Chapter 218 Aba’s inheritance!

Qin Fei took a deep breath, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Xiao Yu, who was quietly clearing the dining table. A pair of evil eyes lingered on the snow-white hair vaguely exposed under her skirt.

Xiao Yu's mind was sharp and she had long noticed Qin Fei's fascinated eyes.

She had long been accustomed to Qin Fei's eyes. She thought he was just making a small profit and then retracted his eyes. Unexpectedly, this guy's eyes kept rolling up and down as if they were oiled, and finally fell on them unscrupulously.

on his chest.

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Yu couldn't help but asked.

"I just want to take a look at you, even just one more time. Tomorrow I will go somewhere with your annoying sister, especially after I have to enter the mirror of life and death. Maybe this is my last look, so I can't help but take a look.

Take a look..." Qin Fei looked serious, but his eyes were straight, and he spoke with deep affection.

"I'm going to wash the dishes, why don't you stand in the kitchen and watch?" Xiao Yu said a little funny.

"OK."

Seeing that this guy really followed up, Xiao Yu was completely defeated. She also felt that her character was too gentle, which made this guy more and more aggressive, and the previous teasing turned directly into teasing.

Simply!

Fortunately, I thought this guy had changed just now. After experiencing setbacks, he had become mature and steady.

It turns out that it is easy to change a country's nature but hard to change it.

Even so, Xiao Yu was not really angry, and she even admired Qin Fei's attitude of laughing it off.

Even though the surroundings are surrounded by dangers, and the hatred in his heart is overwhelming, he can still bury his obsession deep in his heart and wait for it to explode.

And she also believes that Qin Fei will break out one day, and it won't take too long.

Because she could feel that Qin Fei was really serious this time!

It's late at night, and tonight's night is exceptionally quiet, with not a trace of noise to be heard.

There was darkness in front of him. Qin Fei could only use a special kind of luminous moonstone on both sides to vaguely see Xiao Fenggang walking in front, and walked quietly with him.

The head of the He family is of great importance, and Xiao Fenggang obviously attaches great importance to his safety. This is the basement of Gu Yun Hall, but this basement is obviously very special. Even Qin Fei doesn't know where the entrance to the basement is. He is grabbed by Xiao Fenggang's shoulder.

, I felt a black shadow flash before my eyes and came here.

Pass through the heavy protection and turn through several narrow passages.

"We're here." Xiao Fenggang's voice came out softly.

With several heavy "click" sounds, the thick stone door opened, and the eyes suddenly lit up.

This is an underground stone room that is enclosed but extremely warm. The furnishings are simple, all made of wood and stone. Next to it is a rather old bookshelf with some ancient books placed on it.

In the middle of the stone room, there is a mahogany square table, a teapot, four clay bowls, and a white-haired old man sitting on the meditation mat. The fragrance of tea lingers, giving it an antique feel.

As expected, this person is the old head of the He family.

"Uncle Xiao." When he saw the person coming, the old man stood up and said respectfully.

"I've met Patriarch He." Qin Fei made a slight mistake and bowed slightly to the old man.

"Who is this?" The old man was stunned and looked at Qin Fei carefully. Apparently, Xiao Fenggang also brought Qin Fei here on a temporary basis without informing him before.

"Qin Hao's grandson, Qin Fei." Xiao Fenggang said.

"Qin Hao..." Patriarch He muttered, and smiled kindly: "I thought that the Qin family had been completely destroyed long ago, but it turns out there is still blood. Qin Hao has a soul in heaven, which is a relief."

"Thanks to Mr. Xiao's protection, I can survive in this world." Qin Fei said with a bitter smile.

"Sit down." Xiao Fenggang took the seat first and said to the two of them.

Patriarch He sat down and looked at Qin Fei with a pair of eyes. Xiao Fenggang suddenly brought Qin Fei over, which naturally meant something.

"Qin Fei is the descendant of the Fire God Aba." Xiao Fenggang said bluntly.

"Aba's descendants?" Patriarch He was stunned and looked up at Qin Fei in surprise.

Qin Fei immediately understood the meaning, waved his hand, and the Xueyin Ba Dao appeared in his hand, and slowly placed it on the table.

"This is..." Patriarch He looked at the strange-shaped long knife in front of him in surprise. He suddenly remembered something. With trembling hands, he quickly took out a wooden box from his arms and took out a white cloth. The white cloth had obviously experienced many years and had become dull.

Yellow, with densely packed characters and outline patterns on it.

If you think it's good, it should be an introduction to the Xueyin Ba Dao.

Patriarch He looked at the Xueyin Ba Dao in front of him and then at the white cloth in his hand, his withered hands shaking more and more.

Finally, he carefully put away the white cloth and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the blade, which made a "sizzling" sound. It could be seen that Patriarch He was just an ordinary person.

However, I don't know if he was too excited or something, but even though he was enduring the pain, Patriarch He seemed to be unaware of the pain and was still gently stroking the Xue Yin Ba Dao, with a hint of moisture in his cloudy old eyes.

"According to calculations, the Xueyin Magic Sword will be born in the generation of my son He Yang. However, my He family has long lost the glory of our ancestors. It is difficult to protect the magic sword. I am afraid that it will fall into the hands of thieves. Now that Qin Hao's grandson has obtained this sword, I will die.

