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"You didn't die outside?"

The young man with his back to the sun said this, his ink-black robe billowing in the wind, making a rustling sound.

"Why is there no news from outside if he's not dead?!" the young man said, standing still. Mo Hanyu could feel the wind around him change, the invisible wind seemed to be twisted into a rope, tying his wrists.

Mo Hanyu was stunned for just a moment, and then he was caught off guard and one of his arms was lifted up by the wind rope formed by it, forcing him to raise his hand.

It was easy to resist, but Mo Hanyu didn't do that. He looked away, his arms trembling a little: "Brother..."

"Don't call me brother!"

The young man had a sharp look, and his handsome eyes inadvertently revealed a bit of evil. His thin dark red lips were slightly pursed, and his thin eyebrows were lightly pressed, adding a bit of hostility to his face.

The young man was wearing a black robe. The lining of the top was tight, outlining his muscular and delicate lines. The outer robe fell to his ankles and hung loosely on his body. The silk ribbon outlined with dark gold lines was wrapped tightly around his slender and strong waist. When he raised his hand, the robe shook, and the cuffs were lifted up a little by the wind.

The young man's eyebrows moved slightly, and with a flick of his finger, an invisible wind blade instantly cut through Mo Hanyu's tattered clothes, revealing a body covered in scars, some of which had not even fully healed.

The boy's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and his cold eyes swept across Mo Hanyu's face: "You know what I want to ask, right?"

Mo Hanyu couldn't help swallowing his saliva and tentatively pulled his hand, trying to break free: "No, I don't know."

“I don’t know?” The young man sneered, “That’s not right? I remember you were very capable before, how could you not know…”

Mo Hanyu pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but let the tears flow out of his eyes again.

"Hold it back." The boy ordered coldly.

Having said that, the force used to control the wind is much weaker.

Mo Hanyu tried to break free again, and this time he easily escaped from control. He immediately pulled his clothes and covered his chest as if trying to hide his ears and steal a bell.

"...Put on new clothes." The young man said, and pulled out a robe from the ring he was wearing and threw it to Mo Hanyu.

"..."

Mo Hanyu tried to put his clothes on without saying a word, but the boy forcefully stripped him of his old clothes.

"How long have you been wearing this? You actually have to put it over it?" The young man said as he controlled the wind to tie a new robe for Mo Hanyu.

Mo Hanyu looked down and found that the robe was a bit long.

"Just wear it." The boy obviously noticed it, but he didn't say much. He continued to stare at Mo Hanyu coldly, "You'd better tell me before I ask clearly."

"……say what?"

"What have you been doing these years? What can a child of your age do?" the boy said as he strode over.

Mo Hanyu wanted to retreat away from him, but he was forced into a corner with no way to retreat.

"I'm asking you, Mo Hanyu." A look of anger flashed across the young man's brows, "Speak."

"...I didn't do anything." Mo Hanyu turned his head, "I think if Dad doesn't want you to know, it's better for you not to know--"

"Mo Hanyu?" The young man did not yell angrily. On the contrary, he called Mo Hanyu's name in a very gentle voice. There was a bit of coldness in his slow and leisurely words. He twisted the three words several times, which made Mo Hanyu feel a chill on his back.

"I ask again, what have you been doing?"

The young man put his hand on Mo Hanyu's shoulder. He was much taller than Mo Hanyu, so he needed to bend down and lower his head when speaking. He then got in front of Mo Hanyu and asked in a soft voice.

The temperature around him dropped to freezing point, and for a moment Mo Hanyu thought that he was the one with the ice attribute.

Mo Hanyu's teeth were chattering slightly.

"…Nothing—"

Just as Mo Hanyu uttered two words, there was a loud "bang", the earth shook, sand and rocks flew, everything happened in an instant and calmed down within two seconds.

Mo Hanyu turned his head stiffly and saw that the ground next to him suddenly caved in, forming a deep pit. A large area of ​​the forest hundreds of meters away also fell down because of what happened just now.

Even though I had seen more exaggerated things in the mountains, I still couldn't help trembling when facing him.

Mo Hanyu sighed in his heart, raised his eyes, and saw Mo Hanshang turned around, covering his forehead, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

"...You're fine, Mo Hanyu." Mo Hanshang turned around suddenly and pointed at Mo Hanyu, his fingertips trembling.

"You wait."

Mo Hanyu's heart skipped a beat, and the next second, Mo Hanshang grabbed him and carried him up.

"Let me go!" Mo Hanyu was horrified and grabbed Mo Hanshang's shoulders to break free.

"Behave yourself." Mo Hanshang pinched his calf sinisterly, "We'll talk about it when we get home."

