The blazing flames soared into the sky, Qingjing Mountain is located outside Nanjun City. On this night, the night view of Nanjun City belongs to Qingjing Mountain and the Nie family.

Countless residents of Nanjun City looked into the direction of Qingjing Mountain. What is the reason for such a fierce flame?

The Yabo held the package from afar, and tears rolled down like a flowing spring. The Nie family mansion that had lived for more than 60 years, and the Nie family mansion that had existed for three hundred years was burned to death.

What can he do? If he were someone else, he would have tried his best to stop him. He would have used his life to defend this family, which would not be the last glory of fame. But now, the initiator of the entire Nie family mansion with flames is a person who could not act as a blocking gesture no matter what.

The old bluestone road full of broken marks is no longer as brilliant as the Nie family. Nie Kong knelt on the bluestone road on both knees, looked at the fire in the old house more than ten meters in front of him, opened the brocade box, and placed an ordinary small seal wrapped in silk cloth in front of him. The family treasures heirlooms were passed down from his ancestors, and they did not know what the material was or what they were used for. According to ancestors, they have become tokens of the family in recent generations. Every time something big happens in the family will be used as a witness.

"Today, the unfilial son Nie Kong wants to die and live!" Nie Kong said only one sentence, and tears kept dripping like a fountain, dripping down his cheeks to the ground, and part of them dripped on the inconspicuous seal.

Men's tears, hero's tears, don't blow easily, don't fall easily.

A man who has been carrying a reputation of being a waste of money for more than ten years is still able to welcome the snow with millions of troops, but he has no commanding generals and cannot practice the "qi" skills. Any talent is pale and powerless in this world. For ten years, Nie Kong did not allow himself to cry. He wanted to turn all the tears that should be shed into the power of struggle. Ten years later, he would not cry. In the future, he chose a path of no return. At this moment, he personally destroyed the old Nie family house that stood for three hundred years, and bits of memories surged in his heart. At this moment, Nie Kong released the pressure accumulated by the past and the future. Instead of falling into the hands of the Nie family, it is better to become a memory in his own hands forever.

There was no wailing howl, nor anger, but just staring at the fire to swallow and cry silently. Everything, in order to bear more pressure on the son-in-law and prodigal son to destroy the foundation of his ancestors. Although he had never opened the package from beginning to end and looked at the Fulong Pill, Nie Kong had already paid the price.

The heat wave rolled, the fireworks were dazzling, and the tears were tears. Nie Jiaerlang's tears did not roll down the square seal onto the silk cloth, nor were they evaporated by the heat wave. Instead, they slowly invaded the square seal, drop by drop, and in the state of no one paying attention, they gradually emitted a faint heat and a slight light, which would be obvious if it were not in this special environment.

Nie Kong didn't pay attention, kneeling on the bluestone road with his knees, tears were still falling, the heroic man's for more than ten years of tolerance, and a rare indulgence in his body and mind.

The solidity of the square seal seems to be penetrated by Nie Kong's tears. Under the twisted light of the fire, there are not many people who buy square seals that are inconspicuous and even set up stalls. The unknown pattern of the seal is neither a name seal nor a seal. Under the erosion of the tears, it begins to reflect the twisted light and become distorted and blurred, and then melts a small part. Along the bluestone road, and a distance between each other, it rests on Nie Kong's knees. Then the entire square seal is like a fish leaving the water and returning to the rivers and lakes. With a whoosh, it turns into a phantom and rushes into Nie Kong's body.

"Ah!" Nie Kong was intimidated, his body moved slightly, lowered his head and felt a little at a loss. Then a feeling of mutual communication flowed in his body, just like the kind caressing of his grandfather when he was a child, his father held his face with a stubble on his face, his young body with a very loving intimacy, and his mother lifted up his clothes and nurtured her gift with sweet milk... This feeling made Nie Kong, who had been lonely for more than ten years, only with his mute uncle, hummed comfortably, and wanted to lie down and throw himself into the arms of these people again and become a carefree child again.

Runes appeared on the square seal, and began to merge with the unknown patterns on the seal. Nie Kong couldn't understand it and had no time to savor it carefully. The square seal entered his body in a way that he couldn't understand and stopped near his heart. Then the melted liquid part was like an arrow that was away from the string, and began to sprint on his own along the meridian points in Nie Kong's body.

The huge pain and the continuous itch and numbness rushed over. Nie Kong touched the ground with his hands, lowered his head and his expression was full of ferociousness, but among those tearful eyes, there was a look of excitement that had not been seen for many years. The pain and excitement made his body tremble slightly. In the eyes of others, he thought he was sad and angry. Uncle Ya wiped his tears and hugged the young master's life-saving straw in his arms, and turned around and couldn't bear to continue watching.

In the distant mountains, a faint sigh and a pity became a witness to the sudden fire of the Nie family's mansion by the strong men in Nanjun City. The lean camel is bigger than a horse. The Nie family is an old family in Chuzhou, and has a deep foundation in Nanjun City. All major families have been taken care of by the Nie family to more or less. Their ancestors have been taken care of by the Nie family. The defeat of the Nie family is not enough to help. They cannot see external forces destroy the family. As soon as they see the fire in Qingjing Mountain, they quickly rushed to the scene. Seeing that Nie Kong was about to become the biggest laughing stock in Nanjun City, Nie Kong destroyed his foundation. He could not say anything except sighs and regrets. People are selfish. Many people have seen that the defeat of the Nie family have hesitated and finally chose to watch. At this moment, they will not stand up in this more difficult desperate situation. Seeing that there are still people in the Nie family, they can only do their best.

