Start from Douluo and go down the river

Xiaosi looked at the sky, lost in thought. It had been more than ten days, except for Song Shuqing, everyone around him had basically been replaced.

Butler Wang died the next day. His second mother slapped him to death inside Xiaosi's garden gate.

Xiaosi frowned, but didn't dare to say anything more.

"I feel that he intends to harm our country, Zhou State, so I will kill him first."

Erniang explained to Xiaosi with a natural expression, as if this perfunctory explanation was true. At the same time, Xiao Si noticed that Er Niang's attitude seemed to be that of killing a mosquito.

"Don't leave your money to the butler from now on. Ordinary people can't resist the temptation of money."

Xiaosi agreed, and after Er Niang left calmly, he observed silently, and found that the servants were picking up the body of Butler Wang. There was no fear in their eyes, and their movements were skillful, but they secretly glanced at him from time to time.

When Xiao Si looked back, Song Shuqing had already seen herself by the door, but her expression was no longer as sentimental as before, as if she was observing herself. Song Shuqing immediately avoided her, and her eyes softened in an instant, as if the looking at her just now was an illusion.

One of the characteristics of feudal society is the power of life and death of slaves.

Xiao Si now confirmed that he found that everyone except himself turned a blind eye to Butler Wang's death, including Song Shuqing. They wanted to see his emotions more and were afraid that he would be like Er Niang.

In the deed of sale signed by all the servants of the Qin Mansion, they belong to Qin Fan, Liu Xinyi and Qin Feng.

Since there are things like immortals that break the rules, why are feudalism so scary?

In the past few days, Xiaosi felt more and more that Qin Feng's memory had been completely digested by him, and found that Qin Feng's memories of the past fourteen years were of little use.

I have been unable to leave the Qin Mansion since I was a child. I asked for help from my husband, but Qin Feng didn't like it so he never learned it. Do whatever you like. When he was twelve years old, he wanted to molest the maid, but Liu Xinyi stopped him and told him to be classy, ​​which probably means class. In short, what he needs is a good match, otherwise it will be difficult for the Qin family.

Then he told him about the tradition of the Qin family's personal guards, and at the same time he attracted a group of girls who were the same age as Qin Feng, all of whom were talented and sold themselves to the Qin family. Of course, Qin Feng liked who was pretty, and Song Shuqing was naturally the one. It was chosen at this time.

Qin Feng came up with the requirements of the Qin family's gate, the day after tomorrow, so he practiced every day; because Qin Feng's choice of Song Shuqing was a bit special, Qin Feng thought that he needed to resist the cold, so Qin Feng's daily practice turned into practicing the fire element without authorization Kung Fu.

Day after day, year after year, two years passed. When Song Shuqing came back, she was full of love, young and full of energy, and she died like this.

He died from a mixture of drugs and poison.

What a silly son of a landlord. In Qin Feng's eyes, cultivation is the meaning of everything.

But deep in Qin Feng's memory, what he was looking at was his father's sword. When he was three years old, he widened his eyes and looked at the sharp, cold eyes in front of him, as well as the black words on the sword.

The husband's view is a huge target.

His father, Qin Fan, wanted to kill Qin Feng when he was three years old.

Xiaosi sighed. After more than ten days of dreaming, Qin Feng's memory had been completely digested, as if Xiaosi had experienced it all.

Now, I am Qin Feng, and Qin Feng is me.

Opening his eyes, Qin Feng, who was lying on the bed, looked at the moonlight outside the window and thought quietly.

Suddenly a cold thin leg came over and felt Xiaosi's body temperature.

Crooked police, there is a female gangster here.

Yes, Xiao Si and Song Shuqing slept together, and this was Er Niang's tacit approval. It also explained why young Qin Feng was impulsive.

Another cold and unruly little hand came over, grabbed Qin Feng's hand, and asked him to hug Song Shuqing.

Damn, stop the police. Call the traffic police. There is a female driver here and she is about to speed.

Qin Feng saw it and found that Song Shuqing was completely subconscious. He couldn't help but want to pull away the hand that Song Shuqing grabbed.

I tried hard, but it didn't come out.

It seems that Song Shuqing said that she is in the acquired stage, and I remember that the acquired stage is extremely powerful.

Forget it, since you can't resist, just enjoy it.

I was still confused before. In the past ten days, whenever I went to bed and woke up the next day, I had been holding Song Shuqing in my arms. As I was woken up by the cold in the morning, I thought it was the instinctive reaction of my fourteen-year-old body, but now it turned out to be Song Shuqing.

For some reason, Song Shuqing always felt insecure. She felt like her hand was about to be pulled out, so she immediately saved Qin Feng's arm.

No, no, no, our starting point has a bottom line

After waiting for half an hour and confirming that there was no next move, Qin Feng gave up the idea of ​​waking Song Shuqing.

Qin Feng found that even after being suppressed by the body-protecting jade, the cold air in Song Shuqing's body still made people feel like holding an ice cube. His arms were numb from the cold in half an hour.

Even ice cubes are soft ice cubes.

