Chapter 30 Those beautiful things like those in heaven

For a long time, Lin Feng gently stabbed the illusion next to him: "Did you know him before? Didn't you say that he was the sword soul of my broken sword? Why do I feel like his sword soul? Don't you have to be so cool?"

"Hey..." Huan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and have some pride at the same time. Xiaoyang, I said that your ending would be worse than me. Gaga, it only happened in one day. My crow's mouth is so accurate!

I didn't feel that I had scolded myself and said proudly, "Of course I know him. He used to be an old man. More than half of the ghosts in your world of broken sword marks are given by him..." But when he said this, he suddenly stopped, his eyes turned around, and looked at the empty world of broken sword marks thoughtfully and said, "Has he lost his memory?"

Lin Feng looked depressedly at the illusion of self-entertainment and asked worriedly, "Where is the cool day now?"

"I don't know." While collecting the ghosts refining the leaking fish, Huan quietly probed his head and made creepy laughter from time to time, which was very idiotic.

Lin Feng stood for a long time, his mind moved, and instantly appeared in the sea of knowledge.

However, I saw that the originally dark sea of knowledge was bounded by the stream, with the original appearance on one side and the bright and dazzling golden light on the other side. A black and a gold Jingwei is clear, and a well water does not violate the river.

Lin Feng twitched the corners of his mouth. He was very puzzled. Is this still his own sea of knowledge? Why can anyone do whatever they want?

Slowly walking into the golden area, he looked at the handsome man who had turned into a human and asked uncertainly, "Are you the soul of my broken sword?"

"Yes, how?" The sky stood quietly in the middle of the golden area and was very disdainful of Lin Feng.

"That means I'm your master?" Lin Feng couldn't help smiling.

He looked at Lin Feng coldly, and suddenly put his fingers together and pointed at him a little.

Even if he broke through to the realm of the swordsman and had a deeper understanding of the sword spirit, Lin Feng still watched the small finger emit a little sword spirit and then quickly penetrated his shoulder.

shook his head casually and said carelessly, "From the current situation, you are not qualified for this."

The smile on Lin Feng's face had solidified when his fingers were together. When the sword spirit passed through his shoulders, he couldn't help showing a trace of pain on his face. Unexpectedly, there was a trace of sword spirit attached to the sword spirit, and as soon as the sword spirit penetrated into his consciousness, it began to wreak havoc.

I feel that my consciousness is a little bad. Lin Feng quickly sat down cross-legged and slowly worked hard for a long time to gradually refine the silk sword. It's just that his face looks very pale. Obviously, the situation is not very good.

"Come on, try your sword moves again." As soon as the words fell, it had turned into a golden light and rushed to the forest wind. Behind his right hand, his left hand randomly drew a track. Lin Feng could clearly see the trajectory of the sword, but he still watched the sword quietly fall on his shoulder, and then brought out a bright blood flower.

Unwillingly retreated, and then suddenly rushed forward. Lin Feng wanted to use this to disrupt the rhythm of the sky. However, Tian didn't seem to realize that he was still behind his right hand and waved his left hand casually, like an invisible rope, pulling Lin Feng's neck and throwing him out.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and got up from the ground and turned into a long sword in his hand. His right hand vibrated gently, and his sword trembled slightly, drawing mysterious lines, and then made a buzzing sound.

The sky was still smiling. His left hand flicked gently, Lin Feng's hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and the long sword fell to the ground.

"I can't even hold the sword firmly. What kind of swordsman is it?" There was a smile on his cold face.

Lin Feng looked at the sword that fell to the ground and couldn't help but be a little stunned for a moment.

"When your sword can be firmly grasped and you can do hundreds of moves with me, then be my master." The cold voice echoed quietly in the sea of knowledge.

Lin Feng bit his lip and then looked at the sky firmly: "Teach me."

The sky quietly looked at the bright stars above the boundless sea, as if they had never heard of it.

"I'm serious." Lin Feng said firmly word by word.

"Is it?" Tian still looked up at the sky and said casually, "On that day, do the most basic movements of swordsmanship 10,000 times."

spitch, block, thorn, cut, flirt.

The long sword was lifted first, then cut down with a sword, took the opportunity to block other people's sword and then stab it out.

These are the five most basic movements of swordsmanship. Even people who don't touch the sword will do it easily.

Lin Feng looked at the sky with some hesitation, and then practiced silently.

"Go out to practice. What's the use of practicing your body here? The sky flew out with one foot.

"Well..." Lin Feng touched his buttocks depressedly and sat up.

"What a group of superb sword soul tenants are these!" Lin Feng roared angrily.

