"What are you thinking about lying here alone?" Dongfang Yan sat next to Han Feng with a smile.
"Ah? I didn't think about anything, I just felt that life is really easy now." Han Feng looked at Dongfang Yan and said with a smile.
What he said was the truth. He never let go of any time every day before and kept practicing. He was willing to eat any hardships in order to enhance his strength. It can be said that this year was the most comfortable period in Han Feng's life.
When Dongfang Yan heard this, he looked at Han Feng with a smile on his eyes and suddenly asked, "But is this kind of life what you want?"
"Ah? This... Han Feng was stunned by this question.
Yes, is this kind of life what I want? Am I happy?
This question appeared in Han Feng's mind more than once, but the final result was always a little surprised even himself. Although he didn't want to admit it, Han Feng really yearned for that kind of struggle and adventure in his heart.
The road to a strong man may be very dangerous, and even a slackness will lead to death, but it still makes Han Feng miss him.
"Haha...I'm joking!" Dongfang Yan felt a little disappointed when she saw Han Feng's expression, but she still smiled and said, "I heard from Grandpa Han that you have a very deep understanding of swordsmanship. Han Feng, can you show it to me
See?〃
Han Feng also noticed the loss in Dongfang Yan's eyes, and couldn't help feeling guilty. Seeing that his wife made a request, he agreed happily.
"You're optimistic!"
Han Feng stood up, smiled slightly at Dongfang Yan, took out the Yunlong Sword and stroked it for a while, and the passionate feeling of the original feeling was like returning again, and he immediately waved it.
The sharp sword light flew everywhere. Han Feng saw a huge rock not far away, and his heart was filled with a whim, and a sword light shot over.
Dangdang~~
What surprised everyone was that the sword light hit the huge rock, leaving no damage or movement except for a tiny sword mark.
"How is this...it is absolutely impossible!" Han Feng looked at the sword marks on the huge rock silly, not daring to believe it.
With his insights into swordsmanship and his mid-stage martial arts cultivation, he couldn't even break a huge rock. No wonder Han Feng had such an expression.
"Impossible, kill me!" Han Feng couldn't accept it for a moment, and another sword light swept over.
Dangdang~
Similarly, the sword light hit the huge rock, leaving only a sword mark.
"Behead me!"
Another sword light shot out, and the result was the same...
"Cut~〃
"Cut~〃
Han Feng almost wielded his sword skills frantically, and sword lights flew out.
The third time...
The fourth time...
The fifth time...
Han Feng himself didn't know how many moves he had swung, but he had no reaction except leaving a sword mark on the huge rock.
"Impossible...how could this happen?" Han Feng felt as if his whole body was drained from strength, and he sat softly on the ground and murmured. This blow was undoubtedly devastating to him.
"Han Feng, it's okay, at worst, let's not practice anymore, okay?" Dongfang Yan hurriedly ran to Han Feng and hugged him, constantly persuading him.
"No more practice? But I'm lucky! Han Feng shook his head. He had completely buried the seeds of swordsmanship in his heart. If one day he really wanted him to give up swordsmanship, it would be like he was killed.
And at this moment, Han Feng finally understood what the Crazy Sword Venerable meant, "The most important thing for a sword cultivator is the sword heart, and the firm belief in your heart. If one day you have your true heart
If you have doubts or do something against your heart, then your sword art and sword heart will also have cracks, and the sword skills you use will be greatly weakened, even worse than before.〃
Han Feng touched his chest, his eyes couldn't help feeling a little sad. Now this situation is very obvious. Han Feng doubted his own beliefs and even his original heart, which also led to the weakening of the sword heart.
When he used his sword skills, he no longer had his original confidence and belief. To be more precise, he had completely lost his mind by this year's life.
"This is not the life I want, this is not... Han Feng shook his head and murmured. At this moment, he finally returned to the Qingming Festival and returned to the time when he was not afraid of any difficulties and obstacles in order to climb the road to the strong.
Han Feng, who was hindering everything, even if Dongfang Yan was by his side, no longer suppressed what he thought.
Hearing Han Feng's words, Dongfang Yan, who was holding him, could no longer help but tears fell on Han Feng's face.
"Xiaoyan, I... Han Feng looked at Dongfang Yan and felt guilty. Although he liked Dongfang Yan, he could not go against his heart.
Dongfang Yan slowly let go of his hand and said with a slutty smile: "Go back, this world is not suitable for you!"
As she said that, before Han Feng could react, she waved her hand gently and the world began to shatter slowly like glass.
Han Feng finally understood that he was indeed in an illusion now. Looking at the Dongfang Yan in front of him, who was not Dongfang Yan, there was no blame or even anger in his eyes, but instead said with a smile: "Thank you for giving me the beauty of this year."
Life, although I know you are not Xiaoyan, I still want to thank you!〃
Dongfang Yan sighed and said lightly: "Go back quickly, that is the world you should go to. The people you guard in your heart are waiting for you. To be honest, it is very happy to be your woman...
"Xiaoyan, wait for me!" Han Feng said seriously, and immediately, this illusory world was finally completely broken, and Dongfang Yan's figure disappeared without a trace.
Han Feng felt the scenery change, and the terrifying willpower impact came again. When he opened his eyes, he had returned to the ladder to climb the sky again.
"Huh~ This illusion is too terrifying. No wonder you will be lost in the illusion forever if you are not careful. "Han Feng wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. It was too real, although he had doubts at first.
But as time goes by, I can't help but relax my vigilance, which leads to this situation.
"You finally woke up. You were trapped in an illusion just now. I couldn't wake you up no matter how much I shouted. Fortunately, you had to hold on. "The voice of Emperor Yuan slowly came out.
"Senior, how long have I been here?" Han Fengxiang couldn't help but ask. He had been in the illusion for a whole year. If this was the case in reality, it would be bad.
"Don't worry, it's only half an hour. The time in the illusion is different from reality." Yuan Emperor's Dao.
"That's good, I finally didn't waste any time." Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and couldn't help but look up at the location where Fan Linfeng was. He saw that the latter was still standing in the same place. At a glance, he knew that he was still in an illusion
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