Chapter 4: Burning Mangs

Lin Feng looked at Lin Hao with an unkind face, held back the anger and unwillingness in his heart, pointed at Lin Hao and said, "I have already apologized to you, what do you want!" With a character like yours, you will never achieve anything on the way to the kendo! Even if you can achieve success in the future, no one will admire and believe in you! ”

"Oh? So how can someone admire and believe in you? Lin Hao pretended to be curious and asked, taking a step back, but standing behind Lin Feng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked up at the blazing fireball that shone with a golden luster above his head, and said softly, "Sword cultivation is also a cultivator. A truly powerful sword cultivation is not only his profound cultivation, but also a domineering and sharp spirit sword. More importantly, he must have a strong and compassionate heart! Whether it's to others, to swords, or to yourself! In this way, he can march all the way and stand firmly on the top of the mountains and the sky. Admired by 10,000 people! If you want to cultivate a sword, you should first cultivate your own mind. A person who is not afraid of hardships and adversity and enterprising, the sword he raises will naturally be unyielding and full of masculinity; A man of treachery and cunning, his sword must be cold and strange, and evil and unbearable; Therefore, as you are, so will your sword be. Just like you! ”

Several teenagers stepped forward, pulled Lin Feng up from the dirt floor, and forcibly pressed him to the wheelchair.

Behind him, Lin Hao grabbed the plank behind Lin Feng's wheelchair, slowly pushed him forward, and said with a smile, "Hehe, Lin Feng, I didn't expect your understanding of kendo to be so profound." However, do you still remember why the old owner of the village wanted to pick on your siblings, not because you stole the sword of the Lin family's fort, a sword thief dared to say such high-sounding words, haha! With your kind of heart, the sword you have cultivated is estimated to be as brazen as you, right? ”

Lin Feng was shocked when he heard this, and roared: "I didn't steal the sword, I was wronged!" ”

Lin Hao smiled faintly and said, "Whether you are wronged or not, I don't have the same great dream as you say, instead of being a hypocritical kendo master, it is better to be a comfortable villain." Lin Feng, are you right? ”

Without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, he pushed the wheelchair and Lin Feng who was sitting on it into the stream, and in an instant, there was a silver splash in the sky.

"Hahahaha, Lin Feng, how do you feel, isn't it cool?"

On the shallow bank of the stream, Lin Hao squatted on the ground and watched Lin Feng struggle in the stream with an interesting greeting, greeting lightly, and most of the teenagers who followed him had a gloating expression and no mercy.

Lin Feng pursed his lips in the stream, waved his hands and struggled, depressed and embarrassed.

In fact, this stream is not deep, and it is even clearer on weekdays, if you stand up, it can only reach Lin Feng's waist. It's just that Lin Feng's feet were broken, and he couldn't stand up at all, and a large amount of water continued to choke between his mouth and nose, and Lin Feng began to cough violently. This cough was another big mouthful of muddy water, and slowly I didn't know how much I drank, and the "grunt" bubbled a few times, and slowly sank to the bottom of the stream.

Lin Hao was in a good mood when he saw this, laughed, and walked away with his partner.

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On the shallow bank of the creek, the wind is still blowing, and the bamboo is momo, swaying with the wind.

A sharp sword cut through the sky and flashed away in the sky above the bamboo forest. Soon, as if discovering something, there was a faint wave of fluctuations in the sky.

Looking closely, it was a small scarlet sword that appeared out of thin air, one swirling, shooting towards the turbid stream.

The burning mangs coiled around the turbid stream, and the turbid stream suddenly rippled as if it was being pulled.

As the scarlet sword swirled, the ripples above the stream became larger and larger, and soon turned into ripples that spread out in circles. And in the middle of the ripples, a small whirlpool spun rapidly as the incinerating rays swirled.

In an instant, this small whirlpool was getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding stream suddenly surged, forming a thick column of water, rolling a thin figure, like a water snake, turning its body and flying towards the sky.

"Whoa!"

The rescued Lin Feng fell into the bamboo forest, and the extremely fast hovering scarlet light trembled slightly, letting out a crisp moan, and slowly dissipated a dazzling scarlet light!

"Ahem~"

Lin Feng coughed, slowly opened his eyelids that weighed more than 10,000 catties, and looked up at the sky above his head with godless eyes.

Above the sky, the golden sun is blazing and dazzling, and the sky is as clear as washing, and a few white clouds are slowly flowing like flowing water, which is exceptionally bright and gorgeous. Lin Feng, who was in a trance, was startled, his weak body was shocked, and he sat up suddenly.

"I'm not dead yet! I can't die! The cause of my father's death is unknown, my mother mysteriously disappeared, and there are many things waiting for me! How could I die like this? ”

Lin Feng suddenly shouted in his heart, and his distorted and painful face became resolute in an instant. Looking back at the creek, it will be restored to its original depth. And in the bamboo forest, there are still murky streams flowing down.

Seeing the messy scene of the bamboo forest, and thinking back to the sudden emptiness of the stream just now, Lin Feng was shocked to the extreme.

"What is this?"

When he looked up at the burning light floating in front of him, he saw that it was a small scarlet sword three inches long.

Feeling Lin Feng's eyes, the burning mangs suddenly buzzed and trembled, and the whole body once again emitted a dazzling burning light. Behind him, the space seemed to rise and fall like a flame, and it was as if he was looking at Lin Feng.

And as the burning mangs trembled, an extremely terrifying feeling suddenly rose from Lin Feng's heart, as if he was being targeted by a hideous beast from the ancient wilderness, with an incomparably fierce and irritable, as if he was going to choose someone to love in the next second. Lin Feng only glanced at it, then hurriedly lowered his head, his body was upside down with 36,000 pores, and even his body couldn't help but tremble.

He stubbornly raised his head, and a pair of resolute eyes looked straight at the burning mang. I saw that the burning mang, which was only three inches long just now, had reached three feet, and it was still skyrocketing. A heavy pressure directly acted on Lin Feng's body, pressing his raised forehead deep on the ground.

This burning mang actually thought that Lin Feng didn't even have the qualifications to look at it!

The sky rolls for it, and the years seem to go backwards, just because of the fluctuations on this sword's body, it is already powerful.

The heavy pressure pressed Lin Feng's raised face to the ground, unable to move, unable to raise his head, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"What the hell are you?"

Lin Feng roared, bit his lip tightly, moved his hands with difficulty, and raised his head little by little, "Are you going to force me to give in to you?" That's impossible! Not even fate can make me succumb to it! ”

Endless sword qi fluctuations crushed again, destroying the world at any time, shattering mountains and rivers at any time!

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