By the next morning, Xingfeng still got up early.
Feeling the moisture brought by the wind, Xing Feng understood that it was going to rain today.
The sky had become dark clouds, and the wind blowing through the mountains and forests was more urgent than ever.
"Wake up Xiaofeng, you should sleep a little more today, look at the weather today, there should be a heavy rain" In the kitchen, Xing Tianhai was sitting on a chair drawing and writing with a small notebook.
It's going to rain today, so he didn't go to the mountains either.
Although it is really annoying to rain, after the rain, it is a good time.
After the heavy rain, the mountain forest will grow a lot of fresh food, and the plants will be active, and the animals will also be active.
In this apocalypse of mankind, animals have ushered in a better life.
As long as the existence of human beings at the top of the food chain is broken, the reproduction of the race can rise rapidly.
"No, Dad, I still have to practice swords today."
After hearing his father's words, Xingfeng shook his head and refused.
He also wants to rest and live a peaceful life.
But this kind of dream can only be realized in the past days, and in the current world, peace is a luxury.
"Don't go outside to practice when it's raining, just move around the house."
"It's okay, it's just rain" I washed up outside, then went back to the kitchen and ate my mother's cooking.
"Dad, what are you drawing?"
Xing Feng took a sip of the wild vegetable porridge made by his mother, and then looked at the notebook that his father was drawing and asked.
"I'm going to make a chicken coop and raise chickens and ducks.
Come out in the open field and plant something."
Xing Tianhai looked at the notebook in his hand, with a smile on his face.
"Then I'll find some books on planting and breeding for you next time" After hearing his father's idea, Xingfeng realized that this was a good idea.
After drinking the porridge in the bowl in a few sips, Xing Feng was ready to go to the second floor to practice swords.
Walking in the aisle, Xing Yu saw that his sister had just gotten up, her eyes narrowed, and her body swayed towards the kitchen.
Aunt Yun walked behind her, still dressed tightly.
When Xing Feng walked to Xing Yu's side, he first pinched Xing Yu's face to sober up the little lazy man, and then continued to walk towards Aunt Yun amid his sister's dissatisfied complaints.
When he arrived at Aunt Yun's side, Xing Feng grabbed Aunt Yun's hand, and then leaned on her ear and whispered.
"Remember to come to the second floor tonight."
After speaking, his right hand quickly stretched out to Aunt Yun's back, grabbed Aunt Yun's buttocks and rubbed it, and then walked away with a lewd smile.
Aunt Yun lowered her face, didn't dare to look in the direction of Xing Feng, stood in place and tidied up her clothes, and then slowly walked to the kitchen.
After returning to his room, Xingfeng picked up his wooden sword and walked to the second floor.
Xing Feng stood on the platform and looked at the rolling dark clouds, and he always felt very depressed in his heart.
He wanted to dance his sword and split through the irritating clouds.
He wanted to resist, to pierce the reality that was weighing on his head like a dark cloud.
For the sake of his family, Xingfeng kept forcing himself to go to the crisis-ridden city to collect resources and kill the wicked people who threatened his family.
Xing Feng didn't dare to tell his family about his pressure, nor did he want to let the pressure flow to his family behind him.
The sword of the torture wind danced faster and faster, and every time the wind blew by, it was like a whip every time it was drawn on his body.
"Salad Salad" The raindrops fell like crystal-clear pearls from the treasury of heaven.
The raindrops kept falling on Xingfeng's body, but Xingfeng danced more and more vigorously.
The wooden sword slashed through drops of water, drawing one sword path after another in the heavy rain.
Xingfeng felt that he could no longer control his body, and the internal force in his body began to operate at full strength, filling with the eight veins of Xingfeng's strange meridians.
"Uhhh Feeling the power in his body, Xing Feng couldn't help but roar towards the sky.
A mighty internal force rushed to the right hand and rushed towards the wooden sword in his hand.
Xing Feng clenched his right hand and swung his sword towards the woods not far away.
"Smack" As soon as the sword was swung, a sword qi shot away.
The sword qi drew its own shape in the heavy rain, and then hit a large green pine tree.
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The tree then exploded and became two.
The canopy of the trees slowly fell in the heavy rain, causing a splash.
"Smack" The wooden sword in Xingfeng's hand also made an explosion sound, and then fell to the ground in pieces.
Xing Feng stood in the heavy rain and stared blankly at the big tree in the distance, and then at the hilt of the sword in his hand.
The hilt of the sword was also broken into several pieces.
"Is this, what is the breaking light?"
Xingfeng muttered in the rain, he couldn't believe what was happening, he actually broke a big tree with a single sword, and it was at such a distance.
At first, he thought that this was the first type of light breaking of a sword, but after thinking about it carefully, Xing Feng felt that this was not a light breaking.
"What's wrong with you, little wind?"
Xing Feng was thinking about it, but his father's anxious voice came from the staircase.
Xing Feng turned his head and found that the whole family was following behind his father, even Aunt Yun.
"It's okay, Dad, I'm just practicing swords, don't worry" Looking at the worried expressions of his family, Xing Feng's heart felt warm.
After looking at the wooden sword on the ground, which was no longer usable, Xingfeng had no choice but to shake his head, and then walked into the room.
Xing Feng dried his body with a towel, and then changed his clothes.
After seeing that there was indeed no problem with their son, Xingfeng's parents also relieved their hearts and went about their own things.
Xing Feng sat cross-legged on a chair in the room on the second floor, listening to the sound of raindrops outside the house, while closing his eyes and practicing his internal strength.
After that moment just now, Xing Feng found that his external strength had not broken through, but his internal strength had broken through.
Autumn Wind Ning has successfully entered the first layer, the realm of falling leaves.
While he was practicing, Xing Feng suddenly heard some movement from downstairs.
Someone opened the door, and stole to the door of Torture Wind's room.
After a while, it seemed to realize that Xingfeng was not in the room, and then slowly walked to the second floor lightly.
Hearing this, Xing Feng smiled slightly.
"I can't hold it back, right, then come on, drive the tiger and devour the wolf, you can't do it without the tiger."
Sure enough, a black figure slowly walked up to the second floor.
After seeing Xing Feng on the second floor, Aunt Yun's heart was also relieved.
"Judging from the movement just now, this kid may really have some skills, try this kid's bottom first" The movement made by the torture wind really scared Aunt Yun.
The uneasiness in her heart made her very uncomfortable, so she couldn't wait for the evening time, and prepared to come to the bottom of the torture wind now.
"Hey, Aunt Yun, what's the matter with you?"
Xing Feng waited for Aunt Yun to come to the second floor completely, then turned around and looked at Aunt Yun with a surprised expression, and then asked with a little doubt.
Looking at Xing Feng's surprised expression, Aunt Yun lowered her head slightly, grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands uneasily, and then nodded.
"I、、I have thought about it" The last days are infinitely reborn :