When the heavy rain ends, the fragrance of the earth wafts through the mountains after the rain, which makes people feel happy.

Yun Feng came to the place where the old man's bones were buried, looking at the old man's grave and hesitated, but finally made up his mind to dig the soil next to the grave with his hands.

"I'm sorry grandpa, I didn't mean to disturb you, but somehow the sweet potatoes around your grave are exceptionally large, and there are a lot of them, and all the plants around are very luxuriant, and the grass here is almost taller than me. I am also so hungry that I can't do this, I hope you can understand, Yun Feng finished talking to the grave and began to dig the sweet potatoes in the soil. ”

Yun Feng prayed while digging, but Yun Feng's stomach was really hungry and he had been digging hard, and now he just wanted to dig a big potato out, in fact, Yun Feng often came here after the old man died, and whenever he was hungry, he would dig a sweet potato here to eat.

He believed that this was destined by heaven in the dark, and the old man was still thinking about him after he left. Because of the abundance of plants here, he had found a few precious herbs in the grass before. What's even stranger is that every time the sweet potatoes are dug up on the first day, grass grows in that place on the second day.

Although it looked incredible, Yun Feng didn't pay attention to it at that time.

Digging like this, he suddenly felt a hard object in the mud, what is this? Could it be that someone is hiding something underneath? Driven by curiosity, Yun Feng continued to dig down, and found that this was an iron box that had corroded to the point of not being shaped, and it seemed that this iron box had been here for a long time.

He slowly took out the iron box, cleaned the dirt from the box, and opened it carefully.

Inside the box was a letter, a book, a sword, and a ring. At this time, Yun Feng wondered in his heart, who would bury these things here? And he didn't find out when he buried the old man.

Yun Feng took out the book seriously and looked through it, and after reading it back and forth a few times, he realized that this book recorded a set of exercises, a total of five moves, and a sword formation, maybe because Yun Feng had not practiced the exercises, so he didn't know whether this set of exercises was powerful or not.

Now, in the Star Continent, the current way to record the exercises is usually to use a memory crystal, which will not be damaged by time, and can also be quickly comprehended, as for the way of recording on paper, it has become extinct.

He picked up the ring again and looked at it carefully, this ring looks very ordinary, but this material Yun Feng has never seen, it seems to be iron and not iron, like jade and not jade, and this ring is smooth to the touch, like glass, and there are some black lines in it, giving people the feeling that this pattern is alive, but if you look closely, there is nothing abnormal, very strange.

Yun Feng picked up the sword again and rubbed it lightly with his hand. This sword is not as heavy as expected, it is very light anyway, judging from the lines on the sword and the purple arc that wraps around the sword body, it gives people a violent aura. And in the Star Continent, there are also levels of weapons, first of all, mortal weapons, then spiritual weapons, horcruxes, venerable weapons, holy weapons and artifacts, of course, each level is also divided into primary, intermediate and high-level, because Yun Feng has never cultivated, so he can't tell what grade this sword is.

Finally, Yun Feng opened the long-sealed letter, and a quaint atmosphere swept from the paper:

Those who are favored by God:

Through my own unremitting efforts, I have become the strong man of the younger generation of the Yun family, I am the strongest person, and I have obtained resources, wealth, fame, status, and power as I wished. No one dares to look down on me, no one dares to laugh at me, I am like a goddess in front of them, and they are just an ant in front of me.

I was an orphan who was picked up from the side of the road by an old man, taught me to be a human being, and worked hard to raise me. Although I had never been exposed to cultivation at the beginning, and was considered a waste by everyone, my grandfather never gave up on me and always encouraged me.

In the end, I lived up to his expectations. I finally won the first place in the family battle competition with my own efforts, and I finally proved with my own efforts how stupid those people's ideas were. I had become the core of the family, and when I asked my grandfather to move to my house, he refused, saying, "Is this what I want?"

I thought about this question for a long, long time, and then I realized that in fact, this is not what I want, I just need to be able to live happily and comfortably with my grandfather.

But the sky does not follow people's wishes, and there is intrigue in the family. The patriarch, yes, is the head of the family, and often asks me to do something unseemly, asking me to kill some people who I think I should not kill, those who I kill, their eyes are so frightened and helpless, their eyes move me, and make me sleep.

