When parents stand at the door of the house with a tired and unhappy body, and hear the laughter and laughter of the children in the house, the haze in their hearts will always be swept away, just like the melancholy night is torn apart when the sun breaks. And no one will know how dazzling the nascent sunrise will shine in the future, warming the world and shining on all things. Although there is always endless darkness behind the light, just as the sun is the only luminous body in the galaxy, even if there is endless darkness behind it, the sun always exudes its own energy, expelling the darkness behind it and bringing hope to the world.

Qin Mufeng made up his mind at this time, vowing to revitalize the Qin family and no longer hide his head and tail as before, and although Qin Zongyao is still uncertain about Qin Mufeng's qualifications, he is also full of confidence in Qin Mufeng, isn't this exactly what parents all over the world expect from their sons to become Chan?

"Feng'er, hurry up and practice as soon as possible, and my father will go to see Yan'er. Qin Zongyao said.

"Yes, Dad. Qin Mufeng said that, he saluted Qin Zongyao and then turned around and walked out of the hall.

In the ancestral hall of the Qin family, the incense is prosperous, and there are a lot of spiritual positions on the desk, only to see that the spiritual position on the top is impressively written, "the spiritual position of the Qin family Zhibai", and the side by side is written "the spiritual position of the Xie family", but the spiritual position of the Xie family is much smaller than the size of the spiritual position of Qin Zhibai, and the rest of the following spiritual positions are also the size of the spiritual position of the Xie family, but what is written on the tablet is "first test", "first concubine". The difference between the word "Xian" and "Xian" is very different, "Xian Kao" is the title of the deceased father, "Xian" contains nostalgia and grief, and is an honorific title for the deceased elderly, and "Xian Kao" is to show that the person is virtuous and famous.

(Whether the difference between "obvious" and "first" in the ancestral hall is reasonable, it remains to be verified, readers can point out errors in the comments at any time, I just want to write that, just to show that Qin Zhibai's status is high, his reputation is wide, and others are fleeing from place to place, displaced, or living in one place, and his reputation is far inferior to Qin Zhibai, so the word "first" is used to express respect.) )

All the tablets are engraved with a lifelike eye in the middle of the tablet, and what is even more peculiar is that all the tablets are not facing the door of the ancestral hall, but are biased towards the compartment next to the hall, and the various weapons in the compartment are arranged in an orderly manner, during which a young figure is struggling to hit the stake tied with the straw rope, only to see the young man sweating like rain, the small fist keeps hitting the straw rope, the little face is resolute, every blow makes him sword eyebrows slightly clustered, but the strength is greater than the previous one.

"Drink!" Qin Mufeng shouted, kicked the ground with his back foot, his whole body deviated slightly, and the power was transmitted from his feet to his upper body, and with the deviation of his body, he gathered the strength of his whole body into his fist.

"Bump~" A collision sound came out, leaving a fist mark on the straw rope of the stake, and there was still a trace of blood on the fist print.

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Qin Mufeng waved his red little hand, and clenched his fist again, the delicate skin on the small fist had already been scratched, and blood was gurgling out, and Qin Mufeng seemed to have not seen it, and once again urged his whole body to hit the stake. After hitting a few punches, the pain in his fist made Qin Mufeng grin and had to stop for a while and carefully rub the wound on his little hand.

"Qin Mufeng, you stupid, stop this little injury and pain, how can you surpass Qin Zhibai Ancestor!" Qin Mufeng roared angrily, and a loud voice echoed in the ancestral hall.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mufeng's goal was not Qin Zhibai's achievements, but to be even more than him!

"Hey, it's a dream. At this moment, a figure dressed as a servant sneered softly under the shadow of the tree behind the ancestral hall, like a mosquito and a fly, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find him at all.

Qin Mufeng naturally didn't hear his sneer, but suddenly realized that his roar was too loud, his little face turned red, and he hurriedly looked around outside the ancestral hall. "Luckily there was no one. Qin Mufeng exhaled, turned around and walked into the ancestral hall, knelt on the futon, and kowtowed respectfully to the spiritual seat offered, "The ancestors of the Qin family are above, and Qin Mufeng is useless if he is a descendant, I hope the ancestors will bless me and let me revitalize the Qin family," Qin Mufeng moved his gaze upwards and looked at Qin Zhibai's spiritual position at the top, "Grandpa Qin Zhibai, I will definitely surpass you, and I will definitely realize the missing part of the 'Curling Autumn Moon Formula'!" Since all the spiritual positions are facing the compartment, only the side is reserved for those who kneel, as if they disdain the prostrate and only value the descendants who practice diligently.

Is there still a missing part of the "Curling Autumn Moon Formula"? Indeed, although the short eight characters represent the eight realms, it seems incomplete to read it in the form of a formula, but is this really something or Qin Mufeng's own fabrication?

Qin Mufeng got up and brushed his clothes, and continued to beat at the stake.

"Bump", "Bump", "Bump"

The sound of hitting with all his strength was endless, and Qin Mufeng's hands were constantly bleeding, and small fist prints appeared on the grass rope, among which there were even more blood stains, and everyone who saw it was shocked.

"Pounce~" I saw that the straw rope that was originally tightly wound on the stake was finally overwhelmed at this moment, and it broke in response to the sound and scattered on the ground. "Huh?" Qin Mufeng exclaimed, then shook his head helplessly, and punched the naked stake again.

Originally, the straw rope had a certain cushioning effect on the force of the impact, but at this moment, the stake was naked and rock-solid, and Qin Mufeng's full force hit it louder, and the pain was more obvious, but Qin Mufeng always gritted his teeth and insisted. It happened that Uncle Wang came to the ancestral hall at this moment to clean up the incense, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly threw down the broom and ran to stop Qin Mufeng.

"Young Master Feng, why are you so troubled, tell Uncle Wang when the straw rope is broken, Uncle Wang will give you another one, why don't you hit this bare wooden stake so hard!" Uncle Wang stroked Qin Mufeng's bloody little fist and said distressedly. "It's okay, Uncle Wang, I'm not afraid of pain!" Qin Mu said, his little face full of solemnity.

"Silly boy, do you know that the path of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, but must be gradual. Uncle Wang said, tearing off his sleeve and carefully wrapping it for Qin Mufeng, "Rest for a while, Uncle Wang will go get medicine for you." ”

"No, Uncle Wang, I can't rest, I have to keep cultivating like this, otherwise I won't be able to surpass Qin Zhibai Ancestor!" Qin Mufeng said firmly.

"......" Uncle Wang was stunned when he heard this. "The bird's nest knows the ambition of the bird!" Wang Bo said in his heart, and then lit Qin Mufeng's acupoint with lightning speed, Qin Mufeng couldn't move in an instant, and Uncle Wang also turned around and rushed away outside the ancestral hall.

"The master of the door really planned carefully, this is really a good time for me to do it, haha!" At this time, the servant figure who had been hiding in the woods behind the ancestral hall was pleasantly surprised.