Chapter 39 I saw blood

"Ah..." Lin Feng suddenly felt that his body seemed to be crushed on a mountain, and Lin Feng in the sea immediately landed on his limbs. Then with a plop, Lin Feng's body also lay on the ground in an extremely indecent posture.

"Try it." The sky looked at Lin Feng, who threw himself to the ground, and said coolly.

"..." Lin Feng is a little entangled. Is this sentence an order or a threat?

"Stand up and do something." Tianru's icy face wrinkled.

Lin Feng got up from the ground with difficulty, reluctantly waved his arm, and then drooped down.

Tian nodded with satisfaction: "Oh, that's right, that's what I want. Go ahead and practice your swords. The words have already flown up before they fall. Lin Feng drew an indecent curve and flew out of the sea.

"Woo..." Lin Feng wanted to cry without tears. Difficultly getting up from the ground and looking at the collapsed bed, Lin Feng moved his unprecedented heavy arm and pulled the mattress out of it, and then randomly spread it on the ground and fell asleep.

When the sun comes out in the morning and hundreds of birds start their nests. Lin Feng came to the small valley where his drunken grandfather lived again and began to practice swords.

One sword, one sword, one sword.

Lin Feng practiced one sword at a time, and when he practiced 500 swords, he was already out of breath and tired. Gritting his teeth and sticking to the sword, the ground has been very wet for a long time.

Finally. When he practiced 2,000 swords, Lin Feng's trembling hand could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and the broken sword fell to the ground. Listening to this crisp sound, Lin Feng's body seemed to get some hint and collapsed like a puddle of mud.

Lying on the ground and breathing the cool air in the morning, looking at the blue sky, looking at the long white clouds like white cotton wool, and looking at the birds passing across the sky. Lin Feng couldn't wait to have wings.

"Well..." Lin Feng suddenly sniffed and looked at the small hut in the distance doubtfully.

"Haha, Drunken Grandpa, I miss you so. You can always come back." Seeing the drunken grandfather standing at the door holding a wine gourd with a smile, Lin Feng seemed to forget the shackles and fatigue on his body and jumped up and rushed over.

"Hey ha. I said, except for you, who will hum in front of my yard so early? Well, be careful, this is the century-old Fenjiu of Xinghua Village. Drunken grandfather stretched out his arms and carefully protected his precious wine, but his narrowed eyes showed his inner happiness.

"All right, let's talk about it when you enter the house." Drunk Grandpa looked at Lin Feng, who was almost attached to him, and smiled dotingly. He didn't know that the boy supported him with one breath, and now he has no energy at all.

Entering the cabin, there have been three or four stacks of home-cooked dishes and two simple and exquisite wine glasses on the table.

The Fen wine in Xinghua Village has a long aftertaste, which is strong and non-irritating. What did that sentence say?' There is a new well by the Shenming Pavilion, and the water is faintly sub-crab yellow. It is said that this Shenming Pavilion is excellent in water, and it is unique in brewing wine. It is because of the increasingly mellow aftertaste of this wine. The drunken grandfather gently took a sip of wine in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it, with a face of enjoyment.

Lin Feng also picked up a glass of wine and drank it. Suddenly, he felt shocked and half tired.

grabbed the wine gourd in his drunken grandfather's hand, and Lin Feng drank most of it. Suddenly, he felt comfortable and happy. Just as he wanted to continue drinking wildly, the drunken grandfather grabbed it. He looked at the rest of the wine and muttered to himself with a sad face and kept it tightly in his arms.

"Oh, no, Xiao Fengzi." Drunken Grandpa looked at Lin Feng doubtfully: "I remember that you were not so addicted to alcohol before?"

Lin Feng was stunned and felt something was wrong. When I saw the wine just now, I didn't want to swallow it, but it was a subconscious action.

frowned and thought about it, but the drunken grandfather laughed happily and said, "It's good, it suits my appetite. Hahahaha."

Lin Feng didn't think much about it now. He was about to grab his drunken grandfather's wine gourd. The drunken grandfather flashed back, hid the precious treasure of the wine gourd, and took out a jar of wine.

"Well, this is my 20-year-old daughter Hong. Let's change our taste." Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl for the drunken grandfather and himself. The two looked at each other and smiled and dried up.

"Bright, Grandpa, where have you been in the past few days? Why haven't I seen you?" Lin Feng asked with concern.

After taking the wine jar and again, Lin Feng was about to put down the wine jar, but was grabbed by the drunken grandfather's wrist.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the serious and solemn face of Drunken Grandpa, Lin Feng felt something wrong.

"Let me see your left and right wrists." The drunken grandfather said in a low voice.

Lin Feng looked at his drunken grandfather doubtfully, and then rolled up his sleeves.

