Chapter 1 Lin Feng

"It hurts..." Lin Feng moaned in pain, twitched the corners of his mouth, unconsciously twitched a few times, and finally woke up from a coma. As if he thought of something, his face changed greatly, and his eyes quickly looked around and shot. When he saw his mother's tired but gentle face, his heart calmed down a little.

"Feng'er, are you awake?" Hearing the sound here, Lin's mother quickly came over, gently helped Lin Feng up, made him half lean at the head of the bed, and scolded him painfully, "It's been said that you don't go to the test. You have to go. Look at you, you are scars again!"

"Mom, it's okay." Lin Feng smiled slightly, but pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help grinning for a moment. Where's my sword?" Lin Feng suddenly thought of something and struggled to sit up and looked around anxiously.

"You child!" Lin's mother was very angry. But he still threw a simple broken sword angrily.

Lin Feng hugged the broken sword and gently rubbed it in his arms like his own life, and his eyes were addicted.

"You..." Lin's mother looked at her son's love sword, sighed helplessly, and stopped talking.

"Where's your father?" Lin Feng looked around and hadn't seen the familiar and kind face for so long. He couldn't help but have a bad feeling in his heart and asked anxiously.

"I went up the mountain to collect medicine for you." Lin's mother sighed gently in her heart and said, "Your father is not in good health, and this time I will take medicine for you..." Suddenly realizing something, Lin's mother was silent.

"Father won't go to the back mountain, will he?" Lin Feng looked at his mother's wrong face, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he was about to jump from **. But it touched the wound on his thigh and fell back to ** with a heavy sound.

"Don't worry!" Lin's mother held down Lin Feng and comforted him softly, "You know your father, he knows the importance."

Seeing Lin Feng slowly calm down, Lin's mother stood up and said, "You lie down first. I'll go out and bring you a bowl of hot porridge." When she got to the door, she could no longer restrain it. Tears fell like a broken pearl. She covered her mouth tightly and dared not make a sound, for fear of being more worried by her son, but her shoulders trembled with heart-heartening curves.

"The broken sword..." Lin Feng stroked the broken sword in his arms, and his spirit couldn't help but be in a trance.

eight years ago.

Lin Sword Test Conference.

When Lin Feng came out of the family's sword hole with this mottled and old broken sword, everyone pointed out and laughed. Everyone's eyes are full of jokes and ridicule.

However, when Lin Feng input a trace of his own sword element into the broken sword for level testing, the originally ordinary broken sword suddenly burst into a strong momentum. All the long swords present came out of the sheath uncontrollably, and the hilt pointed to Lin Feng crawling on the ground.

Ten thousand swords trembled and surrendered to the ground, including the four-grade water sword in the patriarch's hand.

The sword is divided into nine grades, and the four grades have been counted as the top grade.

And the sword is the second life of the swordsman, guarding the swordsman.

Ten thousand swords submit, and the tip of the sword points to the Lord. Wait for the sword to be betrayed! What a surprising picture this is!

And only the king of the sword, or the demon of the sword, can have such a strong power. Silently, command the swords of the world!

At that time, countless rich factions were shocked, and the shocking sword rainbows came in an instant. The patriarch is trembling.

However, when they saw the broken sword in Lin Feng's hand, they were collectively speechless. Looking at each other with a secret look, they actually gave up this unknown sword and returned home one by one.

From arrival to walk, they only took a few breaths, and the patriarch was still in a state of fear. This is the embodiment of the power gap. A big force can humiliate and rape any small force at will.

I don't know how long it took before the patriarch Lin Xiong reacted and looked at the broken sword still held tightly by Lin Feng in his arms inexplicably. After sweeping the previous humble state, he looked up to the sky and smiled for a long time.

Thinking of the previous unbridled and arrogant forces that ignored him, the unreasonable and domineering sword lights, and the powerful suzerains of the immortals, there was an inexplicable and strange smile on the corners of his mouth. Humph, when Lin Feng grows up and breaks the world with his sword, he still humiliates!

At present, everything of the Lin people is open to Lin Feng. Classics, sword tips, experience, elixir... This is definitely a beautiful dream for Lin Feng, who is still a swordsman. With the help of these almost the strength of the whole family, Lin Feng also lived up to expectations, and his cultivation grew like a rocket. In just a few months, he introduced the sword spirit into his body to refine himself, which could touch the edge of the swordsman.

However, the threshold of the swordsman was seen, but Lin Feng always felt that there seemed to be a gap in front of him, and he could not cross the gully anyway. At this time, people from other clans also came up one after another.

Soon, several talented young people stepped into the ranks of swordsmen. The swordsman is divided into nine grades, and some of them have even reached the second grade. At this time, Lin Feng is still looking at the swordsman's door bitterly and is not allowed to enter.

Lin Xiong didn't care at first. He thought that the level of broken sword was too high, and it naturally took a long time to refine his sword body, and all supplies were as spoiled as before. This move aroused the dissatisfaction of the second-grade swordsman Lin Jian.

