C181 Father son inheritance
C181 Father son inheritance
"Aren't you being too arrogant? It would be dishonorable if you did that." Mo Fei said indifferently. Even though Leng Ao had come to find Qin Xuan, he actually looked down on his Cloud Sky Sect; there was no need for him to be polite.
When Leng Ao heard this, he looked towards Mo Fei with a playful look in his eyes. He mocked: "An ant is an ant, don't tell me you don't know?"
His cultivation was at the fourth level of Yuanfu Stage, and Mo Fei was at the same level as him, so naturally, he would not believe how powerful the Yuanfu Stage cultivated by such a weak sect would be.
"How dare you!" Mo Fei roared out in anger, a terrifying aura gushed out from his body and condensed into an illusory long spear, the tip of the spear releasing a terrifying cold light. Mo Fei then pushed out with his palm, and the illusory long spear stabbed towards Leng Ao's location.
"He can't even withstand a single blow." Leng Ao only casually glanced at the spear before spitting out a disdainful voice.
This kind of attack could actually injure him?
Leng Ao waved his hand, the terrifying Genuine Essence rippled out, and condensed a long spear, but it was much sharper than Mo Fei's, and before the spear could fall out of his hands, it had released a terrifying aura.
Leng Ao stood with his hands behind his back, looking extremely proud, his eyes looking straight at Mo Fei, he raised his hand and threw a palm, causing Mo Fei's long spear to fly out.
When the surrounding disciples saw this, their expressions all changed. With a single glance, they could tell that Senior Brother Mo's strength was not as cold and arrogant as he was.
"Even Senior Brother Mo is no match for him. The people of Wind Chasing Country are indeed extraordinary."
Many disciples had the same thought and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. For a random person from the Wind Chasing Country to be able to suppress the strongest batch of disciples in the same realm, it was simply too much of a blow to their confidence.
Mo Fei was naturally aware of his opponent's strength, and his expression became somewhat ugly. This Leng Ao was definitely not an ordinary person, the concept of that spear had already reached the level of Perfection Stage, and its comprehension was extremely deep, far from something he could compare with.
"Is this what you call strength? "You're so weak, yet you actually want others to respect you. Truly laughable." For such a barren land, if not for Fourth Prince's request, he would never take even half a step into it in his entire life.
After the sarcastic remarks were made, the faces of Mo Fei and the rest became even uglier, but their skills were not as good as theirs, so even though they were unwilling, they could only force themselves to accept it.
"I have lost this battle. I am not as good as you, Sir, but that does not mean my Cloud Sky Sect has lost." Mo Fei said with determination. He lost, but Cloud Sky Sect did not.
"Oh?" The cold smile on Leng Feng's face became even more obvious. He looked at Mo Fei as if he was looking at an idiot, and said.
"Are all the people from the Wind Chasing Country so arrogant?"
At almost the same instant that Leng Feng's voice sounded, another voice that was quite displeased suddenly sounded out.
The Cloud Sky Sect disciple suddenly raised his head and saw a white clothed figure striding over. The figure was extremely mysterious, as though it was walking in the air.
"Hmm?" Leng Xiao's gaze stiffened, this person was actually so fast, to the point that even he couldn't see his figure clearly, it was rather extraordinary.
"Junior apprentice-brother." Mo Fei said excitedly. A trace of hope suddenly appeared in his originally lost eyes. Since Qin Xuan had come, then the Cloud Sky Sect's face would not be lost.
"Don't worry, Senior Martial Brother. I will take care of everything." Qin Xuan smiled at Mo Fei and gave him a comforting look. It was clear that Qin Xuan had already seen the situation over here.
"Yes." Mo Fei nodded his head lightly, then retreated a few steps back, allowing Qin Xuan to deal with the situation.
When Leng Ao saw that Qin Xuan had actually ignored him, he was slightly unhappy. His gaze landed on Qin Xuan and asked: "Who are you?"
Qin Xuan also looked towards Leng Ao, but did not answer his question. She said indifferently: "Brother Lin did not tell you, that you should keep a low profile as a person?"
As the guard of the Wind Chasing Country, he had the qualifications to be arrogant.
However, Qin Xuan was even more arrogant than him.
With that said, the Cloud Sky Sect disciples' expressions instantly became extremely proud, they only felt extremely comfortable, as though they had released a wave that had been pressing down on them for a long time.
At this moment, the gazes that they were looking at Qin Xuan with were even more respectful.
Leng Ao's expression stiffened, he did not think that Qin Xuan would actually dare to speak to him in such a manner. The flames of anger immediately burned in his heart, and his cold face became even colder as he angrily shouted: "Are you courting death?"
However, Qin Xuan's expression was still indifferent, as though he was not threatened by the cold arrogance. He said calmly: "I never thought that Brother Lin would be so low key, the guards by my side are actually so conceited. Those who do not know about it, might think that you are the prince."
"You …" Leng Ao was angered by Qin Xuan to the point that his face turned pale. Just as he was about to attack, his expression suddenly shook, this man just called Fourth Prince Brother Lin just now, and seemed to be familiar with Fourth Prince, could he actually be Qin Xuan?
"You are Qin Xuan?" Leng Ao suddenly calmed down, his eyes stared straight at Qin Xuan as he asked.
"It's me." Qin Xuan said indifferently, his expression still unperturbed. Just now, he had already revealed his relationship with Lin Yuyang, so it was not strange for Leng Ao to guess.