Now, I have the face to explain it to my ancestor Xuannv." Patriarch He slowly took back his palm and looked at it, tears filling his eyes with excitement.

"Haha, not only that, your He family and Qin Fei also have a lot of fate. Your granddaughter He Qing is his subordinate." Xiao Fenggang said with a smile.

Patriarch He was stunned for a moment, seemed to have remembered something, and looked up at Qin Fei in surprise: "No wonder I feel that this name is familiar. So you are the Mr. Qin that Xiaoqing said?"

"Haha, He Qing is living with Vice President Shen now. She is protected by experts from the Sun family and the Xiao family. You don't have to worry about safety."

"Fortunately, fortunately." Hearing this, Patriarch He nodded with relief.

"But Assistant He is very worried about your well-being. It would be better for me to take a video of you, which will save her from worrying day and night and keeping her awake at night."

Patriarch He was a little moved, but turned his head and glanced at Xiao Fenggang.

"Since your descendants are filial, let this boy take a picture for you." Xiao Fenggang smiled and nodded, and couldn't help but look at Qin Fei with some depression. This boy is also smart. He just mentioned it and moved the head of the He family with a few words.

It doesn't work.

Qin Fei quickly took out his mobile phone and recorded a ten-second video for Mr. He. During this period, he and Mr. He said a few words in the video. After recording, Qin Fei sent it directly to He Qing, and then quickly muted his phone.

, you don’t need to think about it to know that within a minute, He Qing will call, or even chat on WeChat, and Shen Jiawen, who lives with her.

"I estimate that in more than a month, the ancient tomb will be opened." Xiao Fenggang said, getting to the point.

"I wonder when you got this Xueyin Ba Dao?" Patriarch He looked at Qin Fei and said.

"Well... May 21st is eighty-three days ago. When I got it, this sword should have just been unearthed, within these two days." Qin Fei thought for a moment.

Because it happened to be Grandma Jiang's birthday, his wife Jiang Yuetong gave him money to buy a decent gift. That's when he encountered this incident and got to know Xiao Yu...

"It should be about a month and a half after the magic sword leaves the formation, and it should be one hundred and twenty-eight days before the ancient tomb is opened." Mr. He did some mental calculations.

Seeing Qin Fei's confused eyes, he smiled softly and said: "Since you are a descendant of Aba, the god of fire, you should also listen to the story about Aba and the Xuannv of our clan..."

"All ears."

Patriarch He talked a lot for more than an hour. Although it was thousands of years ago, Qin Fei could feel the scene back then from these short words.

Back then, Aba was revered as the God of Fire. He had cultivated the "Fire Flame Technique". When Xue Yin's sword came out, it was difficult to block it. He was almost the strongest in the entire Western Region and the Central Plains. His wife, Tianxuan Bingnu, had cultivated the "Fire Flame Technique".

"Bing Xin Jue" is also a contemporary strong man who shocks the world.

Aba and Tianxuan Bingnu had a son. When he was born, he had six attributes and reached the level of the Nine-Star Heavenly Mirror. He had a unique martial arts physique that had not been seen in thousands of years, and was extremely talented.

He was a master of the Nine-Star Sky Mirror when he was born. What is he if he is not a freak?

It's just that this son unfortunately died young! Maybe it was God's jealousy, but it was also man-made. Aba and Tianxuan Bingnu shocked the world, how could it be done if their son grew up?

Afterwards, A Ba and Xuannv escorted the princess back to the court, but were surrounded and killed by almost all the masters in the Central Plains. A Ba died trying to save his wife and children, while Bing Nu was seriously injured and escaped with her children.

After escaping to a safe place, she found that her son had died in infancy. Tianxuan Bingnu lost her husband and son. She was so sad that her ice body exploded, and she had another bloody battle with the masters from the Central Plains who were chasing her. Finally, she died of poverty.

On this occasion, he actually used the forbidden curse of the Ice Tribe, intending to freeze the Central Plains area for thousands of miles.

After that, fortunately, a formation master from the Central Plains came forward and set up a barrier to seal this forbidden curse. The Snow Drinking Saber of Fire God Aba became the pestle of the formation eye.

However, as time goes by and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes thinner, the power of the barrier becomes weaker and weaker, and the forbidden spell that seals it will also become weaker, the ice heart melts, and the Snow Drinking Saber that serves as the eye of the formation flows out...

Qin Fei nodded, took a deep breath, looked down at the simple-looking Xueyin Ba Dao on the table, which didn't look anything special, and couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"It turns out that the owner of this sword, who used to be so famous, has been somewhat buried by me..." A few thoughts flashed through Qin Fei's mind, and then he suddenly remembered something, looked at the old Patriarch He, and said: "Then...

I wonder where the "Fire Flame Art" you mentioned is? Is it also in the ancient tomb?"

"According to the scene at that time, this secret should not be in the ancient tomb." The old head of the He family shook his head gently, and slowly took out a very ordinary-looking but somewhat old ring from his arms: "This is the ring that has been passed down from generation to generation of our He family.

I have studied the inheritance for many years but have gained nothing."

With that said, he slowly placed it on the table.
Chapter completed!