"Knock knock. Not long after Qin Feng fell asleep, he heard someone knocking on the door, and secretly got up and opened the door with some annoyance.

"Crunch", a wooden door was opened by him with one hand, but when he saw a spirited old man standing outside the door, he was stunned at first, and immediately became overjoyed.

"What, don't you invite the old man to come in and sit down?" Mo Qigui quipped after seeing Qin Feng's embarrassment.

"Mr. Mo is here, please come in. Qin Feng hurriedly bowed down and made a gesture of invitation, he had special respect for this old Mr. Mo, after all, Mr. Mo and his mother only met in Pingshui, and in the end they helped so much.

Hearing this, the ink ruler was not polite, and after a smile, he strode in and sat directly on a chair.

Qin Feng hurriedly went over to make a pot of tea for Mo Qigui, and then sat down by himself, and asked, "When did Mr. Mo arrive, if the kid knows, he will definitely go to greet him." ”

"A few days ago, Wu Yan's girl sent someone to pick me up, and told me that you have found your relatives, and the old man has come to congratulate you. After taking a sip of tea, Mo Zhigui said with a happy expression.

"Thanks to the information provided by Mo Lao, otherwise the kid would not have been able to find this place if he broke his leg. Qin Feng replied politely with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Mo Qi Gui waved his hand and said with a bit of mystery: "In addition to congratulating the old man this time, he came in another capacity. At this time, Mo Zhigui had already put down the teacup, and by the end, his tone was already very serious.

"Mr. Mo has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Qin Feng chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt bad.

"It is an eternal truth that this man should marry and a woman should marry, and the old man is here to be a matchmaker today. Mo Qigui coughed, looked at Qin Feng's expression seriously, and said seriously.

Qin Feng didn't say anything when he heard this, his originally happy face also returned to normal, and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit and began to think.

He sneaked into the city lord's mansion for the first time that day, and saw the big red happy words all over the wall, but everyone looked sad. When he finally saw his little sister Lianyue, he knew that the person who married him was actually his sister.

He can't control others, but his younger siblings are his closest relatives, and even if he doesn't have a spiritual personality, he will have to find a spiritual personality from other places in the future, so that his younger siblings can become monks.

So, he has been thinking about whether his little sister Liyue wants to marry Zhao Yongcheng? Although he has been struggling with this issue all this time, he has not come up with a result until now.

Under normal circumstances, a Qi Induction Realm monk could live to be 100 years old, a Qi Condensing Realm monk could live to be 130 years old, and a Qi Refining Realm monk could live to be 200 years old. As for the three realms of the condensation period, the lifespan is naturally longer.

Therefore, it is not that he is snobbish and does not want his sister to marry Zhao Yongcheng, but that his sister will definitely embark on the path of cultivation with his help in the future.

At that time, there was a huge gap between the two Shouyuan, Zhao Yongcheng had already died of illness, and his sister had only lived half of her age. This is something he would never want to see.

If it was just to find one more Lingge for Zhao Yongcheng, it would naturally be an extremely simple matter.

But the cultivation world is extremely sinister, and he himself is too busy to take care of himself, and he will have to bring his younger siblings on the path of cultivation in the future. If Zhao Yongcheng is added, he will definitely be overwhelmed.

But these are just his own thoughts, and he didn't tell his sister about it, and in the end, it was up to his sister to choose whether to practice or live a dull life.

"It's Mr. Tomo, the lord of Zhao City, who came to match. Qin Feng was silent for a while before asking leisurely.

"Yes, Lao Yu is your mother's old friend and elder, so City Lord Zhao entrusted Lao Yu to achieve this marriage made in heaven. Mo Qigui turned a blind eye to the lack of smile on Qin Feng's face and continued.

"Mr. Mo, please go back first, and let me discuss it with my sister before making plans. Qin Feng continued to say quietly, his expression had become very cold.

In this case, the old man took his leave first. After hearing this, Mo Qigui stood up, bowed his hand to Qin Feng, and walked outside with one step.

"Don't forget who saved the lives of your brothers and sisters. After the ink ruler walked away, he suddenly turned his back to Qin Feng and said such a sentence, which shocked Qin Feng's heart.

After Qin Feng's heart was shocked, he watched the figure of the fierce old man Mo Qi Gui gradually disappear, but his heart swelled.

His younger siblings and his mother, who is still alive, have a lot to do with the city lord Zhao and Mo Qigui to survive.

The reason why he has more respect for Mo Ji Gui is because Mo Ji Gui has nothing to do with his family, but because his mother suffered such a catastrophe.

What's even more commendable is that after learning of his mother's whereabouts, Mo Qigui actually helped his mother hide it and continue to live that lonely and helpless life. There are very few people who are so strong in people's hearts.

City Lord Zhao is a dark chess piece arranged by his father, even if he saves his younger siblings in the end, he just keeps his promise.

The unexpected marriage proposal incident disrupted Qin Feng's plan, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After a while, Qin Feng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly made a decision, turned around and walked towards the wing.

When he entered the wing, he took out a blank piece of paper from the storage bag, and an ordinary brush worked hard to write.

After a short while, he took out a birdcage covered with a layer of black cloth from under the table, and uncovered the black cloth to reveal a carrier pigeon with a snow-white body.

After a while, the snow-white carrier pigeon flew out of the chamber, and Qin Feng also sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting quietly.

......