"So it is." A flash of sharpness flashed through Leng Ao's eyes, and the way he looked at Qin Xuan subtly changed. This person was extremely powerful, with an extraordinary temperament, perhaps he really was out of the ordinary.
"Now that the Fourth Prince is in trouble, I would like to ask if you are willing to help." Although he did not think that the white-clothed youth in front of him would be able to help him in any way, it did not mean that he could.
"Is Brother Lin in trouble?" 's eyes flashed. Back then, Lin Yuyang had saved Duan Ruoxi's life in the Sky Flame Fire Pool, and he was righteous and upright. Furthermore, he had sent people to specifically request for's help.
Thinking to this, Qin Xuan made a decision in his heart. He then said to Leng Ao, "Go back and tell Brother Lin that I still have some matters to take care of. Three days later, I will head over to Wind Chasing Country to visit him."
"I hope you can do what you say." Leng Ao looked at Qin Xuan deeply, then turned and left.
"Senior apprentice-brother Mo." Qin Xuan looked at Mo Fei again, and said with a heavy voice. "I might be leaving Tian Yu."
Mo Fei was startled at first, but quickly understood that he was bidding farewell to himself. After that, he patted Qin Xuan's shoulders heavily and laughed: "Go, senior brother will wait for your return in glory!"
Seeing the smile on Mo Fei's face, Qin Xuan's heart ached slightly. Mo Fei had always taken care of him, like a brother. Although he had long anticipated the day of separation, when that day truly arrived, he was still unwilling to part with him.
After bidding farewell to Mo Fei, Qin Xuan did not immediately leave the Cloud Sky Sect, but instead rushed towards the Inner Academy. Before he left, he still had a few things he had to accomplish.
not only did it allow Qin Xuan to cultivate in the Sacred Grounds, it also allowed Qin Lei and Mu Shuixin to have separate residences. The resources they provided free of charge, and the treatment they received exceeded that of ordinary disciples.
Not long after, Qin Xuan arrived at a manor. The flowers were surrounding him and numerous ancient trees were surrounding him.
Within the villa, Mu Shuixin was busy watering the flowers, the passage of time had not left any traces on her pretty face. Even though she was in her forties, she still looked radiant, and exuded the charisma of a mature woman.
"Mother." A clear and melodious voice rang out, sounding extremely joyous.
Mu Shuixin's delicate body trembled and she slowly turned her head around. What appeared before her was a handsome face, and there was even a hint of immaturity within the contours of the face.
"Xuan Er." Mu Shuixin's face revealed a brilliant smile, and called out cordially.
Qin Xuan smiled as he walked over. He inadvertently saw the wrinkles on Mu Shuixin's eyes and his heart ached. He was constantly growing, his parents were also constantly aging as well.
With that in mind, Qin Xuan became even more determined to cultivate. Not only did he have to become stronger, he also had to make his family stronger. The journey of martial arts was too long and lonely, and if he was the only one living it, he would rather give up on martial arts.
Mu Shuixin reached out his hand and caressed Qin Xuan's face. His eyes were filled with motherly light as he said gratifyingly, "My Xuan Er has grown up, and is able to shield mother from wind and rain."
"Where's father? I have a request for your opinion. " Qin Xuan asked.
Hearing that Qin Xuan had something to say, Mu Shuixin could not help but worry, and immediately asked: "Did you encounter any trouble?"
Qin Xuan could not help but be startled, then smiled and said: "No, there is something I want to ask your opinion on."
"Your father is training in the garden. I'll take you to find him." Seeing that Qin Xuan's expression did not seem to be lying, Mu Shuixin relaxed and pulled Qin Xuan by the hand to the garden.
In the garden, a tall and mighty figure was practicing his punches. His punches were like the wind, and his attacks were sharp and swift. Each punch was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountains, unstoppable.
"Father." Qin Xuan's voice came from afar.
Hearing Qin Xuan's figure, Qin Lei's body trembled, he immediately stopped what he was doing, and revealed a smile on his face. He turned around and looked at Qin Xuan, and said with a tone of reproach: "Brat, you haven't come to see us for so long!"
"Eh, I've come to see you now, haven't I?" Qin Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment. Indeed, ever since he saw his parents, he rarely came to see them, and there were many things that were troubling him.
"Tell me, is there any reason for you to come this time?" Qin Lei watched very openly, and went straight to the point.
Qin Xuan's expression suddenly became grave as he stared at Qin Lei and Mu Shuixin. He said slowly, "I may have to leave Tian Yu for a period of time."
As his voice fell, Mu Shuixin's face instantly turned pale white. Her beautiful eyes flickered with tears as she stared at Qin Xuan, her eyes filled with reluctance.
Qin Lei's body also trembled slightly, but his expression still remained calm. After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth and said: "Go ahead and rest in peace, we cannot become your burden."
It was a simple sentence, but it was filled with mixed emotions: helplessness, reluctance, anticipation.
Qin Lei's reaction was naturally unable to escape from Qin Xuan's eyes, Qin Xuan's heart felt as though it was pierced with needles, and was indescribable.
His father had always been tough and strong, his mountain-like figure always blocking the wind and rain, always silently enduring all the pain. Even though the pain made him feel unbearable, he never said anything more, just to let his mother and son see the rainbow-colored light, even if it was only for an instant.
Qin Xuan knew all of this, and all of these were engraved in the deepest part of his heart.
From now on, he would bear the responsibility of a father. He was willing to bear all the pain, just so that they could enjoy the best happiness in the world.