Chapter 6 Relieved

Time flies, and another eight days have passed in a blink of an eye.

At dawn, the sky and the earth are just bright, giving people an extremely cold illusion.

The dark curtain mountain next to Huangyan City is like a rock giant still sleeping, surrounded by a faint fog, revealing a hazy outline. This black curtain mountain is an independent hill near Huangyan City. Not to mention fierce beasts, there are very few ordinary beasts on it. It is a place where Gao Feng likes to practice.

At the peak of black, he was sitting on the top of the dark curtain mountain with his eyes closed and knee-to-legged.

"Wow."

He slowly exhaled, and Gao Feng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a touch of persistence flashed between his dark eyes.

Poo! Poo! Poo!

The peak is moving! With his feet on the ground, his body was like a roaring dragon. With the movement of his steps, his body rotated quickly, bringing a strong burst of air bursts. Gao Fengyan's feet were wrong, his body was half slanted, and his elbows fiercely bombarded on the blue and black boulder beside him.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Under the bombardment, the blue-black rock suddenly splashed with stone debris, and spider-like cracks spread along the elbow....

"Feng'er..." A cold voice came from behind him. Hearing his father's voice, Gao Feng hurriedly looked back.

I don't know when the proud curtain wearing purple bubbles has reached the peak. The original serious face all day is actually a trace of joy, and the majestic body looks particularly burly, standing steady like a rock.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that my son's peak grade had such strength. Come on, let my father see how much you have reached... Pick it up!" Ao Mu said and shook his hands, and the fiery red strong spirit flowed between the palms of his hands, and he had quickly patted the peak like electricity.

"Good to come!" With a secret shout, Gao Feng's eyes were hot, his body turned gently like a slippery loach, and his right foot stepped obliquely. The palms of the proud curtain with the sound of wind and thunder were already empty.

"Father, let you see the "Fengquan" created by Fenger. Pay attention!"

Gao Feng stepped on the mysterious pace of thinking about it by himself, and his fists ran like a meteor. With lightning speed, he took the lead in killing the proud curtain continuously!

Puff, puff, puff... After the continuous collision, Gao Feng seemed to be crazy. His two fists crossed the mysterious tracks one by one, such as a dragon, like a fierce dragon, like a spiritual crane, like a rock. His two fists drove the phantoms to attack the proud curtain one by one.

The powerful momentum, the domineering momentum of the world!

Ao Mu's feet stood steadily, and his whole body was red and the halo flowed. Standing there motionless gives people a feeling of a mountain lying there. Whether it is moving forward, sideways, or splitting, it makes people feel spiritually unshakable. His palms kept moving all over his body like a phantom, and the vibrating long shirt hunted and steadily catched the peak's heavy fists one by one.

Bum! Bang! Bang!

The collision sound of the fists caused a dull sound in the air. Gao Feng's fists collide with the fiery red palms of Ao Mu, as if they were beating on a thick iron plate, and the pain made him clenched from time to time.

Humph! The wild momentum of fighting with the beasts all the year round surged out in vain, and the peak's dark eyes were faintly red. He didn't care about the pain from his fists at all. He rushed up again fiercely and twisted his fists slightly, like a huge electric drill, carrying a rumbling sound, with a sense of moving forward and desperate. .

"This stinky boy, is he serious with me?" In the face of Gao Feng's crazy blow, Ao Mu's face was also solemn and he snorted coldly. His whole body's fiery red halo suddenly rose, like a mighty god of war bathed in the fire spirit halo. His palms fiercely pinched Gao Feng's fists like an electric drill, and at the same time, he suddenly stepped forward. An elbow fist caught off guard. The blow flew out upside down.

Rumble!

Gao Feng was hit hard on the ground by an elbow boxing of Ao Mu. In an eye, the dust flew, but his eyes became hotter and hotter.

"Is this the power of spiritual power? It's really strong! My father just pinched my fists, and I didn't even have the ability to resist. Gao Feng patted the dust on his body, didn't care about some small wounds on his body, and grinned.

"Feng'er, I think your physical strength now, I'm afraid you have reached a high-level swordsman. I didn't expect it! My son made such an achievement at the age of 17! Even if you are a son of a big family with spiritual roots and many cultivation resources, few people at your age can achieve such strength! If it weren't for spiritual power, I'm afraid my father can't easily defeat your self-created boxing. Oh, it's a pity that you have talent..." Ao Mu looked at the beloved little son in front of him, and his heart rose endlessly with sadness in vain.

