Zhang Hu was very familiar with the outskirts of Sanjie Mountain. He took Qin Feng through another path and directly came to the place where Grandpa and his sister were hiding in Houshan.
"Huzi, where are Uncle Zhang and the others?"
Looking at the place where Zhang Hu brought him, Qin Feng was a little stunned, because here was a large waterfall with a height of more than ten meters. The mercury-like water rushed down rapidly, forming a deep pool under the waterfall.
The terrain here is very open and can be seen at a glance. Qin Feng observed the surroundings for a while but could not find any hiding place here.
"Master, behind that waterfall..."
Zhang Hu said: "When I was a child, I went to the back mountain with my sister, and the water flow of the waterfall happened to be cut off. When I saw a cave behind, my sister and I got into it..."
Although this is also the outskirts of Sanjie Mountain, it is relatively safer. Zhang Hu accidentally discovered this cave when he was playing here with his sister when he was six or seven years old. Zhang Xiaotian later arranged it as a hiding place.
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"Master, go in from here..."
Zhang Hu led Qin Feng up seven or eight meters from the edge of the waterfall. There were some grass growing there. After pushing aside the grass, a stone slab covered with moss that was no different from the surrounding rock walls was exposed.
"Grandpa, I'm back!"
Zhang Hu knocked hard on the rock wall a few times, and Qin Feng could hear it. The "dong dong" sound showed that it was empty.
"Huzi, didn't I tell you to go back to the village? Why are you here?"
About a minute later, the rock wall suddenly moved to the side. A one-meter-square hole was revealed, and Zhang Xiaotian's figure appeared inside.
"Grandpa, let brother and the others come in before we talk!" Erniu squeezed her head out from behind Uncle Zhang and said to Zhang Hu: "Brother, have you picked my favorite wild dates for me?"
"Oh, brother really forgot."
Zhang Hu scratched his head. He doted on this younger sister the most. In the past, he would always pick some mountain fruits to bring to his younger sister when he went into the mountains. However, this time going into the mountains was so dangerous that he couldn't take care of it.
"Let's talk after we go in..." Qin Feng got into the cave. He looked around and couldn't help but said: "This is simply the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain!"
This cave is about five or six meters high, with a large internal space. There are some stalactites hanging down from the top of the cave. I believe that if spotlights are installed, it will definitely show a strange and beautiful scene.
The most rare thing is that although the water flow is rushing outside, there is no feeling of moisture inside at all, and the sunlight shines into the cave through the waterfall, and the light is very bright.
It can be seen that Uncle Zhang is very fond of this place. In addition to the two wooden beds, there are also simple tables and chairs. At the end of the cave, there are some dried bacon and grains hanging.
At the entrance of the cave, Uncle Zhang pulled up a fishing net. Several big fish that fell from the waterfall were flapping in the net, but it was a natural fishing place.
"Where is the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain?" Uncle Zhang looked at Qin Feng inexplicably.
"Haha, it's a place name from the outside world. It's similar to here. It's behind the waterfall..." Qin Feng shook his head and laughed. "Journey to the West" was written by Wu Cheng'en in the Ming Dynasty. People in this dimension must not be able to read it.
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"Grandpa, I brought something good, take a look..." Zhang Hu followed Qin Feng into the cave, threw away the package in his hand, and handed the stick to Grandpa like a treasure.
"Huh? This thing is good!" Uncle Zhang is a person who knows the goods. From the lines on the stick body, it can be seen that this stick is definitely made of highly refined steel.
"It's so heavy. Where did you get this treasure?" After getting it, Uncle Zhang was even more surprised. Apparently the weight of the stick exceeded his imagination.
Zhang Hu said: "Grandpa, Master took me to find this!"
"Master?" Zhang Xiaotian was stunned when he heard this, and then said happily: "Mr. Qin, you...are you willing to accept Hu Zi as your apprentice?"
Zhang Xiaotian was originally worried that Qin Feng would not want to take his grandchildren out, but now that Qin Feng has accepted Zhang Hu as his disciple, he is afraid that he will try his best to take the two of them out of this space in the future.
Qin Feng smiled and nodded, and said: "Huzi is very talented. He has entered the realm of refining Qi in the past few days."
"real?"
Uncle Zhang was overjoyed when he heard this. He was already in his twenties when he entered the Ming Jin level. He never expected that his grandson's martial arts talent would far exceed his own.
"Big brother, I also want to be your disciple!" After hearing the conversation between Qin Feng and grandpa, Erniu said reluctantly: "My brother has become your disciple, you have to accept me..."
"Big brother, if you want to become a disciple, you have to call me master..."
Uncle Zhang looked at Qin Feng with a smile and said: "Mr. Qin, if you are herding one sheep, then you are herding a group of sheep. Otherwise... you can also accept my granddaughter?"
After the death of his son and daughter-in-law, Uncle Zhang's only concern in this world is his grandchildren. He is not very interested in whether he can get out of this space, but he wants his grandchildren to be exposed to the outside world.
