Chapter 43: Feng Jian's Request
It was almost evening, Feng Yunao's father and son returned home, at this time, Feng Jian and Zhao Shen were sitting on the bed and closing their eyes to practice, Feng Jian had no heart to do other things at the moment, after hearing about the family, about his grandfather, and his father, his heart was set off by turmoil, even if he tried his best to calm the fluctuations in his heart, but he still couldn't do it!
When he saw the figures of his grandfather and father appear in the house, the expression on Feng Jian's face became even more complicated, and he saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time, but he didn't know what to say.
However, Feng Yunao and the others didn't know that Feng Jian had learned about their past, so when they saw Feng Jian, their faces finally showed a long-lost joy. Rushing to Feng Jian's face all of a sudden, the two stared at Feng Jian excitedly, perceiving Feng Jian's strength at the same time!
"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have reached the level of the fourth order of the master rank, it seems that in the past few years, you have not been lazy, when did you come back?"
Feng Yunao saw his grandson, even with his character, he said so many words excitedly, and it had nothing to do with cultivation or anything, he just cared about his grandson.
And the more Feng Yunao was like this, the more Feng Jian's heart hurt, and before he knew it, his fists had been clenched tightly, and even his body began to be covered with a murderous aura like a substance, which made people shudder.
This sudden and terrifying murderous aura permeated the entire room, making everyone stunned, and Feng Yunao was also full of puzzlement and surprise: "Jian'er, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Jian suddenly realized his gaffe, and then immediately reacted, and hurriedly suppressed his momentum, but the hatred in his eyes could not be suppressed.
At this time, Mu Qing spoke: "I'm sorry, father, I have already told Jian'er everything that Chiyan experienced more than forty years ago!"
Hearing this, Feng Yunao and Feng Xiaoyue turned around at the same time, staring at Mu Qing incredulously, they didn't expect Mu Qing to actually tell Feng Jian about it.
However, after a short silence, the two were relieved, but they did not have the joy of seeing Feng Jian for the first time, but the family did not fall into memories, and each was gloomy!
Feng Yunao was the first to retract his thoughts, then forced a smile, and pretended to be hearty: "Okay, Jian'er just came back, let's not think about those sad things, we will always have a day of hatred, although it is far away, but I believe that there will be that day!"
Then, he said to Feng Jian earnestly: "Jian'er, in fact, over the years, I have been very tired, I have always owed you and Xiaoxiao, I am really sorry for you, even Qing'er and Xiaoyue have to be forced to do those things that they are unwilling to do for the sake of their family and hatred."
However, all this, even if we don't want to, we must do it, I only want to say one word, Jian'er, I don't want you to be like us, lose the person you want to protect with your life. You have to work hard to have the strength to protect all of that!"
At this moment, Feng Yunao's face is full of vicissitudes, which is diametrically opposed to the high-spirited him at the beginning, he looks extraordinarily old, and his heart is full of holes!
Feng Jian looked at his grandfather's expression, his heart was as if he had been bitten by ten thousand insects, he was about to suffocate in pain, his eyes were full of strong hatred, and his fists were clenched, but he didn't say any words like Top Gun, he just nodded his head very solemnly, his eyes were full of determination!
The family looked at Feng Jian like this, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
At this time, a clear voice broke the atmosphere at this time: "Junior Zhao Shen, meet grandpa, uncle!" Zhao Shen has been watching them from the side, and he also feels their feelings, and his heart is also full of flavors, which is indescribable!
Hearing this voice, Feng Yunao and Feng Xiaoyue realized that there was a strange young man in the room, this person had never seen it at all, and even the two of them didn't notice it because they were excited to see Feng Jian.
But after a short period of surprise, a thick vigilance appeared on his face, Feng Xiaoyue stared at Zhao Shen with vigilance, and asked, "Who are you? Why did you appear here?"
Then, as if he had thought of something, he said in disbelief, "Could it be that Jian'er brought it here?"
Zhao Shen said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the junior doesn't know about the matter here, otherwise he would never follow Feng Jian to this place, but the junior doesn't think he will reveal anything about this place!"
Although Zhao Shen said this, the two obviously did not have the slightest intention of relaxing, and the expressions on their faces did not change at all.
At this time, Mu Qing spoke again: "Xiaoyue, father, he is a personal disciple of Yin Xue Peak, so he is not an outsider, right?"
Hearing a shocking news again, the two of them were shocked again, and said to themselves in unison: "Disciple of Hidden Snow Peak?"
Subsequently, the two fell into the sadness of the past again, and began to mourn the deceased Jun Wentian, with no grief and apology on their faces, which never dispersed for a long time!
However, just this identity made the two of them relieved of Zhao Shen's existence, and at the same time, Feng Yunao and Feng Xiaoyue also thought that Mu Qing would let him stay here, it must be for special reasons, it seems that he is really a soldier.
