Swordsman Jianghu【Rebirth】

13

Knowing that the senior brother was going down the mountain, Feng Yan returned to the Huashan Sword Sect, packed up the package by himself, turned around and went out again.

"What? Yan'er, this is no joke." Feng Lie was reading in the study, when suddenly his precious son ran up and said that he was going down the mountain, and he blew his beard and stared angrily.

Feng Yan knelt on the ground, straightened his body, his handsome face that had not yet grown up was full of determination, and his voice was neither humble nor overbearing: "Father, the child wants to go down the mountain to practice, I beg Daddy to make it happen."

Feng Lie's tone was serious: "You are still young, we will talk about going down the mountain later, at least two years later."

Looking at this child who became more and more sensible five years ago, Feng Lie felt gratified and guilty at the same time. He was gratified that his child had grown up and understood responsibility, but he felt guilty that after his wife passed away, he owed him after all. many.

"Yan'er has grown up. Dad went down the mountain to practice at the age of 14. My son can do it too. My son is already proficient in swordsmanship, so he may not have the power to protect himself." Feng Yan argued hard. He knew that his father doted on him the most. As long as it is something he insists on, it will always be Dad who compromises in the end. This is blood relationship.

Hearing this, Feng Lie recalled the time when he went down the mountain to practice. At that time, he was young and frivolous, with fresh clothes and angry horses. He also knelt down in front of his father and begged him to agree.At this time, he looked at his son who was gradually growing up, his immature face was firm, very much like himself at that time, and his heart was soft.

"Why do you want to go down the mountain all of a sudden?" Feng Lie didn't want to discipline him too strictly, it's better for the boy to be wild, patiently ask the reason, maybe he can dispel his thoughts.

Feng Yan's eyebrows were curved, but his voice was still that of a 13-year-old child: "Brother is going down the mountain, so Yan'er will accompany him."

Feng Lie: "..."

"Daddy, the child will take care of himself." Feng Yan turned into a coquettish mode.

"When?" Feng Lie asked helplessly.

"Tomorrow!" Feng Yan grinned, he knew that his father had compromised.

"...You didn't come to discuss with me, did you? You just came to let me know." Feng Lie stretched out his hand and gave him a shudder, hating that iron can't be turned into steel. What's wrong with that kid Su Qing, who made his son so determined.

"Hey, Dad, you just agree~" Feng Yan stretched out his hand to cover the place where he was beaten, flattering him.

Feng Lie glanced at him angrily, and stretched out his hand to pull him up. The boy back then will soon become a man of indomitable spirit.

Feng Lie got up and took out an oval-shaped jade pendant from a hidden compartment in the study, and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Feng Yan didn't know why, so he obediently stretched out his hand.

Feng Lie took a drop of blood from his son's index finger and dripped it on the jade pendant. There was a light blue light on it, which disappeared after a while. Feng Lie put the jade on his neck.

"Daddy?" Feng Yan wondered, why hasn't he seen this jade pendant before?

Feng Lie pulled him to sit down, and slowly said: "This is the space jade pendant left by an ancestor of the Huashan Sword Sect. After you recognize the master with a drop of blood, others can no longer open it. It is usually an ordinary jade pendant. Use your mind when picking things up. Remember to protect yourself when you go out this time.”

"Thank you dad, Yan'er will protect himself." Feng Yan's eyes were a little moist, his dad always pampered him like this.

"There are also some sound transmission talismans and some pills, you take them with you, be careful in everything." Feng Lie said.

"Yan'er knows."

Lingxiu Peak

Su Qing stood in front of Elder Xuan Miao.

"Su Qing, when you go out this time, be careful in everything. Don't rush your cultivation, just let nature take its course. There is no limit to how long you can be a teacher. For a cultivator, everything is an opportunity to break through. One's own principles, this is the real achievement of learning." Xuan Miao said seriously.

"Yes, disciple knows." Su Qing bowed.

Xuanmiao thought of the kid from Feng Lie's family in the past half month, and looked at the young man with handsome eyebrows standing there. She was a little curious about the relationship between the two, but she still reminded him: "Su Qing, do you know the highest level of the ruthless sword?"

Su Qing was puzzled, and blurted out: "Don't you want to get rid of love and be a heartless person?"

Silly boy, Xuan Miao is funny in his heart, everyone has feelings, how can he be truly ruthless?

"Although the sword is ruthless, human beings have feelings. When you get started, you need to have no distractions, be ruthless, but its highest state is to be full of emotion and nature. Sentiment is better than emotion, and silence is better than sound."

Su Qing secretly wrote it down.

Elder Xuanmiao threw him another silver ring, saw him catch it, and then explained: "The interspatial ring is for your life-saving. It contains some pills and various charms, as well as the detailed introduction of formations. Yours Although you are successful in swordsmanship, you lack actual combat experience. There are people out there, so you don’t need to use tools unless you have to. You must go all out and do what you can, do you understand what it means to be a teacher?"

Only when you go all out until you are powerless can you break through that barrier and get to a higher level.

"The disciple understands."

"Okay, I will wait for your return as a teacher, and hope that by then your ruthless sword will be unstoppable." Xuan Miao smiled.

"Yes."

Su Qing walked back to the room, still thinking about what the master said, isn't the ruthless sword supposed to be heartless and ruthless?How can it be the most affectionate and the most sexual?

"Junior brother, I'll pack everything for you. Be careful when you go down the mountain." Lin Fan said warmly when he saw him come back.

Su Qing saw the burden on the table, and there was warmth on his face: "Thank you, brother."

"Well, go to bed early."