a house, inherited his ancestors' wishes, and took medicine collection, alchemy, cultivation and medical treatment into account. In addition to picking herbs and planting tea, he also teaches others to recognize medicine, collect medicines, so as to provide self-government, and also guide them how to grow tea and herbs, and accumulate virtue on weekdays, which is deeply loved and praised by the local people.

"My life is in my absence!" Qin Mufeng, who was thinking, seemed to be in deep love, and couldn't help blurting out, and as soon as the words fell, he suddenly found that Jiang Xuan was already in front of him, smiling leisurely, but behind him, there was a crowd of people.

Qin Mufeng ushered in another parting, in the way he was most unwilling. Although most people were still skeptical about Qin Mufeng's identity, after all, the moves he used in that battle were far from the rumored so-called "Ice Hand", but in any case, he, for them and for their home, blocked a catastrophe that could be called a "catastrophe"!

Under the gaze of the gathered crowd, Qin Mufeng lowered his eyes and silently followed behind Jiang Xuan, the heroic words he faced with everyone the day before yesterday were diametrically opposed to the shyness he was showing now, and even for Xie Qian's family, he only fixed his eyes for a short while, that's all.

Even though the villagers are not as good as the "Eighteen Phases", the journey from the village to the entrance of the village makes Qin Mufeng feel so long, but it is so short and long, because the low-key he has cultivated in that small fishing village over the years is uncomfortable being wrapped in sight at the moment, and it is short, because every step means that he is one step closer to the journey of not knowing when to meet again.

When will you come back? When will Xie Qian's family, Xia Yi, and the villagers in the village not know each other very well, when will they be able to see each other again? Obviously, that is the moment when Qin Mufeng can become as uninhibited and carefree as Zhang Yifeng, but at that moment, how long will it take?

Xia Yi's tearful eyes, Qin Mufeng didn't dare to look at it, and he didn't dare to stay, one step, two steps, three steps...... The figure gradually disappeared into the winding mountain road. A hairpin and a hairpin have long since turned into water, and then evaporated, as if he had never been there, the difference is that Xia Yi remembered that he was able to get out of the demon cave with other plans and come to this reassuring place to settle because of him, because of the kindness of the Xie family, and because of the sacrifice of the white ape.

People are free, but their hearts are tied to a person.

Qin Mufeng's tense body finally loosened after walking around a corner, such a parting, there was always too much sentimentality in his heart, looking back on this time, it was like a dream, relaxed, happy, happy, and even almost forgot about himself...... Six years, he and his family have been separated for six years, how many six years are there in his life?

Even if you reunite with your family, will you have to be incognito like this for the rest of your life, and be frightened under the obscenity of the Heavenly Dao Gate? In addition, you can also stand up, break it, and reorganize the prestige of the Qin family a hundred years ago, and then really live a carefree life!

"Why did Zhang Gongzi suddenly become silent today?" Qin Mufeng was thinking about it, and Jiang Xuan broke the silence.

"Alas......" Qin Mufeng couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, and even he felt surprised.

"Heh, you're young, and you complain a lot!" Jiang Xuan quipped, "You...... Is it really a descendant of Qin Zhibai?"

"Uh, yes. Qin Mufeng nodded, for his life experience, even if he lived six years ago, he didn't think there was anything special, but his surname was Qin, and there was an ancestor who was famous in martial arts, that's all, and now many families surnamed Confucius are listed as the ancestors of the founding family, and the surname Zhao lists Zhao Kuangyin as the ancestor of the family, the only difference is that the Qin family has the martial arts of "Curling Autumn Moon Jue", which has been passed down from generation to generation, which can be said to have retained the shadow of the ancestors.

"Jiang has been in the rivers and lakes for half his life, entangled with grievances and grievances of various sects in the martial arts, and he has heard countless anecdotes about the Qin family in his early years, but he has no eyes, I don't know if Qin Gongzi can let Jiang see it......" Jiang Xuandao, the pride of the first half of the sentence was instantly overshadowed by the tentative inquiry of the second half of the sentence, and the big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist seemed to instantly return to his youth when he met his martial arts predecessors and showed helpless excitement and respect.

Qin Mufeng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and immediately raised his hand, and a fist-sized piece of Xuan Ice floated in the air. "This ......" Jiang Xuan was overjoyed, and Qin Mufeng's eyes widened when he looked at the ice cubes in front of him, what he had summoned casually before was just ice chips as thin as cicada wings, and at this moment, he ......

Could it be that the energy absorbed by the Liu Nursing Yuan during the fight caused the internal force to grow? Qin Mufeng thought about it, and quickly felt the internal breath surging in the muscles and veins, it was indeed a lot thicker, but this kind of growth was also too much progress, right?

"Senior, Qin Mufeng has the courage to ask for advice, what kind of martial arts are you proficient in?" For Jiang Xuan's killing of Liu Huyuan with one move, Qin Mufeng kept it in mind, but because he lived in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness to protect Xie Qian, although seclusion is different from retreat, but even if he is curious, it is inconvenient to get to the bottom of it, walking in the rivers and lakes, there is a set of rules in the rivers and lakes, and being cautious can avoid taboos.

Once the people in the rivers and lakes wash their hands or retire to the rivers and lakes, they will break off with the rivers and lakes, and then if others mention the past, or seek revenge and harassment, it is unrighteous and despised by the martial arts, and at the same time, in order to prevent the escape of responsibility under the pretense of retreat, the customary rule in the rivers and lakes is to release the news before deciding to retire, and inform the martial arts of a clear retirement date, ranging from three months to half a year, during this time, whether others are seeking revenge, or the juniors of the rivers and lakes want to challenge the predecessors, so as to make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes, they can go by themselves.

At this moment, Qin Mufeng showed the "Curling Autumn Moon Formula" that was not easy to use out of trust in Jiang Xuan, which was equivalent to establishing a credit contract, so he asked the name justifiably at this moment, but out of respect for his predecessors, he still used the word "courage".

"Eight poles," Jiang Xuanyu rubbed the piece of Xuanbing, his eyes lit up, and his mouth was unreserved, "With the head and feet as the Qiankun, the shoulders, knees, elbows and hips as the four directions, the arms front and back are opposite, and the dantian hugging yuan in the center is the meaning of creating a door." To lead the qi with the will, to destroy the force, the three plates and six points inside and outside in one, magnificent, the eight directions of the force through the body is the eye, the whole body is the hand, the movement is changing, the change is the change, the transformation is the spirit, its wonder is endless. In the usage, pay attention to the by, shoulder, squeeze, lean, see the seams and insert the needle, there are gaps that are drilled, do not move, do not fight, see the move. ”