Lingzhou, Linfu.

General Lin Feng, the male owner of the Lin Mansion, rushed back from the border army garrison thousands of miles away, and his second son, who usually liked his favorite, was lying unconscious on the bed. I have been asleep for three days, and Lang Zhong has come to see a doctor in three batches, and the diagnosis results are all no major problems. It's just that the breath is weak, the pulse is still very stable, and I had a fever for a while that night when I returned to the Lin Mansion, and it returned to normal after drinking the medicine. Lin Feng lost his temper in a hurry, and the servants and maids in the house were all trembling. For fear of making the old man angry and scolding himself.

The scholar who often followed the second young master had already been beaten and couldn't get off the ground. Miss Lian Wan was also scolded, crying and running to Mrs. to complain, but was grounded by Mrs. Every day, the maid could hear the young lady crying and shouting to see the second brother.

Lin Feng stayed by the bedside for two hours, and the maid had already fed the medicine once. Lin Lang still didn't mean to wake up, sighed, walked out of Lin Lang's room, and walked towards the place where Liang was living in the backyard.

"Hello sir"

The servant maid and the old mother along the way, seeing the old man with a cold face, stood in place after greeting him, motionless. Wait for Lin Feng to walk over before he dares to discuss: "Do you say that Yin Xianfeng is going to be unlucky this time, usually flamboyant and out of tune, this time the second young master went out, and he followed, he must have deserted in the middle, so he didn't take a good look at the young master." Usually, the young master doesn't like the guards in the house to follow him out, so every time he goes out, Yin Xianfeng follows him, and every time he makes some small mistakes. In the past, the old man was often absent, and the lady was not easy to say anything, but this time there was such a big mistake, and the second young master and the young lady were almost killed. The lord must want him to look good. "Don't even talk about it, what are you muttering about, it's not good to work." ”

"It's Steward Liu"

Lin Feng walked to the courtyard where Liang was enshrined, and as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Yin Ming kneeling in the courtyard. Facing the direction of the door, is where Lin Feng is. Yin Ming looked ashamed and didn't dare to look directly at Lin Feng with his eyes. Lin Feng hurriedly walked over and wanted to help him up. helped twice, but Yin Ming couldn't help him up.

"Brother Yin, why bother, Lang'er is in danger this time, we all know the reason, it's not your fault. Don't embarrass yourself. After Lin Feng finished speaking, he wanted to help him, but Yin Ming shook his head and refused. "It's my fault this time, I shouldn't have left the young master to chase the masked man, if something happens to the young master, I'm not only sorry for you. It's not right for the prince and Liang Gong. With that, Liang Gong pushed open the door and walked out, walked next to Yin Ming and said to Lin Feng: "General Lin, Yin Ming will be punished for his mistakes this time." Fortunately, Lang'er is okay this time, otherwise it would not be a pity for him to die. Liang Gong pointed to the room and motioned for Lin Feng to come into the room and speak.

The two sat down, and Lin Feng asked Liang Gong: "Lang'er is okay this time, right? Why has he been unconscious, I feel that there seems to be a special power in his body, which comes and goes." But I probed his meridians, but there was no trace of the movement of true qi. ”

Liang Gong thought for a while and said: "Lin Lang's physique is very special, which is derived from the conflict between his father and his biological mother's physique. There is a terrifying and strange power in his heart, but success is also Xiao He, and defeat is also Xiao He. When he was four years old, he had an outbreak. After listening to Yin Ming's story, it was exactly the same as that time. In times of danger, they will erupt. Protect yourself, it's just that he is too small for his body to bear at all, especially his heart. ”

"Every time he used it, it would cause permanent damage to his heart, and at that time, His Highness had to find a formation mage to seal his power and memories. So he obviously has a one-in-a-million physique and martial arts talent, and I will let you hide it from him, the higher his martial arts achievements, the more prosperous his qi and blood will be, and the more dangerous he will be. If you want to practice martial arts, you can only find exercises to strengthen the heart to make up for the harm caused by that strange power. Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Liang Gong said that it is the place of inheritance, is there any practice that Lang'er needs in it?"