On a dark and north windy night, Lin Jian and Lin Hu, a swordsman, stopped Lin Feng on his way home after practicing his swords and competed with Lin Feng fiercely in the name of competition.

Lin Feng has become more and more diligent since then, and the speed of Jianyuan in his body is growing faster and faster, but the speed of disappearance is also getting faster and faster. And the number of such exchanges is becoming more and more frequent.

Five years ago, Lin Jian defeated Lin Feng fiercely in the five-year comparison, won the first place and also won the welfare of the first-order suppliers in the Lin Feng clan.

Lin Xiong suddenly thought of a sympathetic glance when the gate rich people left, and his face looked embarrassed. Looking at Lin Feng curled up in the corner, he finally understood something. He couldn't help humming heavily and brushed his sleeves away.

A day later, Lin Feng's family was almost cut off from all supplies except daily needs.

Lin Feng's sword practice is more hard and serious. The injuries left by excessive training are no longer treated with the previous elixir. In addition, Lin Jian's competition continues, and Lin Feng's body is as full of holes every day.

However, to his despair, his body seems to have adapted to this injury and heals faster and faster day by day. His kendo cultivation is still stagnant, and the chasm seems to be deeper and farther away. He could hardly see the threshold of the swordsman.

And yesterday, for some reason, Lin Jian's hand became heavier. After seeing a gorgeous fireworks and sword light, he fell into a deep coma.

Thinking of this section, he couldn't help shaking his head gently with a wry smile.

"Mother..." Lin Feng shouted softly.

Lin's mother, who was waiting outside the door, quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, came in quickly with a smile on her face, and looked at Lin Feng softly: "What's wrong, do you feel better? Do you want to eat something?"

"It's okay." Lin Feng pulled out a smile at the corners of his mouth, but it touched the wound. He struggled to maintain the bright sunshine on his face, but he couldn't help taking a cold breath in his heart, "Has father still not come back?"

"No." Lin's mother's heart couldn't help trembling gently, but her face smiled like flowers: "Your father is the strength of the fourth grade of swordsman, you don't have to worry..." Speaking of this, Lin's mother suddenly stopped talking.

"If it hadn't been for your father's injury..." Lin's mother's eyes looked through the window and looked at the cold mountain in the distance. Her eyes were complicated and difficult, and she couldn't help sighing gently, "How dare they do this?"

"Mother..." Lin Feng looked at Lin's mother worriedly and then laughed, "As heroic as his father, everything will take a detour. Mother doesn't have to worry so much."

Lin's mother had a pain in her heart and the corners of her eyes were wet. She quickly lowered her head and moved her shoes on the ground.

Lin Feng felt a pain in his heart and looked at his mother quietly, but he saw a trace of white hair on his mother's head, and he dared not look again. Looking at the black back mountain, which opened its mouth like a bloodthirsty beast in the dark night, he said, "Yes, who sent me back?" Lin Feng quickly changed the topic.

"Who else can there be besides the girl Meng'er?" Lin's mother couldn't help smiling and said, "Feng'er, although Meng'er is your nominal cousin, after so many years of reproduction, the Lin family's bloodline has long been thin. Meng'er's girl should be strong and good-looking. What's more valuable is that she has been doing this to you all these years. Why don't you marry her tomorrow?

"Mom..." Lin Feng was embarrassed, and a flush appeared on his face. He couldn't help raising his voice and said, "Mom! How old am I now? Besides, Meng'er is so excellent, and the people chasing her are in groups. If I can still think about it in the past, I am now in such a situation, not to mention being scolded as a toad for wanting to eat swan meat. Even if Meng'er is willing, I... Isn't this equivalent to pushing Meng'er into a pit and harming Meng'er?

"Are you 18 years old?" Lin's mother couldn't help but scold loudly, "Your father married me thousands of miles at the age of 17. Alas... Why do you point at your father's decisiveness and courage?"

" Besides, how stupid will my son be? They don't believe you. I believe that my son will become the best swordsman in the world. Which woman is not worthy?" Lin's mother's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and her whole body also exuded a sharp breath, as if she had returned to the fierce and fiery appearance in those years.

Looking at his energetic mother, Lin Feng smiled, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the mountain wind blows through the mountain pass, making a creepy cry like a ghost baby. In this quiet night, it looks more and more gloomy and cold.

"Father..." Lin Feng's eyebrows can't hide his worries. You should know that his father used to enter the mountain, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he would return before dark.

At this time, my father has been staying in the mountain for a day and night.

The mountain wind is getting colder and piercing, and from time to time the voices of inexplicable animals sound, like ghosts crying and howling like a gloomy ghostland.

A huge group of black clouds somehow covered the bright moon hanging high in the sky. The whole mountain seemed to be covered with a thick black veil. The weight of the black veil seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the people under pressure were simply breathless.

The mountain rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain." Lin Feng leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the thick clouds outside. His eyebrows frowned, his fingers subconsciously tightened, and he stabbed deeply in the meat without knowing it. His heart also quietly tightened.