"Alas, alas, you stinky boy!" Zhuang Lao sighed again and again, "If you don't worship the old man as a teacher, the old man will not be able to teach what he has learned in his life." But seeing that you have such a good talent and can't cultivate it wholeheartedly, this feeling is really ...... What a ......."

Lin Feng smiled lightly, his wish was originally just to join the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry and restore his father's glory. After seeing Ye Zi, there was just one more thing to protect her. As for becoming a peerless powerhouse in the Xuanwu Continent, he didn't dare to have such extravagant hopes.

Now in his heart, Ye Zi is everything. It's enough to be able to accompany her.

......

Lin Feng himself also understood why he was also the fourth weight of the Tiger Shape Fist, and his current self was so different from three years ago.

He is still him, and what has changed is only a heart.

Three years ago, Lin Feng was held high by everyone, proud, empty-eyed, and after turning from a genius to a so-called waste, in three years, he was bullied and tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, but his heart became extremely powerful.

Firm, stoic, and fearless, this is Lin Feng's will at this time. He clearly knows what he wants, and the interference of the outside world makes it extremely difficult to change his heart.

Speaking of which, it's all about Zhuang Lao. If it weren't for the fact that he had absorbed Lin Feng's vitality for three years, and made Lin Feng suffer all the hardships in three years, he would not have been able to achieve Lin Feng's strong heart.

Of course, it was naturally impossible for Lin Feng to be grateful to Elder Zhuang for this matter, after all, he had suffered too much in the past three years.

Starting from the fourth level of Tiger Fist, the emphasis is on the word "enlightenment". This kind of understanding of heaven and earth pays attention to a spirituality. So you don't have to work as hard as Lin Feng, you just need to practice boxing and then ponder.

Without understanding, it is useless to try to repeat the boxing technique. So Lin Feng was also idle this day.

Zhao Xue picked up acorns in the forest, finely ground them into powder, pounded them into a paste, and then added the fresh wild vegetables they picked to make delicious wild vegetable pancakes. Lin Feng was in a good mood today, and the food was also very fragrant.

"Brother Lin Feng, if Uncle Lin comes back and knows that you have recovered to the fourth strength of the Tiger Shape Fist, you will definitely be happy to death!" Zhao Xue stretched out her slender jade fingers, picked up a small piece of wild vegetable pancake, and chuckled.

"Yes!" Lin Feng nodded, also with a sigh.

If you return to the level of the fourth level of the Tiger Fist, you will be eligible to participate in the test of the Falling Cloud Sect. This good news, the one he wants to know most is his father Lin Heng. However, my father has been gone for a long time......

"It's so fragrant!Feng'er, what are you eating?" With a hearty laugh, a tall figure appeared on the stone floor.

"Father!" Lin Feng Qingjun's little face showed joy, and he quickly stood up.

"Uncle Lin!" Zhao Xue also quickly stood up.

The mighty man in the green shirt is not his father Lin Heng, but who is it?

"Feng'er, are you in a hurry, I'll go find the elixir for you, and run a little farther. Well, Zhao Xue, why are you here?" Lin Heng looked at the delicate girl beside the bonfire, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle Lin, my father was killed!" Zhao Xue listened to Lin Heng's words, the corners of her mouth flattened, and she cried out.

Originally, she had calmed down a lot in the past few days, but after listening to Lin Heng's words, she naturally remembered her father's tragic death, and couldn't help but feel sad, and tears wet Yingjie's cheeks.

"What?" Lin Heng was startled, and a trace of evil suddenly emanated from his eyebrows, and he said coldly, "My Dahong brother was killed? What is going on? Who did it? Zhao Xue, you say!"

Lin Feng lowered his head and said gloomily: "Father, not only Uncle Zhao is dead, but the people of Blackstone Town are also dead!

"The people in Blackstone Town are all dead?Feng'er, what's going on?tell me quickly!" Lin Heng's body trembled suddenly, and he shouted hurriedly.

"Father, that's right. After Wang Lang's thief left Blackstone Town......"

At that moment, Lin Feng also quickly recounted what happened in Blackstone Town, naturally including his own extermination of the Hengdao Gang and the killing of Wang Lang, but he only briefly mentioned the following things.

Lin Heng's face became extremely gloomy, and after listening to Lin Feng's words, he seemed to suddenly age a lot.

Lin Feng ended the narration, Lin Heng was silent for a moment, and suddenly turned around and walked out of the valley.

"Father, where are you going?" Lin Feng said urgently.

"Blackstone. No matter what it looks like now, I always have to take a look. Lin Heng said abruptly.

"I'll go with you!" Lin Feng said busily.

"No need!" Lin Heng shook his head and said, "Feng'er, go deep into the thief's nest and take revenge alone, you have done a good job, you are worthy of being my Lin Heng's son." You stay here to take care of Zhao Xue, I'll come when I go!"

After speaking, Lin Heng ignored Lin Feng and strode towards the outside of the valley, and soon disappeared into the night.

Lin Feng sat down dejectedly and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, he also understood his father's mood very well. He didn't return to Blackstone until he was six years old, and his father grew up in Blackstone. The meaning of Blackstone Town to his father is naturally different.

"Brother Lin Feng......" Zhao Xue stopped her grief, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and shouted in a low voice.

"I'm fine. Lin Feng shook his head, "Zhao Xue, let's continue to eat......"

......

At noon the next day, Lin Heng returned to the valley. His face looked extremely haggard, his eyes were red and swollen, and he had obviously cried.

