"Master, Master, we've found our junior brother. We've found our junior brother."
"Chong'er? What did you say? Have you found Feng'er?"
Ning Zhong suddenly came to Linghu Chong's side, his face looking very surprised.
"That's right, it's... not far from the gate of Huashan Sect, it's... under the cliff."
"What? Under the cliff?"
Ning Zhongze's face suddenly lost all color, he activated his inner strength and quickly rushed towards the gate of Huashan Sect.
Yue Buqun's expression also changed, and he carried Linghu Chong and followed Ning Zhongze.
When the two of them arrived at the cliff next to Siguo Cliff, they found seven or eight disciples surrounding the cliff, pointing down and talking and laughing from time to time.
Seeing this scene, the two of them became confused. If something happened to Feng'er, how could these disciples behave like this?
The two of them walked to the edge of the cliff. The Huashan sect disciples who were originally gathered around saw Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze and quickly made way for them.
Ning Zhong looked down and saw a scene that made her dumbfounded.
Chen Feng was holding the trunk of a pine tree growing out of the cliff with a pale face. The little man was lying on the trunk without daring to move.
"Feng'er, don't move, we are here to save you."
A big stone in Ning Zhongze's heart finally sank. As soon as she relaxed after being tense for a long time, she felt a dizzy feeling coming over her eyes, and her steps became sluggish.
"Mom." Yue Lingshan quickly supported Ning Zhongze. Yue Buqun also looked at Ning Zhongze's condition and found that she was just tired, so he relaxed and returned to the edge of the cliff. He activated his internal strength and jumped down.
It landed gently on the tree trunk where Chen Feng was.
"Master...Master, hurry...help me up." Chen Feng's teeth were chattering. It was so scary, so scary.
"You bastard."
Yue Buqun shook his head helplessly, grabbed Chen Feng, jumped hard with his feet, tapped on the cliff a few times, and jumped onto the cliff.
"Feng'er." Ning Zhongze quickly ran over to check on Chen Feng's body. After seeing that he was not injured, he was completely relieved.
Then his face suddenly darkened.
"Why did you go there? Do you know how dangerous it is?"
"My foot slipped and I accidentally fell..." Chen Feng wiped his sweat and looked at the cliff with fear. It was so scary. I will never dare to go to the cliff again. I really almost missed it last night.
That's it.
"Hmph, next time you practice sword practice, stay away from the edge of the cliff. The same goes for you. When practicing sword practice, stay away from the edge of the cliff. This time Feng'er is lucky. There happens to be a tree below. If there is no such tree, the consequences will be
It’s unimaginable.”
Yue Buqun snorted coldly and glared at Chen Feng fiercely, telling this little bastard to practice sword practice on the edge of the cliff. Let's see if you dare next time.
Of course, after Yue Buqun finished scolding him, Ning Zhongze's lectures would certainly not be less.
In the end, Ning Zhongze scolded Chen Feng for half an hour before taking a rest under Yue Buqun's persuasion.
As for Chen Feng, he also learned from his senior brothers that Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze had not closed their eyes all night long and had been looking for him, and he was very moved.
Naturally, Ning Zhongze's concern could not be faked. Although Chen Feng did not know whether Yue Buqun's concern was true or false, it could be regarded as because he had not closed his eyes all night.
Chen Feng felt extremely remorseful and clenched his little hands into fists. He had to be more careful next time and couldn't let them worry so much again.
Chen Feng didn't practice his sword that day. He hugged the trunk of the tree and shivered all night last night. No matter how sleepy he was, he didn't dare to fall asleep because he was afraid that he would fall if he relaxed when he fell asleep.
Therefore, after a stressful night, I was very tired, so I went back to my room and fell asleep on the bed.
The next day, Chen Feng resumed his usual routine. However, Feng Qingyang taught Chen Feng a method to make basic swordsmanship progress faster. Every move and movement in basic swordsmanship was repeated every day.
Repeat each exercise a hundred times. If it doesn't work a hundred times, do it two hundred times. If it doesn't work, do it five hundred times.
It is true that Chen Feng is still young, his strength is too low, and experience is too far away for him, so this special training method can help him perfect his basic swordsmanship.
Chen Feng thought about it and felt that this method was indeed feasible, so he continued his boring life of practicing swordsmanship every day.
From time to time, Feng Qingyang would go to the Huashan School to watch Chen Feng practice swordsmanship. In the end, he had to sigh that although Chen Feng's brain circuit was a bit big, his swordsmanship talent and perseverance were really strong.
Soon, another four years passed, and it had been six years since Chen Feng came to this world.
For the past six years, he spent most of his time practicing swordplay alone. While enjoying the rapid improvement in strength, he missed his hometown and parents more and more deeply.
Huashan School, an open space far away from the cliff.
Chen Feng put away the Chen Feng, but the Chen Feng in his hand now is no longer the Chen Feng he had four years ago. In the past four years, Chen Feng's height has also grown crazily, and the Chen Feng he used when he was twelve years old has become
It doesn't suit him anymore.
So he went back to the furnace and remodeled it. Now the sword in Chen Feng's hand is 2.2 feet long, which is very suitable for him to use. Moreover, the material and appearance are the same as Chen Feng's Chen Feng four years ago.
So Chen Feng still named it Chen Feng.
After all, as the sword is used for a long time, it also develops feelings.
Looking at Chen Feng himself, the sixteen-year-old Chen Feng's appearance may not be called evil, but he is also handsome and attractive. Moreover, he has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, and he also has an unearthly aura about him.
"Another day has passed. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."
Under the setting sun, Chen Feng stood upright and swayed, looking at the setting sun with a sigh in the west. Looking carefully, he was only sixteen years old and actually exuded an aura of vicissitudes of life.
"Gululu~~"
But before I could sigh for long, a dull stomach growl broke this beautiful scene.
Chen Feng's expression froze. Damn, my stomach is not up to par when it's time to eat. It's more accurate than an alarm clock.
"Ahem!" He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment. Fortunately, fortunately, no one saw it.
I touched my belly and ran to the dining room. I was so hungry...
After dinner, Chen Feng wanted to go back to his room to rest, but was stopped by Yue Buqun.
"Feng'er, come here."
Chen Feng stopped and walked to Yue Buqun's side.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Yue Buqun is not very tall, but when sixteen-year-old Chen Feng stands next to him, he is already about the same height.
Yue Buqun looked at Chen Feng, who was now gradually losing his tenderness, and was extremely pleased.
"Your senior brother has been dealing with some things in Chang'an recently, but he seems to have gotten into some trouble. Haven't you always wanted to practice? You can pack up tonight and leave for Xi'an tomorrow to help your senior brother. Your strength
Not weak, and enough to deal with your senior brother's troubles."
Chen Feng was overjoyed when he heard that he could go down the mountain.
"Don't worry, I will definitely help senior brother complete the mission."
The reform and opening up was finally successful, and I was finally going to be a swordsman wielding a sword to the end of the world, one step closer to the title of swordsman in my heart.