A dark broken sword mark lay quietly on Lin Feng's right wrist, while a scarlet dark circular contract lay quietly on his left wrist. One left and one right, one black and one dark red, which is interesting and has a strange taste.

"Finally, it still appeared?" Drunken Grandpa looked at Lin Feng's wrist with a complicated look, looked at the two strange and mysterious marks on it, and without saying a word, picked up a bowl of wine and poured it into his mouth fiercely.

"Grandpa, do you know why?" Lin Feng's heart moved, and the golden area in the sea was formed by the withered yellow picture scroll [breaking sword secret] given by his drunken grandfather. He must know something about it.

"Good boy." Drunken Grandpa gently touched the two strange marks on Lin Feng's wrist, and then gently touched Lin Feng's head, with a particularly kind expression, even with some inexplicable feelings.

Lin Feng's heart moved and felt an unprecedented warmth from the old man, just like his own grandfather.

After drinking a few bowls of wine silently, the drunken grandfather seemed to be a little drunk. He reached out and pulled Lin Feng over.

Lin Feng obediently put his head on the old man's knee and looked up at the old man quietly.

The old man sighed and looked at Lin Feng warmly: "Do you know my relationship with you?"

Without Lin Feng's answer, the drunken grandfather looked more kind: "I'm your grandfather, my own grandfather."

Lin Feng was a little stunned. He stared at the old man who claimed to be his own grandfather.

Drunken Grandpa staggered and stood up. He looked at the direction of Lin Feng's family in the distance and smiled bitterly, "Poor Haier, but he is blessed to have such a good son and daughter-in-law like you."

"My name is Lin Xiaochen." The old man turned around and looked at Lin Feng. As the name came out of the old man's mouth, a momentum of standing like a mountain and motionless abys emerged. In an instant, there was only this arrogant old man left between heaven and earth.

Lin Feng was stunned and didn't react: "Grandpa? Are you my grandfather?" His mouth was dry and he asked bitterly.

"Yes." Lin Xiaochen looked at Lin Feng quietly: "Feng'er, you have suffered in the past few years."

Lin Feng only felt that his head was messy and messy: "Why are you my grandfather? Why didn't you recognize me before?"

Lin Xiaochen smiled bitterly: "That's to protect you! Your father used to be so amazing, but..."

"Do you know what my father was plotted about?" Lin Feng asked eagerly that one of his greatest wishes when he was a child was to learn swordsmanship as soon as possible and avenge his father one day.

"Oh, kid, I know what you mean. But you don't have enough ability now. I don't know if these are better for you. Lin Xiaochen smiled bitterly: "Do you know how powerful the enemy we face is?"

His hand gently crossed the whole sky, wrapped the whole sky, and then drew a bigger Tianyu and said, "This world, the whole world!"

Then he pointed to the distant starry sky and smiled more bitterly, "That world, and the whole world there!"

"I didn't want to tell you this secret all my life, so I would quietly guard you. Even if you are bullied and can't learn profound martial arts, save your lives and let you live a peaceful life. Lin Xiaochen smiled bitterly: "But people are not as good as heaven. After all, it still comes."

"Wind, do you know how happy I was to learn that you hadn't crossed the realm of swordsman for several years? I long for you to be in this realm all your life, then marry and have children, live a plain life, and then die peacefully. Lin Xiaochen looked at Lin Feng's disentful face and smiled, "You want to talk about Lin Jian, right?" When he is strong enough, do you think he will still care about you, who is low and insignificant to him?

"However, these things finally came." Lin Xiaochen's expression was a little uncomfortable and eager: "Finally, these things finally came."

Lin Feng looked at Lin Xiaochen quietly, and his mind had been in a mess since the moment Lin Xiaochen said that he was his grandfather. As for the enemies of the messy world behind, they are even more confused and confused.

"Ancestors! The peace you guard is finally coming to an end!" Lin Xiaochen did not feel lost and uncomfortable. Instead, he shouted happily and excitedly, "I faintly saw a blood line slowly rolling from the end of the sky. Soon, the whole world will be red, and the whole world will be full of knife light, sword shadow, blood and white bones!"

Lin Feng frowned and looked at Lin Xiaochen crying and laughing crazily, and an inexplicable chill emanated from the depths of his heart.

Because, although something in his heart was confused, he clearly told him that he not only did not hate Lin Xiaochen, who wanted to destroy the world, but also had an inexplicable sadness and desolation, and a ardent hope for the arrival of this bloody and chaotic world.

Lin Xiaochen cried and turned his head and looked at Lin Feng with a smile and said, "I have seen that the bloody and horrible blood line is slowly taking root and sprouting in your body and gradually growing. I smelled that blood!"