Looking at his father with a heavy face, Lin Feng didn't know what to say, so he could only be silent.

"Feng'er, your tiger fist has recovered to the fourth level, right?" Lin Heng asked, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Yes, Father. Lin Feng nodded.

"Practice the Tiger Shape Fist and show me!" Lin Heng ordered.

"Yes, father. Lin Feng took off his shirt, shook his spirits, and practiced seriously on the stone floor.

Lin Feng's tiger-shaped fist was taught by Lin Feng, and his movements were extremely standard. And Lin Feng is now determined, his heart is not distracted, and his attention is completely focused on the moves, so this set of punches is extremely clean and neat, without any drag. Zhao Xue watched from the side, and her eyes were also shining.

Lin Heng looked at Lin Feng's movements, and also nodded secretly.

Lin Feng put away his posture, looked at his father and said, "Father, how am I doing?"

Lin Heng snorted and said with a straight face: "No!"

"Huh?" Lin Feng was stunned, he was extremely satisfied with the set of punches he played.

"Look!" Lin Heng snorted coldly and walked to the center of the stone flat, Lin Feng hurriedly walked to the side.

Lin Heng shouted: "See clearly!" Standing up with his legs in a low voice, his left arm suddenly stabbed forward!

With just this thorn, Lin Feng's body shook suddenly, and he seemed to be on the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse. An iron-blooded and resolute aura instantly enveloped the entire Shiping @

Zhao Xue's little face changed, and under this monstrous momentum, she was almost about to fall. Lin Feng hurriedly grabbed her little hand.

Lin Heng was on the stone floor, practicing tiger boxing one move at a time. His moves were exactly the same as Lin Feng's, but they were two completely different artistic conceptions.

Lin Feng's movements were clean and neat, as natural as flowing water, and the same movements, in Lin Heng's hands, were like spears and halberds, thousands of miles of yellow sand, which made Lin Feng enthusiastic, and he couldn't wait to start a wanton fight immediately.

After a complete set of punches, Lin Heng accepted the moves, looked at Lin Feng and snorted coldly, "Feng'er, do you see clearly?"

"See clearly!" Lin Feng nodded hurriedly.

"Do you understand?" said Lin Heng again.

"This ......" Lin Feng lowered his head in shame, he could feel the difference in his father's punches, but he didn't know why.

"Feng'er, what was in your mind when you punched?" Lin Heng asked.

Lin Feng replied, "Father, didn't you say that the more refined the move, the faster it will absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi?"

"Then think about it, what was in my mind when I practiced boxing?" Lin Heng snorted, did not answer Lin Feng's question, and continued to ask.

"I don't know. Lin Feng replied honestly.

"What I think of in my heart is the enemy!" Lin Heng said in a deep voice.

"Enemy?" Lin Feng seemed to have an understanding in his heart.

"Feng'er, all the internal boxing methods are, in the final analysis, murderous boxing methods. The purpose of refining the body is to kill people!"

Lin Heng looked at Lin Feng and said in a deep voice: "This Xuanwu Continent is already a killing world! Everywhere, it's the same! In order to survive in this world, we must have enough strength!"

"Only with enough strength can we protect the people we want to protect, and we can avoid being killed by others!

Hearing his father mention Black Rock Town, Lin Feng was also silent.

"The really powerful power is the power to kill! And the most important thing is to have a killing heart!" Lin Heng continued, "With me invincible, I am bent on winning, and I can take the lead when we fight! ”

"When you fight, you only have the opponent in your eyes! In your heart, you only have the opponent! This is the so-called momentum! In the case of equal strength between the two, the momentum prevails and the victory is undoubted!"

"Feng'er, do you understand?"

"I understand a little!" Lin Feng said honestly.

Lin Heng sighed, obviously not satisfied with Lin Feng's answer.

"Father, you haven't said that to me before. Lin Feng said in a low voice.

"That's because you're young, and as a father, you always want to make the world more beautiful in your son's eyes. Lin Heng sighed, "But you have already understood the reality of this world. Feng'er, you're about to join the Xuanjia Heavy Rider and live the life of your dreams. It's not easy to survive on the battlefield. So I have to make you understand these truths!"

"I don't have much time to teach you. So what I know, I want you to know. Feng'er, do you understand?"

"Time is running out to teach me, father, why?" Lin Feng was stunned and hurriedly said.

Lin Heng snorted: "Stinky boy, do you think I will go with you to the Xuanjia Heavy Ride?"

Lin Feng scratched his head, and he was also relieved in his heart.

He thought his father had just come back and was leaving!

Indeed, with his father's personality, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to the world of Xuanjia Heavy Riding.

"In this world, there are many kinds of power. Your own strength and the authority in your hands can be called strength. Lin Heng continued, "Without these, you will always be in a dominant position. Your desire to protect someone naturally cannot be fulfilled. ”

"That's why we have to practice boxing and improve our strength. The authority that can be grasped must also be grasped. Because that's power, too!"

"With enough strength, you can not be tied down and do what you want to do, you know?"

Lin Feng nodded, and the "someone" his father said naturally meant Ye Zi.

"Strength, authority......" Lin Feng lowered his head and pondered.

"You can figure out these truths. This is the most elixir I have prepared for you, which can strengthen your foundation and cultivate the yuan, which is extremely beneficial to you. These herbs should be used as soon as possible, and you should put them in hot water later and soak them well. Lin Heng said, with one arm deep into his arms, and took out a few wooden boxes.