"Um?"

Hearing the howling in the distance, Qin Mufeng felt the strong wind coming from behind, and instinctively turned over his body to avoid it. He saw the black line almost brushing through Qin Mufeng's chest, and with a "pop" sound, it penetrated into the pool, causing layers of ripples. The black liquid sank on the water surface like oil, emitting a fishy smell.

"Who!" Qin Mufeng shouted, although his voice was tender, it was very powerful, penetrated into the woods and penetrated into every corner, but he could no longer find the shadow of attacking Qin Mufeng.

"Hehe, boy, you have good talent. You are young, and your body skills and internal strength should not be underestimated. It's not bad, but it's a pity, hahahaha." A cold and joking voice came from a distance, which was the master who had just whistled.

Qin Mufeng heard the man's words about trying to get rid of his own. He clenched his fists with his little hands and was ready to go.

"Yes, use a little harder, hahahahaha" a cold voice continued, but there was a hint of gloating in his tone.

"Hmm?" Qin Mufeng suddenly discovered that the smell of fishy smell in the air not only did not dissipate, but became more intense. His tightly clenched hands gradually became weak. When he turned his head, he saw that the liquid originally suspended on the water surface had disappeared. A sudden sensation of dizziness came from Qin Mufeng's mind.

In a trance, a whistling sounded from a distance, and the black shadow flashed from the tree beside Qin Mufeng again, and a black line shot towards Qin Mufeng. Then the black shadow itself attacked Qin Mufeng at a speed of lightning. The white fangs, as sharp as steel daggers, were getting closer and closer to Qin Mufeng's pupils.

At the same time, Qin Zongyao leisurely picked up a few bead-shaped white tea into the tea bowl in the main hall. The round white tea collided with the porcelain, making a gentle jingle sound. Then, a pour of boiling water was poured into the tea bowl, and the fragrance of the tea instantly spread throughout the hall, making people feel refreshed. Qin Zongyao slowly poured the tea soup after washing the tea on the golden toad-shaped purple clay tea pet in the tea tray. The hot tea soup made the body color of the tea pet instantly agile, and at the same time emitted mist. The whole purple clay toad seemed to be wrapped in the fog, the changing color and misty mist added the spiritual energy of the golden toad. Qin Zongyao gently stroked the golden toad, a hint of warmth came from his fingertips, and his face showed unpopular love.

"who!"

The calm and peaceful atmosphere was instantly interrupted by the cry 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 tightened by his muscles.

"It's not bad, but a pity, hahahaha." The intermittent cold jokes in the distance were then passed into Qin Zongyao's ears. Qin Zongyao was trembling when he heard this, "Touch!" In the blink of an eye, Qin Zongyao flew towards the backyard like an arrow leaving the string, leaving only the floor tiles shattered in the shape of a spider web in the hall.

On the other hand, Wang Bo, who was slow to move, struggled to sweep the dust in the yard. After hearing the whistling sound from afar, his turbid and confused eyes were instantly swept away, replaced by the brightness that could still be distinguished under the dark moon and wind. His bright eyes were inconsistent with his old and long-lasting figure. While Qin Mufeng shouted, Wang Bo himself disappeared, leaving only the broom hanging in the air and falling to the ground with a "snap".

Qin Mufeng finally saw the black shadow clearly. It was a black strange snake with a body as thick as a bowl, emitting strange brilliance. The purple-black sarcoma on his head, and the white teeth as sharp as the tip of a knife continued to magnify in Qin Mufeng's pupils. In the flash, Qin Mufeng forced the last trace of awakening in his brain without being disturbed by dizziness. He used his whole body's strength, and turned around to avoid the fierce attack of the strange snake with the toes as the origin.

"laugh"

However, Qin Mufeng was young after all and lacked practical experience in fighting with others. He did not know that the black line shot at the black snake was to block its retreat, and the black snake itself was more lethal. It was very difficult for Qin Mufeng to avoid his sharp edge in the flash. On the other hand, it was precisely because of his lack of experience that he could make a judgment in an instant. If he was replaced by a third-rate expert in the world, he might have been stunned by the snake because of his concern about the closure of the retreat.