Some people left, and therefore missed the beginning of the miracle.

Tears stopped and sweat dripped. At this moment, Nie Kong was still kneeling on the bluestone road, but he no longer made up his mind to say goodbye and make ambitions, but instead turned to a painful endurance of the cool solution that impacted the meridians and acupoints that were broken into discomfort in the body.

At the beginning of the pain, Nie Kong thought of roaring to the sky. For the time being, he didn't know why all this was, but he knew clearly that miracles were being born in his body, and it was very likely to be breaking the so-called curse. The atrophy of the meridians and acupoints in his body could not become the carrier of "qi". The unwillingness to be able to cultivate "qi" made him try to create miracles in his own way for more than ten years, in addition to studying literature hard, he also tried to create miracles in his own way. His seemingly thin body has great power, and every muscle has reached a nearly perfect state. Compared with those geniuses with the talent for cultivating "qi", he had no choice but to choose another way to achieve a possibility of one in a billion.

Otherwise, how could a weak scholar dig a stone chamber in the wall, and how could he push the stone door weighing hundreds of pounds to close? Once upon a time, the rewards of efforts were rewarded in Nie Kong's opinion. In Nie Kong's opinion, he did not give him. When he knelt on the bluestone road and endured the impact of the solution on the meridian acupoints, he told himself: "Nie Kong, the rewards of harvest are coming.

He didn't dare to move, for fear that this possible miracle would slip away from his body as soon as he moved. He endured it clearly in a state of emptiness and brightness. The meridians were like narrow streams widened by the violent surfing of rivers and seas. Some things that looked like impurities were taken away by the solution. In addition to the pain, itchyness, and sorrow, bursts of transparent feeling came. Nie Kong was like a person who grabbed the last straw after falling into the water. He didn't dare to move, for fear that all this was a dream, for fear that a little bit of careless movement would interrupt this wonderful moment.

Just like that, all night.

The fire burned all night, and the morning dew at dawn was accompanied by the rising black smoke, and the entire Nie family's old house became a ruin. An incident in which someone cursed the prodigal son shows the hardness of Nie Kong's personality. Instead of waiting for others to transform or using various reasons to make the Nie family's old house lose its original appearance, it is better to destroy it. It is better to break the jade than to make the whole thing.

Nie Kong knelt all night, and in addition to the pain and itchiness, the feeling of becoming more and more sticky and itchy on his skin became another physiological reaction that he needed to endure. A person may not be afraid of death, but he may not be able to tolerate the invasion of continuous negative physiological reactions. For a long time, Nie Kong felt that his body no longer belonged to him and wanted to roll on the ground to eliminate those negative reactions. Whenever this idea arose and it was difficult to maintain, the sarcasm and the greatest irony of the years would come up and quickly cover the negative reactions on the body in the shortest time, until dawn, and persisted until the solution had completed the entire circle of "opening the territory" inside the body, and finally turned into "millions of troops" to guard every inch of territory, and all the "cancers" that had been attached to the territory were removed.

“Hohuh!”

When he was most tired and exhausted, the more he could not relax, he spent many years on physical muscles, bones, skin training, spending all the surplus of Nie Kong and Yabo's squandering food. In the eyes of others, only bodyguards protecting the thugs in the hospital would focus on practicing. The useless man in the Nie family really added jokes to everyone. In such an internal and external environment, Nie Kong persisted and shone all the light that night. He endured a variety of negative physiology and endured it. His idea was to be afraid that this sudden miracle would disappear, but he didn't know that this move was consistent with the characteristics of the square seal solution. He worked hard and then exhausted three times, and the best effect was at once.

When you are most tired, your body and mind are under double pressure. If you persist for one more second, you will get one more benefit. This will make the body more adaptable in this state. You will adapt to this state again and again through repeated impacts, and accumulate strength over time. When you fully adapt to this state, you can imagine the degree of progress.

"Ah, ah, uh, uh!!!" Uncle Ya hugged the package sent by Dan Tai Fuyu tightly, pointed to the rising sun in the east, indicating that Nie Kong was getting late, and the bride team would arrive at the foot of the mountain in a while.

"I understand." Nie Kong's face turned pale, and the beads of sweat turned from tick to flow. His body shook and he smiled at the Yawang.

"Uh, hungry..." Seeing Nie Kong's face, Yabo was anxious and pulled his sleeves to ask questions.

"I'm fine, Uncle Ya, I'll go to the river to take a shower." Nie Kong twisted his body, greasy and uncomfortable.

The clear and slightly cool river water floated down in a short period of time...

Nie Kong was exposed in the river, his slender figure was not as thin as when he was wearing a long robe. His angular muscles exuded a faint bronze light...

Uncle Ya was holding a package in one arm and holding a few steamed buns in the other hand. He walked slowly, his face full of bleakness...
Chapter completed!