Chapter 3 The Fallen Imperial Family Branch

The warm early sun gradually rose, and the soft light shone on the big trees next to the path, falling spotted light and shadow. The number of pedestrians on the mottled ancient bluestone road began to increase. The teenager Gao Feng was walking leisurely, greeting the civilians by the roadside.

"Master Gao Feng, you look so good today. Say hello to the lord of the city for me!"

"Master Gao Feng, have you finished practicing? Let's try a freshly baked hot bun..."

"Master Gao Feng..."

Along the way, looking at the sincere smiles from civilians, the teenager Gao Feng's heart is warm. Only when he greets these civilians can he really temporarily let go of his troubles and enjoy this warm atmosphere.

Every morning, he would wander around the small town leisurely every morning, and then return home for breakfast again. This habit has lasted for almost five years since he was 13 years old.

"Young master, you're back." As soon as I got home, I heard an old voice. The old servant Enbo's old face was full of wrinkles and smiled like **, and he greeted him with a smile.

"Eh-huh, Grandpa Enbo, I'm back?" Gao Shang smiled at the old man. He always had an indescribable closeness to this kind old man who had served his father and grandfather for two generations.

The mansion of the Nisraqi family, where the peak is located, covers an extremely wide area. The wall of the courtyard is surrounded by moss, mountain tigers and other plants. The mottled blue stone courtyard wall is full of traces of years. The young people walk in this slightly dilapidated mansion and ask as he walks, "Grandpa Bo, where's your father?"

"Adults are practicing sword skills in the backyard." Old Bourne smiled bitterly, full of bitterness.

The teenager's fists were clenched in vain, his eyes turned red, and his heart was inexplicably sour, but he didn't say much. He just lowered his head and walked silently to his room. He knew very well why his father was like this, but the more he understood, the more bitter his heart became.

In the depths of this ancient mansion, on a spacious and smooth stone platform made of black rocks, a majestic middle-aged man in a purple robe is holding a huge fiery red sword. His whole body is flowing with a faint red halo, and a crazy knife is split like electricity.

His eyes were like electricity, and the slightly white temples had a kind of desolate might. The middle-aged man frantically split hundreds of knives in a row. Then he stood firmly on the stone platform again with the knife, gently stroked the fiery red sword, and muttered to himself, "Yuer, is it really useless to be a husband? The realm of the Sword King, the realm of the Sword King... Can't I reach the realm of the Sword King in my life? Yuer, are you lonely over there? I really want to find you for my husband, but Baer and Fenger have not completely grown up, and my commitment to my father... I'm really tired."

At this time, the teenager Gao Feng was walking towards his room with a heavy mood. The teenager's full name was Nisraqi. Gao Feng is Nisraqi, the owner of Huangyan City. The youngest son of Ao Mu. One of the only three remaining sons of a defeated branch of the huge family of the imperial family Nisraqi family.

Odin advocates force, and most of the vast land is controlled by the four holy places. Each of them supports many empires of different sizes. Each family in the empire is divided into a superior family, an imperial family, a king family, and a divisional family with different strength. Each family will obtain the territory given by the Holy Land according to its own strength, and at the same time, it should also respect the orders from the four holy places.

It can be said that the four holy places have a very detached position in the Odin continent. The imperial royal family and many colleges built throughout the empire are the weapons for the holy land to completely control the empire. Of course, in addition to the four holy places, the boundless sea of Odin, the fierce beast continent, the dragon island, the barren forest... Many dangerous places are intertraped by many fierce beasts, and even the four holy places dare not be arrogant in them.

And the Nisraqi family, where the young peak is located, is a powerful imperial family in the Safeller Empire under the jurisdiction of the Four Holy Lands.

However, in many branches of the Nislaqi family, the branch where the youth peak is located has completely declined, and now there is only his father Nisraqi. Ao Mu, his eldest brother Nisraqi. Gao Ba, just three people. The Safile Empire has a vast territory. It is the second largest empire among the seven empires under the jurisdiction of the Piaomiao Pavilion, one of the four holy places. It has ten super heavy cities, 305 heavy cities, 1,000 large cities, 8,000 medium-sized cities, and nearly 100,000 small cities like star river sand. As a powerful imperial family, the Nislaqi family not only has seven heavy cities, nearly 100 large and medium-sized cities, more than a thousand small cities, but also has a vast territory. The branch of the peak was originally prominent in the Nisraqi family, but for some reasons, it is declining day by day to his father. In this generation, the territory has only shrunk into a small city, Huangyan City, so the strength of revitalizing one's own vein has become the heart disease of the peak for generations.

It is intolerable to see the declining strength of this clan! On this continent where family honor is supreme, family honor has been deeply engraved in everyone's bones.

And it goes deep into the bone marrow! No wonder Gao Feng's father is under so much pressure.

At night, the peak gently pushed open the window door, and a light moonlight shone in obliquely, sprinkled on the green brick floor, like frost and snow. When Gao Feng's hands reversed, an emerald jade flute was already in his hand.

He took a deep breath, and Gao Feng's eyes were as bright and deep as stars. He quietly looked at the frost-white moonlight on the green bricks and gently blew it. In an instant, the sound of nature like spring and white snow, like a transparent cheerful elf began to flow endlessly in the air, and the notes were like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, tinkling, echoing in the quiet night for a long time...

Two lines of tears, just like this, slipped silently.

After a long time, Gao Feng took a deep breath and collected the jade flute again. He lay in front of the window, looked at the bright moon as bright as a silver plate in the sky, and muttered gently, "Mother, Feng'er misses you. Do you know?"

He lowered his head and suddenly caught a glimpse of a row of small tooth marks on his right wrist. Gao Feng's originally sad face unconsciously rippled a faint smile. A pink and cute girl with a horn braid on her head, as cute as a porcelain doll, was muttering her little mouth and waving. His snow-white arms like lotus root shouted to himself tenderly, "Brother Feng, don't forget the butterfly, you know?"

"Die'er has been taken away by her family for three years. I don't know what she has become now, or is she the follower who likes to follow my ass all day long..." Gao Feng looked at the faint tooth marks on his wrist and couldn't help thinking of a cute little girl with smiling eyes like a crescent moon.

In a simple and elegant big house not far from the peak residence, a middle-aged man in a purple robe was listening to the crisp flute sound between heaven and earth and gently sighed, "Yuer, do you hear that? This is our Feng'er, playing which of your favorite song "Green Water" is said by middle-aged people, full of bitterness and missing...

One night passed like this.