Chapter 2 Madness

Lin Feng walked silently in the warm but unburning autumn sunshine.

The wind blew gently, Ye Er danced, the sun scattered all over the ground, and he was bright and sad.

He didn't go home, but walked straight to the valley.

He took out his broken sword and waved it silently without a trace of sword. He chopped with his sword crazily. The 50,000 swords were quickly finished practicing, and the sky slowly became a little dark. He was still sweating silently, stubbornly cutting with a sword and a sword.

His randomly wrapped wound slowly oozed blood, and bursts of piercing pain tore his nerves. If he still didn't realize it, he just chopped firmly with one sword and one sword.

For some reason, he won the first place in the five-year championship and killed Lin Jian, who was extremely annoying to him, but he did not feel any happiness. His heart was full of confusion and a kind of distress that could not be vented.

His body is so tired that he can even sleep standing. However, his spirit was very manic and depressed, and this confusion made him almost shout out.

"Aren't you happy to win the first place [Ganlin Grass]?" He asked himself.

"Happy."

"So, why are you so uncomfortable and unhappy?" Lin Feng looked blank.

Finally, Lin Feng, who was exhausted and could no longer lift his sword, collapsed on the ground and looked at the black stars in a daze.

"Why?" Lin Feng felt that he seemed to have lost the motivation and strength to do everything. He couldn't wait to fall asleep or die now and no longer had to think about such a tormenting proposition.

"You just temporarily lost your goal." The phantom voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Is it?" Lin Feng doesn't say anything. How could he lose his goal?

"This is a thing you have done with all your strength since you met me." Huan patiently explained, "It's like a little girl who desperately wants to get a candy that she can't get. Before that, her heart was full of fighting spirit and willing to do everything for this candy. But after she finally got the candy, she took a bite, but she was not happy.

"No." Lin Feng frowned and was really happy to get [Gan Lincao] to kill Lin Jian.

"Yes." He looked at Lin Feng with pity and said, "Cause and effect, all this is cause and effect. Your father and son have suffered a lot because of Lin Jian. So your efforts in the past few months are actually to kill Lin Jian for one purpose. But when you really kill him, you suddenly feel that everything is meaningless. You don't really want to kill him so much.

"Poor child." Huan sighed gently. After all, you still feel very unhappy to kill Lin Jian, a person of your same clan. Well, how to put it, this may be the damn thing and place of human beings that transcend beasts.

"Listen to what you said, although it has eased a little, I am still very unhappy. What should I do? Lin Feng reluctantly accepted this explanation, and he always felt that the shape of Lin Jian's eyes before his death made him very uncomfortable.

"Well, that's it!" There was a gloomy smile: "Then come and go crazy."

"Okay." Lin Feng entered the sea of knowledge and first came to the golden sword world.

The sky was still cold and cool and handsome. Looking at Lin Feng, who took the initiative to throw the net, his finger up, Lin Feng felt that his body suddenly became heavy, but he didn't know how many pounds he had been added this time.

The sword finger stabbed in an instant and stabbed fiercely at Lin Feng's neck.

Lin Feng stood still, and the golden sword quickly intercepted the sword finger of the sky, and then quickly counterattacked.

After tinkling for a while, Tian suddenly withdrew from the sword regiment, with a gloomy smile on his face.

"The first stage of training is over." A bright smile appeared on Tian's cold face, and then he looked at Lin Feng and said, "Now we are going to the second stage of training."

While Lin Feng was still at a loss, Tian's sword finger had stabbed twelve places all over his body in an instant. The sword refers to whether it is true or false, but I don't know which are true and which are false.

Looking at the sword spirit that appeared in front of him in an instant, Lin Feng was shocked.

"What the hell is this swordsmanship?" Unable to avoid it, Lin Feng's consciousness was stabbed into a hole in an instant.

The sword finger still kept greeting Lin Feng's body quickly.

The cold voice came from afar: "Since you are at a loss. Let you wake up today. Hey hey, if you can't stop my three swords, you don't have to go out.

The sword pointed to Mori, and the sword spirit was horizontal, and the screams of Lin Feng echoed for a long time in the sea.

The sword finger is really strange and inexplicable, but I don't know how the sky did it. Obviously, some sword spirit was so empty that it was about to dissipate. Lin Feng just relaxed his vigilance and wanted to intercept others, but the sword spirit that was about to dissipate suddenly condensed and stabbed him fiercely.