He himself did not know the pain and persistence of Gao Feng over the years, but the five-series mottled spirit body was destined to have too high achievements during his practice.

With a sigh, the proud curtain looked down at the peak, and a trace of kindness flashed on his face in vain. He said softly, "Actually, my father came today to tell you that you like martial arts, and your father will no longer stop you. What about the five-series mottled spiritual power? Father believes in you! When your mother passed away, she asked me to take good care of your brothers, so you can do whatever you like in the future!" But..." The proud curtain spoke, and his tone became extremely serious again.

"You have to work hard all your life to revitalize our line and fulfill your father's wishes! Otherwise, even if I die, I won't forgive you." Gao Ba stared at the peak. Even if I die, I don't want to forgive you! This sentence made Gao Feng's heart tremble.

"Father, don't worry! I swear!" Gao Feng stared at his father's eyes and solemnly promised, but his dark eyes were full of joy.

These days, he has been worried about whether to enter the Royal Wise Class of San Diego College. Now he is naturally overjoyed, and the haze that has been lingering in his heart for many days has been swept away.

Obviously, I had known for a long time that the summit was such an expression. The proud curtain patted Gao Feng's shoulder with a powerful hand, nodded with a smile, and then turned around and left.

Ao Mu's majestic body walked between the mountains and rocks, and a yellow leaf swirled, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, quietly falling on Gaoba's shoulder. Ao Mu's face was without the relief and expectation just now.

"Feng'er, that's all my father can do for you, the five-series mottled spiritual body... What a pity. Yuer, I tried my best."

"Maybe, Feng'er can really..." Gao Ba was also shocked by his abrupt idea. He immediately sighed gently and shook his head and walked down the mountain.

"I believe you, son!"

Lying weakly on the cold boulder, Gao Feng breathed slightly, and his mind was full of his father's words.

"Father, I will let our veins reproduce the glory of the past in the Nislaki family! Feng'er won't let you down!" Gao Feng's eyes, Huo Shenghui, breathed violently, and his heart was already boiling!

The weather changed, and the originally sunny sky suddenly became gloomy. Standing on the top of the mountain, the dark clouds were drooping and rolling, making people feel breathless.

A flash of lightning cracked through the sky. For a moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged, the thunder rumbled, and there was continuous lightning flashing on the edge of the black clouds. The sky and the earth were killing, and the wind was strong!

A strong and beautiful teenager is standing quietly on the top of the mountain, looking at the rolling dark clouds, listening to the thunder, and can't help roaring up to the sky!

The pouring rain poured down in an instant.

It's comfortable! Never felt comfortable before! Comfort from the heart

"Master Gao Feng... Master Gao Feng..." The old voice of the old housekeeper Grandpa Enbo came from afar.

"Hm? Is it Grandpa Enbo?"

Gao Feng heard the voice of old Bernbo. Looking back, he saw a gray-haired old Enbo holding a rain gear, walking in the mountains and forests with difficulty, waving his hands at himself.

"Wow!" Gao Feng, who was full of excitement, hurriedly exerted his strength and rushed to the old Bourne with the rain gear in the distance.

Wh! Wheops! Wheops! The peak is like a cheetah galloping on a rainy night, and it has turned into a small figure in the blink of an eye.

The rain gradually steamed up, and the small figure in the distance gradually blurred. Only a laughter from the heart echoed in the air...

Returning to the peak of the family, I still couldn't stop the joy in my heart. In the bedroom, I listened to the big raindrops outside the window falling on the ancient green bricks in the mansion, and my mind was still full of my father's words. Carefully took out a green flute in the drawer of the room and gently stroked the flute. Gao Feng's eyes gradually blurred with the misty rain...

"Feng'er, be careful." A gentle and soft young woman with picturesque eyebrows, anxiously following a toddler.

"Feng'er, come and eat more. You will be more powerful than your father in the future..." The soft young woman in white and snow whispered affectionately to a teenager named Gao Feng.

"Feng'er, my mother can't do it. If you want to listen to your father and brother, if you miss your mother, just brag about the "Green Water" you taught by your mother." A sick young woman said reluctantly...

Mother.... Unconsciously, tears have fallen silently. Gao Feng woke up from meditation, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hid the green flute again.

Ginned, "Mother, Feng'er will be fine..."

Papa... Outside the window, the raindrops were still like broken pearls, constantly falling, and the night gently shrouded them.