In the heart meditation hall, the sun shines on the roof, and the falling golden leaves curl Nana, dancing gracefully like a bewitching fairy, dancing the last song in her limited life.

Lin Wuxian sat quietly on the steps, a black iron sword in his arms. He was carefully sharpening the blade of the sword, and the whetstone was refined enough to last a lifetime for an ordinary family, but he was sharpening a rusty black iron sword.

Little by little, the red rust fell off the sword, and dripping droplets of water dripped from the blade. Reflected in the sunlight, it was still an unpretentious iron sword, and it had not changed by Lin Wuji's careful grinding.

Lin Rufeng stood quietly to the side, he had been looking at his father like this for half an hour. Lin Wuxian was like an old monk who had entered the meditation, and after entering the state of sharpening his sword, he no longer noticed the things around him.

The crisp sound of the sword spread from the blade, and although an ordinary iron sword had a hint of luster, it could only make such a crisp sound like a dragon's groan. The man with the sword is just too powerful.

"Father, you are always sharpening this sword, it is better to keep it well, so that it will not rust again, and you will not have to sharpen it all the time. Lin Rufeng smiled and sat beside Lin Wuxian, and after hearing the sword roar, he knew that his father's sword sharpening work today was over. It was only at this time that Lin Wuxian looked like a normal person.

The iron sword slid inch by inch in front of him, and Lin Wuxian had tenderness in his eyes, as if he was looking at a peerless lover. It has been destroyed by the years, only the candle in the wind remains, but you are still standing beside her with green hair. How sad it is to watch the people you love the most grow old and leave this world, and you live forever with the sky.

"Do you know why I always sharpen this sword?" Lin Wuxian still looked at the sword, his voice a little ethereal.

"I know, this is the sword that my mother gave to my father back then. At that time, my father was in exile, destitute, and was hunted down and killed by enemies. It was his mother who saved his father with this sword, and finally gave it to his father as a token of love. Lin Rufeng smiled indifferently, recalling his mother who only thought of him in a dream. She was so heroic, wielding a dim sword light to protect the wounded man in the dark.

So whenever my father picked up this sword, he must have thought of his mother. Lin Rufeng still had a smile on his face, but there were faint tears in his eyes.

"yes, what a great time it was. Lin Wuxian raised his head, and his face facing the sun was shrouded in a layer of gold: "Tsing Yi is fluttering, and the beauty is picturesque." She burst into my world with this iron sword, and when I felt that the whole world was going to leave me, she held out her hand to me. ”

"In the eyes of all of you, maybe this is a rotten sword that will be corroded by rust tomorrow. But in my heart, it is the greatest weapon in the world, just like she is always by my side. ”

Lin Wuxian's face was full of beauty and reminiscence, and the white puff in his eyes that made people look scared was also as gentle as water. If Long Yunzhou saw Lin Wuxian at this moment, he would definitely be shocked, and he could only be described as judging the two of them.

"Father is always sharpening this sword, in fact, he also wants to sharpen himself into a sword, right?" Lin Rufeng looked at his father's golden face: "You want to turn yourself into a sharp sword and cut off the thing behind the gate of the Holy City." Freedom from that damn curse is your greatest wish. ”

Lin Wuxian smiled faintly and looked at his son with relief. At this moment, he was like a kind father, stroking the head of his adult son, and sighed that time flies so fast.

"Our family has been haunted by this fate for generations, and countless times our ancestors have been accumulating strength to sever this last connection. It's time, no matter how hard it is, to break that bond. We are God's descendants, but God is already dead and should not allow His descendants to suffer undeservedly. Just let me, a descendant, come and end all this. "The iron sword has been put into a scabbard made of fine iron, and it is no longer visible to the original.

Lin Rufeng's smile slowly dissipated, and he looked at his father with some confusion: "But those people from the Heavenly Dao Academy, is it really necessary to do this? Actually, I think they are actually some pretty good people." ”

The white feather in Lin Wuxi's eyes spun rapidly again, and the air around him was a little cold and frightening: "I didn't call them here, they came for the Zixiao Flame themselves." If you want to get a baby, you have to pay a corresponding price. This is fate, they and the fate we must bear. ”

"But they may be paying with their lives, and it's not fair to them. Lin Rufeng stood up.

"What we have paid is also our lives, it is countless noble bloodlines who have exchanged their lives for us to get where we are today, and it is your mother who has exchanged her life for you and everything like fire. Lin Wuxi's eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire: "There is also the life that our generations will continue, have you forgotten?"

Lin Rufeng sat down dejectedly, he could not care about anything else, but he would never forget his mother's gentle smile. The woman who has cared for him to this day and will eventually run through his entire life, he must not forget.

