The fear from the heart truly covered Qin Mufeng's will, as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart, causing Qin Mufeng to breathe rapidly and sweat.

"Taihuang" Qin Mufeng murmured, this is the name of the sword that belonged to him in his dream. It was as sharp as this, and it could even cut through space. It was as godly as spiritual, and it could communicate with Qin Mufeng's heart.

After experiencing this made-up dream, although Qin Mufeng received more information, more questions rushed into his mind. This dream has always been so real. Is it a remembrance of the past or a revelation of the future?

Is the self in the dream itself? If so, although the self in the dream is vulnerable to the evil middle-aged man, he always feels that he is extraordinary. At least in terms of cultivation, he is much better than the real self. If not, why does his dream always see all this from the perspective of this person?

Qin Mufeng suddenly remembered the old man he saw after being hit by lightning and saying something like fear of his feelings and improvement of his cultivation. Could it be that his dreams were compensated by the improvement of his cultivation?

Thinking of this, Qin Mufeng clenched his fist, and a cold breath flowed on the surface of his fist, slowly condensed into a thin layer of frost, and then gradually spread to his arms.

"Current Autumn Moon Art," Qin Mufeng looked at his fists and thoughtfully, "Since this dream was made up for by I understood the Curling Autumn Moon Art, I will continue to practice until I surpassed Qin Zhibai's ancestor to see if this dream can be fully presented at that time!"

Qin Mufeng's eyes were firm under his sword eyebrows. To improve his cultivation must be the top priority, but Qin Mufeng suddenly hesitated again.

Why?

Qin Mufeng originally hoped to go out alone to experience it, after all, that would be the fastest way to improve his cultivation. However, when he thought of his family, Qin Mufeng was hesitant. Although Qin Zongyao and Qin Yi's cultivation was enough to travel around the world, Qin Feng had great potential, but Qin Zongyao, as the head of the family, had huge pressure and heavy responsibilities. Although he was powerful and had Qin Yi's assistance, he could only smile when he saw Qin Mufeng and Qin Feng's concentration practice. The kind of heartfelt relief was exactly what Qin Mufeng expected.

Qin Yi has lost A Tie, whom he regarded as his personal disciple. Qin Liang stayed in Sheng County to follow the juren. Qin Feng didn't like to speak. Only Qin Mufeng could replace Qin Liang and A Tie. Even if he was a junior, Qin Yi would not feel lonely.

As for Qin Feng, when he hugged each other that night, Qin Mufeng had already deeply understood Qin Feng's inner loneliness. Moreover, he had promised his mother to take good care of Qin Feng in his dream. If he suddenly went out to experience it, it would inevitably lead Qin Feng to fall into the boundless loneliness again. This was not what Qin Mufeng wanted.

For these reasons, Qin Mufeng began to be reluctant to say what he had done when he went out to practice.

"Since that's the case, let's solve these things first during this period." Qin Mufeng thought to himself, calmed down his hesitation, and forced his longing to go out for training.

Perhaps, this is also a good thing. Although Qin Mufeng has experienced so much and has a precocious mentality, he has been considered a young man who has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. Even if he is precocious, can he take care of himself in life?

At noon the next day, the drizzle had dissipated invisible, replaced by the scorching sun. Only the mud and ruts on the road can prove the heavy rain last night.

"What's going on in Linzi? It's like this all night!"

"Yes, can you tell me that there was an earthquake last night?"

"You can run away with this earthquake like this!"

"I burn incense and worship Buddha every day. If I have the blessing of the Bodhisattva, I will die so easily."

Outside the woods split by a mad knife, a group of people were looking at the deep valley in front of them.

At this moment, the Qin family had left the Sheng County area and walked along the Kuaiji Mountains. Qin Yi held wooden boxes in each hand and walked steadily. He was stimulated by the peerless cultivation of the Mad Sword, so he did not dare to forget to practice for a moment. He had been walking like this for half a day.

"No, no, damn, Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, please sit on this box!" Qin Yi said with a firm tone without losing his domineering order, and no one can resist.

"Feng'er, Feng'er, since your Uncle Qin Yi's orders, then do as you do. Besides, you Uncle Qin Yi rarely become a sedan chairman." Qin Zongyao joked, which attracted a burst of hearty laughter from others.

"You big brother will tease me! I won't leave, hum!" Qin Yiyan finished speaking, put down the box and sat on the ground, with a frustrated look on his face, and his expression was as if he was a cheating child.

"Uncle Qin Yi is just going to do something." Qin Mufeng remembered what he thought last night and said in the tone of Qin Liang.

"What? You little devil dare to call me a donkey?" Qin Yi stood up with an irritable look, rolled up his sleeves, and looked fierce, which scared Qin Mufeng so much that he turned around and ran away.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yi was also very childlike. After pretending to chase after a few steps, he grabbed Qin Feng with his back. Qin Feng was caught off guard and was thrown into the air by Qin Yi. "If you can't catch your brother, I'll take you to punish you!" Qin Yi yelled while throwing Qin Feng. On the other hand, Qin Feng didn't resist much, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened and laughed.

"You are afraid of ruthless boy! I was staring at you with a knife on the first day, which scared me!" Qin Yi recalled the look of Qin Shi's beating Xiao Wu Hou when he arrived at the Qin family on the first day. He was really scared. At this moment, he saw Qin Shi laughing happily, and it seemed like a stone fell to the ground in his heart.

"Uncle Qin Yi, I'm sorry that time."

Sorry? Who would have thought that Qin Fengxu, who had always been introverted, could say this! Qin Yi even hugged Qin Fengxu who was thrown into the air and tied Qin Fengxu with his beard.

The more you walk, the further your home is, but during the migration, the Qin family laughed and laughed all the way, as if they had forgotten the pain of the family breaking up and the hatred for the Tiandao Sect. However, Qin Feng's heart had melted, no, maybe it had never been covered by ice, but he was unwilling to express it before.

Three days later, a fleet of carriages and horses appeared outside Shangyu County. They were about to board the boat through the dock here and start the migration at sea.

"Which escort agency is this? It's so powerful!"

"I haven't seen it before, and there is no flag of the escort. Which gentry should be pretending?"

The costumes of the Qin family attracted the attention of those around them who were about to enter the city.

"Not good, another group of bandits from the sea are coming!"

A panic sound rang out on the city wall, and the guards on the city wall were in a mess, and those who were about to enter the city fled in a mad manner.

"The bandits in the sea?"
Chapter completed!