Cherry Blossoms Upon a Wintry Sword

Time went back to Fang Cai, Lin Rufei was sitting in the attic, watching his brother and Gu Feiyu chatting on a messy sword stand. Seeing that Gu Feiyu was going to take off the epee on his back, Lin Rufei felt a bit bored, so she twisted a piece of mung bean cake and put it on her lips, taking a bite. The taste of this mung bean cake is known by the taste of the floating flower. It is sweet and moderate, with a slight fragrance.

However, before this bite of mung bean cake was completely swallowed, Lin Rufei's ears heard the sharp and shouting of the broken weapon, and then a residual image rushed directly in front of him. A thump sounded, and the bluestone slab stepped on by Lin Rufei's feet was penetrated by a sharp weapon. In the golden sunlight, fine dust hovered and emptied. Lin Rufei took a closer look and saw a black giant sword. Inserted obliquely no more than an inch away from his feet, the blade of the sword was dark and humming.

Then Gu Feiyu, who was standing on the sword, rushed forward and was stopped by the floating flower.

"What's the reason my seduce seduce your sword!" Fu Hua scolded, "You are so rude!"

Gu Feiyu mumbled, "Where do I know that there is still a master here ... Besides, how could your son be hurt by a sword?" He said, looking in a wheelchair with a look of indifference. Lin Rufei, arched his hand and saluted, "My name is Gu Feiyu, I don't know the senior's surname."

Although Gu Feiyu's temper is upright, he is not indifferent. The attic on the sword stand of Lin family is not for anyone to come up. Although Lin Rufei is young and has a bad complexion on his face, the body on him is expensive. Qi is not something that any small household can have. Although Gu Feiyu can see that the floating flower is the cultivation of Liujing, he can't see the depth of Lin Rufei, but he wants to use the Liujing sword to cultivate as a maid ... It is naturally best to provoke it.

"This is the younger brother Lin Rufei." Lin Bianyu said lightly. "He has not been very good since he was young, he rarely sees people. Gu Gongzi, you still quickly grabbed your sword and leave here earlier."

Although Gu Feiyu was innocent, there was still a little hesitation on Lin Fanyu's face. How could Lin Rufei's physical condition not know, now Gu Feiyu's sword is in an accident, and he is facing Lin Like Fei, a senior, it makes him feel very rude.

"It turns out that this is the legendary son San Lin." Gu Feiyu showed his color.

He noticed that Lin Bianyu seemed a little unhappy, so he didn't say much any more. He walked to his sword in a few steps and scolded, "Heavy front, go!" He said that he reached for his sword and wanted to pull it out. Come out, who knows that Gu Feiyu is working hard, but the black epee is still in motion, and still buzzing a few times, it seems to be sarcastic.

Gu Feiyu plucked for a while and couldn't pull it out. In the end, his face became more and more ugly, and he sweared directly. He was originally from the countryside, but only recently returned to Gu's family in recent years. It's just junk, such as cheap hoofs.

Listening to the floating eyes rounded, about this life I have never heard such a swearing street.

However, the big sword was unmoved, and Gu Fei's stupidity stomped his feet. In the end, Lin Fanyu couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and held the sword handle to end the farce.

Gu Feiyu didn't persuade him, and he stood beside him and said, "It's irrational. I have raised you for so many years. You only looked at them, and you looked at them. You're a thousand swordsman—"

Lin Rufei was sitting on a wheelchair, and the mung bean cake in his hand was almost melting. I just felt that it wasn't the way to put it down, nor was it to eat it.

Lin Bianyu took the hilt of his sword, and after using his strength, his face became heavier. He was a cultivation of the Eight Realms and had the power to move the mountain, but this seemingly ordinary epee was still in his hands. It seems that there are thousands of mountains inside.

"It can't be pulled, it can't be pulled." Gu Feiyu was not surprised by Lin Bianyu's defeat, squatting down on the ground and tugging at that messy long black hair, painfully, "It's better to be new than clothes. As always-- "

Then he looked up pitifully at Lin Rufei, and begged, "Three sons of the forest, the gentlemen are not loved by others, you can help and let him die."

Lin Rufei sighed, and still put down the mung bean cake in his hand, Wen said, "Gu Gongzi, it's not that I don't want to help, but I'm already weak and I haven't practiced sword art. This sword can't even pull my second brother. I'm afraid it won't help. "

"Secretary Lin, don't make fun of me," cried Gu Feiyu, "if you haven't even practiced swordsmanship, how could he have liked you--"

Lin Rufei heard the words, and looked at the second brother who was still competing with this sword. He coughed gently, patted the debris on his hand, and stood up and said, "Okay, let me try it. . "

Lin Bianyu heard Lin Rufei's voice, his face was sinking, and he was about to speak, but Lin Rufei first spoke out: "Second Brother, since Gu Gongzi said so, I will try it, let him die heart also it is good."

