The young man is like the new sun, warm and peaceful, giving people warmth and joy. When parents stand at the door of their homes with fatigue and unhappiness, and hear the laughter and joy of children in the house, the haze in their hearts will always be swept away, just like the rising sun breaking through the dawn. No one knows how dazzling light this new sun will emit in the future, warming the world and illuminating everything. Although there is always endless darkness behind the light, just as the sun is the only luminous body in the Milky Way, even if there is endless darkness behind it, the sun always exudes its own energy, driving away the darkness behind it, and bringing hope to the world.

Qin Mufeng was determined to revitalize the Qin family at this time and no longer hide his head and tail as before. Although Qin Zongyao was still uncertain about Qin Mufeng's qualifications, he was also full of confidence in Qin Mufeng. Isn't this the expectation of parents in the world who hoped that their children would become successful?

"Feng'er, hurry up and practice after using breakfast. Dad, go and see Feng'er." Qin Zongyao said.

"Yes, dad." Qin Mufeng said that, he bowed to Qin Zongyao and turned to the outer hall to go.

In the Qin family ancestral hall, there were many spiritual positions on the table. I saw that the spiritual position on the top was written with "Xiankao Qin Zhibai's spiritual position", and the same as it was written with "Xianma Xie's spiritual position", but the spiritual position of Xie's spiritual position is much smaller than that of Qin Zhibai's spiritual position. The rest of the following spiritual positions are as big as the spiritual position of Xie's spiritual position, but the tablets are written with "Xiankao" and "Xianma". The difference between "Xian" and "Xian" is the difference, but the meaning contained in it is very different. "Xiankao" is a title for the deceased father. "Xian" contains nostalgia and sorrow, and is a respectful title for the dead elder, while "Xiankao" means that this person has great virtues and great reputation.

There was a lifelike eye engraved in the center of all the tablets. What's more strange is that all the tablets are not facing the gate of the ancestral hall, but towards the compartment next to the hall. The various weapons and equipment in the compartment were arranged in an orderly manner. During this period, a young figure was struggling to hit the wooden stakes tied with a straw rope. The boy was sweating profusely, and his little fists kept hitting the rope. His little face was firm. Every time he hit, his sword eyebrows slightly clumped, but his strength was greater than the other time.

"Drink!" Qin Mufeng shouted loudly, kicked the ground with his back foot, his whole body slightly tilted, and the strength was transmitted from his feet to his upper body, and as his body biased, he gathered all his strength on his fist.

"Click~" A collision sound came out, and a fist mark was left on the straw rope of the wooden stake, and a trace of blood was left on the fist mark.

Qin Mufeng waved his red little hand and clenched his fist again. The tender skin on his fist had been wiped out, and blood flowed out. Qin Mufeng seemed to have not seen it, and once again activated his whole body to hit the wooden stake. After a few punches, the pain on the fist made Qin Mufeng grin and had to stop for a while, carefully rub the wound on his little hand.

"Qin Mufeng, you idiot, stop your little injury and pain. How can you surpass Qin Zhibai's ancestor!" Qin Mufeng roared angrily, and his loud voice circling in the ancestral hall.

Beyond Qin Zhibai? Unexpectedly, Qin Mufeng’s goal was not Qin Zhibai’s achievement, but to be even more important than him!

"Hey, it's a fool." At this time, a figure dressed in a servant sneered softly under the shadow of the tree behind the ancestral hall, and his voice was like a mosquito and flies. If you don't look carefully, you will not be able to find his figure at all.

Qin Mufeng naturally didn't hear his sneer, but suddenly realized that his roar was too loud, and his little face turned red, and he hurriedly looked around outside the ancestral hall. "Fortunately no one." Qin Mufeng let out a sigh, turned around and walked into the ancestral hall, kneeled on the cushion, and kowtowed respectfully to the spiritual position he was offering, "The ancestors of the Qin family are above, and the unworthy descendants of Qin Mufeng are useless. I hope my ancestors will bless me and let me revitalize the Qin family," Qin Mufeng's gaze moved upwards, looking 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 technique"!" Because all the spiritual positions are facing the compartment, only the kneeling people are left to the kneeling people, as if they are disdainful to the kneeling people, and only value descendants who are diligent in their practice.

There are still missing parts of the "Current Autumn Moon Art"? Indeed, although the short eight words represent eight realms, it seems incomplete to recite them in the form of a mantra. But is this true or is it fabricated by Qin Mufeng himself?

Qin Mufeng stood up and brushed his clothes, and continued to beat the wooden stakes.

"Touch", "Touch", "Touch"

The sound of hitting with all his might continue to thunder, and Qin Mufeng's hands were bleeding, and small fist marks appeared on the grass rope, and the blood was mottled, which was shocked by everyone.

"Pu~" I saw that the straw rope that was originally wrapped tightly on the wooden stake was finally overwhelmed, and it broke in response to the sound and scattered on the ground. "Eh?" Qin Mufeng exclaimed, then shook his head helplessly, and punched the naked wooden stake again.

Originally, the grass rope had a certain buffering effect on the impact, but at this moment, the wooden stake was naked and as solid as a rock. Qin Mufeng's full force hit was louder and the pain was more obvious, but Qin Mufeng always gritted his teeth and persevered. When Wang Bo came to the ancestral hall to clean up the fragrance, he saw this scene and hurriedly threw down the broom and ran to stop Qin Mufeng.

"Master Feng, why are you doing this? The straw rope broke and told Uncle Wang, Isn't it better to add another one for you? Why do you hit this bare wooden stake so hard!" Uncle Wang stroked Qin Mufeng's bloody fist and said with a distressed heart. "It's okay, Uncle Wang, I'm not afraid of pain!" Qin Mu said, his little face full of solemnity.

"Silly kid, do you know that the way of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight, and it must be progressed step by step." Wang Bo said, tearing off his sleeve and carefully wrapping Qin Mufeng, "Stay on, Wang Bo will get you medicine."

"No, Uncle Wang, I can't rest. I have to keep practicing like this, otherwise I will not be able to surpass the ancestor Qin Zhibai!" Qin Mufeng said firmly.

"" Wang Bo was stunned when he heard this. "How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan!" Wang Bo thought to himself, and then pointed Qin Mufeng's acupoints with lightning speed. Qin Mufeng could not move in an instant, and Wang Bo also turned around and ran away outside the ancestral hall.

"The master of the sect is indeed a careful plan. This is really a great opportunity for me to do it, haha!" At this time, the figure of the servant who had been hiding in the woods behind the ancestral hall said in surprise.
Chapter completed!