Chapter 148: Trembling Before Passing Away
I trembled before I died
The sky was clear, and occasionally a cloud of white clouds went away with the wind, and a terrible chirp pierced the sky, disrupting the tranquility of these moments, and a huge vulture was entrenched in the sky in the distance, and through those keen eyes, a lush bamboo forest could not be seen.
Suddenly, as if the vulture had spotted its prey, stretched out its wire-like claws like an arrow off the string, and before the poor hare in the forest could flee for his life, he had already died under the vulture's claws・・・・・・ and then the vulture went straight to the lair of the mountain stream, and disappeared in an instant.
Along the cliff where the vultures flew away, I vaguely saw the three big characters hanging on the cliff "Death Stream", which is the place where many heroes of the rivers and lakes are broken.
After several days of wind erosion and sunburning, the inscription of Lin Liefeng, the former leader of the martial arts alliance, can still be seen・・・・・・ mandarin ducks fold their wings and go to the stream・・・・・・ fearing that the rivers and lakes will be changeable・・・・・・
Not far away, a lonely grave has long been covered with weeds, and only the bluestone tombstone records the tragic events that once happened.
In front of the lonely grave, a silver-haired old man dressed in plain clothes stood here with his hands behind his back, like a green pine, and through those shocking eyes, it could be seen that he seemed to be recalling some sad past.
This person is the person known in the rivers and lakes as raising a sword to slay the dragon, the demon is fearless, the former leader of the martial arts alliance, and the current head of the martial arts sect, Lin Liefeng.
Today's Lin Liefeng is very old, perhaps because Zen has given way to the leader of the martial arts alliance, he has a little less domineering in the past, but more of the kindness of ordinary people, as well as the kindness of the elderly.
The past experiences are like stories in Lin Liefeng's mind, and the kind of frivolity when he was young made Lin Liefeng smile bitterly, and he used his narrow sense to get rid of the big devil in the rivers and lakes, and it is still a big topic in the rivers and lakes after dinner.
Later, he got the love of his master Dongfang Yi, and passed the position of the master to Lin Liefeng, but he was extremely happy and sad, when Lin Liefeng was happy to have a daughter Lin Shengxue, his wife was killed by a traitor, this matter has been with Lin Liefeng in the second half of his life, and it has always made Lin Liefeng difficult to let go, thinking of this, Lin Liefeng's eyes flashed a trace of sadness.
Later, at the Martial League Conference, Lin Liefeng finally passed the position of alliance leader to a person who thought he was competent - Zhong Wuyi.
The Wumeng Conference exhibited the strengths of a hundred schools, and the rise of many descendants made Lin Liefeng praise.
Lin Liefeng recalled some past events, sometimes joyful and sometimes sad, and the faintly visible wrinkles seemed to record the glory of the past.
Thinking of the martial arts league competition, Lin Liefeng suddenly thought of Zhao Suotu of the Seven Star Gate, that day Zhao Suotu made the moving phantom seem familiar, could it be that the martial arts shown by Zhao Suotu came from the Valley of the Wicked, however, the great villain of the Valley of the Wicked Zeng Zhen had already died under Lin Liefeng's hands, so how did he refine the shape-shifting phantom of Zeng Zhen's evil** He Zhao Suotu?
When Lin Liefeng was struggling, he suddenly thought of a child, that is, the little beggar who had been looking at Lin Liefeng and Zeng Zhenwei from a distance that day, could it be that Zhao Suotu was that child? Thinking of this, Lin Liefeng felt a cold wind blowing, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Lin Liefeng was not afraid of Zhao Suotu, with Zhao Suotu's current kung fu, he was Lin Liefeng's opponent, but it reminded Lin Liefeng of another thing. That is the death of his beloved wife Dongfang Zhu. If Zhao Suotu is the descendant of Zeng Zhen, then his beloved wife Dongfang Zhu is likely to die at the hands of Zhao Suotu. And with the evil martial arts that Zeng Zhen has practiced, then Zhao Suotu will definitely continue to endanger the innocent.
Lin Liefeng's back fist punched hard.
At this moment, two yellow-fat horses slowly walked not far away, and a man and a woman on the horses stretched out their fingers and pointed at Lin Liefeng for a moment, and ran straight over.
That man was Lin Liefeng's eldest disciple Zhou Yuping, and the other woman was regarded by Lin Liefeng as the pearl of his palm, and Lin Liefeng's only blood and blood - Lin Shengxue.
Lin Liefeng heard the sound of horses' hooves, took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around slowly, and saw Lin Shengxue's face with a happy voice on his forehead.
Zhou Yuping and Lin Shengxue jumped off the horse and came to Lin Liefeng's approach, Lin Shengxue hugged Lin Liefeng's arm and said coquettishly: "Dad, you're here again"
Since that day, it seems that coming to the Death Stream has become Lin Liefeng's habit for many days.
Zhou Yuping, Lin Shengxuelang, talented and beautiful, the love between the two has long been an open secret.
Lin Liefeng also appreciates this upcoming son-in-law, although Zhou Yuping respects and courtesy Lin Liefeng, on the surface everything seems to be so calm and harmonious, but in the dark, this beloved disciple Zhou Yuping always seems to make him deeply worried.
He is no longer the little cat who lost his parents and was helpless since he was a child, snuggled in the arms of his master.
Zhou Yuping is always a little bit mysterious, as if he is hiding something.
Lin Liefeng heard his daughter's greetings, and reached out to comb a strand of hair on Lin Shengxue's forehead.
said: "Well, my daughter has grown up, and if she can't see her father for a while, she knows that she is worried" and then glanced at Zhou Yuping and said: "Xue'er is getting more and more beautiful, more like your deceased mother・・・・・・ it's a pity that it's ・・・・・・" Before he finished speaking, Lin Liefeng sighed deeply and looked westward.