Time flies, time always inadvertently goes away like a thin water, and the time of January has quietly passed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the middle of January, Ling Fei had been cultivating hard every day, and if it weren't for the beads of sweat on his forehead and his clothes soaked, he would never stop cultivating.

A tall man dressed in earth-colored clothes was walking towards Ling Fei in the courtyard, it was Ling Wei himself. Looking at Ling Fei, Ling Wei said, "Fei'er, you should go to the clan today, don't let the elders think that our family is playing some kind of arrogance, so that people look down on you." ”

Ling Fei nodded and said, "Well, Fei'er knows, then I'll pack up and go to the clan." So saying, he went into his house. After a long time, Ling Fei, dressed in white, walked out of the house, with an extra burden on his shoulders.

Standing beside his father, Ling Fei smiled and said, "Dad, Fei'er will go to the clan." Nodding seemingly casually, Ling Wei watched Ling Fei walk towards the door.

"Fei'er, Fei'er..."

As he was just going out, a voice came from another part of the courtyard. This voice seemed to have great magical power, and Ling Fei, who was walking outside the door, stopped his steps abruptly.

Looking towards the source of the sound, a middle-aged woman was walking briskly, dressed in a blue dress, holding a plate covered with a piece of cloth in her hand, so that she could not see what it was.

Ling Fei said: "Mother, why did you come out too?" It turned out that this middle-aged woman was Yan Xiru.

At this time, Yan Xiru had already walked to Ling Fei's side and said, "Fei'er, my mother knows that you like to eat jade flower cakes, so I made some for you this morning, eat them on the way." There was some reluctance in the plain words, but for the sake of the child's future future, he had to let him go to the clan.

Ling Fei smiled lightly and didn't say much, he had written down his mother's kindness, and he had a vow in his heart that he would give his parents the best in the future, so as to repay this affection.

Yan Xiru said softly: "Fei'er, if you have time, remember to come back to see your mother more, take care of yourself when you go to the clan, and listen to the elders more." You.... ”

As if choked, the next words were not finished for a while, because the tears were already rolling in her eyes, she was afraid that if she said anything more, she would not be able to help shedding tears, and she was even more afraid of making Ling Fei embarrassed, so she didn't speak, but just said that she was unwell and wanted to go back to her room to rest, so she "ran away".

Ling Fei was also a little reluctant in his heart, how could he not know what his mother was thinking.

Compared to Yan Xiru's woman's heart, Ling Wei seemed to be a little immediate, patted Ling Fei on the shoulder, and said, "Go and work hard, I hope that my father can see a different you in three years, can you do it?"

Hearing this, Ling Fei nodded deeply again, shook Ling Wei's rough big hand, and said, "Don't worry, Dad, Fei'er won't let you down." ”

When the words fell, Ling Fei no longer hesitated, and resolutely walked out, because he was afraid of staying any longer, and the reluctance in his heart became even heavier, after all, Ling Fei was just a child.

......

Rixia City, Mo family.

"Dad, when the hell are we going to do it, I can't stand that bastard. A black-clothed young man with eagle-beaked monkey cheeks was standing outside the door and talking into the house, his attitude was extremely respectful, it was Mo Zhentian who often clashed with Ling Fei, how could he be a little arrogant at this moment.

"Hmph, what do you kid know, do you think I don't want to solve the Ling family earlier, if it weren't for the two adults who refused to do it, the Ling family would have disappeared in Sunxia City a long time ago. A voice came from inside the room, and it seemed to be a middle-aged man. This person is Mo Zhentian's father, Mo Xiongyang, and he is also the head of the Mo family.

Mo Zhentian said: "According to what the servant said, then Ling Fei is going to the Ling clan today, and after today, it will be difficult to find an opportunity." Dad, why don't you try to talk to the two adults again?"

Mo Xiongyang, who was already in a bad temper, heard Mo Zhentian's words, and he was even more angry. glared at him angrily, and said with some hatred: "How did I give birth to a son like you, I can't even bear a little anger, how can I take over the Mo family in the future." Besides, can we still order those two adults?"

At this point, Mo Zhentian didn't say anything more, but the hatred for Ling Fei in his heart was deeper.

......

In two hours, Ling Fei walked slowly to the Ling clan.

The vermilion gate, there is a plaque on the top of the door, engraved with two small golden characters 'Ling Clan', from a distance, it seems to exude a golden light, it seems to give people a sense of solidity, no mortal weapon can be broken. There are two stone lions in front of the door, with two big lantern-like eyes, which look a little arrogant. Further on are two stout willow trees.

Ling Fei walked inside.

When he came to the door, he saw two guards walking on the side, hurriedly bowing and clenching his fists, and said, "Young Master Ling Fei." ”

Ling Fei said lightly the word "um" and said, "Open the door, I want to go in." ”

The two guards looked at each other with a wry smile, shirking each other, but refusing to open the door. Seeing this, Ling Fei frowned and said, "What are you doing here, I said I wanted to go in, you open the door." ”

One of them replied, "Young Master Ling Fei, we ......." He took a deep breath and continued, "We can't open the door for you on the orders of Young Master Ling Yufeng. Otherwise......"

Ling Fei asked, "Otherwise, what?"

"Otherwise, roll up and leave. A sound came from inside the door, and then a young man in white walked out of the door. This person looks polite, but there is obviously more arrogance in his bones. This person's name is Ling Yufeng, and he is also one of Ling Fei's cousins.

Ling Fei's face couldn't help but sink, looking at him like this, he wanted to stop himself, no matter how good his temper was, he had to go through a vicious battle after walking so hard.

Seeing Ling Fei's face change, Ling Yufeng sneered, and there was an inexplicable jealousy in his eyes. After a long time, he said, "Cousin Ling Fei, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Ling Fei said a word and didn't say more, seeing this, Ling Yufeng was not angry, and said: "If you can defeat me in ten rounds, then I won't bother you anymore, if not, then you can go back where you came from, I don't know if Ling Fei's cousin dares?"

Ling Fei was a little impatient and said, "Then let's start." ”

"Good. ”

Ling Yufeng quickly replied with a word, and at some point there was an extra sword in his hand, and slashed horizontally and vertically towards Ling Fei, a red sword shadow flashed out, forming a cross, as if breaking through the sky, shooting towards Ling Fei, its speed was so fast, as if it tore the air apart, it can be seen the viciousness of this move.

Seeing this, Ling Fei frowned slightly, the golden light around his body flashed, and an enchantment suddenly formed from around his body, looking from a distance, it looked like a Lei Gong appeared in the world...

In an instant, the red sword shadow struck on the barrier, and a dazzling spark slashed, making a "stabbing" sound, canceling each other, taking this opportunity, Ling Fei came to Ling Yufeng's side with a flash, put one hand on his shoulder, and said, "You lost." ”

A trace of fierceness flashed in Ling Yufeng's eyes, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Ling Fei's heart, and the Yuan Force in Ling Fei's palm spread rapidly, imprinting it towards Ling Yufeng's chest, knocking him down and falling to the ground.

"You lost. ”