Chapter 183: Ten Years of Sharpening a Sword One

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Daizhou, the bright sun in winter hangs obliquely above the southwest sky,

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The birthday banquet of the Feng family in Daizhou has not ended, and some people have not left the Feng family.

At this moment, the Feng family was silent, and everyone's eyes were only the shirtless young man standing proudly in front of them.

I saw that the young man was holding a long big knife in his hand, and the appearance was almost the same as the Qinglong Glaive Knife used by Guan Yunchang during the Three Kingdoms period, but it was a little heavier than the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and the luster was much darker. And the naked young man was furious, like a proud god of war descending to earth.

The young man's bare upper body exuded a healthy bronze luster, strong chest muscles and broad shoulders, and the muscles of his whole body bulged as if they contained endless strength. Clear and proud eyes went straight ahead, and long black hair flew like a wild horse off the reins, flying wantonly behind his head.

Ling Tianyun watched Wan Yan Zhantian gradually walk towards the gate of the Feng family, and slowly left from that gate, and soon disappeared from his sight.

With a "poof", his face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood on his chest spurted out directly, and the red and bloody blood turned into delicate blood flowers in the air, and then fell one by one on the devastated stone ground, and fell on the stone ground into dazzling red blood flowers.

Immediately, Ling Tianyun's body shook for a while, and the mouthful of blood spat out, only then did he feel that the stuffiness in his chest was a lot easier. It's just that the big knife in his hand is getting heavier and heavier, and his hands are getting weaker and weaker.

For such an ending, he expected, the other party's last move "Spark Burning the Plain" was really powerful, that is, the move "Long River Sunset" that he spontaneously came out of in a temporary hurry still couldn't stop the other party's move, so that he finally suffered a certain amount of internal injury. He had been holding back the mouthful of blood from being spurted, and he waited until after Yan Zhantian left, and then he couldn't help but blurt it out again.

The powerful true qi of the other party's last move had already penetrated through his body, making his body chaotic and his own true qi chaotic. Fortunately, his body is extremely tough, so he withstood the penetration of the other party's strange gun, so that his injuries did not reach the level of life-threatening, and he only suffered some internal injuries, as long as he breathed for a few days, he would definitely recover as before.

Ling Tianyun's aura was a little sluggish and disordered, and his face became a little pale due to the influence of internal injuries, but on the whole, his complexion did not change much. Especially the naked upper body, the sturdy figure full of masculinity, and the two girls standing in the crowd, their faces are endlessly shy.

Shaking his slightly dizzy head, Ling Tianyun lifted the crumbling big knife, he mustered up his mental strength, his eyes showed a glint and looked at the crowd, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, although this result was what he expected, but it was beyond his expectations.

Everyone looked at him with admiration in their eyes, this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy gave them too many surprises and surprises, especially the ploppy Diao San who brought him into the Feng family, and Yuan Xiaoliu, who had been a lobbyist. They didn't expect that this young man and that Wanyan Zhantian were almost tied, and this young man's status in their hearts could not rise again. One wants to try to get the boy as much as possible, and the other wants to win over as much as possible, in an attempt to be drawn into his own kingdom and serve his country.

For a while, the crowd was silent, and a pair of eyes stared at the young man's body without blinking, which made the young man's heart panic, even if he didn't feel so panicked by the amazing strength of Wanyan Zhantian.

"Okay,", I don't know who in the crowd made a loud cheer, followed by the crowd began to let out a thunderous cheer, everyone also competed to applaud, and suddenly, the whole mansion was full of cheers, and everyone's eyes were filled with excitement. They were full of gratitude and admiration for the boy who blocked the alien boy, and everyone was speculating about the identity of the boy.

The calmer in the crowd were the two old men, the old lady of the Feng family, Feng Yuxiu, and the old man of the Tan family, Tan Zhenkun. Their breath was calm, and there was no excitement and excitement that everyone showed, and they calmly looked at the young man who stood proudly with a knife in his hand. At the same time, they were also guessing the identity of the young man. Although they felt that this year had given them a sense of familiarity, it was an extraordinary time and they had to be cautious.

Feeling the two gazes sweeping towards him, a wry smile appeared on Ling Tianyun's face, and he slowly walked towards the two old men with a big knife, while his own heart was turbulent. The two old men in front of him were the elders he often came into contact with when he was a child, and when he was a child, these two old people gave him the kind care and care of his elders. And at this time, he couldn't recognize his two elders for special reasons, which made him feel mixed feelings.

The only two girls present saw Ling Tianyun walking towards them, and two blush quickly flew on their faces. The shirtless boy who walked slowly on the opposite side was full of explosive power and the most attractive feminine masculinity, with some black but bronzed skin, and bulging muscles like mountains. The other party's whole body exuded a strong youthful masculinity, how could this not make the two cardamom girls feel like a deer beating wildly.

Everyone watched as Ling Tianyun walked towards the people of the Feng family step by step, they held their breath, their eyes were full of admiration, at this moment, this young man had simply become the god of war in their minds.

Ling Tianyun smoothly came to Feng Yuxiu's face, looking at the two old men with gray temples in front of him, his body was no longer as majestic as before. And Tan Zhenkun, who was sealed next to Xiu, was even more wrinkled, his hair was like silver frost, and the only thing that people could pay attention to was the pair of eyes that were as bright as watching fire.

"The two seniors, the juniors are fortunate not to be dishonored, thank you to the seniors for their success." Ling Tianyun's tiger eyes flashed, and he said to the two old men in front of him.

