Chapter 313

The light from the eye pattern on the flesh film at the back of Zhen Xingjun's brain is suppressing the wood of the man in the tree, constantly suppressing the wood on his body, so that his eyes can see things.

The faces of the people in the tree are gradually separated from the tree, and the wooden nature on the tongue is gradually fading.

Shua.

Zhen Xingjun closed his eyes on the back of his brain and said, "Qin Hanzhen, you should be able to see your son now?"

She was very cautious, knowing that the man in the tree was extremely powerful and was not inferior to herself in her heyday, so she did not completely untie the taboo on him, but could let him see clearly in front of him.

However, the man in the tree closed his eyes and opened his mouth, but there was still no sound.

Qin Mu listened, nodded repeatedly, and said after a moment, "what he meant was that Zhen Xingjun guessed something wrong."

Zhen Xingjun looked sideways and sneered, "what did I guess wrong?"

The man in the tree opened his eyes, but his eyes were still unable to see things. The skin on his face was rapidly lignified, but the roots of the divine tree were shaking!

Qin Mu looked calm and said, "what Xingjun guessed wrong is that he didn't want to see me realize the appointment of Tu Bo. He was willing to never see me for a lifetime. His purpose was to let Xingjun help him suppress his wooden nature and restore some of his physical action."

Zhen Xingjun sneered, and the flesh membrane behind his head crashed and shook: "is this what Qin Hanzhen wants to say or what you want to say? Feng Qing, you are too conceited, too arrogant, too self righteous? What if Qin Hanzhen recovers a trace of action ability? His magic sword has been broken, and with half of his body, he is not my opponent!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "this is what I want to say, and it is also what he wants to say. Even gods, Buddhas and Demons cannot control everything. There are always some unwilling lives trying to jump out. He is not without resistance. Because..."

"Because I brought his sword!"

Behind Qin Mu, the bright sword light rose into the sky!

Wuyou sword shattered the wooden scabbard, and suddenly fell into a wooden big hand growing rapidly in the divine tree. Suddenly, the sword light filled the hall, and Qin Mu could see nothing else in front of him!

It was a sword technique close to Tao, which exceeded his cognition and vision.

A sword burst out with earth shaking power and light. The divine light was vast, and the light of the sword poured into the ground and spread all over the sky. At this moment, Qin Mu saw not the sword, but a person's joys and sorrows, a person's lifelong pursuit and unrepentant will!

Sword and Dao are integrated!

The village head's sword picture and daomen's sword also lose color in front of this mythical sword technique.

In the light of the sword, the exclamation of Zhen Xingjun came, Qin Mu felt the overwhelming power, and then the strong and incomparable fire wave hit, and then there was boundless pressure, as if the vast, thick and incomparable ground was pressed down!

He saw a huge orange star in the light of the sword, which contained vast power, and seemed to crush everything, while Zhen Xingjun was standing in front of the huge star, majestic.

Then his eyes hurt violently, he quickly closed his eyes, and then he felt the mighty weakness of the God, and then went away quickly, and then there was the sound of slamming the door.

"Qin Hanzhen, Qin Fengqing, I will come back to find your father and son!" Zhen Xingjun's strange and obscure voice was getting farther and farther away. With a loud bang, the treasure ship shook violently. It was thought that Zhen Xingjun had fled the treasure ship.

Zheng.

The buzzing tremor came, Qin Mu quietly opened his eyes, the sword light that filled the world just now had disappeared, the worry free sword was inserted in front of him, and the handle of the sword was still shaking.

Under the sword was a piece of divine blood, emitting a magical light like rosy clouds, which was amazing.

Qin Mu turned around, the face of the man in the tree emerged from the tree, and the wood gradually receded, but he still closed his eyes, unwilling to open them.

Open your eyes and see him, it will trigger the appointment of Tu Bo, and Tu Bo will take away his soul. At that time, Wuyou township will be exposed, and his relatives will be buried.

Qin Mu was stunned. Could he never open his eyes to see himself?

"Am I Qin Fengqing?"

Qin Mu looked at the man in the tree and whispered, "the village head gave me a name, called mu, Qin Mu, which means a cow herder surnamed Qin."

He leaned against the tree, beside the man in the tree, and whispered, "since then, I've been called Qin Mu. Until now, I know the name my parents gave me, Fengqing... It's a little strange. Are you my father?"

The man in the tree still closed his eyes, but a branch grew on the tree, and the branch grew tender leaves, gently touching Qin Mu's hair.

Qin Mu leaned quietly, and all kinds of tastes surged up in his heart.

No one has touched him like this, and the pharmacist won't. He doesn't like children. When cooking medicine, Qin Mu, who was a child, is pressed into the medicine jar, or thrown in with his legs raised.

Even if Qin Mushi showed the best staff technique, the blind man nodded with a bamboo stick, showing approval, but not spoiled.

