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131 Growth

Time flies, March flies, compared to three months ago, Feng Wentian and Bei Ying Xue have a very obvious strength promotion, three months, the two of them have carried out the devilish teaching of the cooperation between Fang Fang and Yan Qiusheng, the teaching can be described as simple and violent, that is, let Feng Wentian and North Ying Xue attack them, each time the strength of the two is promoted a short time, they will improve their strength and desperately suppress the two, the purpose is to let Feng Wentian and North Ying Xue learn to join forces to attack a powerful enemy beyond themselves.

Pressure equals motivation, the two of them have been complaining repeatedly for three months, each time they have been beaten down by Fangs and Yan Qiusheng, originally, Feng Wentian also wanted to find his senior brother Shui Qing to complain, but when he saw Ma stepping on the snow training Shui Qing, Feng Wentian knew that the training on his side was simply heaven.

Shui Qing has been miserable for the past few months, and the horse stepping on the snow not only personally trains Shui Qing like Yan Qiusheng and poisonous fangs, but also covers the surroundings with organs, this kind of obstacle and the rough training of the horse stepping on the snow, watching the wind and the sky with a heartbeat and "flesh pain".

"Old man Ma, your method is awesome." This is the poisonous fang's evaluation of Ma Treading Feixue's training method for Shui Qing, and then, Feng Wentian is tragic, and what about Bei Mingxue, Yan Qiusheng took her to accept other training on the grounds that Bei Mingxue is soft and a little girl, even if Feng Wentian has no brains, he can only make an approximation, and eighty percent of this sexist stinky old man let Bei Mingxue receive some ordinary training.

Originally, Feng Wentian thought that it would be made for a few days, and he would take a breath, but who knew that the fang-making mechanism was like drinking cold and white. Dense mystery-like objects were placed everywhere, and the fangs did not tell Feng Wentian the effect of these mechanisms, and just like that, these "surprises" scattered around could only wait for him to decrypt them one by one.

"Shrink!" Feng Wentian blinked and became as tall as a baby, a trick that Poisonfang had taught him a month earlier. The rejuvenation technique will not have limitations because the cultivator is a child, but because of the softness of the child's body, it can make the rejuvenation technique have greater potential to develop in Fengwentian and Beiyingxue, so Poisonfang feels that the rejuvenation technique is a tyrannical thing for the old man to learn.

The petite Feng Wentian walked like the wind, this speed was the escape technique he had practiced in three months, and with his current body shape, he could throw out the remnants of the Dao.

Xiuxiu......

Although the speed was fast, the tragedy came, and a log popped up at the feet of Feng Wentian, and the log smashed directly into the door of Feng Wentian, and Feng Wentian was like a cannonball, and was sent to the air.

bite

Brush brush brush

Several sharp swords fell from the sky through the clouds, they approached Feng Wentian in an instant, the speed slowed down, Feng Wentian knew that this was deliberately arranged by the fangs, with his current strength, it was enough to be pierced into a hornet's nest by these sharp swords, and he would die a tragic death.

"Drink!" Feng Wentian's body returned to its original state, he grabbed the sword with his bare hands, exerted force with five fingers, and crushed a sword, followed by a second and a third ......

The fragments of the sword passed him like meteors and fell to the ground under his feet, and Feng Wentian controlled his body and landed steadily on the ground, but his complexion changed drastically.

Sudden ......

More than a dozen wooden spears shot out of the surrounding rock walls, their heads sharp and flaming into flames when they rubbed against the air.

Dangdangdang......

Feng Wentian was still bare-handed, his little hands were not afraid of fireworks, and each spear was split with one palm.

Whoosh.........

The ground erupted with flames, as thick as a stake, there were more than a dozen, and the strange thing was that these flames had no fire source, so Feng Wentian could not extinguish the fire.

132 Get out of your way

"Be careful." The fangs suddenly burst out of a pillar of fire and rushed towards him, the mud was not afraid of the heat, no matter how hot the flames were, it showed no sign of dryness.

A deformed mud hand erupted from the mud, as thin as a branch, and it sent chills down the spine at the sight of it.

The hand is small and powerful, and the fist slams into Feng Wentian's abdomen, and Feng Wentian flies upside down to a rock wall, and his body is embedded in the depths of the rock wall. Feng Wentian tried his best, but his body did not move, his fangs laughed, as if he was enjoying this moment, and after a while, Shui Qing ran over with a piece of paper.

"Master Fang." Shui Qing looked at the fangs with respect, he was the person who respected the fangs the most for the upright, in his eyes, as long as there is a clear distinction between the various races, they are all equal, and the strength of the fangs is comparable to Zang Tianhe, and he respects it even more.

"Little junior brother, Senior Feng has sent a letter, take a look." Shui Qing walked to the rock wall, got into the herringbone cave smashed out of Feng Wentian's body, and dragged Feng Wentian out, Feng Wentian took the letter handed by Shui Qing, and opened it to see:

Asking the sky, three months passed in a flash, and the father suddenly thought that there was still a wish to be fulfilled, so he left the gallery world and traveled far away, when you saw this letter, the father was already thousands of miles away.

Two years have passed, and you have grown from a baby to a little husband (man), and it is because of your father's poor care of you that you think far more than your peers. As a father, I can't see through you anymore, so I plan to let go, the sky is high and the birds can fly, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, from this moment on, you are truly free, go, go out of your own way.

For the father's departure, I don't know what year and month to return, you have to know how to take care of yourself, by the way, accompany your father to travel far away, and you Uncle Beiming, so, Beimingxue will be taken care of by you in the future, I and Beimingxue Zhengtian are friends of the neck, so you and Beimingxue are also brothers and sisters with different surnames, remember, ask the sky, if this behavior happens to the father, don't worry, all this is for the father's fate.

Tell your mother for me, my father can't accompany her for the time being, and you, as her child, must sweep her grave every once in a while, and your mother was clean before her death......

The next content is all about Yuxue, and it can be seen how much Feng Xiaotian loves Yuxue. Feng Wentian actually didn't have much feeling for his father, in his memory, Feng Xiaotian was always the kind of man who was drunk and didn't care about his family, but for some reason, this family letter had made his tears wet.

Feng Wentian sighed: "Father's love for his mother is higher than the sky, wider than the earth, deeper than the sea, he will not easily abandon his mother, it seems that the purpose of his father's trip must be a hardship, so he has to go." Mother, mother, you do love a good man, but I call such a man who likes to get drunk and ignore his family as a father, and such a father does not let me worry at all. ”

Feng Wentian raised his head to look at the sky, he wanted to follow the footsteps of Feng Xiaotian, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength to face many strong people and make them disappear while talking and laughing.

"What is the reason for me to become stronger, mother, if you have a spirit in heaven, tell the child."