At the same time, a lean man was standing at the Sunset Altar of Black Wind Village with gloomy eyes, his eyes scanning the black ash on the Sunset Altar.

Seven days had passed, but there was still a faint rancid smell wafting through the air, like the smell of burnt human flesh.

These seemingly inconspicuous black ashes were transformed by the corpses of those 2,000 men. If it weren't for those subordinates, when would the four of them be able to become a first-tier mid-level body refiner like the boss.

Each of the five of them is in charge of a cottage, and now that his tribute is broken, he can't catch up with those people, and he may even be caught up by Ma Xianyu's kid.

This revenge must be avenged, the thin man was furious, and his face was full of hideous expression.

Then, the lean man's body moved, like a crossbow arrow, turning into a ray of light and shadow and shooting down the mountain, and his speed was faintly faster than Qin Feng.

......

After the small half-pillar incense kung fu, Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing the exercises, when he suddenly heard a soft knock on the door,

With a "crunch", the wooden door was pushed open by Qin Feng, and there was a pretty girl standing outside the door, who was her sister Qin Lianyue.

"Brother, do you have something to do with me?" Qin Lianyue immediately called out affectionately when she saw Qin Feng, and she hated to be coquettish in his arms.

Looking at his sister's happy expression, a look of remembrance loomed in the depths of Qin Feng's pupils.

Once upon a time, he and his younger siblings were at the knees of their parents, and they were extremely happy.

He originally thought that his son would inherit his father's business and find a position in the army in the future, and serve Qi Yueguo well, but he didn't want a sudden disaster to sweep him away.

Although it has only been a few years since the family upheaval to the present, he and his younger siblings and mothers have endured great hardships in the past few years, and they are lucky to survive until now.

"Come in and sit down, my brother has something to discuss with you. Qin Feng's memories came to an abrupt end and said to his sister.

After Qin Lianyue, who had always been quiet, saw her brother, she walked towards the house with a smile on her eyebrows, and directly encroached on Qin Feng's only bed.

Qin Feng saw that his little sister was so happy, he really couldn't bear to tell the matter and ruin his sister's mood. But there are some things that must be faced.

"Lianyue, today the city lord of Zhao sent someone to propose marriage, what do you think. Qin Feng found a chair and sat down, pretending to be relaxed and asked.

"What I can think of it is up to the eldest brother to decide. Hearing this, the little sister got up from the bed and sat on the edge of the bed, blushing with shame, and replied shyly, lowering her head and not daring to look at him.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's hanging heart fell to the ground, and at the same time secretly screamed that it was not good.

"Do you want to practice the Immortal Law and have more powerful skills than your brother?" Qin Feng turned his words around and asked tentatively from another angle.

"Think, can the eldest brother let Yongcheng also practice the immortal method?" Qin Lianyue asked innocently with big eyes.

Hearing this, Qin Feng choked and swallowed back the words that had just come to his mouth, what he originally wanted was to let his sister make a choice between Zhao Yongcheng and Zhao Yongcheng from the Immortal Law, but he didn't expect his sister to want to take Zhao Yongcheng to practice together. Things turned out to be even more tricky than previously thought.

"No, you can only choose one of the two. Qin Feng pulled his face down and said in a cold voice.

"I only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal, I am willing to be lonely with him for the rest of my life. Qin Lianyue was silent for a while, and suddenly said firmly with tears streaming down her face.

Seeing this, Qin Feng's heart was gloomy, he didn't expect his sister to be so loyal, but a large part of the reason was that he was not deeply involved in the world and did not understand the relationship between the functions of immortal cultivators.

Qin Feng's mind flickered, and he immediately opened his mouth to persuade: "Immortal cultivator's longevity ......"

After a long time, he talked from the longevity of the immortal cultivator to the realm, and from the realm to the supernatural powers...... almost told him about his understanding of the immortal cultivation world, but Xiaomei was still unmoved.

"Big brother, do you know? When my mother and I were desperate, it was the Zhao Mansion that took us in. Yongcheng has always taken good care of me, I really can't bear to leave him, I just want to live my life with him plainly. The little sister had already cried into a tearful person at this moment, and replied in a trembling voice.

After hearing this, Qin Feng finally gave up persuasion, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Alright, you can go back. After a long time, Qin Feng's lips moved slightly, and he closed his eyes and said lightly.

The little girl with tears in her eyes finally stood up, bowed to him, gently closed the door, and slowly withdrew.

An hour later, Qin Feng finally opened his bloodshot eyes, and a layer of gray gas appeared on his face, and his whole person became a little vicissitudes.

After an hour of hard thinking, he finally made a decision.

If the result is not satisfactory, he can only do the unfortunate thing of beating the mandarin duck, I hope that after many years, the little sister can understand his distress.

Two hours later, the moon disappeared, and there were only a few stars hanging in the sky.

Autumn is cold, the night is bleak, and the wind blows the grass and trees......

At the same time, Qin Lianyue, Qin Haoran, Wu Yan, and Zhao Yongcheng were all waiting for someone in a hall of five or six zhang at the moment, Qin Feng looked at the sky, and finally set off from the wing.

PS: First of all, I would like to express my gratitude to the editor-in-charge expedition, and thank you for giving me a strong promotion of a sub-station.

Brothers, the editor is looking at the number of jù to speak, if the number of jù is good, there will be a similar recommendation next week. If you don't get good grades, you know......

So, it's up to you to count jù, let's work together!