Promise Sword Immortal

Chapter 1 Seven Years
The bright moon was in the sky, and the pale moonlight reflected the entire Lin family mansion in Fengyang like daytime.Another full moon night.

On the martial arts training ground of the mansion, a big man is urging two children to practice martial arts.

"Be serious, endure hardships, and become a master. If you pay today, you will be rewarded in the future!"

The voice of the middle-aged man was thick and powerful, and although his eyes looked at the two children sternly, there was still deep tenderness.The two children who were less than ten years old did not dare to relax in the slightest, and listened carefully to their father's teachings.

"Yifei, Yitian, come over for dinner, it's getting late, let's practice tomorrow!" A sweet female voice came from behind, but it was Mrs. Lin who came to ask the two children to eat.

Lin Zhongyi smiled wryly and shook his head, knowing that his wife was reminding him again, he simply waved his hands and released the two sons, and the latter flew back to the house to eat as if he had been pardoned!
Not long after the three of them entered the house, on the top of Fengyang Mountain, the highest peak in Fengyang City, two fairy-like men with their robes fluttering, suddenly stared closely at a house in the city. It is the Lin family mansion.One of the young men in white looked away, and said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Master, you can see that the precious light is lingering over there, like a spiritual weapon that has not recognized its owner. Why don't we go and have a look, if it is really a spiritual weapon, It paid off this time."

"Hehe, you've changed your spirits, kid. Unexpectedly, there are such treasures in the secular world. If it is really a spiritual weapon, then I, Miaokong, will have another magic weapon that can be used. Looks like my luck It's coming, hahaha".

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The gleaming sharp blade cut the father's neck, the ruthless long sword pierced the mother's chest, the young brother was trampled to death, blood-stained corpses criss-crossed, the familiar mansion was full of hellish scenes scene.

After some hours.

A thunderbolt thundered from the sky, and the entire Lin family mansion was instantly reduced to ruins!
"Ping Zhi, don't bring up today's matter again. I think that I, the majestic Miaokong real person, let the treasure disappear out of thin air in front of mortals. If I say it, I will make other immortals laugh. It will take you and me to come out for a few days. Let's go, go back Mountain."

From the beginning to the end, the immortal only regretted not getting the magic weapon, but he didn't have the slightest regret after killing the mortal. In the eyes of cultivators, mortals are no different from ants.

"Father, Mother, Big Brother!"

On the roof of a certain tile-roofed house, suddenly, a figure leaped high, and a young man fell to the ground. Tears rolled down the young face and wet the entire front!The eyebrows were tightened, and a cold killing intent spread from the body, icy cold to the bone.

Lin Yifei can't remember how many times this is the first time. In the past seven years, he has had the same dream almost every day. In the dream, he saw his parents, saw his brother, and saw them die tragically before his eyes. He watched his relatives leave. There is nothing I can do about it!He cried and repented, hating himself for not being able to protect his relatives, but he also firmly remembered the two names, Pingzhi and Miaokong!
"Pingzhi, Miaokong, one day I will find you, bloody revenge, I want you to pay with blood!"

On that cold rainy night seven years ago, he suffered some minor injuries while practicing, and went into the secret room to practice after dinner. During the practice, a small green sword whale worn on his body as a talisman swallowed his own blood, and then his consciousness disappeared. blurred.When he woke up, the entire Lin family no longer existed.

Clenching his fists hard, Lin Yifei put aside the memories, jumped onto the ground, and quickly blended into the crowd.

On the street, young ladies from various families, who are usually rare to see, came out of their rooms one after another. Today is the sixth day of June, the gifted scholars and beautiful ladies meeting. I want to come out and try my luck to see if I can find my other half.Yunying's unmarried girls each hold handkerchiefs embroidered by themselves, and unmarried young men each hold their own calligraphy and painting paper fans. If they meet someone they like, they will give their handkerchiefs or folding fans to each other. If you want to, you can accept the gift, if you don't agree, you can also refuse it generously.

In order to increase their bargaining chips, many people will recite a few poems and compose a few pieces of lyrics. In short, even if they do not have literary talent, they must pretend to be literary, and those who have literary talent must pretend to be more literary.

Lin Yifei mixed in the crowd, holding a fan that came along in his hand, and was observing patiently.Don't get me wrong, he didn't come for a blind date, even if it was a blind date, it was a blind date with the pocketbooks of talented men and beautiful women.

Since the tragic family rebellion seven years ago, Lin Yifei has become a homeless orphan. Dejected, he just wants to fend for himself.Without the love of his parents, without the warmth of home, there is nothing in this world worthy of his nostalgia. In the end, what supported him to survive were only those two names, Ping Zhi, who did not know whether they existed!Miaokong!

However, living is not as simple as Lin Yifei thinks. On weekdays, those who have been favored by the Lin family turned cold eyes at him, saying that the Lin family must have done something unbearable, and that the heavens sent down punishment to kill the Lin family. It was razed to the ground, and just like that, an eight-year-old child turned into a street rat. From then on, Lin Yifei's heart began to become cold, and people's sarcastic remarks strengthened his determination to live on. .Since then, Lin Yifei has survived tenaciously by relying on his own skills.

Looking at the glamorous talents and beauties coming and going, Lin Yifei felt that he was so out of place, and wanted to borrow some more money to spend, but suddenly lost the mood.

Just at this moment, two gorgeously dressed young men just passed by, one of them saw Lin Yifei's disheveled hair and ragged clothes, but he was holding a bright fan in his hand, which made people feel a bit nondescript, so he felt teasing , said to a person next to him: "Brother Li, did you see that boy?" He said, pointing at Lin Yifei.Another person replied: "I see, what advice does Brother Wang have?"