Lin Bianyu frowned, but when Lin Rufei's expression was calm, there seemed to be no dissatisfaction. Then he let go and said, "Try it then."

The curtain was broken, and the attic was high again, blowing in with the chill of the wind, Lin Rufei slowly got up, and the originally neat black hair was blown a little messy. Zhong Feng is still buzzing, and as Lin Rufei approaches, his buzzing sounds more and more excited, as if he is about to fly off the ground, stunning Lin Rufei's clothing.

Lin Rufei coughed a few times, raised his hand to gather Hu Qiu, and then stretched out his long but pale hand, holding the heavy sword's hilt vigorously.

The hilt is cold and the touch is very smooth. The moment Lin Rufei felt it, he felt like he was holding a frozen ice. However, the next moment, a strange heat flow came out of his palm. This heat flow A moment passed through his whole body, and the heavy front buzzed even more. On the hard bluestone ground, obvious cracks began to appear.

Lin Rufei frowned, raised his sword.

Gu Feiyu, who stood aside, took a sigh of coolness, and watched as Lin Rufei easily lifted the motionless heavy front from the floor. The epee, which should be heavier than the mountains, was in Lin Rufei's hand. Here, it turned into a falling feather, drawing a gentle arc in the air.

Several people present did not expect this, and even Lin Rufei showed a slightly surprised expression.

Gu Feiyu burst into tears immediately, and then rolled on the ground, saying, "Second son Lin-you really miserable me!"

Lin Bianyu had a complex expression and wanted to say something to Lin Rufei, but swallowed it back.

I have to say that the heavy sword body of Zhong Feng looks completely out of thin with the thin Lin Rufei. Lin Rufei holds the sword like a scholar who is a weak scholar holding a long burning stick. The handsome face also carried a look of innocence.

Gu Feiyu in this picture almost wanted to cry.

"Gu Gongzi-" Lin Rufei was at a loss, so he wanted to pass the sword to Gu Feiyu.

When Gu Feiyu saw this, he quickly reached out to pick it up. Who knew that the sword fell straight to the ground as soon as he reached his hand, and inserted a huge hole in the ground. stand up.

"I'm dead, I'm dead! Chong Feng, you bastard-like bastard--" Gu Feiyu sat on the ground with her ass, hugging Chong Feng, like her mother-in-law who came out of the wall holding her red apricot, "You This conscientious pickled dish— "

Lin Rufei's helpless face turned out to have the illusion of robbing his wife.

In the attic, the quiet and scary atmosphere can only hear Gu Feiyu crying. Lin Bianyu reluctantly asked, "Is there any other way?"

Gu Feiyu wiped her tears: "Yes, there are."

"What is it?" Lin Bianyu asked.

"I just have to trouble Mr. Lin Sangong." Gu Feiyu said, "You have to tell him clearly, you don't love him, and he has no results--"

Lin Rufei: "..."

Lin Bianyu: "..."

Floating flowers: "..."

All three masters and servants were embarrassed by Gu Feiyu ’s words that did not follow the common sense, or Fuhua reacted first, with a very strange expression: "Can he understand people? My son said that it would be useful to him ? "

"I don't know, it was all told by my ancestors." Gu Feiyu sat on the ground and had no plans to get up. "It was just that my ancestors were giving me this sword, and they were getting old, and I didn't know if it was nonsense He said, lying on the ground completely, whispering to himself, "But this is also the fate of the third son of Lin," he turned his face, staring at Lin Rufei, "" the third son of Lin , Can you use a heavy front to swing a sword and make me completely dead? "

Lin Rufei looked at Lin Fanyu and sought his opinion. Lin Fanyu thought for a moment, but nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay to try." Lin Rufei didn't do anything in his body, so he could lift up the front It can be counted as a chance, but if you can really swing a sword with a heavy front, the word chance can not be easily explained.

Lin Rufei reached out and held the handle of Zhongfeng again.

As before, the epee in his hand was as light as anything, and he lifted it from the bluestone effortlessly. The eyes of everyone fell on him, and Lin Rufei's throat was a little itchy again. He couldn't hold it, he coughed heavily, and a sickly red rose on his pale cheek.

Seeing this, Lin Bianyu was about to say something, but Lin Rufei's heavy front had waved down at the side outside the attic.

Gu Feiyu held his breath, but the heavy front waved down, but was silent. Even if he raised his ears, he could only hear the sound of the wind outside.