Qin Mufeng's vest seemed to be burned by fire, and the smell of fishy smell in the air was even stronger. Before Qin Mufeng could be born, his consciousness was blurred, and he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

"Young Master Feng!" Wang Bo's rapid shouting came from outside the gate of the courtyard. The strange snake seemed to have noticed the danger and flew quickly to Maolin and hide.

As soon as Wang Bo shouted, his whole body fell like a fallen leaf. "Young Master Feng!" Wang Bo picked up Qin Mufeng who was lying on the ground and shouted. Seeing the black light appearing in Qin Mufeng's face in his arms, he immediately stretched out his thin fingers and pointed Qin Mufeng Fengchi, Tianshu, and Tiantu several acupoints.

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

The visitor was Qin Zongyao. Seeing Qin Mufeng unconscious in Wang Bo's arms, Qin Zongyao's worried face finally became gloomy. Qin Zongyao did not say a word, his face was like frost, but the air beside him seemed to be pulled by Qin Zongyao, and gradually condensed into a pile of ice chips scattered on the ground.

Qin Zongyao took Qin Mufeng from Wang Bo's hand and poured internal force into Qin Mufeng's body from his palm. In an instant, white frost condensed around Qin Mufeng's body. After doing this, Qin Zongyao roared to the sky: "A despicable villain! I have the courage to come out and fight with someone Qin! What kind of hero is the sneak attack on the ignorant child!" His voice was like a bell, soaring into the sky.

However, the surroundings were as quiet as death, as if no one had ever appeared here. Qin Zongyao suppressed his anger and had to instruct Wang Bo to keep Shabing properly to avoid harming others.

On the stone steps outside the inner room, Qin Feng looked up at the sky expressionlessly, and his expression in his eyes did not change at all. He had been sitting all day, from the breeze in the morning to the scorching sun at noon to the colorful clouds in the evening, he sat blankly at the sky for a day.

In the inner room, Qin Mufeng sat cross-legged, his shirtless body constantly sweating, and then turned into steam and spreading in the room. A purple-black piece of vest was swollen, and a black sarcoma the size of a fist kept oozing black blood dripping on the bed, and then quickly condensed into black ice. Qin Mufeng's chest was pressed against a big hand, continuously inputting his true energy into Qin Mufeng's small body. The hand seemed calm and strong, but when he looked closely, it was trembling slightly.

Qin Zongyao's sword eyebrows were tightened, and the hot sweat on his forehead kept flowing down, constantly wetting his entire majestic face. He had already instilled internal strength for Qin Mufeng for a whole day, but the swollen sarcoma on Qin Mufeng's back had not decreased much. On the contrary, Qin Zongyao sent true energy to Qin Mufeng with one hand, condensed black blood into black ice with the other hand, and used both hands to exercise one cold and one hot for a whole day. At this moment, his internal strength was already insufficient and he was struggling to support it with his will.

By the bedside, Wang Bo's face became more and more worried. Then he sighed and took out three silver needles from his sleeve and inserted them towards Qin Zongyao with lightning speed. The three silver needles "punched" into Qin Zongyao's Baihui, Dazhui, Qihai and San acupoints. Baihui was at the intersection of the center line on the top of his head and the tips of the two ears. Dazhui was located at the depression below the spinous process of the cervical vertebra, Qihai and in the spinous process of the lumbar vertebra. The three needles pointed out three acupoints at the same time. The speed of the technique and the accuracy of the acupoints were really hard to find in the world. "Hmph~" Qin Zongyao groaned, but felt that his true energy was stagnant, and his hands couldn't help but evacuate Qin Mufeng's chest.

"Lucky and breathing," said Wang Bo, and then he pointed Qin Mufeng's entire body with one hand. "Ah? This?" Qin Zongyao looked at Wang Bo in a daze. "Put it to death and then live, and you will be lucky and breathing, or your life will be in danger," Wang Bo said seriously. Qin Zongyao did not say more, and used his skills to regulate his breathing.

