"Dad, what is this? A little boy held a small wooden sword and looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

"This is a sword, look at his tip, don't you think it's sharp?" The middle-aged man touched the little boy's head dotingly.

"Yes, but what's the use of that tip?" the little boy nodded, carefully touching the tip of the wooden sword.

Looking at Chen Lin carefully looking at the wooden sword, the smile on the middle-aged man's face became more and more victorious.

His right hand was still caressing the little boy's head, and his left hand gently stroked the sword he was wearing at his waist, his face full of memories.

"Dad, Lin Er also likes swords, it seems that our Chen family is really related to swords, but you can't see this scene. The middle-aged man pondered silently.

The little boy was not aware of his father's distraction, and he was looking at the small wooden sword in his hand with a happy smile on his face.

He gently stroked the small wooden sword in his hand and looked at the graceful lines of the small wooden sword.

"Well, Dad, how are these two sides different from the middle?" the little boy looked up and looked curiously at his father, who was contemplating.

However, the middle-aged man was still thinking about the past and did not hear his son's questions at all.

"Daddy!" cried the boy again. This time it was noticeably louder than the previous ones.

"Ah, Lin'er, what's wrong?" Hearing the little boy's shout again, the middle-aged man finally came back to his senses.

Looking at the middle-aged man's expression, the little boy looked at him with a little complaint, but the little boy was still attracted by the question of the small wooden sword in his hand.

Seeing his son's complaining eyes, the middle-aged man smiled approvingly, and made a helpless expression on his face. The little boy chuckled softly.

"Daddy, why is the thickness different on the two sides and in the middle?" the little boy asked, pointing to the edge of the sword.

The middle-aged man looked at where the little boy was pointing, and a smile appeared on his face, he was glad that his son had such a great interest in swords.

"This is called the edge of the sword, and it is the sharpest part of the sword except for the tip of the sword. The middle-aged man looked at Jian Feng with a nostalgic expression on his face. He shook his head and continued, "And most sword masters use their blades to kill their enemies. ”

When the little boy heard his father's words, he became more and more interested in the blade, and he looked at the blade more closely, slowly stroking it.

"God, do you know more about the weapons of the handing over Lin'er?" a woman in palace dress walked in from outside the courtyard.

"Yuan'er, you're here. The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the palace woman who walked in from the courtyard with a smile, "Do you know, our family Lin Er is very interested in swords!"

"Oh, yes, it seems that your Chen family has a soft spot for swords!" The woman in palace clothes who had just come from outside the courtyard looked at the little boy happily, "It seems that our family Chen Lin will become a master of kendo like your father in the future." ”

This little boy is Chen Lin's, but he only looks like he is six or seven years old, which is different from Chen Lin's eleven or twelve-year-old appearance.

And that middle-aged man is Chen Lin's father, and through the words of the palace woman, who is Chen Lin's mother, you can know that Chen Lin's father is called Chen Tian.

At this time, they were teaching Chen Lin some knowledge about weapons in the courtyard.

Chen Tian was happy that Chen Lin loved swords, he used swords, and his son also used swords, how could he not be happy.

"Lin Er has now reached the fourth level of Qi Sense, I will hand him over to practice swords in a few days, I just don't know what Lin Er's talent in swordsmanship is. Chen Tian smiled and looked at Chen Lin, who was looking at the sword carefully, and said.

It was also the first time for Chen Tian to see Chen Lin take a weapon so seriously, he had shown Chen Lin a lot of weapons a few days ago, but Chen Lin only showed such a liking expression when he looked at the sword.

"Lin Er's talent in the sword shouldn't be bad, you see that he is still looking at the sword so seriously. Chen Lin's mother said lightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing Chen Lin to look at the sword.

"Well, then I'll teach Lin Er to practice swords tomorrow. ”

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"Hmph, Chen Lin, you dare to offend me, I will let you know that you are wrong. A young man who looked arrogant looked at Chen Lin angrily, as if he wanted to eat Chen Lin.

"Hmph, you evil young man, I'm afraid you won't succeed, since I dare to leave my name, I'm not afraid of you finding fault. Chen Lin looked at the evil young man in front of him, his face full of disdain.

Just now, Chen Lin and the others found a hundred-year-old ginseng in this mountain forest, but who knew that this evil young man actually said that they found it first.

Chen Lin suddenly felt very angry, he had been looking for a long time in this mountain to find this hundred-year-old ginseng, and he was still counting on this hundred-year-old ginseng to help him break through to the day after tomorrow.

Hearing this, Chen Lin first explained the truth, but the evil young man didn't listen to it at all, so he had to teach the evil young man and his servant a lesson.

Who knew that this evil young man was still very arrogant and shouted that he was looking for revenge, but Chen Lin didn't hold back for a while and said his name.

When Chen Lin's servant tried to stop it, it was too late, and Chen Lin also realized his mistake after saying it, but it was irreparable.

"Let's go, one day I'll make you regret what you did today. The evil young man said viciously.

After finishing speaking, he took the servant away, and when he left, he glared at Chen Lin viciously, his eyes were full of malice.

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"Hmph, Chen Lin, I just said that one day I will make you regret it, and today is your death. A young man looked at Chen Lin arrogantly, his eyes full of viciousness.

Looking at the appearance of this young man, it was the evil young man that Chen Lin met in the mountains and forests that day.

"Hmph, you know that there are more to bully less, and the two of us have the ability. Chen Lin looked at this arrogant teenager calmly.

"I'll just bully more and less, what's the matter, look at your father, how well was beaten by my second grandfather, hahahahaha!" The arrogant evil young man laughed presumptuously.

"Dad, it's all my fault!" Chen Lin shouted reproachfully.

Chen Tian, who was in the distance, heard his son's words, and couldn't help but turn his head, that is, he turned his head, and he was slapped by his opponent.

Chen Tian fell to the ground injured and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Chen Lin blamed himself even more in his heart, he really regretted it now, regretted that he didn't hold back at the beginning, and actually said his name.

"Second grandfather, kill him. The arrogant evil young man pointed at Chen Lin and said to the person who had defeated Chen Tian before.

However, it seems that the evil second grandfather is very young, and it seems that he is only not much older than Chen Tian.

When the evil second grandfather heard his words, he was very unhappy, but he still attacked Chen Lin.

Looking at the spell that came from the attack, Chen Lin closed his eyes, the previous fighting technique had consumed too much of his strength.

And Chen Tian no longer has the strength to save Chen Lin, he can use his special identity to protect himself, but he can't save his son.

And he didn't look like he was worried about Chen Lin.

"No!"

Chen Lin and Chen Tian both shouted.

In front of their eyes, a woman in palace clothes appeared in front of Chen Lin and blocked a blow for Chen Lin.

"No, mother, don't!" a voice suddenly came out of a secret cave.

Chen Lin lay on the jade bed and opened his eyes.