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Chapter 31: Graduation


Years are flowing like water, time is like water, and a year has passed by in a blink of an eye.

Under the iconic two ancestor mechas of Qinling Academy, students coming and going were busy taking photos, and many students shed tears for the upcoming separation.

Qin Mo and others graduated, the sun and the moon turned around, and the three years seemed to be recalled in a blink of an eye, like yesterday.

At noon on this day, Xu Mingcheng called everyone from the Hot-blooded Class 4 and the Crazy Class 3 to come and take a photo.

Qin Mo, Nie Xiaolong and Tao Mu Wushuang leaned together, staring at the beauties coming and going as if the second hand was spinning.

"Blind man, you can't see.

Why are you moving your head?"

Qin Mo asked him curiously when he saw Xiaolong following him and Taomu to look at the beauty.

"What I look at is temperament, temperament."

Xiaolong was successfully promoted in the last semester and became a force warrior.

The force sensing is clearer than seeing directly with the eyes.

Taomu Wushuang no longer had the cold, deathly aura when he first came, and now his heart is burning like the sun, full of passion.

In the last year, he realized the power of "creation", and later felt the power of a grass, which led to spiritual nirvana.

In just one year, he reached the ninth stage of breathing.

It has to be said that Taomu Wushuang's talent is no less than that of Qin Mo and Nie Xiaolong.

Xu Mingcheng and Baili Weiyang finally got together after being noisy for several years.

"You three come here and take pictures," Xu Mingcheng shouted from the mecha in the distance.

While Qin Mo and others were taking photos, two young men named Zi Tao appeared on the side of the road next to each other.

After everyone finished their chores, Mei Qingqiu called everyone together.

The six people came to Mei Qingqiu's office in the name of students for the last time.

Mei Qingqiu looked at several students and stood up with a smile, and said: "Your graduation mission is to guard Sunset Town.

As for the time, you recruits will generally not exceed half a year."

Everyone listens, the graduation mission is their real combat mission.

Just by the name of "Sunset Town", you know that you have to fight with the alien beasts outside.

"Xiaolong's mission is another one.

What's the problem with you guys?"

Several people shook their heads.

The school had already announced this year's graduation missions.

Most of them were going to border areas, and the level of danger was similar.

Mei Qingqiu didn't have much to say.

She taught everything she could.

In the last year, she conducted intensive training for the two classes and often took them to the wild for training and actual combat.

Walking out of Mei Qingqiu's office, everyone remembered the goals the teacher set for everyone when they first came to college.

"Teacher, I haven't been on the red list yet."

Xu Mingcheng walked out of the office and shouted back in frustration.

"Hahaha."

Mei Qingqiu in the office smiled happily, but his eyes were a little red, "Then keep working hard."

Xu Mingcheng held back tears and saluted to the office: "Yes" Baili Weiyang cried silently.

She got on the red list last year as she wished.

Although she was kicked off soon, she at least proved her potential.

A month ago, she had successfully evolved and became a force warrior.

As for Xu Mingcheng and Tao Fei, both of them are breathing in the seventh section.

The appearance of the two has changed a lot now.

They are no longer the ignorant teenagers they used to be.

They are now real warriors and men who can stand alone.

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Tao Fei stood outside the door and said with a serious face: "Teacher, when I become a force warrior, I will definitely cook a table of meals for you."

"Okay, teacher, remember."

Mei Qingqiu's voice was choked with sobs.

After three years of raising them, she had already regarded them as relatives.

Now that they were about to go to the battlefield, the sadness of separation still made her feel a little out of control.

Qin Mo followed everyone out of the school.

After everyone went back to their homes, he turned around and returned to the school. creak As soon as Mei Qingqiu waited for the students to leave, she couldn't hold back anymore.

Her tears were like the Yellow River bursting its banks, out of control.

Qin Mo pushed open the door and saw Mei Qingqiu crying so sadly for the first time.

"I made you laugh."

After crying, Mei Qingqiu looked up at Qin Mo, with the embarrassment of a little daughter on her face.

"I understand."

When Mei Qingqiu faced this mature boy again, he couldn't help but think of the dead Qin Huihuang.

They were really very similar, especially those eyes.

In the past three years, Qin Mo also felt that Mei Qingqiu had complicated feelings for him, not like a student or a lover, but more like a relative.

He has also investigated Qin Huihuang since he heard about him.

It is similar to what Mei Qingqiu said.

It is basically certain that Qin Huihuang should be his grandfather's son.

In other words, Qin Huihuang is his uncle.

In fact, he and Mei Qingqiu had the same doubts, or they both had a strange feeling in their hearts.

They always felt that his relationship with Qin Huihuang was more than that of uncle and nephew.

This was also the reason why he went back to find Mei Qingqiu.

"Can you tell me about him?"

Qin Mo asked directly when he saw that Mei Qingqiu was in a stable mood.

Mei Qingqiu got up and walked to the bathroom to wash her face.

When she came back, she looked at Qin Mo and said, "You have nothing to do with him."

Qin Mo had a serious expression on his face, "He is my uncle, I should be qualified to know about him."

Mei Qingqiu looked back at Qin Mo, smiled bitterly and said, "Since you want to listen, I'll tell you what to do."

After more than twenty years, she still couldn't forget him.

Telling his story to the descendants of the Qin family now was a break from her heart.

Next is what Mei Qingqiu said about Qin Huihuang.

It was already after eight o'clock in the evening when Qin Mo got home, and all he could think about at this moment was Qin Huihuang.

"Is there really something fishy about the Six Paths of Reincarnation Finger?"

Qin Mo recalled the things his father had said about his grandfather, most of which were about family-inherited martial arts.

According to his father Qin Mu, the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Finger" is an ancient sword technique.

Although it was invented, no one has ever mastered the six paths, let alone transcended the "Six Paths of Reincarnation".

Later, his grandfather mastered it, and with Qin Mo's current vision, he considered himself no worse than his young grandfather.

After all, he stood on the shoulders of the great times and could see further.

"What if, if grandpa reaches an unprecedented level" Feng Qing was away from home due to a mission, so Qin Mo kept deducing the possibilities of the matter alone.

Qin Huihuang had a conflict with his father Qin Wuxia, so he imitated Nezha in anger and "cut off the flesh to return to the mother, and eviscerated the bones to return to the father."

This is where Qin Mo feels conflicted.

His grandfather has been dead for who knows how many years.

Why did Qin Huihuang not commit suicide earlier, but died only after many years?

Is he angry with a dead man?

"Grandpa is not dead."

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This was the conclusion that Qin Mo came to after thinking for a long time.

Maybe it existed in another unknown way.

Qin Wuxia is the source of the Qin family's violent bloodline.

Qin Mo was lucky enough to have no accidents during his several violent rampages.

No matter why, he must prepare in advance, especially this "violent bloodline" that is as terrifying as the curse of death.

In the second half of the night, Qin Mo fell into a deep sleep, allowing his body to get the best rest.

Early the next morning, Qin Mo took a shovel and came to a cemetery in the countryside.

This is not a city cemetery, but an old rural mound.

In the vast field, a tomb without a monument stood alone under a thick locust tree.

Qin Mo stood in silence in front of the tomb for a long time.

"I am digging ancestral graves for the sake of truth.

Grandpa, don't blame me."

Although Qin Mo doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, it is still necessary to respect the ancestors.

Even as a grandson, he cannot dig ancestral graves for no reason.

After Qin Mo finished praying, he kowtowed three more times, grabbed the shovel and started to work. rr4409051: