Baojian

Chapter 759
"Okay, then I will trouble Brother Qin Bing..."

Qin Feng nodded. He has not figured out the mystery of his identity until now, but Qin Feng also knows that if the dragon head tattoo on his chest is discovered by Qin, it will cause him great trouble.

In any case, the choice made by the Qin family back then was to betray the royal family, and only people like the Qin Bing brothers who cared about the royal family would not report him, but if they were to be replaced by members of the family line, then they would not It's easy to say.

Qin Feng could predict that once his identity was exposed, everyone would definitely be a street mouse and everyone would beat him up. I am afraid that even if he hid in the depths of the Three Realms Mountain, someone would chase and kill him.

"It's not troublesome, but it would be the best if you could lend me the "Picture of Sending the Son of the Heavenly King" for a few more days..."

Watching Qin Feng put away the "Picture of Sending the Son of Heaven", Qin Bing still looked reluctant. Speaking of his interest in antique calligraphy and painting, he had to be more interested in practicing martial arts, otherwise he would not have learned it after he was more than ten years old. Started practicing martial arts.

"No problem, that painting will be stored with you first!"

Qin Feng nodded indifferently and agreed, "The Picture of Sending the Son of the Heavenly King" is so precious, and Qin Feng didn't want to run around with it. If it was damaged, Qin Feng would definitely regret it.

"Huzi, you should go to rest early..."

It was already late at night, and after Qin Feng said something to his disciples, he lightly kicked the blue wolf mastiff lying on his leg, and said, "Go lie down in the yard..."

Although Jinxuan usually feeds the Blue Wolf Mastiff, this guy has identified Qin Feng. If Qin Feng hadn't scolded him sternly, he would probably have many little tails wherever he went.

The four-five-month-old blue wolf mastiff is very human. After hearing Qin Feng's words, he stood up and shook his hair, quietly walked to the yard and lay down.

"Qin Feng, this blue wolf mastiff is wild and difficult to train, but I didn't expect it to be so obedient to you..." Looking at the blue wolf mastiff, Qin Jun looked envious.

As the saying goes, one mastiff is against three wolves. Mastiffs are inherently ferocious. Coupled with the genes of wolves, if this blue wolf mastiff can grow up, it may not be inferior to a fierce tiger.

"When you opened your eyes and saw me, you probably regarded me as your parents!"

Qin Feng smiled wryly, the size of this thing is getting bigger and bigger, it's nothing to carry in this space, but if you go out, I'm afraid it can be kept in that courtyard.

"Well, we also have such animal taming here, but the effect is not very good!"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Jun couldn't help but nodded. Raising ferocious beasts is common in big families, just like the Qin clan raised a lot of eagles and falcons. Apart from being used as a communication tool, they can also be taken out for hunting at ordinary times. .

"Second brother, don't forget the golden retriever falcon you promised me."

When mentioning this matter, Qin Feng immediately laughed. If he could really get a falcon, wouldn't he lead the yellow to the left and Qingcang to the right in the future, like those Eight Banners in the late Qing Dynasty?
"Don't worry..." Qin Jun said with a smile: "No one in the Qin family can match the skills of the youngest in training eagles and falcons. When the time comes, let him help you in training."
"Oh? The third brother still has this hand?"

Qin Feng looked at Qin Shan in surprise when he heard the words. Training a falcon is also known as boiling an eagle. This is a delicate work. With Qin Shan's violent temper, what if he can endure it?

"The third child likes to play with this, and he figured it out when he came and went." Qin Jun pointed to Qin Shan and said, "The third child, show Qin Feng the marks left on you..."

"Hey, it's all left over from the early years." Qin Shan smiled and took off his shirt. On his shoulders and forearms, there were scars that criss-crossed and criss-crossed, which looked extremely dazzling.

"I never wear protective gear when training falcons, so as to stimulate the wild nature of the eagles..." Qin Shan showed a bit of pride on his face. No one can copy the set of falcon training methods he figured out.

"Third brother is amazing!"

Qin Feng gave Qin Shan a thumbs-up. There is also the skill of boiling eagles in the Waibamen. Qin Feng knows that the claws of good eagles and falcons are extremely sharp, and even the bison hide can be scratched with one claw.

Qin Shan smiled and said, "You're lucky. Someone in the family happened to find a brood of young golden falcons. Only one survived. I asked them to bring them here and domesticate them this time..."

"Golden falcon? I've only heard of kestrels and kestrels. What kind of species is the golden falcon?" Qin Feng was taken aback when he heard that. Ever heard of a golden falcon.

"Golden falcons are rare..."

Qin Shan, who didn't talk much at first, mentioned the eagle falcon, and immediately said incessantly: "The golden hair of the golden falcon is all golden, and it is a little bigger than the ordinary eagle falcon. It likes to build its nest on the cliff. Few people can catch..."