"The only thing I can think of is the remains of a sacred place in ancient times. Every time something good appears, it causes a bloody storm. Recently, so many outsiders have come to the city, and most of them are for him. Lin Feng frowned, scratched his hair and said, "There are a lot of big forces here this time, three of the five major factions have come, and three of the four families have also come. Those princes will definitely not let go of this opportunity, and there are countless small underground forces, but they have not entered the city. We have almost no chance, and we have to wait for Yan'er and their holy courtyard to cooperate with us. ”

Liang Gong smiled and stood up to cross. Walking to the window, I looked at the peach tree in the courtyard, and the green and tender leaves were clustered with these thin and reddish petals, and the breeze blew through and fell the petals. Then he turned back to Lin Feng and said, "Not only what you see now, those real old guys haven't come yet." Maybe there are a lot of old friends among them, it's time to catch up with them, but there is a secret to breaking through to the peak of the sainthood, I don't believe in them. As long as you get the exercises given to Lang'er, you quit. I'll have a good chat with them, and Lang'er will ask you. ”

"Liang Gong, why are you so troubled, Lang'er is still young, you have to leave him. He has believed in your dependence on you since he was a child, I have raised him for more than ten years, what I said is not as good as yours, let it pass those in the past, Lin Lang will give you a pension in the future, and enjoy the joy of family. ”

Liang Gong's face darkened: "In the past ten years, others have forgotten, but my old guy has never forgotten, it's time to go and finish, let me give Xiao Lang'er one last gift." Lin Feng was silent after hearing this。。。。。。

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Our protagonist is having a very outrageous dream, he seems to have a father, a mother, and a young Grandpa Liang. However, only Grandpa Liang's face could be seen clearly, and Grandpa Liang's beard at that time was not as long as it is now, and his hair was still black. The faces of the others are blurry, and the picture keeps progressing, and one day someone wants to harm himself. In a hurry, he also used the nirvana he pondered. It's just that it's very uncomfortable to use, until one day, a sloppy Taoist came, as if he had done something to himself. Then I felt very comfortable and wanted to sleep. I couldn't stand it, so I slept in the past. That place seems to be called Zhongzhou City.

In reality, as Lin Lang's consciousness became sober, Lin Lang tried hard to seize that last chance to see where his dream life was...... And yet nothing was seen.

Lin Lang felt that his vitality was dying, and his perception was fading or returning, just like when he had a nightmare and finally woke up, and after the endless darkness was the dawn.

At this time, his chest was shining, not strong and dazzling. It seems that a flame is burning, slowly entering the heart, bringing a strange warm current, with every beat of the heart, following the river of blood all the way, and finally circulating around the body, after completely exhausting the strange power, return to the heart to meet the next mysterious power.

That power slowly faded with the passage of time, and the light slowly dissipated. Finally dissolved into nothingness.

The power brought by the warm current cleanses the whole body, and brings the power of recovery from the south to the north and from the bottom to the top.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A strong heartbeat sounded in the heart. Bringing the signal of revival to the body, the muscles of the body are trembling slightly.

After more than three days of travel, the body has recovered, under the power of the tonic medicine drunk for three days. Formal advanced physical training in the early stage. That is, the starting point of martial arts, in a coma, under the action of strange powers. It was silently refined, but the passage connected somewhere in the heart became thicker.

Lin Lang's consciousness returned, and the discomfort in his body was transmitted back to his brain, giving him a feeling of time and space travel, as if there was something he wanted to remember in his dream, but he couldn't remember it at all now.

Lin Lang was thirsty, so he got up from his seat and walked to the seat. I didn't take a few steps and almost fell. The body became very unfamiliar, and the weakness of three days of slumber was completely gone, but became stronger.

There is a kind of can, hit the illusion of his previous ten, pick up the teacup and pour water, and the water is sprinkled on the table. My control is declining, and something must have happened that I didn't know about.

After taking a sip of water, I started fighting. The martial arts that I learned secretly and changed the side of the chowder, it was a little awkward to play one set, and I started the second set to slowly familiarize myself with my body.

The three sets are already vigorous and decent. The last trick is borrowed, the palm of the old man.

Feeling that the qi in his hands was gathering, he also learned from the old man to hit the table.

Syllable!

A half-inch-deep palm print is deeply imprinted on the tabletop. Lin Lang looked at his hands, he couldn't believe it, and remembered that after reading a book about martial arts, such skills were already at the level of the early stage of physical training.

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(To be continued)