Mother-in-law Si didn't take care of her children. She washed diapers and changed diapers every day. Qin Mu helped her work and cut clothes when she grew up and became more sensible. Mother-in-law Si often praised her for a word or two.

The most serious Ma Ye never boasted. When he saw Qin Mu, he always thought of his dead children. His face was very heavy, so he hardly showed a smiling face.

Deaf people think he is more annoying, all kinds of annoying, when painting, they will always drive Qin Mu out. Even when teaching Qin Mu to read, write and paint, they also play with their hands more often and praise less.

Dumb people are always bad. They make fun of him.

Lame people often take him to steal or steal things from him. Lame people are very childlike and take him as a partner.

As for the village head, the village head has no hands and feet, and is also a gloomy old man. Although he often smiles, he always seems to be worried.

No one has ever touched his head like this, even a cold branch or leaf.

This is an unprecedented feeling.

Qin Mu looked sideways at the sky and tried not to hide his eyes from the tears in his eyes. He always wanted to be like an adult. The adults in the village were his example, learning from their behavior and doing things. However, at this moment, he felt that he was still a child, accustomed to snuggling up to his parents.

The sacred tree he leaned against was very hard, and the body of the tree behind him was a little harsh, but his heart was peaceful, unprecedented calm, as if he had returned home.

The old man in the picture ran out of nowhere, looked around, then slipped under the tree and looked up. I don't know why it is so quiet here.

"You're fine..."

A hoarse voice came from the divine tree, like a wooden man opening his mouth. It was very difficult to say every word. There was no emotion in it, but Qin Mu's body shook slightly.

"You're fine."

The voice of the man in the tree seemed to say only this sentence. He should not have praised the child and could not think of any more words.

The reason why he said so was that Qin Mu understood his intention.

Qin Mu just said that his father and son were interlinked and could understand him, but he couldn't speak at that time. How could he speak?

Qin Mu guessed his idea and lured Zhen Xingjun to take the initiative to suppress the woodiness of some people in the tree so that he could exert magic.

Then Qin Mu leaned back on the man in the tree and gave him the opportunity to take the sword. At the same time, he confused the mind of Xingjun with words to create an opportunity for him to take action.

Qin Mu smiled and whispered, "we are father and son. Although we have never seen each other before, there are always some similarities. I have also made an appointment with others. I know there is something fishy in it."

The man in the tree hum.

Qin Mu leans here and enjoys the rare tranquility. For a long time, a flower bloomed on the branch and produced a fruit. The fruit fell off and fell into his hands, smelling sweet. Probably, parents are always worried that their children will not have enough to eat and wear.

Qin Mu held the fruit and suddenly said, "where has my mother gone? Is she still alive?"

"I'll find her."

The man in the tree said in an obscure voice, "she took you and your people to Youdu."

Qin Mu was stunned, but mother-in-law Si found him by the Yongjiang River outside the remnant old village of Daxu, not in Youdu.

So how did Qin Mu end up in the ruins?

What happened during this period?

"How to return to worry free Township?" Qin Mu continued to ask.

The man in the tree didn't answer, closed his eyes and said astringently, "the old painter will take you to the study. There is something I left for you. If you go, we won't meet." Every word he said was very difficult, and every word was like a knife cutting his throat.

Qin Mu's heart tightened and his heart shrank together.

Father and son don't meet?

The old man in the picture waved to him and motioned him to pull up the worry free sword.

Qin Mu calmed down and walked forward to pull up the worry free sword inserted on the ground. The old man in the picture waved to him again, motioning him to follow him.

Qin Mu turned back, and the eyes of the people in the tree were still closed, not opened. He looked at the old man in the painting. The old man in the painting should be able to contact the man in the tree. He didn't know how to contact him. Maybe it was the man in the tree who gave the old man life.

"Can't father and son meet?" Qin Mu asked loudly.

The eyes of the man in the tree were closed, and he seemed to be a little desperate: "No."

"I'll save you!"

Qin Mu turned around, followed the old man in the picture, and shouted, "isn't it the Tu Bo? I'll kill him, and you wait for me!"

The sacred tree stood still, and the people in the tree slowly opened their eyes, and tears fell in their eyes.

He heard Qin Mu's footsteps coming from outside the room. The boy was whispering to the old man in the picture, "old man, take care of him for me after I leave."

In the study of the treasure boat, the old painting swam. When he came to the bookshelf, the books on the bookshelf had been cleaned up and taken away.

"Ban gongcuo, come to my house to rob, don't you?" Qin Mu was furious.

Suddenly, the old painter got into a painting and waved to him in the painting. Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and walked towards the painting. Then something wonderful happened. He found that he actually walked into the painting and became the person in the painting!

In the picture, a man in white stands there, waiting quietly, as if waiting for his arrival.

————Today is the second watch.