Chapter 107 Originally Shallow

Lin Feng was almost suffolated with a mouthful of old blood. This is another guy who forgets his friends! Lin Feng thought of it with hatred.

After moving his body with difficulty, he found that he really didn't have the strength to walk even if he sat up. Lin Feng was inexplicably sad. It was impossible for him to fight again. This body was not allowed by Shuiyue**.

Close your eyes and close the endless shouting in the sea of knowledge. Lin Feng lay quietly **, and the tears in the corners of his eyes finally slid down. He is not strong as a pig or a strong horse. Naturally, he is not as strong as he shows.

He is Lin Feng, who has been trapped at the peak of the swordsman for several years without any progress. He knew the uncomfortable feeling of being trapped in a place for a long time and couldn't get an inch. Obviously, he couldn't get the beautiful fruit as soon as he stretched out his hand and tiptoe, just like being in a dark and cold hell. He could clearly see the warm sunshine above his head that he longed for, but he couldn't touch it anyway. It is a great feeling of looking up at heaven in hell but always in hell.

And this feeling once occupied more than one-third of his life in just 19 years. Seeing that he finally escaped, he had to fall in and jump in again. How can he tolerate it? How can he not be sad?!

Because he lost it, he tried harder to seize any opportunity that might improve and possibly increase his cultivation. Therefore, he did not dare to pause at a speed envied by others, and still carried out the boring training of 100,000 swords day after day. He dares not relax and lose!

However, at this time, the body was worse than before. The meridians were barely repaired by Lin Haihai, and the golden sword yuan accumulated every bit in his body to recover his body with little effect. His meridians are broken, his path of Jingyuan's operation is completely destroyed, and his body can't move. He is almost a useless person!

He doesn't want to be a loser! He still has tens of thousands of Lin people to save. How can he become a useless person?

His stomach was cooing desperately, ** was getting more and more swollen. He was hungry and really couldn't hold it.

The space is silent, so the cries of his stomach are clearly heard, his heavy and unwilling breathing are clearly heard, and the sound of his blood flowing in the broken blood vessels is clearly heard, and even the anger in his heart and the silent shouts in his mind are clearly heard. The whole space is now his voice, his unwilling anger and sad voice.

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel, but this sadness can't be told to anyone.

The belly is getting more and more hungry, and ** is also getting bigger and bigger. These things can be told by outsiders. Unfortunately, one outsider is shy, and the other is going to chase the shy one, which can also be heard by five people.

The earth is big, and the real lonely time in the world is so sad and unbearable.

The world is really big, big enough to carry tens of billions of people. The world is so small that even hundreds of billions of people can undoubtedly enter their hearts to comfort themselves.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth again and endured for a long time. When he couldn't stand it, he finally thought of a wonderful idea.

Can you beat yourself unconscious? This is still okay. Lin Feng's black consciousness in the sea of knowledge instantly turned into a huge fist and hit him fiercely in his neck, and then Lin Feng's head tilted and fainted.

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In the sea.

Xuan and Tian are tasting their own tea. The difference is that this time Tian tasted a new cup of old tea, while Huan's hand is an old cup of new tea.

The two raised their glasses and tasted each other's tea, and then frowned and exchanged them. These are two completely different lives. No matter how you want to taste it, you still don't have your own taste in life.

"That boy is really cruel to himself." He took a sip of his tea and felt the charming smell of the tea rising in his mouth. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a long time.

Tian couldn't help but appear that Lin Feng smashed himself with a black fist, and a smile appeared on his face of the ice cube. Gently took a sip of the old cup of new tea but didn't say anything.

The two looked at each other speechlessly and looked at each other for a long time before opening their mouth again.

His voice was a little hesitant. Looking at the old god drinking his own tea, he asked in a low voice, "Let's just look at something good. Will it be... cruel?"

Tian opened his eyes and looked up and down, and a smile involuntarily appeared at the corners of his mouth. Then he continued to enjoy his own fragrant tea. For a long time, after the curling fragrance of tea, he spit out a sarcastic sentence: "Don't you often self-respect yourself as one of the most powerful demon gods in the demon world? Why did the cruel demon king become soft-hearted?

