Chapter One Fainted

  After lunch, Xiao Zhan held Tian Miao in his arms in front of Qin Nianran. Originally intending to coax the beauty into a good mood, he had an impure thought as soon as he hugged her, and quickly became excited. In that instant, Xiao Zhan's hands, driven by desire, actually touched Tian Miao's buttocks. Suddenly, he made the still sulking beauty blush bright red, staring at him with angry eyes.

  Soon, in Qin Nianran's giggles, Xiao Zhan was angrily kicked out by Tian Miao. Looking at the tightly closed door, Xiao Zhan chuckled to himself, thinking that touching his own wife was a matter of course, and he didn't feel any embarrassment in his heart. What made him slightly puzzled was that he felt his self-control seemed to have worsened, having only hugged her for a moment, yet he had an urge to touch the beauty's butt.

  He furrowed his brow, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly jumped, could it be that all of this was due to Tianmei's unique seductive body? Based on his observations, Tianmei's seductive body was centered around her buttocks, could it be that the structure of her butt was different from other women?

  This idea suddenly arose, and it was as if he had been possessed by a demon, making Xiao Zhan's heart itch with an irrepressible urge. He hated that he couldn't immediately push open the door and ask Tian Miao for an explanation. However, Xiao Zhan still managed to suppress this impulse, knowing that at present, Tian Miao would absolutely not tell him anything. Perhaps she would even become enraged and start a big fight. It seemed like he needed to think of a plan - either strip her bare like last night and thoroughly investigate her on the bed, or cook this half-raw rice into a fully cooked meal, making her completely surrender.

  He whistled and immediately connected with his spiritual body in the dream realm. Soon he knew that he had already grasped the "Heart of the Sword" and the "Heart of the Gun", and was now busy condensing the "Heart of Martial Arts". Calculating the time required, it would take about ten more days in reality for this "Heart of Martial Arts" to take shape.

  Helpless sigh, now Xiao Zhan must seize the time to practice the 100,000 sets of sword techniques to perfection as soon as possible. As long as he reaches the Heart Sword realm, his swordsmanship will be even more powerful. After some thought, Xiao Zhan decided to go to the Qin Manor's martial arts arena to practice his sword skills, after all, some sword techniques are very powerful and the Qin Manor is not like the War Valley with restrictions everywhere, it's easy to cause damage.

  Xiao Zhan arrived at the door and knocked on it, saying: "Nian Ran, where is the martial arts training ground of the Qin Manor?"

  The little girl smiled and opened the door, pointed out the direction, then puckered up her bright red lips and printed them on Xiao Zhan's face, before waving goodbye and closing the door again.

  He was ambushed by this little girl, Xiao Zhan felt a bit depressed. Of course, he wasn't depressed because of this reason, but because he found that these two little girls had only been together for a short while, yet they got along as well as real sisters, could it be that they formed some kind of alliance?

  Xiao Zhan headed towards the martial arts arena in a daze.

  It just so happened that at this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the martial arts arena. Before long, he seemed to have sensed something and his face suddenly turned gloomy.

  "Dad, I'm back."

  Just as the middle-aged man turned his head, a young man in his early twenties walked towards him. Looking at the middle-aged man, the young man's face was filled with a bright smile. However, the middle-aged man let out a cold snort, and his face did not show any joy, but instead revealed strong discontent.

  "Hum! You finally know you should come back. In those years, you quietly ran out of the house without a word, not even leaving a letter behind, making your mother anxious and searching everywhere."

  The young man smiled awkwardly and forced an explanation: "Haha, Father, I was just going out to gain some experience! Yeah, that's it. How can you say I snuck out? Didn't I ask someone to pass on a message for me at the time? What, didn't it get through?"

  "Oh, it was passed on, but why did it take a month to pass on?"

  "How is this possible? Damn it! It must be that kid's fault, trying to harm me." The young man instantly turned against the messenger, furiously scolding him.

  A middle-aged man sneered and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ren, you said you went to practice, but why is your cultivation still the same as before? I don't see any progress."

  "How is that possible! The child has already reached the Nirvana stage. At this age, there are only a few on the mainland who can achieve this." The young man said with great pride.

  "Is that so, you little brat has half of the War Clan's bloodline and half of our Qin Family's bloodline, yet at your age, you're only just reaching the Nascent Soul stage? This is ridiculous! Your old man was already at the Nine Heavens Breaking Shackles stage at this age. You've only just reached the Nascent Soul stage and you think you can hold your head high? You've disgraced me in front of our ancestors!"

  When the young man heard the middle-aged man's sarcasm, he opened his mouth, but found himself speechless. The old man had indeed reached the ninth heaven of breaking calamities back then, and this fact made him swallow his anger and wait for a scolding. When the middle-aged man finished his reprimand, the young man hastily asked in a flattering tone: "Dad, what's the matter with you sending someone to bring me back this time?"

  "Hmph! I'm not free to call you back home."

  "Who is that?" "If you go to the war clan, you'll know, ah! Young Master, you're here. What's wrong with this dead kid, not even greeting the young master yet." The middle-aged man suddenly saw Xiao Zhan walking towards the martial arts arena and slapped the young man on the head with a casual palm.

  "Oh, Uncle, it's you! Long time no see!"

