Before the sky was dark, a meteor suddenly fell from the western sky. Chu Cangming stood up from the stump and looked at the western sky.

"Come here," he shouted in a low voice without turning his head.

Chu Cangming and Leng Ya were all soaked in sweat. When they heard the shouts, they jumped away and walked over. Chu Jingtian wiped the sweat from his face while whispering to Leng Ya in a routine manner. Leng Ya did not say a word and stared at him. He came to this place right. In just one and a half months, he felt that he had made great progress. Although Chu Cangming was a sword god, he could not only teach swords. What Chu Jingtian practiced was the combination of sword light, sword energy, sword formation, and the "Sword God Art" with vast power, and he... Chu Cangming told him that he did not need moves, but moves would kill his talent. All he needed was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and could kill him with one blow. He could hurt anyone wherever he wanted.

Although there are only three simple words, he found the right direction and knew the heavy weight of these three words.

The two stood side by side by side, looking at him questioningly. The old man turned his eyes, paused on Leng Ya's face, and said, "I'm going to die, I'm sleepy... You guys should rest early, too."

"Old friend?" Chu Jingtian scratched his head and said in confusion: "Does grandpa have old friends? Strange, grandpa, you have never left here, how do you know that old friend died?"

The old man sighed lonelyly, as if he was sighing at the impermanence of the world: "The wind is coming to the sun, and he is dead."

Leng Ya's whole body suddenly stiffened.

"Oh! Feng Chaoyang? Ah? Feng Chaoyang!?" Chu Jingtian, who was so nervous, was stunned for a while before suddenly reacting and subconsciously looked at Leng Ya beside him. However, he saw that his face was normal and he had no reaction at all.

Chu Jingtian touched his nose and said inwardly: "The madman is a madman. His father didn't react well even after he died... Then his father is almost the same age as my grandfather and is still an old friend. Then isn't my generation younger than him? Not good... not good!"

"You guys go and rest, don't disturb me." The old man waved his hand powerlessly.

"That grandpa, Feng Chaoyang... Ah, he is such a powerful person as Senior God of War. Who is so powerful to defeat him?" Chu Jingtian couldn't help but ask curiously.

Chu Cangming seemed to have not heard what he was saying, sat down and closed his eyes, and there was no breath in a blink of an eye. This tree stump is where he sleeps every day. This is also a way of practicing. Unlike Feng Chaoyang, who is dedicated to protecting the Feng family, the sword god who has not been exposed for more than ten years has never stopped practicing. His strength is now so high that no one knows, and even he himself does not know. Because he has not really taken serious action for too long.

Leng Ya also turned around and left, returning to his small thatched hut... The thatched hut was where Ye Wuchen and Ningxue lived before, and it was still the wet ground and the hard wooden bed.

Chu Jingtian, who was frustrated, had to walk back to his room in disappointment and lay on the hard bed. His whole body was so comfortable that he almost flew up. Not long after he squinted his eyes, he fell asleep "huh" and was motivated by his grandfather's impulse and wanted to leave here early every day. He practiced swordsmanship every day, and sleeping was his greatest enjoyment.

In the middle of the night, Chu Jingtian, who was exploring the outside world and making friends from all over the world, was admired by others, was awakened by the desire to pee. He half opened his eyes, muttered a few words in a daze, stood up and walked outside.

After walking out of the thatched hut and walking a few steps, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. His mind immediately became clear and he opened his eyes wide to look at the person. With the hazy moonlight, he saw that the person was clearly a cold cliff. At this time, he was holding a long wooden sign in his hand and whispering something softly. While he was distracted, he did not notice the approaching of outsiders.

Chu Jingtian was curious and tiptoed to hide behind a big tree, listening intently to what he was saying.

"...You are called the God of War, and everyone calls you God, but you are only one person after all, and you will die. When you were three years old, your parents were murdered and you knelt on the street and almost starved to death. At that time, the emperor of the Great Wind Kingdom accidentally passed by and felt compassion. He sent someone to help you bury your parents - my grandparents, and gave you a full meal. So at the age of three, you swore to the heaven that you will definitely repay your kindness to the death, and to become the most powerful person in the world and protect your benefactor."

"The Emperor Dafeng at that time just laughed it off, but later, you, who became the God of War and the most powerful person in the world, took the initiative to find the Feng family and vowed to protect the Feng family for the rest of your life. You did it, you value commitment, righteousness and affection... But in this love, you only indulge in family affection."

Chu Jingtian had never heard Leng Ya say so much at once, and it was the first time he heard Feng Chaoyang had such a past. He was stunned for a moment. Leng Ya continued to talk to him without realizing his existence.