"I know that the eagle needs to be thrown down from the sky again and again to become more tenacious to quickly learn to fly freely and soar over the sky." The illusion gave a fierce glance and said, "But everything has a degree. Originally, it was originally a wooden stick. You have to use it as an iron bar. Isn't it difficult for people to be suspected of revenge?"

"Who do you think retaliated?" He squinted and looked into his eyes with a smile.

"Someone knows it." He shrank his head and muttered, "Who knows if someone will be ashamed to die early because of being the soul of others' sword and then he will rise early!"

"..." Tian didn't bother to pay attention to him, but he despised him fiercely: "Give the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

"Can I not know anything about my Lin family?" Knowing that Huan was also a good intention, he said impatiently, "If he can't even overcome this disaster, he can't stop the prophecy from coming. It's the same as playing dead early."

Tianhe Huan has always been in Lin Feng's sea of knowledge, so they know what Lin Xiaochen and Lin Feng said, Lin Feng and anyone. Of course, although they extremely wanted to know some small love words, they were blocked by Lin Feng. This is also the most regrettable thing in their hearts. What words in the world can arouse people's gossip more than small love words and private words?

"Are you really not afraid of breaking this sword?" Huan roared angrily.

"Is it broken? If God's will is like this, no one can do anything about it." The sky doesn't matter. Then he paused and said, "What's wrong with breaking the sword? The power of the broken sword used by Lin Feng does not need other innate swords to be weak!"

"The situation of the wind boy is really bad this time!" Huan was almost furious. He looked at Huan, who was still disdainful, and said with a very serious attitude, "The body is all dilapidated. What's more terrible is the white light at the moment when the innate swords intersect..." After thinking about it, Huan continued, "It may limit his growth space in the future."

"Let's not mention the three thousand love threads planted by the girl Qingqian planted in his body, but the bullshit contract you signed with him in order to wake up at that time will limit the height of his future growth." Looking at the head that sag down in an instant, the sky comforted unexpectedly softly, "As the saying goes, if there are more lice, you won't be afraid of biting. Since so many things in the past have affected his future achievements, what's the big deal with an inexplicable toxin?"

"Is it up to fate again?" Looking at the sky, he said depressedly.

"I'm glad you've become smart..." Tian looked at Huan and said happily.

huan: "..."

The sound in the sea of knowledge gradually decreased, and the two heads of unscrupulous and cold sky still gathered together and did not know what to say. The fragrance of tea curled and the drizzle buzzed, and it looked a little warm.

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Lin Feng suddenly heard the sound of someone walking in the room while sleeping in a daze, but the punch he hit himself just now was so hard that he still can't open his eyes in a daze. After several futile attempts, he reluctantly closed his eyes, but there was a fragrant lily smell at the end of his nose.

A woman sat quietly at the head of his bed and looked at him with complicated eyes. There is love, guilt and pain in it. Looking up, the water is clear and light in a long grass-blue dress.

The shallow water that had been missing for several months finally reappeared. But I don't know where she hid in Star City before.

Looking at Lin Feng, who was still frowning tightly in **, she stretched out her hand and gently helped him smooth his eyebrows. Looking at her hand frowned again as soon as she left, she sighed silently, and her heart was full of love and pity.

The afternoon sun shines warmly through the window. Although the whole world is gray and gloomy, it highlights the brightness and preciousness of the sun.

The sun quietly sprinkled on her shallow face, and half of her side face suddenly became bright and emitted a kind of light that was difficult for people to look directly. Her eyebrows are bent, her eyelashes are bent, her eyes are long, her nose is upturned, and her mouth is gently squeezed, which is as beautiful as a painting in the sun.

Reaching out her hand and unconsciously swam through Lin Feng's eyebrows, and then she suddenly thought of something to grab Lin Feng's wrist quickly. When she saw that the red line was still quietly tied on Lin Feng's obviously deformed wrist, her eyes turned red.

Although the red line became a little dirty like something discarded by children after the fierce battle, it still emitted a light that made her heart palpitate. She couldn't help whispering, "Give you a red line, and my concubine also brings it. I hope you don't forget in a hurry and miss each other for a long time. I hope you don't miss each other. There are two red lines.