The madness gradually faded, and Lin Wuxian looked at his child tenderly again. Lin Rufeng and Lin Ruhuo are the most precious treasures left by that woman, and they are people in this world who are worthy of protecting with their lives.

He touched Lin Rufeng's head lovingly: "Don't worry, this will end soon." Don't you want to go to the Dragon Soul Continent? When all this is over, you can take your Wind Shadow Sword and wander around alone. You will meet a beautiful girl and then give birth to a lovely child, and your future will be bright. ”

He slowly raised his head, tears flashing in his eyes: "Although I may never see that day, I will block all the wind and rain for you and Ruhuo." ”

Lin Rufeng walked aimlessly on the forest path and kicked a stone in his way. The wind attribute true qi made the stone always suspended in the air, and although it was kicked hard, it didn't fly far, but only symbolically rolled on the ground twice.

Yang Guan refracted from the gaps in the leaves, shining on his face. His smile was like a spring breeze, as if he had forgotten all the conversation he had just had.

He was such a man who never took any sorrow to heart. Even the night his mother died, he was smiling.

His mother held up his face, and there were still a little beads of blood on his pale face. The gentle voice still echoed in my ears: "This world is cruel, remember to keep smiling." Only a smile is the most beautiful color in the world. ”

Since then, he has always kept a smile on his face, no matter what he faces, even when he fights a terrible enemy like Mahon.

Even if the heavens and the earth are about to collapse in front of him, he must be a man who pulls the wind.

The stone finally rolled down, fell from the sky, and disappeared behind the trees.

At this time, an exclamation sounded, dull and angry: "Who? Who is so immoral? Be careful of being struck by lightning when throwing things." ”

Lin Rufeng looked at the woods in surprise. A man hidden in the shade of a tree slowly stood up. There is a pale gold under his eyes, although he is also very handsome, but his face always seems to be a little immature.

Long Yunzhou rushed out with his head covered in anger. In the house, he was almost annoyed to death, always looking at the faces of Xuanyuan Yu and Huangfu Ying, he was like a bird with its wings choked, wanting to fly to the sky but couldn't move for half a minute.

Coupled with the dream rain that was as difficult as the female devil, Long Yunzhou suddenly felt that his life was a nightmare. Why is such a beautiful girl not having a little discipline in her heart, and she doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.

He had just found such a comfortable place to sleep well, but he didn't expect that when a stone hit him, it rolled into his mouth. It was almost murder.

But when he came out of the woods in a huff and saw the man in front of him, he was stunned, and Lin Rufeng was also stunned at this time. The two men looked at each other in the shadow of the tree, not knowing what to say.

"Are you sleeping?" Lin Rufeng looked into the woods, and the grass on the ground was a little messy. Long Yunzhou still had two fallen leaves on his head, and his clothes were wrinkled. Where is this disciple of a famous sect, no different from the beggars in the beggar's den.

"Yes, the shade of your Wind Forest Villa has a hypnotic function, and I suddenly became sleepy while walking, what kind of ** array is this?" Long Yunzhou was full of nonsense, and his eyes were glancing around. He had seen the power of Lin Rufeng's swift slash, and cut off Yang Song's thunder sword with one sword. He didn't want to be alone with this guy.

Lin Rufeng smiled: "I thought that the senior brothers in this family academy were very serious people, but I didn't expect you to be so humorous, Senior Brother Long." There's no such thing, ** array of that kind of thing, we don't have it. ”

Long Yunzhou hurriedly waved his hand: "Wrong, wrong, you should call me Senior Brother Long, I am only fifteen years old today, not a senior brother." ”

Lin Rufeng shook his head scarelessly: "You must respect the senior brothers of this family's academy, no matter how old you are, they are all my senior brothers." The status of the academy must be above the outer gate, and this is also the rule that all outer disciples must abide by. ”

Long Yunzhou was helpless, but his heart was very happy. A big master calls himself a senior brother, and it feels like he has accepted the younger brother, and if this little brother can listen to himself, it will be even more awesome.

Fifteen-year-old Long Yunzhou's figure is already close to Lin Rufeng, and his strong muscles are no worse than Lin Rufeng. It's just that Long Yunzhou himself knows that compared with Lin Rufeng, his cultivation is still far behind, and this senior brother is also a little ashamed.

"Narin...... What are you going to do, brother?" Long Yunzhou held back for a long time before he came up with such a word, he really asked him to call other people's junior brothers to his face, and it was estimated that he would slap himself in the mouth.

Lin Rufeng was very kind, and pointed to the back mountain and said, "Idle and bored, go out for a walk, do you want Senior Brother Long to be together?"

"Yes, yes. Long Yunzhou clapped his hands excitedly: "I'm almost suffocated, I can't sleep anyway, so I'll go with you." ”

Lin Rufeng smiled indifferently, and the green silk fluttered into an undulating wave in the wind.