"This is not the divine sword! But how can it be more perverted than Shenyuan Sword?!" Lin Feng's heart was wailed.

Hey, Tian looked at Lin Feng, who jumped up and down and hurriedly avoided his sword moves. He was secretly complacent and small, which made you feel sad and confused, and instantly woke you up.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng finally escaped from the clutches of heaven and threw himself into his fantasy embrace.

huan has been waiting impatient for a long time. The moment he saw Lin Feng, he flew up and kicked him into the demon world scene.

This is destined to be a crazy night.

The four ethnic groups sing and drink crazily in the Lin clan, and Lin Feng is cultivating and curing diseases crazily.

The sky is still in Hesse, but this time it is better. It is not silent, with insects and birds singing.

Lin Feng looked around curiously and suddenly found a stone tablet standing quietly in front of him.

"Crazy Village?" Lin Feng read it curiously, and the curiosity in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Walking into the crazy village, I saw houses staggered, and cooking smoke curled up from time to time.

A burst of rice fragrance came with the wind. Lin Feng sniffed and suddenly felt a little hungry. Walking along the fragrance, he quickly walked to a simple house.

Reaching out and gently knocking on the door, the door opened with a creak, and a kind old woman appeared in front of her.

"Did the young man miss the hour on his way?" The old woman asked amiablely.

"Hehe..." Lin Feng scratched his head shyly, but he was secretly curious. He didn't know the purpose of setting up such a scene for himself.

sighed helplessly, knowing that except for finding the key to break the scene, he might die in the scene all his life. That obscene pervert can definitely do such a shameless thing.

After coming, it was safe. Feeling that the old woman had no malice at all, Lin Feng stepped behind the old woman and entered the door.

The dim candle was lit in the room, the yellow candlelight kept swaying, and an old man sat quietly at the table.

Hearing the sound, the old man stood up curiously and looked kind when he saw Lin Feng.

"Have the young people eaten yet?" The old man stood up tremblingly.

After receiving the invitation, the owner of the room did not have any malice, and he was really a little hungry. Lin Feng obediently sat at the table and picked up a bowl of rice and ate it slowly.

Looking at the people in the demon world curiously, they saw that the two were no different from human beings except for their excessive white skin.

The old man looked at Lin Feng, got up and got a bottle of wine, and the two began to drink.

After drinking about half a bottle of wine, Lin Feng and the elderly also became familiar with each other a lot and became a homebrew. Looking around curiously and not seeing a young man, he asked curiously, "Old uncle, is it just you and the old woman in your family?"

As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, the old woman gently wiped her tears.

Knowing that he was speechless, Lin Feng quickly comforted the old woman: "Well, I'm sorry, I'm just curious..."

"Nothing." Although the old man looked very sad, he waved his hand generously.

Looking at the flickering yellow candlelight, the old man's expression was a little painful, sad and lonely, but more calmly that he could see through everything through the wind and rain.

"It has to be talked about together for a long time." The old uncle looked at Lin Feng kindly and said, "If Xianger can live until now, I'm afraid she will be as old as you."

"When Xianger was eight years old, it was midsummer, and the room was very uncomfortable. As soon as we had dinner, we enjoyed the cool in the shade of the trees outside." The old uncle's voice was extremely calm, but there was a sense of calmness and silence after experiencing the wind and dust.

"The weather was very good that day. I have never seen such a sunny starlight gathering. Xiang'er was also very happy. She pointed to the bright stars and excitedly asked me to tell her the origin of each star's name. The old uncle's expression was very remembering, and there was a kind of sweetness integrated into it: "How can I know so much, so I made up names and origins one by one? Xiang'er didn't know it and listened with relish. Her little face was red and red from time to time asked if it was true."

"Then, disaster came." There was more fear in the old uncle's voice.

"A man in gold armor landed from the bright star. He laughed and waved his hand gently like that, and Xiang'er couldn't help flying towards him. We shouted crazily to stop it, but after all, there was nothing we could do.

"The devil stood in the night sky on that unprecedented night* All the little boys and girls in our village were captured, and then tore the children into pieces of flesh and blood in front of our eyes." There was obviously a lot of madness and hatred in the old uncle's expression: "Then the devil let the flesh and blood drip on him. That's really a demon. As soon as the blood rain touched his body, it disappeared one after another, and then he became taller and taller.