Nothing happened.

Gu Feiyu was fortunate, but a bit lost.

When the old ancestors passed on the heavy front to Gu Feiyu, he told him that the strong front had the power of creation, which could break the mountains and cut the yin and yang. But now the first person to be recognized by the heavy front, a sword waved, but nothing happened.

Lin Rufei didn't know what Gu Feiyu was thinking, he just stared down at the epee in his hand.

The last time he held the sword was a dozen years ago, the night of his tenth birthday party.

He will always remember that it was a clear night. He and his second elder brother were sitting on the highest pine tree on Kunlun Mountain, begging the second elder brother, and gave him the nap.

Lin Bianyu has always been the most favored Lin Rufei. How can he withstand his brother's begging, he handed the sword in his hand to Lin Rufei.

Lin Rufei gladly took it over, but who knew that as soon as midnight, Lin Rufei found that the sword was as heavy as a pound, and one of them was not stable, and the whole person fell down from the tree. Fortunately, Lin Bianyu rescued him in time, but was also scared with cold sweat.

"The better the sword, the heavier it will be."-Later, Lin Rufei's mother said to him, "Xiao Li, shall we not touch the sword in the future, shall we?"

"Okay." Lin Rufei heard her answer when she was young.

Lin Rufei can only take the lightest sword, but in the eyes of real sword repair, the lightest sword on the Kunlun Mountain is not even worthy of a toy for children.

"I'm not a swordsman." The pale, handsome young man stared at the black epee in his hand, his voice softly like a whisper of a lover, he said, "I'm not for you."

Feng Feng screamed loudly.

"You see, he's been waiting for you for so long." The young man caressed his sword blade, soothing the restless heavy front, his fingers were white and slender, and he fluttered an inch on the black blade, inexplicably creating a strange Gu Feiyu looked in his eyes, but suddenly turned his cheeks red, and looked away anxiously.

"If you follow me, he will be very sad." Lin Rufei said, he used to think that what Gu Feiyu said to him was unreasonable, but now he clearly realized that Zhong Feng was He who can understand himself, "I'm so weak, and I can't use you, wouldn't you be too wronged to follow me." He laughed, his eyes lighter than ordinary people, and curved softly, "Thank you You please me, you are still the first, please my sword ... "

Lin Rufei said, she opened her arms and gently held Zhong Feng in her arms: "I'm very happy."

After a heavy shock, it seemed that he knew Lin Rufei's mind, and the humming sound gradually became silent.

Gu Feiyu was standing beside him, squinting, like a child guarding sugar.

Lin Rufei turned to look at him and blinked, "Is that all right?"

"I don't know." Gu Feiyu rolled up his sleeves and took a deep breath. "Baby, go back with me, I promise I won't scold you in the future-better for you than for my wife!" He said After that, I thought about it for a while, mostly nonsense for peace.

It wasn't until Lin Bianyu's eyebrows were twisted up that Gu Feiyu held out his hand tremblingly, holding the sword handle handed over by Lin Rufei reverently.

Lin Rufeisong hands.

This time, the heavy front did not fall to the ground.

Gu Feiyu wept with joy at the heavy front, and all three were relieved.

Lin Rufei couldn't help coughing, Lin Bianyu froze and raised her chin with a cold face, and Fuhua quickly pushed the wheelchair over and helped Lin Rufei sit down.

"It seems that it is impossible to fight today. In that case, fight again in Japan." Lin Bianyu calmly said, "She's physically unwell, so I will send him back first."

Gu Feiyu was a little embarrassed to claim that he was good. He added so much trouble to others. Although he still had doubts in his heart, he was not good enough to ask again.

Lin Bianyu pushed Lin Rufei out of the air, Gu Feiyu holding the heavy front and froze in the attic.

The spectators under the sword platform also gradually dispersed, and everything seemed to be calming down.

However, at this moment, the sky suddenly made a huge sound, like a thunderous sound, and it seemed like a sudden wave of continuous, continuous, far and near.

Gu Feiyu listened to the thunder in the day, raised his eyes and looked towards the sound of utterance, and his eyes showed a stunned color--the northern peak of Kunlun Mountain actually collapsed in half.

He was shocked at first, and then suddenly realized that he had a terrifying fear in his heart ... The location of Beifeng was exactly the direction that Lin Rufei had just wielded his sword.

The author has something to say: heavy front: buzzing buzzing (beauties are there are beauties are they eating? Are they dancing? Are they beautiful?)

Gu Feiyu: In the end, I don't have Lin Rufei's good looks, and my **** are bigger than him! ?

Lin Rufei :? ? ? ? ?