The communication in this space, besides relying on horses, can only rely on pigeons and falcons, but the use of carrier pigeons will be threatened by weather and natural enemies, so most of the secrets of the major clans are conveyed by falcons of.

Therefore, a good falcon is often highly valued by the major families, and a fierce bird like the golden falcon that dares to fight a goshawk several times its size is even more valuable.

The purpose of the family sending the falcon this time was to let Qin Shan help domesticate it, but the three brothers of the Qin family had already made up their minds, and after the golden falcon was boiled out, they would give it to Qin Feng directly.

Anyway, with the elder Qin Bing around, the family had nothing to do with them. For Qin Bing's sake, the most they could do was reprimand them.

In addition, once Qin Feng enters Huajin, he will naturally enter the Presbyterian Church, presumably those old guys in the clan will not say anything more.

"Okay, then I'll just wait for the golden falcon that the third brother has survived."

Hearing what Qin Shan said, Qin Feng was full of anticipation. Such a good thing could not be encountered at any time. Before liberation, a good eagle could be exchanged for the courtyard that Qin Feng lives in now.

"The youngest is still very good at boiling the eagle."

Qin Bing, who came out of the back room, laughed when he heard the conversation of several people, and said, "Leave the boiling of the eagle to the third child, and I will draw a tattoo for you first..."

Holding a plate divided into many grids in his left hand, and holding four or five brushes of different thicknesses in his right hand, Qin Bing asked Qin Feng to take off his shirt, and then took a brush to adjust the color.

"Well, it's almost there. After it dries, it will be pale gold."

After mixing several paints together, Qin Bing said: "Qin Feng, after painting this color on your body, you will feel itchy. You can bear it for a while, and you will be fine after one night."

"No problem." Qin Feng nodded, and asked a little strangely: "Brother Qin Bing, don't you want to draw it on your body first, and then outline it?"

Tattoos belong to the miscellaneous items in the eight foreign schools. Qin Feng also knows a little bit. Just like painting, you have to outline an outline before you start painting. Seeing that Qin Bing is about to start painting, Qin Feng asked more questions One sentence.

"My elder brother has a tattoo, so he doesn't need to do those preparations."

Qin Shan said with a smile on the side, Qin Bing's painting skills are very profound, not to mention just painting Qin Feng's tattoos, even if he really wants to tattoo, he doesn't need to draw them first.

"It'll be fine in a while, I'll draw a simpler pattern..."

Qin Bing picked up a fine brush, dipped it in some yellowish paint, turned his right wrist, and quickly drew on Qin Feng's chest.

"All right!"

After about ten minutes, Qin Bing stopped, looked at the pattern he had drawn, and said with satisfaction: "After it dries, the color will be pale gold, the same as ours."

"Brother Qin Bing, isn't the one you drew a dragon?" Qin Feng looked down at the pattern on his chest, and there was still a dragon's head with its mouth open on his chest.

Moreover, the dragon drawn this time still has a body, and the scaled body spread from the chest to the right arm, which looks more majestic than the tattoo in his original blood.

"Qin Feng, this is not a dragon..."

Qin Bing seemed to be very satisfied with his handiwork, admiringly he said: "The five claws are for a dragon, and the four claws are for a python. This is a python that I drew. Look... the head of a python is very different from that of a dragon... ..."

In this space, it is taboo to use dragon-shaped utensils, but the idiom "Wishing a child to become a dragon" is also well-known here, so many people in the Qin family have a tattoo of a python on their chest, which distinguishes them from dragons.

"Yes, it is indeed a python!"

After receiving the bronze mirror handed over by Qin Bing, Qin Feng found that there were a few dragon whiskers missing on the python's head, and there were no dragon eyes protruding from the eye sockets.
"Brother Qin Bing, how long will it take for this thing to fade away?" Looking at the tattoos all over his chest, Qin Feng asked with a wry smile, he was not used to being painted in a mess.

"If it subsides naturally, it will take at least three months."

Seeing the bitter look on Qin Feng's face, Qin Bing smiled and said, "As soon as tomorrow's incident is over, I will wash it off with water, but I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Qin Feng asked.

"The person who will come to verify your identity tomorrow will drink a high-purity fermented rice for you. You must use your true energy to dissolve it, otherwise the real dragon tattoo will appear."

The only thing Qin Bing is worried about now is that Qin Feng's blood will be stimulated tomorrow. In that case, all his efforts today will be in vain.

"High-purity fermented rice? There should be no problem with this..." After hearing Qin Bing's words, Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

Qin Feng really didn't know what method the visitor would use to verify his tattoo before. Hearing Qin Feng's words, he immediately felt relieved. Brother, he can't do anything else, but he has a lot of alcohol.

"Well, let's rest early today. I heard that there is an elder coming this time. I will introduce you..."

Qin Bing nodded. Even if Qin Feng's identity as a descendant of the royal family was aside, Qin Bing would regard Qin Feng as a person of the same level as himself based on Qin Feng's current half-step cultivation.
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