"Hahahaha, good, good." Feng Yuxiu let out a string of hearty laughs when he saw this, and said a few good words in a row, the more he looked at the young man in front of him, the more he liked it, not arrogant or impatient, not happy or angry, but his emotions did not appear on his face, and he was always like a pine deep in the ground, proudly facing the wind, and his temperament only made people feel endless.

The old man Tan Zhenkun showed an approving look in his eyes, and his right hand, which was like a withered claw, kept holding the few whiskers under his chin, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he knew at a glance that he was almost smiling from ear to ear.

The girls standing behind the two old positions were shy, but their eyes were wandering, and their eyes were like a thin layer of light mist. Seeing this, the young man really left a deep impression on their hearts, with arrogant black hair and a body as strong as a pine, exuding a masculine aura that intoxicated them.

"The seniors have won the award, and the juniors are just a fluke, not worth it." Ling Tianyun didn't look arrogant at all, he knew that this time he was competing with Wanyan Zhantian, it was indeed his luck that accounted for a lot of the chance of winning. If he hadn't cultivated the Heart Sutra that the old monk had given him, as well as his heavy sword, he might not be the opponent of Wanyan Zhantian at all. And I'm afraid it's impossible for me to take the other party's ten moves, and even my cousin Feng Yanke is not as good.

Looking at the young man's humble expression, the two old men's good impression of the young man rose to another level. For example, there are not many young people who are modest and not arrogant now, but there is no trace of arrogance exuded by this young man, but only the arrogant temperament of iron and blood.

"Hahahaha, the Feng family has a teenager like you, why don't you revive." Tan Zhenkun laughed and said, his understatement made Feng Yuxiu's heart shocked, and only then did he remember that this young man didn't know him at all.

And Ling Tianyun couldn't say anything in his heart, how could he not hear the words of Zhenkun, he also knew that his grandfather Feng Yu Xiu should find Na Diao San to investigate him at this time. And the real purpose of the old man of the family saying this sentence is to make him deny that he is not a person from the Feng family, if he acquiesces, then the other party will have doubts about himself and doubt his motives for mixing into this Feng family.

And he can neither admit nor deny that he is originally a person who counts as a feudal family, and the words that Wanyan Zhantian said before leaving made him vigilant in his heart. It's impossible for me to leave at this time, I'm afraid that I really have to find a good excuse to deny that I am the person of the family, but I am afraid that at that time, the person of the family will know the situation of his family, and he will definitely persuade him to leave, and what should he do then.

His mind turned slightly, Ling Tianyun didn't have any idea in his heart, he hugged his fists and said apologetically to the old man of the Tan family: "The junior does not have this blessing to become the person who came to the Feng family, the junior came here this time is just entrusted by a friend, please ask the Feng family to help send this knife back to the big knife gate." ā€

For Ling Tiandao's answer, although the two old men were in their expectation, they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, they had an inexplicable feeling of loss in their hearts.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Feng Mou thanked Shaoxia for his help, and dared to ask Shaoxia's surname." Although Feng Yuxiu felt a little lost in his heart, he was an old man after all, he immediately made a haha round, of course he knew that Tan Zhenkun's light words might offend this young man.

"The younger generation's surname is Lin, Shuangmu Lin." Ling Tianyun was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to ask his name so directly, and after contemplation, he still reported a fake surname. He didn't want to reveal his identity so quickly, and now that there are many people, maybe the spies of the Jinyang Zhong family will also appear in the crowd.

"Lin Shaoxia didn't know where to get this big knife." Feng Yuxiu looked at the long knife in Ling Tianyun's hand and couldn't help but ask. Just looking at the appearance, they didn't think that this knife was extraordinary, the faint luster exuded a trembling aura, and this knife exuded a faint bloody aura, which showed how much heroic blood this knife must have drunk before it had such a bloody aura.

After hearing this, Ling Tianyun slowly raised the big knife in front of him, and stood the big knife on the ground with both hands, the tip of the knife facing the sky. His eyes were solemn and solemn and solemn said: "This knife is entrusted to the younger generation by a close friend before he dies, and the younger generation must be brought to the big knife gate, and this knife must be returned to the person in the big knife gate." ā€

Ling Tianyun admired Na Xiao's long knife to death, although he still died under the invincible palm, but how could such an iron-blooded man not make him respect.

Speaking of returning this knife, it was just a sign of respect and admiration for Ling Tianyun's deceased, and the big knife in his hand was also the only relic of that Xiao Long Knife. He hoped that this big knife could return to the big knife gate, and at the same time, he also hoped that the people of the big knife gate could uphold the arrogant and chivalrous iron and unyielding sentiment of Xiao Changdao.

Perhaps feeling the admiration and admiration in Ling Tianyun's heart, the big knife in his hand suddenly flashed with a gorgeous brilliance, and that brilliance went straight to the sky, echoing the dazzling sunlight, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. And the only people who saw this situation were the two old men and Ling Tianyun who was holding a big knife.

Although they were terrified in their hearts, it was beyond the scope of their comprehension, and the solemn and solemn gaze in their eyes kept circulating, until the dazzling brilliance disappeared, and they withdrew their gaze.

And the other people in the feudal mansion are also thinking differently and are talking to each other.

And that Yuan Xiaoliu was eyes with a flickering light, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, since this young man could make a draw with Wanyan Zhantian, the disciple of Wanyan Zhantian, the number one master in the world, this matter will definitely cause a sensation in the world's martial arts in the near future. If this young man was drawn to his own country, thinking of this, Yuan Xiaoliu's eyes began to become hot, like a hungry wolf seeing a piece of fresh meat.