Chapter 53 Zhumen dog meat stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road!

Wang Mang's words made Lin Feng completely stunned!

"Isn't the Wang Family Sword Shrine in Furong Town? Then why haven't I heard of it! Lin Feng asked puzzled.

"Boy, there are still a lot of things you haven't heard of, now go and rest, we will go to Tianshan early tomorrow morning!" Wang Mang said with a smile.

Tien Shan? Lin Feng seemed to have an understanding, if it was the Wang family's sword mound on the Tianshan Mountain.

Then all this really makes sense, you must know that during the Ming Dynasty, there were rumors of the rivers and lakes of the Seven Swords under the Tianshan Mountains.

However, Lin Feng always thought it was a story.

But I didn't expect that the story was not groundless at all, but real!

It's just that ordinary people are only willing to listen to real things as stories.

Early the next morning, Lin Feng got up early and exercised in the yard.

Dressed in a 100-kilogram lead suit, they are running around the artificial lake in the yard.

He also made a sword-swinging motion in his hand.

The underwear has long been soaked with sweat, and even on the road on the side, you can still see sweat stains.

The shadow stood aside and constantly instructed Lin Feng to make mistakes in swinging his sword, constantly demonstrating on the sidelines.

Wang Mang stood on the top of the villa, and after absorbing the first breath of fresh air in the morning, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Let's go!" ”

Hearing this voice, Lin Feng stopped running and put the long sword in his hand into the sheath.

Then head to the backyard!

There's a huge tarmac there, and there's a helicopter parked on the tarmac.

As the richest family in the hot summer, helicopter travel to remote places has become their daily standard.

The family hires two groups of flying teams all year round to serve their Lin family!

Yesterday, Lin Feng learned that he was going to Tianshan, so he arranged for the pilot to wait here overnight.

At this moment, they were dressed in formal clothes, and when they saw Lin Feng coming, they immediately bent down and bowed, "Boss!" ”

The current Lin Feng is no longer the young master before, he is the chairman of Yunhai Group.

It's the real boss of these people.

The only people who can call him young master are those people from the Guwu family, and they still see that Lin Feng is Wang Mang's grandson.

After all, there are not many super-first-class masters in this world, and every one of them is a well-known figure!

Instead, when Lin Feng boarded a helicopter and flew to the Tianshan Mountains.

The Iga family also received the news that Lin Feng was going to the Wang family's sword mound to choose a sword.

At this moment, the patriarch of the Iga family, Iga Ibiki, was sitting in a precarious position, and roared with an angry face: "Send one of the family's shadow-level masters, as well as two elite Shangnin, and ten Shangninas to go to the Wang family's sword mound to surround Lin Feng, I want him to know what a terrifying thing it is to offend my Iga family!" ”

"Yes! Head of the house! ”

At eight o'clock in the morning, Lin Feng and his entourage arrived at the top of the Tianshan Mountains on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

The weather here is cold, inaccessible and snowy all year round.

Lin Feng's face was already a little red from the cold, and he asked Wang Mang puzzled: "Grandfather, why did the Wang family build a sword shrine on the top of the sky at that time?" The environment here is so harsh! ”

"Alas, this matter has to be told, it will be too long, I can only tell you that our Wang family has begun to cast swords and practice swords during the Warring States Period, and there was no current extraction process at that time, so we can only come to the top of this snow-capped mountain, take the water of the Tianhe River, to extract the hardness of weapons, and then with the development of the times, cold weapons gradually withdrew from the historical stage, and hot weapons became the mainstream, and our Wang family was lonely!"

"There is no order for the sword, and the sword shrine on the top of our snowy mountain has never been opened again! However, our Wang family has never forgotten that we must live with the sword and die with the sword! ”

Wang Mang's helpless words, Lin Feng understood, this is the same as those traditional literature and art, with the development of society.

More and more people are attracted by new things, but the fine traditions of the older generation are gradually lost.

However, there are still a group of people who sacrifice their lives in order to pass on the culture of the older generation!

In fact, now Lin Feng understands that the real treasure of the hot summer is this kind of culture that has been passed down for thousands of years.

This is the cultural heritage of other countries, which they want but can't find.

But ordinary people, they only live for money now, and if they don't have money, they have the time to think about those cultural entertainments!

In the final analysis, it's not that culture can't be inherited, it's just that it's more difficult for people to live now!

Zhumen dog meat stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road, so live and cherish it now!

Lin Feng knew that although he seemed to be doing better than ordinary people.

In fact, he knew that his life was even more difficult than those ordinary people.

After all, the more he knows in this world, the more limited he will be.

The higher the level he touches!

He didn't know that there was still the Guwu family in Yanxia before, but now he understands that those heroes of the ancient times, they have not disappeared, they are just living in seclusion, as for the reason for seclusion, don't think about it, it must be Yanxia that the other party has made some compromise!

After all, a group of powerful ancient warriors, if they mess up, it won't be a good thing!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng sighed and said: "Grandpa, let's go in, I have to hurry up and choose a sword that suits me, and then we have to train well, and I have a bad premonition today, I always feel that danger will come!" ”

Hearing Lin Feng say this, Wang Mang's face was a little solemn and said, "Do you also feel the danger coming?" It seems that your spiritual sense is getting better and better! ”

"I suspect that someone is trying to come here to ambush us, but it is not that they don't know who ambushed us! But it can make me have a sense of crisis, which means that the comer should not be underestimated, let's enter the Wang family sword mound to choose the sword first, and I will pass on some exercises to you later, you will practice here first, a month later, we will go out of the mountain, and at that time, prepare for a bloody battle! ”

Lin Feng nodded, his sword eyebrows were furrowed at the moment, looking at the flying snow in the sky, he understood that this pure land, I was afraid that he would never be at peace in the future!

Walking into a large cave in the depths of the snowy mountain, Lin Feng found that the environment here was extremely opposite to the outside world!

Here, the heat is unbearable, and the down jackets that were originally handed down are all taken off at the moment, and their foreheads begin to sweat constantly!

Wang Mang looked at Lin Feng's demeanor and said, "Now I understand, why did our Wang Family Sword Shrine choose to be here!" ”

Lin Feng nodded, he didn't expect that in this snowy world, there was an active volcano in this cave.

And among the volcanoes, there is that scorching flame, which is the best forged weapon of the heavenly fire!

Forging weapons with heavenly fire, and then extracting them with heavenly water, it is no wonder that the weapons of the Wang family's sword mound have always been the divine weapons that all the major sects in the rivers and lakes are vying to buy!

It's just that Lin Feng looked at the tens of thousands of long swords in the cave, and he only felt his scalp tingle for a while!

He didn't know which of these long swords was good, which one was defective, and which one was his Lin Feng's companion in this life!

Wang Mang looked at Lin Feng, who was at a loss, and said in a serious voice.

"The sword is the emperor of a hundred soldiers, when you choose the sword, the sword is also choosing you, a sword represents a person's character, represents a person's quality, if you want to get the recognition of ten thousand swords here, you also need your own efforts, after all, every sword here, they have a soul, the sword that belongs to you, he will take the initiative to come to you!"