After thinking for a long time, he stood up, carefully felt the atmosphere of the world around him, and couldn't help laughing: "Well, it's absorbed ten times faster than before, and it feels much more sensitive. It's cool!"

The whole world has become better, except for the arrogant sword soul!!

Entering his parents' room, Lin's mother was carefully wiping Lin Ruhai's body, with a kind expression and gentle movements.

Lin Feng retreated silently and felt the unprecedented good weather. Suddenly, he thought of Lin Menger, and his heart couldn't help but feel sweet. Remembering that the ban had been rearranged, he walked to the valley where Lin Menger often went.

Lily is still sleeping sweetly, like a ball of flawless snow.

The breeze blew gently, and Lin Feng's depressed mood slowly improved.

There are birds singing crisp and gentle songs, the fragrance of flowers slowly rushing with the breeze, the bright sunshine gently shining every inch of the earth, and the golden swords happily flow into the black hole of the sea of air and then merge into the golden broken sword.

Everything is beautiful.

The familiar scenery slowly came into sight, and Lin Feng had seen Lin Menger's beautiful and beautiful figure.

A light song slowly entered Lin Feng's ears with the breeze. The sound is soft and delicate, like the spring breeze in March, quietly brushing the human body, and then penetrating into the depths of the human heart along every trace of pores.

"Green plum, green plum, bamboo, horse, bamboo horse. Around the bed, around the bed, two small, no guess. Lin Menger sang softly, and the expression on her face was gentle and sweet.

She sat quietly in the middle of a bright grass, holding her little head in one hand and gently drawing on the grass with the other, as if she were writing something.

"Green plum food is common acid, and bamboo horses come around the bed. Hearts and hearts are reflected, and the two small details have no guess. You ride a little bamboo horse, you pick a little green plum, I look at your face, and I miss your feelings. The tone became more and more light and gentle, and it seemed that it was about to float into the blue and clear sky in the small light wind.

Lin Feng slowly sat on the grass with his back to Lin Menger. He closed his eyes and listened carefully to Lin Menger's self-entertaining singing. Suddenly, he felt that his heart was getting softer and lighter, and he couldn't help flying to the blue sky.

"Meng'er..." Lin Feng couldn't help muttering softly, and the scene of appearing on the endless path of the Qihai suddenly flashed in his mind. He clenched his fist hard and said in a low voice, "No, never!"

Suddenly, Lin Menger's song changed and suddenly became intense. My heart is a bandit, and I can't turn it. My heart is a bandit, and I can't be swept up. Go to evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mountains, the rivers and rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder and earthquakes, the summer rain and snow, and the heavens and the earth combine, but they dare to break up with you. The tone is sonorous, loud, and there is an awe-inspiring determination in it. It seems that it is silently confessing something to someone, and it seems to swear something passionately to heaven and earth.

The passionate and tragic voice sung from Lin Menger's mouth, with an inexplicable firmness and unyieldingness.

The sound hovered around in this quiet valley, becoming more and more touching.

Lin Feng sat in place stunned. He didn't know when Meng'er had loved him so deeply and firmly.

"The life and death contract is broad, talk to Zicheng, hold Zi's hand, and grow old with Zi!" Lin Feng stood up and slowly walked towards Lin Menger. He fixedly looked at Lin Menger's blushing face and said word by word, "Mountains, rivers and rivers are exhausted, winter thunder shocks, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are combined, but they dare to fight with you."

Then he smiled gently: "Even if all the mountains have no edges and corners, all the rivers in the world have dried up, thunder in winter, and heavy snow in summer, and the heaven and earth are integrated." His hand gently stroked Lin Menger's delicate face and said firmly word by word, "I won't be separated from you."

Lin Menger couldn't help feeling dizzy, and the whole world was spinning.

Lin Feng gently hugged Lin Menger and said softly in her red ear, "I have good news for you. I have broken through the realm of swordsman, and now I am also a swordsman.

"What?" Lin Menger pushed him away and asked in disbelief.

Lin Feng gently blew a golden sword whirlwind on his palm. The external release of Jianyuan can only be achieved by entering the realm of swordsmen. He said with a smile, "I have finally entered the realm of swordsmen."

"Ah..." Lin Menger looked happily at the small Jianyuan whirlwind in the palm of Lin Feng's hand. Then he suddenly jumped up, kissed him gently on the face, and then quickly escaped.

"Ah..." Lin Feng stood still, like being devoured by thunder.

"Hey ha ha ha..." For a long time, Lin Feng laughed stupidly. He quietly looked at the soft sun in the sky, thinking about the cultivation that had been in the realm of the swordsman, and recalled the soft and cool kiss, and his heart was full of sunshine.

Ha ha, these beautiful things like in heaven!