After being relieved, the family kept silent about the past more than forty years ago, asked each other about what they had experienced in the past few years, and also cared about Zhao Shen's situation from time to time, and Zhao Shen also answered all questions, and then continued to remain silent, he didn't want to waste Feng Jian's short and rare time.
In this way, the family finished dinner happily, and the faces of several people also showed a long-lost heartfelt happiness.
After dinner, they went back to rest, Zhao Shen also lived in the house where Feng Jian lived before, and Feng Jian did not return to the house after dinner, he found his grandfather and father, and the three of them came to the back mountain together.
Finally, the three of them stopped, Feng Yunao turned his head, stared at Feng Jian for a long time, and then asked, "You called us here, what's the matter?"
At this time, Feng Jian's face was full of heaviness with the smile on his face when he didn't eat, and he stared at his father and grandfather for a long time, and then said faintly: "Father, grandpa, the sword in the past was too ignorant, and he even accused you, I'm sorry!!"
After speaking, he knelt directly on the ground, his forehead resting on the ground, but his hands were firmly grasping the dirt on the ground.
When Feng Yunao and Feng Xiaoyue saw Feng Jian like this, their hearts were also very sour, and even some liquid appeared in their eyes, almost coming out of their eyes.
Feng Yunao immediately stepped forward, picked up Feng Jian, squatted down, slapped the dirt on his knees, and said bitterly: "Jian'er, I've hurt you!"
Feng Jian closed his eyes tightly, with a complicated expression on his face, shook his head fiercely, and said to the two: "What Jian'er has experienced is too much worse than yours.
Jian'er called his father and grandfather here, because he wanted you to guide Jian'er, and Jian'er had to do something in a year's time, but with my current strength, I don't have confidence yet. ”
Feng Yunao looked at Feng Jian, he couldn't say anything in his heart, as if something was stuck in his throat, he choked up and said, "Go to the Medicine Master Valley, right?" Xiaoxiao once told me that you want to go to the Medicine Master Valley to fight for me in the Nirvana Pill when you are thirteen years old, right?"
Feng Jian didn't have too many surprises, and said decisively: "Yes, curing grandpa's dark disease is also a great help to the family, I think grandpa's strength must be amazing, otherwise it will be difficult to become a young sect master in the Chiyan family, which was full of talents!"
Feng Jian looked at his grandfather and continued: "Moreover, I am looking forward to the opportunity to fight side by side with you and my father and mother in the future, such a scene, just thinking about it, makes people's blood boil!"
After speaking, Feng Jian's face showed a rare touch of hope and yearning.
When Feng Yunao and Feng Xiaoyue heard Feng Jian's last words, a satisfied smile also appeared on their faces, and they nodded with satisfaction.
Then, as if she had made some decision, Feng Xiaoyue nodded at Feng Yunao, then took out a badge from the ring, handed it to Feng Jian, and said solemnly: "This, is the symbol of the young head of the Chiyan family, from today on, you are the young sect master of the Chiyan family, all the family resources and strength, you can use it, and the most important thing is that the family's items, whether it is a few pills, martial arts, weapons, you can use them!"
Feng Jian looked at the badge in front of him in surprise, the golden badge was a blazing fire pattern, and the word "Chiyan" was written on the back!
Looking at this delicate item, Feng Jian felt that it was very heavy, solemnly took it, and then carefully placed it in the ring.
Seeing Feng Jian's actions, the two nodded with satisfaction again, and said at the same time: "The current family is like a rat crossing the street, so this badge that symbolizes identity cannot be worn on the chest, you put it directly in the ring, it seems that you have benefited a lot from the experience of the past few years!"
When Feng Jian heard this compliment, there was no trace of pride and pride on his face, he was still full of indifference, raised his head and said: "The family's items, except for martial arts, I will definitely not use anything else, because I can get it myself, because I am a descendant disciple of Yinxue Peak, there will be no shortage of items or anything, and even the forbidden law has been learned." ”
Feng Yunao and the others didn't know that Feng Jian was the descendant disciple of Yin Xue Peak, and he had even learned the inheritance forbidden method, so he stood in place for a while, and then he was very happy, and almost shouted: "Hahaha, you are worthy of being a sword, the young family master of Chiyan, the descendant disciple of Yin Xue Peak, you with dual identities, you will definitely have a time to shine in the future!"
Although our clan has declined, the martial arts are still intact, and the forbidden laws are also there, although those martial arts have been snatched away, but we have cultivated, so it is not difficult to teach you!"
When Feng Jian heard these words, he was still a little angry in his heart, had he even snatched away the family's forbidden law and martial arts? It was really thorough, in the future, I would let you vomit it all back!