"Mo Hanshang!" Mo Hanyu said angrily, "Put me down, I have my own legs."

"Oh, that's not necessarily true." Mo Hanshang said sarcastically, "Aren't they afraid that you'd run away? You don't answer anything you ask and you can't do anything. After several years, you're covered in injuries and still haven't given any news. People who don't know would think you were abducted and just escaped now."

"Who knows if you will run away again if I put you down... I don't have your talent, such as mind reading--"

"Mo Hanshang!" Mo Hanyu was furious, "Are you talking nonsense again?"

"I'm talking nonsense? Haha..." Mo Hanshang laughed, full of sarcasm, "Okay, just treat it as nonsense. Don't move, be honest, and let's go home."

Having said that, he carried Mo Hanyu away.

"Put me down!" Mo Hanyu was really uncomfortable with the shaking and hit his shoulder.

"Hiss - why are you so strong?" Mo Hanshang didn't want to pay attention to him, but he didn't expect that Mo Hanyu's two punches almost caused him internal injuries. He could only turn around and hold his arm and hold him in the air with one hand.

"I'm telling you again, be quiet." Mo Hanshang threatened, "If you move again, I'll spank you."

"You--" Mo Hanyu opened his mouth, but was so angry that he didn't know what to say, so he could only close his mouth angrily.

Mo Hanshang quickly brought him to the back of the mountain and stopped in front of a magical beast.

This monster is snow-white all over and looks like a wolf, but it has two legs on its head and a platinum-colored cloud around its neck like a scarf. It has a wing on each of its elbows and sharp claws. It is about 5 meters tall.

Mo Hanshang jumped onto the monster's back lightly, then threw Mo Hanyu forward, letting him sink into the monster's soft and smooth fur.

Although Mo Hanyu had the experience of being stuck in the fur and unable to climb out like Qin Xiao before, it was obvious that he would not be like that again. He sat up swiftly from the back of the monster and looked at it.

A look of surprise flashed across Mo Hanyu's eyes.

A high-level magical beast, Cloud Cinder. Famous for its flying speed, it is said that it can travel a thousand miles a day and eat very little. However, because of its strong self-esteem and self-esteem, it often shows disdain for humans, so it is difficult to tame. Even if you are lucky enough to capture it, it will usually choose to commit suicide.

It was obvious that Mo Hanshang had put a lot of thought into this demon beast. According to Mo Hanshang's previous temper, he would have shown off and introduced it to him a long time ago. Now he was silent, obviously because he was very angry.

Mo Hanyu turned his head to look at Mo Hanshang with a cold face, then turned his head back.

"What are you looking at? I'm telling you, stop trying to do anything bad to me." Mo Hanshang grabbed his ear threateningly, "Don't even think about running away. Just come home with me obediently."

Mo Hanyu felt uncomfortable being pulled, and held Mo Hanshang's hand: "I know... let go!"

Mo Hanshang slowly let go, pinched Mo Hanyu's face again, and his big hand moved down to touch his whole body.

"Why are you so thin?" Mo Hanshang frowned and asked unhappily, "Where have you been?"

"How can I be thin?" Mo Hanyu looked down. He just had less fat, and he still felt fleshy to the touch.

Mo Hanshang sneered and stretched out his hand: "Bibi?"

Mo Hanyu looked at the hand he stretched out. Mo Hanshang was already 18 years old this year, and his body was basically fully developed. The arm stretched out to him did not have exaggerated muscles, but he could feel the huge energy contained in it.

Mo Hanyu turned his head: "No comparison."

Mo Hanshang sneered, grabbed him, and pinched his face again: "Go home to my room first, I have something to ask dad."

Mo Hanyu paused and did not answer.

Mo Hanshang put one hand around his waist, letting him lean against his chest, and stroked Yun Jin under him, and shouted in a strange tone. Yun Jin scratched the ground with his front legs, spread his wings and flew up.

"Its name is Snow White." Mo Hanshang introduced it to Mo Hanyu, "It is a high-level magical beast, and its race is Cloud Ash."

Mo Hanyu nodded, indicating that he understood.

……

Qiongqi slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to look for Qin Xiao.

He and Qin Xiao just heard a strange noise and wanted to come and see, but Qin Xiao couldn't run as fast as him and couldn't tell the direction. He followed the smell and ran here. Watching Mo Hanyu's communication with the human, he roughly understood.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xiao finally came out of the woods behind, saw Qiongqi and asked.

"Nothing." Qiongqi yawned and jumped onto Qin Xiao's shoulder, "His brother is here."

"...Mo Hanyu's brother?" Qin Xiao was stunned.

Qiongqi nodded lazily: "Yes, I just took him away."

Qin Xiao was stunned for a moment, then frowned when he thought of the scene he had just seen.

