The finger seams are too wide, the time is too thin, and the life turns out to be really short. Suddenly looking back, I realized that the years were too late.

Ten years can make a small tree grow into a big tree, can make a child grow into a teenager, and can create a martial arts master.

Ah Fei is such a child, from a child to a teenager, from a beginner to a master of swordsmanship.

Ah Fei is a very serious person, a very serious person about everything.

His eyebrows were thick, his eyes were large, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a slit, and his straight nose made his face look thinner.

His face is easily reminiscent of granite, stubborn, determined, cold, indifferent to anything, even to himself.

But Ah Fei's heart is hot.

Ah Fei can be indifferent to everything, but he has a righteous heart, and Ah Fei cherishes and values the people and things he believes and approves.

He is ignorant of the world, naïve and honest. But he can easily tell if a person has bad intentions.

His sincerity to the sword and his love for Zhuo Bufan are incomparable.

The sword was like an indispensable part of his life, and it was his best friend.

And Zhuo Bufan is Ah Fei's only relative in this world, his master, his uncle, and his relative.

After his mother died and his father disappeared, Zhuo Bufan was already Ah Fei's only relative in the world.

From Zhuo Bufan's body, Ah Fei felt the long-lost family affection, which Ah Fei did not have since becoming an orphan, Ah Fei respected Zhuo Bufan, and even in his heart, Ah Fei had regarded Zhuo Bufan as his father.

Zhuo Bufan never forced Ah Fei to practice swords and martial arts, but only taught Ah Fei.

But Ah Fei didn't come and didn't need Zhuo Bufan's supervision, he always consciously completed his daily martial arts practice and sword practice, and often extended his sword practice time.

Ah Fei worked very hard, because only after he made progress, seeing Zhuo Bufan's smile and hearing Zhuo Bufan's praise, it was the happiest and happiest moment in Ah Fei's life.

It's like a child, always hoping that his parents can praise him.

In addition to practicing martial arts and swords, Ah Fei also has to practice with Zhuo Bufan every day.

Because Zhuo Bufan said that it is not good to know words, although Ah Fei does not like to study Chinese, he is still very serious and hard to study.

Because Zhuo Bufan always likes to call Ah Fei Ah Fei, Ah Fei is naturally called Ah Fei, not Shen Fei.

Ah Fei likes the title Ah Fei.

Ah Fei is very indifferent, but in front of Zhuo Bufan, he loves to laugh, because Zhuo Bufan likes to see a happy and happy A Fei, Zhuo Bufan told Ah Fei that his father Shen Lang also loves to laugh.

Today, after Ah Fei finished practicing his sword, he came to a tree next to him.

Under the tree, Zhuo Bufan was leaning against the tree, looking into the distance, and there was a jar of wine in his hand, which Ah Fei bought from the wine shop in the town.

Ah Fei stood quietly like this, for Ah Fei, this is also a kind of practice, but also a rest.

After a long time, Zhuo Bufan spoke: "Ah Fei! ”

Ah Fei listened quietly, without making a sound.

&How long has it been since the last time you were in town**? ”

Zhuo Bufan's voice was very low and weak, but Ah Fei could still hear it clearly.

Ah Fei immediately replied: "Uncle, it's been ten years!" ”

& years, I have taught you what I should teach you, and the rest of the way should be taken by yourself! ”

During this time, Ah Fei has been aware.

Zhuo Bufan leans on the big tree every day, looking into the distance, and Ah Fei sees them one by one.

Ah Fei is very smart, he has long felt that Zhuo Bufan may be leaving.

When Ah Fei and Zhuo Bufan met, because Ah Fei was still an orphan, Zhuo Bufan stayed to take care of Ah Fei, but Ah Fei knew that Zhuo Bufan would leave sooner or later.

This departure is not an ordinary departure.

Ah Fei has lived with Zhuo Bufan for such a long time, and he has long paid attention to the hairs on Zhuo Bufan's head, the lifeless gray-white hair.

And Zhuo Bufan is also getting older day by day, and wrinkles have been covered with Zhuo Bufan's face unconsciously.

Zhuo Bufan told Ah Fei that he had fought with a peerless swordsman, and he had already been seriously injured, and if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he might have died a long time ago.

Looking at Zhuo Bufan's appearance, Ah Fei knew that his uncle didn't have much time left.

Now Zhuo Bufan's appearance also shows that his limit is approaching.

The clothes were dirty, dirty, and the hair on the head began to slowly fall out and slowly wither.

Sweat under the armpits, and the armpits will sweat every day.

The body is smelly, and although it does not emit a particularly bad smell, there is a trace of odor......

These are all harbingers of the five decays of heaven and man, and the end is approaching.

> Fly, go get my sword! ”

Ah Fei immediately entered the house and took out Zhuo Bufan's rusty iron sword, which was rusty and rusty on the blade.

Ah Fei handed the sword to Zhuo Bufan, who put down the wine jar and picked up his sword.

Looking at the sword, Zhuo Bufan's originally lifeless eyes seemed to be rejuvenated.

& Fly, this sword followed my uncle across the rivers and lakes, killing countless enemies, today, uncle, I will give it to you! ”

Zhuo Bufan handed the sword to Ah Fei, but Ah Fei only felt that he couldn't move now.

> Uncle, this sword will follow you across the rivers and lakes to kill the enemy! ”

& Say, then! ”

Ah Fei took the sword, only to feel that this sword seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties, but in fact, it was not the sword that weighed, but Ah Fei's heart, and everything that the sword represented.

& Fly, remember what my uncle said, a swordsman must always keep his sword in his hand, unless he reaches the realm where everything can be a sword. ”

& Fly remember! ”

& Fly! Leftover...... Uncle Lu may ...... I can't go down with you, I promise my uncle that I must become a ...... A peerless swordsman! Uncle I...... May not be seen anymore! ”

Zhuo Bufan said it very hard.

Ah Fei only felt that his throat was astringent and his eyes were sour.

& Uncle, Ah Fei will definitely become a peerless swordsman, Ah Fei will definitely let his uncle see Ah Fei with his own eyes......"

But before Ah Fei finished speaking, tears had already flowed out of his eyes.

It's just that Zhuo Bufan has closed his eyes, and there is no longer the slightest anger on his body.

Ah Fei couldn't help kneeling in front of Zhuo Bufan, without the slightest cry, but his tears kept flowing.

At this time, Ah Fei was like a helpless child, so helpless.

Ah Fei can't remember how long he hasn't cried, as if he hasn't cried since his mother Bai Feifei died and his father Shen Lang disappeared, he has never cried since he was strong.

But now Ah Fei is crying so sadly, so sadly, and so silently.

Even Ah Fei's usually straight back couldn't help but bend down.