Wang Bo has worked in the Qin family since Qin Zongyao remembered it. He was a teenager and often played around with Wang Bo when he was young. Even if he caused trouble, Wang Bo was responsible for it. He often made Qin Zongyao secretly regret and moved. Therefore, although Wang Bo is a servant, Qin Zongyao has already regarded Wang Bo as his elder brother. Moreover, Wang Bo has been busy with tea dealing business over the years due to various trivial matters in the Qin family, which has become a premature person. He is now in a premature state. His waist, which should have been slightly straight, was as tall as a crescent moon. He is a person that Qin family servants can definitely trust. However, why does Wang Bo have such rapid and extraordinary techniques and accurate ability to recognize acupoints?

"The poison that Master Feng was infected with is now only able to touch twenty-three fatal holes on his body to delay. Within three days, Master Feng will appear dead, so the poisonous gas will not spread. But if I cannot find a way to rescue him within three days, even if I release the acupoint and resurrect him, I am afraid!" Wang Bo said after pulling out the silver needle for Qin Zongyao, with two lines of old tears flowing in his eyes. The implication is that these three days are the last chance to rescue Qin Mufeng.

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

"Where has Feng Yi'er been? Alas~ This child has become more withdrawn since Yu Su left." Qin Zongyao sighed weakly from outside the door.

On this day, Qin Mufeng was also not feeling well. He went from severe pain in his vest and dizziness in his mind to numbness and itchyness all over his body, as if thousands of insects and ants were biting on his body. After that, his whole body was hot and his mind was about to break. The feeling of torture did not stop for a moment, but he didn't even have the strength to shout for pain.

I don’t know how long this feeling lasted. The repeated torture made Qin Mufeng gradually numb to this uncomfortable feeling, and he felt that he could no longer feel any feelings, and then his body slowly floated up as if he had no weight.

Qin Mufeng opened his eyes and found himself in a peaceful and peaceful place. The wind gently brushed Qin Mufeng's cheeks, like a mother's caress, and then blew the leaves and made a slight rustling sound. The golden auspicious clouds in the sky slowly floated by, and a sound came from his ears. There was a sound from steel pipes, but it was softer than the suona, and the sound from the strings, but it was longer than the secluded roar of the Guzheng. Different instruments played together to compose a beautiful musical sound.

"Feng'er" a gentle and loving voice sounded in Qin Mufeng's ears.

Qin Mufeng looked back suddenly and saw a woman he was dreaming about. She was wearing a white gauze, with black and lively eyes under her willow eyebrows, with loving eyes, her nose was raised high, and her beautiful lips were slightly raised. She moved her lotus steps and slowly walked towards Qin Mufeng.

"Mom!" Qin Mufeng's eyes blurred in an instant, as if he had used all his strength to run towards the woman and rushed into the woman's arms.

"Feng'er, Feng'er, and Dad miss you very much. Dad often calls you at night, and the second brother often looks at the sky because Dad said that Mom is watching us in the sky. Mom, have you heard Dad call you? Did you see us in the sky?"

After all, he is only a nine-year-old child. When he sees his mother, how can he suppress the excitement in his heart even if he is a tough child? This fresh and unrestrained woman is Qin Mufeng and Qin Feng's mother. When Qin Feng was five years old, she died unexpectedly while going out. Her beauty was poor. Is it because God was jealous of her appearance?

"Mom knows, kid, don't cry for now. I heard from Mom that you shouldn't come here, at least now is not the time, you have to go back quickly."

"No, no, I want to stay with my mother. My mother must be lonely alone. Feng'er wants to be with her and stay with her every day!"

"Be good, listen to your mother, I'm living here very well. If Feng'er is here, Dad and Wu'er will be more painful. Feng'er must not want them to be uncomfortable, right? Moreover, Wu'er's personality needs Feng'er's company. Child, you are a man and have a lot of responsibilities to you, so you have to make yourself stronger so that you can have the ability to protect the people you want to protect, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!