"I don't dare, I just saw his attire, and I suddenly got inspired and wanted to write a poem." The person surnamed Li quickly echoed: "Brother Wang is talented, and my younger brother is all ears." Upon hearing the compliment from others, the person surnamed Wang unfolded the folding fan gracefully , showing a beautiful fan, and said in a sentence: "The beauty on the sixth day of June, wearing brocade clothes and jade fan makeup. When a beggar comes to block the way, it is ridiculous and naive. Hehe, how is it, how is it?"

"Wonderful, really wonderful. Brother Wang is really good at writing. I will definitely win the heart of a beautiful woman today. My stupid brother, I also got inspiration, so I will show my ugly face here. Cough cough, um, the beggar is standing beside the road with a fan, looking around in a daze The color eyes are looking directly at the beautiful woman's legs, and the lustful heart is thinking about the beauty's mouth. Hahaha, you are showing your ugliness, you are showing your ugliness." The nonsense of the two immediately aroused the sympathy of a lot of troublemakers, so you say I am With one word, they cheered Lin Yifei up.

Lin Yifei stood there, looking at the circle of "talented scholars and beautiful ladies", with a cold smile on his lips, but neither sadness nor joy in his heart. In his eyes, these clowns were only worthy of giving him money, not making him angry .

Needless to say, Lin Yifei can also face the small battle of being made fun of now, even if a group of people surrounded him with knives.This is a state of mind, a state of mind blessed by nature, but not everyone can afford the price for this state of mind.During the seven years of wandering alone, what kind of things did Lin Yifei not experience, and what kind of people did he not meet?If a person spends every day in ridicule, then the so-called ridicule is no different from ordinary gossip.

Seven years ago, when it was revealed that the Lin family had turned into ruins overnight, almost everyone in Fengyang City believed that the Lin family had done something heinous and bad. Therefore, Lin Yifei, the only surviving member of the Lin family, became a street rat. From then on, there was no place for him to live in Fengyang City.

The poor little second young master of the Lin family didn't have enough to eat, didn't have enough clothes to wear, and was expelled everywhere. If it wasn't for a beggar who was favored by the Lin family to take care of him, he would have starved to death by now.However, it seemed that God really wanted to make things difficult for Lin Yifei. In less than half a year, the beggar died of illness, and he became a loner again.However, in half a year, Lin Yifei has learned a lot, at least, he knows how to survive.

Looking at the chattering so-called gifted scholars and beauties, Lin Yifei was really not interested in embarrassing them.

"Why did you provoke me, why?" With a long sigh in his heart, Lin Yifei no longer had the interest to stay any longer, with his legs, he came to the side of a few playboys in a flash, his white hands like jade casually stretched out, In the blink of an eye, he returned to the original place, but there were a few more money bags in his hand.Taking a light look at the knocked down crowd who were still laughing foolishly, Lin Yifei dodged and disappeared.

The onlookers were still laughing wantonly just now, but suddenly, the protagonist disappeared. For a moment, everyone stood there with their mouths wide open, not knowing what to do.

"Ghost!"

After a long time, I don't know who yelled first, and then, the crowd started to run in all directions desperately like a frying pan.Lin Yifei's performance was too weird. He had trained the Gale Palm to the extreme. Its speed was beyond the reach of these mortals. It was indeed similar to the legendary ghosts and gods.Therefore, everyone will run away desperately like they have seen a ghost.

In seven years, Lin Yifei has changed a lot, and the biggest change is undoubtedly his cultivation.

After seven years of hard work and hard work, he has trained his family's wind palm to the No.11 weight. This is absolutely unprecedented in the history of the Lin family. Even the founder of the wind palm is only theoretically created. For the last two levels of skills, he himself has only practiced to the tenth level, and the reason why Lin Yifei can practice to the No.11 level is the credit of the small sword he wore back then.

Ever since he took the little sword into his body that time, Lin Yifei has been benefiting all the time. The internal energy accumulated by others is as easy as eating and sleeping.Even Lin Yifei himself couldn't figure out why the Wind Palm, which was impossible for the predecessors, became so easy in his hands.

Originally, it was very difficult to advance to each level of Galewind Palm, but Lin Yifei was different. When he advanced to the next level, Lin Yifei never encountered a promotion bottleneck. As long as he accumulated enough internal strength, he would be able to advance naturally Next weight.

Lin Yifei didn't understand why, but there was no doubt that it was a good thing to be able to advance smoothly. As for the reason, he didn't bother to think about it.

At the corner of the street, a gust of wind suddenly swept past, and then, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Lin Yifei who was still being laughed at just now.

After getting the money, Lin Yifei was like a gust of breeze, ignoring the passing crowd, and arrived here in a few steps, casually threw the money bag that came along on the ground, and several little beggars rushed over like wolves, looting, Then leave happily.This is not the first time such a thing has happened, and no one may remember how many times it is.Even Lin Yifei himself can't remember clearly.

Seeing the little beggars leaving with the money, Lin Yifei actually had a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.Back then, he was also one of these little beggars, so Lin Yifei always felt kind to beggars.Although he no longer needs to be a beggar, he often gives some money to his beggar brothers.

Looking up, Lin Yifei's face suddenly became sad: "Fengyang City, I haven't been back for seven years, I don't know what it's like now!"

A city in the distance is Lin Yifei's hometown, Fengyang City.After seven years, Lin Yifei unexpectedly returned to Fengyang City.

(End of this chapter)