"Yes, I've heard of this too.”
Qin Feng smiled and nodded, indicating that he knew. He said regretfully,"
"Unfortunately, I don't have such an opportunity. I can only rely on myself to study martial arts.”
"It's not that I'm underestimating you."
Guo Fu became more and more excited. She looked at Qin Feng with a scrutinizing gaze. She wanted to say something unpleasant, but no matter how she looked at him, she could not find any flaws on his face. He was more handsome than anyone he had seen before.
He was only a little more tender than those elders, but there was a hint of maturity in his pitch-black pupils, which was particularly eye-catching.
Guo Fu looked at it seriously for a while. Not only did she not find any flaws, but her face turned hot. She averted her gaze and said stiffly,"
"Don't you know this palm technique too?”
"It means that your luck is not bad."
Huang Rong, who had not made a sound or moved her chopsticks from the beginning, heard her daughter raise this question. Her faraway mind instantly returned to her body and asked,
"Where did you learn your Dragon Subduing Palm?”
Everyone knew that this palm technique was only passed down in Beggar's Sect, with the exception of Brother Jing.
It was also by chance that he had used countless delicacies to attract Senior Hong to teach him this palm technique.
Moreover, this youth called Qin Feng not only knew how to use this set of palm techniques. Although he had only suffered one palm, Huang Rong could see that he had already practiced this set of palm techniques to the great success realm. He could control it freely, and the palm power was condensed but not scattered, and gathered but not released.
Facing the gazes of the mother and daughter, Qin Feng thought for a moment and decided to lie. No, he said truthfully,
"The Nine Yin True Scripture is from when I was seven years old. I vaguely remember that it was snowing heavily that year…"
According to the extremely cliché story that he had read before, Qin Feng told him the origin of his Nine Yin Scripture:
"That good man didn't tell me his name. He only passed this Nine Yin Mantra to me and I never saw him again.”
Huang Rong thought to herself, Could it be Senior Huang?
"What about the Dragon Subduing Palm?"
Guo Xiang asked gently.
Tears flashed in his eyes. Qin Feng's story was really a little miserable because he told it according to the main character's torture template.
No father, no mother, no clothes in the cold weather, whatever miserable it was.
Even Guo Fu, who was standing at the side, was moved.
The mother and two children stared at him with their six eyes. Qin Feng's lips twitched as he continued to make up stories.
"It all started when I was ten years old.”
"That day, I had just finished roasting two rabbits in the forest when an old man in ragged clothes jumped out.”
"He said he hasn't eaten for seven days and asked me to give him one.”
"After he finished eating, he said that he would pay back whatever he ate. He demonstrated a set of palm techniques and said that he would learn as much as he could.”
"In the end, I learned everything."
Master?
As Huang Rong listened, her master's figure appeared in her mind.
After watching Qin Feng speak for a long time, Guo Xiang took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for him.
"Xiang 'er is still the best."
Qin Feng took a sip and continued,"
"This finger flick divine art isn't that complicated. Three years ago, I met a person with a strange temper. After traveling together for a while, this person said that I suited his taste, so he threw me two secret manuals and left.”
Father?
Hearing this, Huang Rong thought of her father.
"Big Brother Qin…"
Guo Xiang found it interesting and wanted Qin Feng to tell him some of his experiences.
However, Huang Rong frowned when she heard this intimate address. She had already repeatedly reminded her not to get too close to Qin Feng. Why was he not obedient?
Fu 'er was still sensible. Although she was a little arrogant, she was obedient.
She was arrogant because she was young and naughty. Huang Rong always believed that Fu 'er would be sensible when she grew up.
On the other hand, the younger daughter Guo Xiang was smart like him and loyal like her father. These were all excellent, but she was not as obedient as Fu 'er.
Huang Rong pulled a long face and said to her two daughters,
"Fu 'er, Xiang' er, it's getting late. You should go and rest.”
"Tomorrow morning, I will urge you to practice.”
"I know, mother. I'm tired of listening.”
Guo Fu, who did not have much of a presence, paled when she heard the words 'practice martial arts' and replied.
"Alright then."
Guo Xiang opened his mouth, wanting to stay and chat with Qin Feng more. However, when he saw his mother looking at him, he nodded.
Under Huang Rong's gaze, the two sisters stood up and left.
The autumn wind blew. A man and a woman.
Huang Rong was thinking about whether Qin Feng was telling the truth or not when she noticed that the latter was looking at her. She seemed to have thought of something and got up to leave.
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