  This man surnamed Xiao recognized him, and it is said that he was in charge of the security of Jue Xian City, named Qin Aiyang.

  "Master, this is my son Qin Ren, he's 20 years old. This kid has been mischievous since young, I hope Master will take care of him more in the future." Seeing his son's gloomy expression, Qin Ai Yang slapped him again. "Ahh, Father! Isn't the master of our Qin clan Qin Yong? Who is this?" Qin Ren covered his head and said with a split lip.

  Qin Aiyang smiled slightly and said, "Qin Yong is indeed the young master of the Qin family, but he is only the young master of the Qin family in the mortal world. However, Xiao Shaozhu is the one appointed by the ancestors, and can be said to be above all others, with a status that cannot be compared to the other."

  Qin Ren's voice trembled as he asked: "Was it decided by our ancestors?"

  Qin Ai Yang glanced at him with a cold gaze and said, "From now on, you'll follow the young master. Whatever the young master tells you to do, you'll do it, got it?"

  "Qin Ren somewhat reluctantly said: 'Oh, got it.'"

  As for Qin Ren's reaction, Qin Aiyang was very dissatisfied. He furrowed his brow but didn't say anything and instead turned to look at Xiao Zhan with a faint smile: "Young Master, where are you going?"

  Looking at the father and son, Xiao Zhan smiled and said: "With nothing to do, go to the martial arts arena to practice your sword."

  Qin Aiyang laughed and said, "Xiao Ren, you're also practicing swordsmanship. Why don't you take the young master to the martial arts arena? Exchanging pointers with each other will be very beneficial for your cultivation."

  At this, Qin Ren rolled his eyes and said in a somewhat resentful tone: "Dad, I told you not to call me Little Ren, it's misleading."

  Qin Ai Yang's eyes widened and he shouted: "What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and take the young master to the martial arts training grounds!"

  Qin Ren's neck shrunk back, not daring to make another sound, and could only honestly lead Xiao Zhan towards the martial arts arena. The martial arts arena was not far away, and the two quickly arrived at their destination. After making sure that Qin Ai Yang would not appear again, Qin Ren suddenly became lively.

  "Master, you're really the one our ancestors have chosen?"

  Xiao Zhan did not answer: "Who is the ancestor?"

  Qin Ren looked around, then whispered: "The old ancestor is Qin Bo, just by looking at his appearance, you can tell that he is the oldest of our Qin family. However, his cultivation is terrifying, it's said that he is the first person in the Qin family. Being chosen as the young master by him, from now on, the young master will be able to walk sideways in our Qin family."

  Xiao Zhan's eyes widened in surprise: "You seem to be very afraid of Qin Bo?"

  "Alas! Every time I see him, I feel uneasy all over and my heart feels like it's going to jump out."

  Xiao Zhan said in surprise: "Really? I think Qin Bo is a pretty gentle person, isn't it just your imagination?"

  Qin Ren's face was incredulous as he said, "Affable? He's the young master, of course he's affable to you. Young master, do you know how many years he's lived? I specifically went to check the family tree for this matter, but his name wasn't there. Even the oldest person in the Qin estate is a child compared to him. You should know that those old guys are all ancient monsters who have lived for thousands of years."

  Thousands of years old monster? Xiao Zhan felt it was somewhat inconceivable, having lived for over a hundred years in his past life made him an old longevity star, someone who is thousands of years old should be called what? It's probably right to call them a thousand-year-old demon.

  "Even if Qin Bo lived for thousands of years, you wouldn't have to be afraid, would you?"

  Qin Ren rolled his eyes and said, "An old man who does not die is called a thief. If someone lives to be thousands of years old, that's a demon. Generally, people who live that long are not quite right in the head. Heaven knows what they're thinking."

  Suddenly, Xiao Zhan found Qin Bo appearing behind Qin Ren. He opened his mouth to remind the guy who was speaking ill of him from behind, but this guy became more and more spirited as he spoke, seemingly unstoppable.

  "Every time this old man stares at me, I get goosebumps and feel like he has some ulterior motive towards me. Ah! People who live long enough often develop some special habits."

  "So tell me, what bad habits do I have?"

  Qin Bo's eyes were cold and stern as he looked at Qin Ren, his voice low and mysterious.

  Uh, Qin Ren's voice stopped abruptly, he turned his body with difficulty, looking at Qin Bo who appeared like a ghost behind him, his eyes were somewhat dull, and his heart was chilled.

  "Ancestor... our ancestor, how did you come?"

  "Shouldn't it be called old head, how did it change back?" Qin Bo let out a cold hum, then turned his gaze to Xiao Zhan, and for an instant, a brilliant smile appeared on his face. He said in a very gentle tone: "Young master, do you still remember the Phoenix Pavilion that this old slave told you about last time?"

  Xiao Zhan said with a start: "Of course I remember, what's up?"

  Qin Bo smiled and said: "The old slave has already discussed with the mistress of Feng Ge, tomorrow will bring you to see her."

  Xiao Zhan nodded, indicating that he understood. However, at this moment, he thought of Qin Bo's words from the morning, remembering that the old man had said that Qin Lou was established without determining whether he could obtain the recognition of Feng Ge, so could it be understood that Feng Ge and Qin Lou were of the same nature?

  Xiao Zhan's face turned strange at this thought.