If I kill a man, his wife will hate me, and his children will seek revenge against me, and when I ask the people in the family, is it really worth it for these people to die? They told me that it was worth it for the good of the family.

I've had enough, I don't want to see those helpless eyes anymore, I don't want to see a child lose their father and a wife lose their husband. Slowly, I began to refuse the patriarch's orders.

Maybe it's because I'm too young to think this is the end of it. But after a thousand calculations, I didn't count that the patriarch actually threatened me with the life of my dearest, I can endure anything, but the last thing I can bear is that someone threatens my dearest, the only person I want to protect, no one can hurt him.

Even if I don't want to kill people, but there will still be people who die because of me, this world is originally a world of the jungle, if you don't kill people, others will come to kill you, and the temporary tranquility is just a foreshadowing for the storm.

So I decided that even if I died, I would protect my grandfather's peaceful life.

In the end, I personally ended the culprit, the greedy patriarch of the Yun family. But when all the people in the clan were about to kill me to avenge the chief, I had no choice, and when their blood stained my sword red, I saw the despair in those innocent eyes.

I understood that if they did not die in the morning, they would definitely come back to seek revenge, and then the peaceful days of the old man would be broken.

Hatred is a stimulant, and I just followed the impetus of hatred, and I killed the whole family.

When I went back to the cabin and told me all about it, I thought he was going to kill me, but it turned out to be surprising, and I remember very well that he said to me with tears in his eyes: You are not wrong, what is wrong is the injustice of this world. After saying that, the old man turned to leave, I looked at the bleak back, and I understood that I had abolished the old man's happy life with my own hands. I can't live a peaceful life with my grandfather anymore.

Since I am wrong, then I should face it calmly, and since the world is wrong, then I will correct the world.

I knew that I was going to embark on a path of no return, that there was no turning back, or that I was sinking deeper and deeper into this path.

Maybe this is the last time I'll see my grandfather. I remember my grandfather got a ring by chance when I was young, and on my birthday he gave me the most valuable thing in my life at this time, and since I have him, I no longer envy other people's children for birthday gifts, because I also have them.

Everything was shattered like a dream.

I don't have the qualifications and the face to take these things away, and once my grandfather told me to bury him in a clearing in the back mountain when he died. Now I have all my stuff in this clearing, and if you are a good man, please bury the old man here.

I hope you can use these things to protect your most precious things, the most important people, and learn to cherish them!

Hopefully, you will be able to protect the people you cherish with these things.

If there is no sword in the hand, there will be no more killing!

If you have a sword in your hand, you can't protect it.

My name: Lingxiu

"This person is the strongest person in the Yun family before?" Yun Feng was deeply shocked when he read this letter, could this person be the first girl the old man received? I didn't expect that the strongest person in the Yun family was actually a woman, I couldn't find that the waste at the beginning could actually make such a big difference, maybe I could also become a strong person like her. Yun Feng suddenly had such a thought in his heart!

I'm talking about a fool's dream, Yun Feng shook his head violently, thinking: I don't even have the qualifications for training, and I haven't even reached the beginner level of martial arts, how can I cultivate,

After reading on, Yun Feng found that although this Lingxiu was a woman, she was a person with a temperament. How did he do it to exterminate the Lin family for the sake of an old man? What is going on with the Lin family now? Yun Feng was extremely shocked in his heart.

Is this all the fault of the world? At this time, Yun Feng's heart swelled up with a lot of thoughts.

After reading the letter, Yun Feng didn't know whether this Lingxiu was a good person or a bad person, but he just admired that she could change the world with all her might.

"You can't kill without a sword in your hand. If you have a sword in your hand, you can't protect it. At this time, Yun Feng felt a little sympathy for her in his heart.

"Protect those who cherish it. Yun Feng's figure appeared in his heart.

Shaking his head again, Yun Feng looked at the nameless book and the sword, and thought, "She has her parents to protect her, and now I will only cause trouble for her." ”

He thought of himself again, and now these things could be said to be his hope, and this hope was like a ray of light born in the darkness, like a rope in hell that could pull him out.

He clung to the nameless book as if with all his strength.

Looking up to the sky, the deepest roar in my heart kept echoing: "I must succeed! I want to protect the person I love the most!"