Qin Feng quickly fell asleep while he was still sleepy. As long as I fall asleep quickly enough, the chill on my arms can't catch up with me.

There was a surge of darkness in the dream. For some reason, Qin Feng felt that this was the fog of war.

Driving through the darkness like a familiar road, Qin Feng could feel that after the thick smoke passed through his body, there would be traces left behind, settling in his body, making his body no longer transparent.

Qin Feng stopped and stared at his body. With a sentence of "transparent skeleton", the skeleton raised his hand. The material of the skeleton seemed to be made of glass. The fog absorbed in the past ten days seemed to be mixed with a few drops in the glass. Turbid impurities.

Now Qin Feng's body in the dream is a crystal skull, and the mist gathers near his vocal cords.

"The husband's opinion is a powerful target."

Following Qin Feng's hoarse words, black mist came in like a tide, washing away Qin Feng's frame and drilling in crazily, like a sudden tornado on the black ocean, swallowing up the mist.

Then the skeleton gradually grew granulations and meridians became dense. In a moment, the transparent skeleton was surrounded by flesh and blood, turning into a normal human body.

The surrounding fog of war was absorbed by Qin Feng and turned into flesh and blood.

Looking around, there is more fog. In the fog, it seems that the roar of cars can be heard and tall buildings can be seen.

"The ball is coming"

With a wave of his hand, the memory of the earth followed.

Childhood memories, primary school memories, junior high school memories, and high school memories all came to an abrupt end.

Xiaosi on Earth has always been an ordinary student, living under the sun without any troubles. The only interesting thing is that when I was a sophomore in high school, I was kicked out of my lol teammates out of anger. In my senior year, I had nothing to do and started working hard. I studied hard for a year, but in the end I did pretty well in the exam.

Even after college, there are questions about how to travel through time and how to reach the starting point space. Qin Feng frowned. He had forgotten some of his memories after college.

You won't really forget how long you stayed at the starting point, right?

Qin Feng searched all around and found that with the two absorptions, the fog of war around him was also dispelled, and the surrounding gradually became clearer, as if the fog was gone, leaving only wooden walls.

Qin Feng: ""

Shouldn’t my starting point spatial memory be a big lump or a big piece?

Qin Feng tried hard to recall everything recorded in the ancient book of Mengqiong to prevent himself from getting confused.

First materialize your own memories and condense them into any entity, then absorb the embodied memories, and finally unite yourself into one.

In human terms, it should be that after the black mist is absorbed, it condenses into one body.

Qin Feng felt that he had done nothing wrong. The entity that had been condensed for more than ten days absorbed Qin Feng's memory in one sentence and became full of flesh and blood. Xiaosi's earth memory moved on its own without saying a word. .

The memory of the starting point space is still missing, but Xiaosi's various searches found nothing.

I can't control my dream yet. Isn't this wooden wall the edge of my dreamland?

In my dream, I can still let you run away

As Qin Feng imagined, the surroundings gradually revealed the light of metal, and silver-gray iron walls and copper walls appeared up, down, left, and right. Gradually, Qin Feng seemed to be in a safe.

I imagined iron walls up, down, left, and right, and used up about half of my mental energy.

Then he continued to fantasize, and a technological shelf slowly rose up next to Qin Feng. There was this computer screen on it. He originally wanted an artificial intelligence type, but unfortunately his mental power issued a warning, which made him a little bit forced. number.

The function is simple. There is a palmprint recognition symbol on the computer screen, and the waiting command is displayed above it.

Qin Feng pressed his hand on the computer screen, and the computer screen immediately displayed the start of scanning. Of course, this computer only has this function.

Three detector-like metal probes immediately hung from the wall connected to the computer. They looked like cameras. The probes quickly began to rotate, emitting red light, scanning and checking the surroundings.

Although this computer only has this function, it can use infrared rays, X-rays and everything else Qin Feng can think of to explore and explore the remaining memories of dreams.

As the probe probed, Xiaosi's mental power soon ran out, and waves of sleepiness came over him. Of course, this was not a dream within a dream. Looking at the distorted infrared light and the blurred iron wall, it should be the support of the dream. Can't go down anymore.

Qin Feng was holding on and staring at the computer screen.

The more powerful the things he imagined, the more time and energy he needed to imagine them. Even if he didn't understand something at all, as long as the details were enough, he could successfully imagine it. Of course, his mental power would be doubled.

Ding

The test results came out. Before Qin Feng could see the computer screen, he was in a trance and fell out of his dream.

Qin Feng: ""

Can't you let me take a look that you are Broken Chapter Dog's brother, Broken Dream Dog?

I tossed and turned trying to continue this dream, but unfortunately I became more and more energetic. After staring at the beams of the room with his eyes wide open for a long time, Qin Feng stood up helplessly and walked to the desk, where he began to flip through various fire-based exercises.

Hold the Yuan and keep one, keep the five hearts toward the sky

If you don't have too many skills, you might be proficient in all departments and the best candidate for the third cultivation of Mowumeng.