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The second day after they had returned to the Qin Manor, the elders of the Xuanyuan Pavilion had already returned to report to the Xuanyuan Pavilion. Qin Rufeng had also received an unexpected invitation from Dong Tianyang, the son of Dong Hao, the head of the Dong Clan.

In the invitation letter, Dong Tianyang asked if he had time recently and even said that he wanted to meet him at the Fallen Dragon Stream and have a face-to-face fight with him to determine the victor.

Qin Rufeng lightly smiled and directly declined.

Even though the Qin and Dong Families had a feud, Qin Rufeng could use this opportunity to cripple Dong Tianyang. However, as a person who had lived two lives, some of his hatred had naturally weakened a lot.

He did not care about the small friction between the two in the ancient Xuan Wasteland.

As long as the Dong Clan did not offend the Qin Clan, Qin Rufeng would be willing to see matters of balance between forces. After all, the inmate of the Qin family had already been sent to the prison of the Qin family.

It was unknown whether it was because of the Xuan Yuan Pavilion or because the Qin Clan's strength had greatly increased after the auction, but the Dong Clan and the Han Clan did not make the slightest move.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will move first. It had always been Qin Rufeng's strategy. Since the Dong Clan and Han Clan had yet to make a move, he was happy to be free.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a month left before Qin Rufeng's arrival at the Xuan Yuan Pavilion.

These days, Qin Rufeng spent most of his time on refining some basic pills to increase the battle prowess of his clansmen other than cultivating the Great Development Scripture.

He also had some time to practice the mystical arts and movement techniques of his previous life.

On this day, Qin Fang suddenly found Qin Rufeng and said, "In a few days, there will be a mercenary group from the Great Moon Forest called the 'Blood Evil Mercenary Group'. They will pass by the Xuanyuan Pavilion and you will go with them. I've already paved the way for you. "

As he listened to his father's words, his nose started to ache, and his eyes seemed to be filled with something.

Father saw that the Dong Clan and Han Clan hadn't made a move recently and was afraid that I would use the opportunity to go to Xuanyuan Pavilion to ambush me, so he purposely spent a large sum of money to find a mercenary group to pass by.

Qin Fang saw tears welling up in Qin Rufeng's eyes and thought that he was reluctant to leave home. He frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "A good man is always determined to be in the world, what's the point of staying at home all day?"

When Qin Rufeng heard his father's somewhat angry tone, his expression became absent-minded for a moment. In his previous life, whether he lived or died was entirely up to him, and in this life, hearing his father's lesson was like a dream.

For a moment, Qin Rufeng actually wanted to see what it felt like to be stubborn with his father.

Qin Rufeng scratched his head and said, "I don't mind if there's one more Xuanyuan Pavilion and one less. Although I am the first in the trial, I still have to go! "

When Qin Fang heard him say that, he glared at him fiercely and scolded with a displeased tone, "Bastard, Xuanyuan Pavilion is the biggest sect-like power in the Western Desert Continent. The myriad of things that they contain cannot be compared with any top family.

Many of the top families tried to push their luck in order to get first place, but to no avail. They were taken advantage of by you, I did not expect that you would still not want to go. "

After a while, Qin Fang's heavy breathing gradually calmed down. He said helplessly, "The outside world is too big for you to imagine. Your eyes are only focused on the small town, you can't have too big of a future."

Then he paused, his tone full of an unknown emotion, and slowly said: "Only with strength that everyone looks up to, will you be able to protect everything you want to protect! Just like me, I failed to protect your mother. "

At this time, Qin Rufeng lowered his head in silence. No one could see the determination in his eyes.

Suddenly, Qin Fang changed the topic and said sternly, "The four great clans of the Western Desert are in fact the strongest of the Mo Clan, and Xuanyuan Pavilion is the only power that can stand up to the Mo Clan.

If you go there, even the Mo Clan wouldn't dare to do anything to you. Perhaps you can fulfill my many years of wish to save your mother. "

Qin Rufeng still kept his head down, but in his heart, he was suddenly enlightened. It turned out that his father understood all of this.

The backers of the Dong Clan and the Han Clan was the Mo Clan. Because he was a bastard born without the consent of the Mo Clan, this was a great disgrace to the Mo Clan, the largest clan in the Western Desert.

Therefore, the Mo Clan had to borrow the hands of the Dong Clan and the Han Clan to destroy the Qin Clan. To be more precise, they had to destroy him.

At this time, in Qin Rufeng's courtyard, the starlight shone down as moonlight covered the ground like a veil. Qin Rufeng sighed softly, "Father, your son … I am still a little reluctant to part with this home! "

Qin Fang raised his head and looked at the starry sky, saying, "The Town of St. Nuo is only a small piece of land after all. Since your talent has already been exposed, let's go out and take a look, even for that bamboo sword in your hand."

When Qin Rufeng heard this, he lifted his head, and the light in his eyes suddenly brightened.

Xiao Jiu's matter had always been like a fog in front of him, allowing him to feel it, but he could not see it clearly.

Qin Fang ignored his reaction and continued, "The poem you and I mentioned that day is exactly the same as the poem your grandfather and I left you."

At this moment, Qin Rufeng's eyes were wide open because this was the first time he had heard his father mention his grandfather, who was also his father, in both his previous life and this life.

"After your grandfather passed the position of Patriarch to me, he left behind a picture of a bamboo sword and a poem. Tell me, if the Qin family has these two things, they definitely cannot stay in the Qin family. At this moment, Qin Fang's eyes were deep, as if he was reminiscing about what had happened in the past.

After Qin Rufeng heard everything, he felt that everything became even more complicated and confusing. Whether it was Xiao Jiu or that poem, it seemed to portend something.

"It's already late, let's rest early!" Qin Fang said coldly, turned around and left.

Qin Rufeng lowered his head and did not speak, as if he was thinking about something.

On the afternoon of the second day, Qin Rufeng had just familiarized himself with his mystical techniques and was preparing to eat when Butler Su Hong found him.

"Young master, the Blood Evil Mercenaries along the way have already stopped at the west side of the town. We will depart tomorrow morning. The patriarch has asked you not to be late." Elder Su calmed his heavy breathing and said.

"I know." Qin Rufeng nodded.

At night, as usual, he jumped on the roof in the moonlight over the town of Santo Nau and sat cross-legged on the edge of the eaves. He began to circulate the Great Evolution, listening to the rustling sounds around him, and closed his eyes.

This night was no different from the past few days. Under the illumination of the moonlight, he would enter a state of deep cultivation!