Tang Fei's body flashed rapidly. With his continuous practice, the first six flashes can be easily used, but the seventh flash has not appeared yet. Even so, he can practice a acquired step to this kind of pace.
It's already rare.
Tang Fei likes to run. When the human body moves rapidly, the moving cells in his body will be excited, and the whole person is even more focused. From childhood to adulthood, his attitude towards speed has changed from compulsory to subjective enjoyment, and his psychology has quietly changed.
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The wind is very strong today, and the trees in the forest are tilted around, and the sky is also gloomy, as if there is a pouring rain falling down at any time.
The howling mountain breeze blows across the skin, a faint coolness refreshing the heart. Tang Fei shouts loudly in the forest with some pleasure, allowing himself to integrate into this nature.
"Boom..."
A flash of lightning broke through the sky, and then a deafening thunderstorm came from the rolling clouds.
"It's going to rain, it seems we have to go back early..." Tang Fei said helplessly after looking at the sky.
The heavy rain suddenly came, and in the blink of an eye it started to fall, and the whole forest became foggy, the rain dripped along the leaves on the ground, and the land became muddy.
"It's also dirty when you hurry back..." Tang Fei glanced around and suddenly found that the shadow of the wooden house a few days ago was the distance, and his face couldn't help but show joy.
His body turned into white light, and Tang Fei rushed towards the wooden house.
At the door of the wooden house, the middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, looking up at the rain outside. Suddenly he let out a "huh" and looked down at the front.
"call out"
A white light suddenly stopped in front of him and said with a smile: "Uncle, we are meeting again!"
"Oh, it's Tang Fei..." Seeing the face clearly, the middle-aged man's vigilant heart quietly relaxed. For some reason, he always felt particularly familiar and intimate when he saw Tang Fei: "Maybe it's because of the same name, I made me
Subconsciously treat him as his son..." the middle-aged man guessed in his heart.
"Yes, we're meeting again..." A loving smile appeared on his face. When he was middle-aged, he quickly made way out and said, "Come in and hide..."
Tang Fei was not polite, and walked into the room with wet footprints.
"What are you doing in this forest?" the middle-aged man handed over a dry towel and asked casually.
Tang Fei took it with a smile, rubbed his wet hair and neck, and said with a smile: "I just learned a set of steps and my mastery is not perfect, so I came over and practiced."
"It's such a tough weather to practice, and it's such a hardworking child." The middle-aged man smiled and carried the kettle and said, "I'll cook some hot tea for you to go and go..."
"Thank you uncle..." Tang Fei smiled sweetly, sat next to the window and looked out the heavy rain.
The middle-aged man added some firewood to the stove on the other side of the cottage. With a blink of an eye, the dry firewood started to burn, and then got up and put the kettle on the flames, murmured in confusion:
"It's really strange. The last time this young man came here, he was in the early stage of the innate stage. Now the spiritual energy around his body is so weak. There are only two possibilities: either he was seriously injured and was depressed, or he wanted to break through the precursor of the Golden Pill Realm.
, Looking at his health, is it a sign of entering the Golden Pill Realm?"
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man quickly shook his head. How could this be possible? The last time I saw this young man was just a dozen days ago. No matter how unique a person has, it is difficult for him to make such progress in a short period of time.
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There were lightning and thunder outside the window, wind and rain, and the forest in the distance was surging. Looking at this scene, Tang Fei couldn't help but think of Yahan. It was in such an atmosphere that the two of them had determined their relationship.
Alas... I still couldn't completely forget that girl, but why did this happen? She killed so many brothers in the village. I should hate her very much. Why does every time I think about it, I don't have any hatred in my heart,
Instead, there is some pity and pity.
Yahan is also a poor girl...
Take out the exquisite jade pendant from your chest, and Tang Fei murmured: "If my father and mother are here, I will definitely help me enlighten me..."
The tea in the kettle boiled and made a sharp whistle. The middle-aged man was not afraid of heat. He brought the kettle to pour tea. While pouring it into the tea cup, he smiled and said, "Sit here to drink a cup of hot tea in this weather.
A kind of enjoyment..."
Tang Fei laughed dryly and took back the jade pendant.
The middle-aged man's eyes glimpsed the jade pendant, suddenly his body shook, his mouth couldn't help but widen, and he was stunned in place.
The hot tea overflowed from the cup and flowed everywhere on the table. Tang Fei exclaimed: "Uncle, the tea is full!"
The middle-aged man woke up like a dream, stopped quickly and hurriedly took a rag to wipe off the hot water from the table.
Seeing the middle-aged man trembling with excitement, Tang Fei asked worriedly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
The middle-aged man waved his hand, his eyes full of excitement. He sat opposite Tang Fei and begged: "Child, can you let me see the jade pendant you just now?"
Tang Fei looked at the middle-aged man with vigilance. There was a very magical energy hidden in the jade pendant. Even Tang Fei could not see through the origin of the jade pendant, but he understood that this was definitely a treasure, just based on the last time in the spiritual spring of heaven and earth.
, This is confirmed that this jade pendant can save his life.
How could Tang Fei let outsiders see this kind of treasure at will? What's more, this jade pendant is the only token left by his parents.
Tang Fei hesitated. Those who can live in this woods are definitely not ordinary people. Maybe he may not be his opponent now. However, when he saw the sincere in the eyes of middle-aged people, Tang Fei felt that he was not like a bad person.
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After a while, Tang Fei held the jade pendant in his hand vigilant and placed it in front of the middle-aged man and said, "Here, you can only look at it but not touch it..."
The middle-aged man widened his eyes and swept the familiar lines on the jade pendant over and over again, and his tiger eyes were immediately covered with tears, and his hands trembled.
The middle-aged man raised his head and said excitedly: "You are Fei'er, you are my Fei'er?"
Tang Fei was stunned and didn't know why.
He stood up in panic, and the middle-aged man no longer had the same calmness as before: "I am your father Tang Shaoyun, a stupid boy!"
Tang Fei's body trembled as if he was struck by lightning, my father?
Since childhood, Tang Fei has seen his parents many times in his dream, but he has never connected the person in front of him with his father.
When the surprise suddenly came, Tang Fei was stunned. He stuttered: "You... why do you say it's my father..." While excited, Tang Fei did not forget to calm down.
The middle-aged man quickly took a bowl, his fingernails passed through his fingers, and a drop of blood dripped into the bowl, and then looked at Tang Fei.
This is the oldest blood-recognition.
"Damn it, it's not necessarily accurate to recognize relatives from this drop of blood, but I can analyze the DNA components in your two blood..." Meng Yao said in a low voice.
Tang Fei also dripped a drop of blood in the bowl. A faint blue light scanned two drops of blood, and then the two drops of blood melted and melted into one.
At the same time, Mengyao's happy voice also sounded in Tang Fei's mind: "DNA's similarity is 98%. Congratulations to you, stinky boy, he is really your father!"
"Dad!" At this moment, all the defenses in Tang Fei's heart completely collapsed. He shouted in a slight manner, rushed over and hugged his father tightly.
It has been seventeen years, how many times have I cried secretly in the middle of the night, and how many times have I missed me in a daze. At this moment, Tang Fei finally found the closest relative whom he was pursuing.
"Fei'er!" The middle-aged man cried with joy, and tears rolled down.
The rain sounded outside, and it seemed that God was moved to tears because of the long-lost father and son reunion.