Qiongqi thought he was worried that Mo Hanyu's brother would beat him, and was about to say something when he heard Qin Xiao ask hesitantly.

"His brother broke so many trees...does he have to pay for it?"

Qiongqi:......

Qin Xiao seemed to be really struggling, his brows furrowed: "This——"

"Are you going home or not?" Qiongqi slapped him with his paw in annoyance, "You are still hesitating in a place like this."

Qin Xiao blinked and could only pass by: "Then let's go."

When I walked down the mountain, I remembered Mo Hanyu: "Oh, his brother——"

Qiongqi couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "It's fine, you don't have to worry."

Qin Xiao said "oh" and nodded.

That's what he should say. He couldn't help but recall Mo Hanyu's hesitant look when they separated, and frowned.

Qiongqi looked at the path Qin Xiao was walking on. After a long while, he finally couldn't help but ask him, "Do you know the way home?"

"……what?"

"You have passed by this store four times." Qiongqi pointed to a fish shop next door.

Qin Xiao: ...

Qin Xiao was silent for a moment, but decided to ask someone for directions.

Passersby saw that he was dressed in rags but was clean, had no odor, and did not look very old, so they felt more pity for him and patiently took him to a nearby place before leaving.

Qin Xiao thanked him before moving forward.

After four years, Qin Xiao felt a little dazed when he saw this simple gate again.

Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by the guard next to him.

"Hello, I need a certificate from the Qin family." Seeing that he was a child, the guard spoke in a lower voice and leaned down to him, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm going home." Qin Xiao told the truth.

This guard must be new; he had no memory of seeing him.

"Ah?" The guard was obviously stunned. He looked Qin Xiao up and down carefully and smiled. "Don't joke. I have been here for three years and have never seen you before."

Qin Xiao: ...

How should he explain to him...

Qin Xiao was silent for a moment: "Did anyone come just now?"

Qin Yun'an left earlier than him, so if nothing unexpected happened, he should have arrived long ago.

"This cannot be disclosed." The guard smiled apologetically and refused to answer Qin Xiao's question.

"...Is Qin Xiuyun here?" Qin Xiao asked again.

"Chief?" The guard was stunned and thought for a moment. "The tribe had something going on recently, so he left yesterday."

Qin Xiao: ...

Qin Xiao closed his eyes in pain.

At this point in time, Qin Jinyi and Qin Jichen have both gone to school, and Qin Xiuyun is out again... So the only one who knows him is Qin Jiuyuan, but she is only 8 years old now, how come -

"When will he come back?" Qin Xiao raised his eyes and asked.

The guard shook his head and said nothing more.

Qin Xiao was a little worried.

It's outside my house, I can't go back.

Did Qin Yunan go in?

Qin Xiao thought about it, turned around and sat on the stone steps in front of the door.

"Can't go home?" Qiongqi looked at him speechlessly, "Why are you so frustrated?"

Qin Xiao sighed and covered his forehead, feeling helpless.

"Oh, I finally found it."

Just as he was thinking about what to do, a familiar voice suddenly came. Qin Xiao looked up and saw Qin Yun'an breathing a sigh of relief and looking at the Qin family's plaque.

Qin Yun'an was just getting a little excited when his eyes caught sight of a familiar figure. He paused, glanced again, and was horrified.

"Why are you here?!"

Qin Yun'an's eyes almost popped out of his head as he stared at Qin Xiao, his mouth almost dropping to the ground.

Qin Xiao shifted his gaze: "This is my home."

Qin Yun'an walked up a few steps, squatted next to Qin Xiao very skillfully, and asked in disbelief: "Your home?" Then he turned around and looked at the gate, and then looked at Qin Xiao.

"Qin Xiuyun is your father???" Qin Yun'an seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and his excitement was immediately dampened by the thunder.

"He...actually, is..." Qin Yun'an had a complicated expression and looked at Qin Xiao again.

Qin Xiao: ...

Qin Xiao glanced at him indescribably: "That's enough."

After a few seconds of calming down, Qin Yun'an regained his interest: "Then why don't you go in?"

"I need proof." Qin Xiao said, sighing, "I have been away from home for three years, and the guards don't know me."

Qin Yun'an scratched his head when he heard this: "I've been gone for decades, he definitely doesn't recognize me..."

"I'm not sure if your father can recognize me."

Qin Yun'an obviously accepted it well, and quickly accepted the earth-shattering news for him. He covered his face with a look of pain: "What should I do..."

Qin Xiao covered his forehead and sighed with him.

The two of them moved in unison, sitting side by side on the steps, resting their arms on their knees, covering their foreheads with one hand, and looking at the street with worried faces.