033 Cemetery Meeting

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Nie Shaofeng just turned his head calmly.

When he looked at Ah Huang with cold eyes.

It immediately felt a great murderous aura, immediately stopped howling, and then took a few steps back with a twinkle in its eyes.

Fan Tian looked at Nie Shaofeng's face carefully, thought for a while and then nodded and said, "I know you, you saved me, my mother and An Xueruo." You are my master. ā€

Nie Shaofeng nodded, he and Fan Tian only had a one-sided relationship, and Fan Tian was only nine years old at the time, Nie Shaofeng looked at it carefully, and when he saw Liang Muyi's handsome little face, he thought of something, and after a while, he said slowly: "You are Fan Tian, the child adopted by the fourth junior brother and Yi Ning's junior sister, and the child on your back is Fan Jing and Liang Yining's child, and it is your sister." ā€

"Hmm!" Fan Tian nodded lightly. The atmosphere was a little awkward next, and Fan Tian didn't know what to say to this indifferent master. Some of the usual greetings seem to be not very suitable in the cemetery.

And Nie Shaofeng doesn't like to socialize. Not to be like ordinary people, like to tease children and hug children. He just watched quietly with cold eyes, Fan Tian walked over with Liang Muyi on his back. It was the first time for Liang Muyi to see such cold eyes, and she blinked and looked at Nie Shaofeng quietly.

Fan Tian took Liang Muyi to the tombs of Fan Jing and Liang Yining. Fan Tian put Liang Muyi down, and then began to take out the sacrificial supplies from his bag one by one. The two stood in front of the tomb with their hands folded and bowed deeply, and then Fan Tian said in a deep voice: "Mom and Dad, please bless Mu Yi to pass the Peixian Hall test smoothly." ā€

When the two bowed, Nie Shaofeng had already walked to Fan Tian and Liang Muyi's side.

Nie Shaofeng looked at the sky, looked at the grass next to the tombstone, the dew stained on the green veins had not yet dissipated in the morning breeze, and then saw that Fan Tian was carrying Liang Muyi all the way, if ordinary children were only afraid of carrying it, it would be a little difficult. But Fan Tian's face did not change, and his breath was stable. This shows that Fan Tian's internal strength is much stronger than that of ordinary children.

From these details, Nie Shaofeng had already begun to take an interest in Fan Tian.

A trace of doubt flashed in Nie Shaofeng's eyes, and he said coldly: "How did you two come to Donglin Cemetery." ā€

Fan Tian and Liang Muyi turned their heads to look at Nie Shaofeng at the same time. Liang Muyi was timid, and she was very nervous when she looked at Nie Shaofeng's unsmiling face, and couldn't help but hide behind Fan Tian.

Fan Tian didn't think so, and said without hesitation: "We set off very early, half of it was my sister who left, and half of it was me who carried her. ā€

Nie Shaofeng was suddenly taken aback in his heart, there was at least ten miles of mountain road from the Donglin Cemetery to the Sword Tomb. It has been very difficult for this nine-year-old child to walk the mountain road for the past ten years, and this Fan Tian even carried the four-year-old Liang Yining on his back to walk the four-mile road.

"How long did it take? A hint of surprise flashed in Nie Shaofeng's eyes, but this touch of emotion was like a crucian carp swimming quickly in a rushing stream, and it disappeared in an instant.

"It took about an hour. Fan Tian touched his chin with his hand, then thought for a while, and then said slowly

"Lying. Nie Shaofeng glanced at Fan Tian with slanted eyes, and then said coldly in an unhurried tone: "Ten miles of mountain road, even if it is an ordinary adult without the help of a flying sword, it will take more than an hour to walk, how can you walk so fast with your sister on your back?"

Fan Tian pouted, then glared at Nie Shaofeng, and said with some excitement: "I won't lie in front of my parents' graves, Uncle Master, I'll go first." ā€

Fan Tian hurriedly grabbed Liang Muyi's little hand and walked forward. Ah Huang was originally resting on the ground, but when he saw Fan Tian and Liang Muyi set off, he immediately got up, he wagged his tail, trotted to the front of Fan Tian, and looked back from time to time. Nie Shaofeng's purpose here was just to put a bouquet of flowers in front of Lin Yixuan's tombstone, and when he saw Fan Tian and them leaving, he followed behind Fan Tian.

Fan Tian heard Nie Shaofeng's footsteps, looked back, and then continued to walk, but he always felt that Nie Shaofeng's eyes were watching him, so he looked back again. When Fan Tian's puzzled gaze met Nie Shaofeng's calm eyes, Fan Tian finally couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Master, what are you doing with the two of us?"

"Look at you walking. "Nie Shaofeng has always cherished words like gold, and he always has as concise language as possible to express his meaning.

Fan Tian took Liang Muyi's little hand, thought about it first, and then looked at Liang Muyi walking, he really couldn't see any clues, and he couldn't figure out what Nie Shaofeng meant, in his eyes, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so he turned his head and asked Nie Shaofeng: "What's so nice about this walk?"

Nie Shaofeng's face did not have a trace of expression, his eyes were blazing, the morning breeze blew, and his white hair was gently raised, adding a bit of heroism.

After glancing at Fan Tian again, Nie Shaofeng said in a deep voice: "It can be seen that a person is working hard. ā€

Liang Muyi saw that Nie Shaofeng had been following them, and couldn't help but get a little nervous. She involuntarily clenched Fan Tian's little hand.

"How did you get your foot strength? ā€

"I didn't practice much, I used to work with my sister on my back every day. Help Master Tai clean up the hut, wash clothes, and cook. ā€

"Do you do this every day?"

"Yes, Master Tai probably saw that I was young, so he only asked me to do this. ā€

"Master Zu, didn't you go to the sword mound and clean up?" Nie Shaofeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said slowly in a deep voice

"Taishi Gong said that the Sword Shrine is a forbidden place for the Donglin Sect, and he never let us enter the Sword Shrine. We lived in the small courtyard outside the sword mound for four years and didn't go in once. Fan Tian didn't think much about it, looked at Nie Shaofeng's amber eyes, and said directly. But as soon as Fan Tian finished speaking, he saw a hint of discoloration flash in Nie Shaofeng's eyes.

Fan Tian felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he also knew that there was a heavenly forbidden hidden in this sword mound.

The catastrophe four years ago was caused by this artifact, and Fan Tian had always wanted to see this sealing god that sealed his main body, but Yiye Zhenren set a ban on the stone door of the sword mound.

Fan Tian lived by the Sword Shrine for four years. There was no way to get close to the sword shrine at all.

Sometimes Fan Tian asked a real person, but he didn't get any answer.

Over time, Fan Tian no longer went to inquire into the secrets of the Heavenly Forbidden Seal.

In the past four years, Fan Tian has often worked while carrying his sister on his back. As Liang Muyi grew up day by day, Fan Tian unconsciously developed a strong physique.

A glimmer of light flashed in Nie Shaofeng's eyes, and after thinking about it, he said slowly: "In another eight years, it will be the Donglin Sect's once-in-a-year disciple assessment." Strengthen your workouts during this time, and I'll see your results then. After speaking, Nie Shaofeng put his feet on his feet, and his long white hair and white clothes flew in the morning breeze, and the whole person floated away silently.

Fan Tian thought delicately that there must be some special reason for someone like Nie Shaofeng who didn't like to talk very much, so he said to himself: "What is the matter with the twenty-year disciple assessment? ā€