"Okay, I'll accept Er Niu too!" Qin Feng thought for a while and agreed. It was Er Niu who saved his own life.
"Mr. Qin, you are a literate man, just give Er Niu a name!" Seeing his grandchildren worshiping Qin Feng, Uncle Zhang almost smiled from ear to ear.
From Uncle Zhang's point of view, Qin Feng, who is in his early twenties, has the cultivation level of An Jin in the late stage. It will definitely be a matter of course for him to enter Hua Jin in the future. Having a Hua Jin master as his master is a blessing for Zhang Hu and Er Niu.
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"Name? Doesn't Erniu have a famous name?" Qin Feng asked in surprise.
"Ahem, Mr. Qin, in our place, girls generally don't have famous names."
Uncle Zhang coughed twice in embarrassment. In the opinion of the older generation, boys are the key to carrying on the family line. Girls have always had no status. This is especially true for some big families. Most of the women from small families just have one family.
It's just a nickname.
"let me see……"
Qin Feng thought for a while, raised his head and said: "Second girl, let's call her Jinxuan from now on. She has the fragrance of day lily, and the nobility and elegance of jade..."
"Jinxuan? Zhang Jinxuan, okay, second girl, from now on you will be called Jinxuan..." Uncle Zhang smiled and nodded repeatedly, and patted his granddaughter's head lovingly.
"Thank you, Master!" Erniu knelt down to Qin Feng obediently and kowtowed three times seriously, which was regarded as the ceremony of becoming a master.
"Master, do you have any gifts for me?" After standing up, Erniu looked at Qin Feng with a smile, showing the liveliness and naughtiness of her age.
"Master has nothing to offer." Qin Feng smiled and spread his hands. Suddenly something occurred to him and he quickly took something out of his pocket and said, "Jinxuan, I really have something for you..."
"Master, what is this?"
Seeing the square metal object in Qin Feng's hand, Erniu asked strangely: "Is this thing made of iron? It must be very precious..."
"Mr. Qin, you can't help it. How can you give something like this to a child?"
Seeing the object in Qin Feng's hand, Uncle Zhang quickly declined. In this space, anything stained with iron is extremely precious.
"This is called a lighter..." Qin Feng smiled, opened the lid of the zippo lighter and rubbed it with his hands, and a cluster of flames suddenly lit up.
"Wow, it's so magical?" Erniu exclaimed excitedly when she saw Qin Feng conjuring flames like magic.
"Uncle Zhang, please take one too. I have several in total."
Qin Feng took out another lighter and handed it to Uncle Zhang. The zippo lighters he found in a wooden box in the cabin should also be Brother Scar's collection.
"This...how can this be so embarrassing?" Uncle Zhang was also very moved when he saw how easily he could get angry, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he went to accept the gift from the junior.
"It's just a toy, it's nothing." Qin Feng handed the lighter to Uncle Zhang. He knew that there were kerosene lamps in this space, and the lighter could be used for a long time.
"Okay, then I'll accept it. Come, sit down and talk." Uncle Zhang turned to Er Niu and said, "Go and boil some water and make some wild mountain tea for your master to drink..."
"Grandpa, let's go out this time and kill that Lu Fenglei..." As soon as Uncle Zhang took Qin Feng to sit down, his grandson revealed a piece of news that shocked him inexplicably.
"What? You...how can you beat him?"
Uncle Zhang jumped up before his butt touched the stone bench, with a look of disbelief on his face. He knew that Lu Fenglei had entered Huajin cultivation for more than ten years, which represented the strongest force in this space.
The vitality of the masters of Huajin is very tenacious. Even if masters of Huajin fight against each other, they can only hurt each other and try to take their lives. The final result is often the loss of both sides.
Therefore, Uncle Zhang couldn't believe that a boy in the late stage of An Jin and a boy who had just entered Ming Jin could actually kill a master like Lu Fenglei. To his ears, this was simply a fantasy.
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"Uncle Zhang, it's true. There is a flower called poppy in this mountain. The poppy fruit will cause people to hallucinate when burned..."
Qin Feng opened his mouth and explained what happened to Uncle Zhang. In fact, Qin Feng was a little scared afterwards. If it weren't for Zhang Hu's rainstorm pear blossom needle, he would have died long ago.
The doorways within the Outer Eight Sects were originally mostly from the lowest tier of the world, so Qin Feng would naturally not put himself in danger because of any moral righteousness in the world.
That's why Qin Feng, who never liked using firearms, showed such a happy expression after seeing the Desert Eagle.
"Is that so?"
After listening to Qin Feng's story, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but sigh: "I have lived in this mountain for decades, and I didn't know that there was such a strange thing. I have really learned a lot today..."
"These are all trails after all..."
Qin Feng shook his head, then took out the gun and explained it to Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang was amazed. In their space, there was no way they could make such an ingenious thing.
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