"At the age of 40, because you must have a bet from your descendants, you were hit by the snow girl's 'Mysterious Heart' and could not be solved, so you had to rape my poor mother whom I was completely unaware of, and I also had me. But because of me, your bet lost because of you, because of you..."

"You are ashamed, but you never look at my mother in front of me, nor do you look at me directly. When I was ten years old, you ruthlessly blinded her eyes because my mother accidentally "saw something she shouldn't have seen." Since then, my resentment towards you has surpassed one day. No one knows that I have practiced desperately just to defeat you and fight for my mother. But my stupid mother has never hated you, and she has no name and no choice but to stay by your side, hoping that you can change your mind..."

Leng Ya sighed and looked at the wooden sign that he had made in his hand: "I hate you very much, I have always hated you. What I hate is not your indifference to me, but your treating my mother like this. I have always known that the reason why you are like this is not because you have no human nature, but because you are too committed and just want to protect the Great Wind Country and don't want any other concerns. If I scold you, you will only avoid it. If I hit you and chop you with a knife, you will never fight back. I stole your Wind Blade, but you clearly found it, but you did not know. Although you hide it very well, from your eyes, I can feel the pain and guilt... I know, I always know that you did not treat my mother as your wife, but as your son."

Leng Ya knelt down suddenly, and his heavy knees made his knees sink deeply into the soil. He stretched out his hands, spread the cold ground, and buried the wooden sign with the words "Father: Wind Chaoyang" in the soil: "...even if you don't treat me as your son, you... after all, you are my father. In fact... you must not know that although I hate you and hate you to treat my mother like this, you are also proud of having a father like you. Now that you are dead, you will die forever, and you will have no enemies in your life. Even if you die, you must die for the Great Wind Kingdom. You should have no regrets. So... My son will not avenge you. No matter who kills you, I will not avenge you, because it will only trample on the pride of your God of War. What I can do for you in the end is to send you, because... I am your only son and only relative..."

He was the only relative of the God of War, the only person who could give him...and his mother was not his father's wife.

"My mother's eyes have become clear. She is now in Tianlong City, with no worries about food and clothing, and she will never have to live a life of eating and drinking with me again. I also understand where I should go in the future and what I should do. You... go with peace of mind. Your life is destined to be lonely because of a promise. I hope you can live for yourself, for your loved ones, and those around you in the next life."

Leng Ya used his hand to thrust the soil, buried the wooden sign in it, and lowered his head and said, "I am the son of the God of War, and I will not be embarrassed by the God of War. My goal is to surpass you... surpass you at all costs."

Chu Jingtian was listening quietly there. At this moment, he began to understand Leng Ya again. He always had a cold face and rarely spoke, as if he had no feelings. The whole world was his enemy. Now he realized that his character was developed in the indifference of family affection and complex hatred. It was not that he was ruthless, but that he closed his other side of himself very early and faced the world with indifference. He wanted to become a wolf, but he was destined to be a real wolf, but a living person with feelings.

He hated his father, and in the deepest part of his heart he admired the God-like father, longing for fatherly love. When desire turns into disappointment, it gradually began to change into despair. He closed his feelings, left with hatred, and took his mother far away. Today, his father died, and he finally revealed his voice to him who died. Today is the last time he called "father". After today, he will only appear in his memory and become his goal and reason for becoming stronger.

Leng Ya kowtowed three times on the ground. This was the first time he kowtowed to his father and the last time. When he stood up from the ground, his eyes instantly changed from depression to normal. Suddenly, his ears moved, he turned sideways, his feet were wrong, and his hands were like eagle claws, and he grabbed Chu Jingtian's hiding position.

Before, he was erratic, but he did not notice Chu Jingtian. When he became a cold cliff on weekdays, he immediately noticed the slight breathing behind the big tree.

Chu Jingtian knew that he had been discovered, so he jumped out by himself and waved his hand in panic and said, "It's me, it's me..."

Leng Ya's hand did not stop, and he grabbed his throat directly regardless of who he was. Chu Jingtian used his finger to replace the sword. He pushed his hand away with the word "wrap" and grabbed his wrist tightly with the other hand, explaining as quickly as possible: "Don't, don't do it, it will be bad for grandpa to sleep. I know that it's wrong for me to eavesdrop, but I didn't mean it. Besides, we are all friends, so it's nothing to hear a little accidentally."

After spending time together, he certainly knew how terrible it was to go crazy with Leng Ya. The most important thing he needed to do was to calm his emotions first.
Chapter completed!