Another day ended, and a beautiful evening descended once again, but Chen Feifan had no intention of looking at this beautiful scenery. He tried hard to wave the phantom spirit sword in his hand.
More than ten days have passed, but I still don't feel as comfortable as swinging a sword. Feifan felt very upset. When he was a child, he, Fangfang and Dabao often listened to the village chief talk about chivalrous and righteous things. He admired those chivalrous people since he was a child, and hoped that when he grew up, he could be like those chivalrous people, wandering around the world and killing evil people. . But now that I don’t even know how to use a sword, how will I be able to survive in the world in the future?
"Brother Chen, are you playing with iron pieces again?" At this time, Yang Fangfang came over.
"Fangfang, didn't I tell you before? This is a piece of iron, oh, no. It's a sword." Feifan replied hurriedly.
"Look, even you yourself say it's iron-clad, and you still want to quibble." Fangfang stuck out her cute little tongue as she spoke.
"It's all you who misled me. What's the matter with you coming to me so late?" Fei Fei stopped waving the sword in his hand and looked at Fangfang.
"I'm here to see you, can't I?" Fangfang pretended to be angry, and then ignored Fei Fei.
"Okay, of course." Feifan said helplessly. It's almost late autumn now, and the weather will start to get very cold in the morning and evening. Children are not allowed to go out at night unless they have nothing to do.
"Actually, my father asked me to tell you that you don't have to go to Uncle Li's place to work tomorrow. He asked you to come to my house tomorrow morning." Fangfang said with a smile when she saw Fei Fei's helpless look.
"Uncle Yang told me not to work. What's going on?" Feifan was a little confused.
"What's going on? How do I know? I'm not my father." This time Fangfang was really angry. It was getting dark and it was starting to get cold. Fei Fei didn't ask her to sit in the house.
"Fangfang, what are you doing? Why are you angry?" Hey, it's really hard to guess what a girl is thinking.
"Huh, are you starting to care about me now? It's starting to get cold, and you won't let me go in and sit for a while." Fangfang said and her face started to turn red.
"Oh, Fangfang, come with me to the room and sit for a while." Fei Fei was actually not cold, because he had just practiced sword practice for a while, and his whole body was warm. After hearing what Fangfang said, he suddenly knew that the weather had started to get cold.
"Why do you always let girls take the initiative?" Fangfang whispered, as if she was afraid that Fei Fei would hear it, so she just kept it to herself.
"I'm not going to sit down now. The weather is starting to get cold. My dad asked me to go back early." Fangfang turned around and walked towards her home. "Well, eldest brother has agreed to come to my house tomorrow morning!"
"Hey... I really don't understand!" Feifan looked at Yang Fangfang's retreating back and shook his head helplessly.
After a night of random thoughts, Fei Fei had dark circles under his eyes in the morning, so he said something to Uncle Li and walked towards the village chief's house.
The village chief's house is the best and largest house in the village. This probably shows his status as the head of the village.
"Uncle Aji, is Uncle Yang awake?" Fei Fei came to the door of the village chief's house and saw Aji coming out of the door with a basin of dirty water in his hand.
Aji, who used to be a homeless man, was taken in by the village chief on his way to live in seclusion in this village. In order to repay the kindness of taking him in, Aji has been working as a servant in the village chief's house for more than 20 years.
"Oh, it's extraordinary. Your Uncle Yang is waiting for you in the study." Aji said with a smile. Chen Feifan is the only child in the village who respects him and calls him "uncle".
Saying goodbye to Aji, Fei Fei walked towards the study. The village chief's study was a place Fei Fei often visited, because the village chief often taught him writing and told him stories here.
Soon Fei Fei came to the study and knocked on the door, only to hear someone inside the room say, "Please come in." As soon as Fei Fei entered the house, he found the village chief sitting on a big sandalwood chair looking at him with a smile, while Yang Fangfang stood next to the village chief, looking a little unhappy.
"Feifan, are you here? Sit down." Village Chief Yang smiled and pointed to another chair not far from him. "Do you know why I came to you today?"
"Uncle Yang, I don't know why you came to me. Besides, why don't you let me help Uncle Li work?" Feifan answered sitting on the chair.
"Haha!" Village Chief Yang touched his long goatee and did not answer Feifan's question, "Are you practicing martial arts?"
"You...how...you know?" Feifan covered his mouth in surprise and thought, "Strange, I haven't told anyone. Why would Uncle Yang know."
"Because, I saw that although you behaved strangely when working with your Uncle Li recently, you seem to be mentally better than ordinary people, just like the friends I made in the past. And, I heard Fangfang say, sooner or later you will be better If you use a piece of iron as a sword, I think you have something to worry about."
"Hey!" Feifan sighed, knowing that there was no need to hide anything, so he told the village chief and Fangfang everything that happened after getting the sword formula. Of course, Feifei changed the name of the sword formula to It was an ordinary unknown martial arts secret book. It didn't mention going to the mountain at night. It just said that after sending Fangfang home that night, he accidentally picked up a martial arts secret book on the way and started learning it!
Maybe the village chief had a plan in mind, and he didn't judge whether Fei Fei was lying. "Fei Fei, come here and take it." The village chief handed a letter into Fei Fei's hand.
"Uncle Yang, is this...?" Feifan felt a little strange why the village chief gave him a letter for no reason.
"Feifan, you have grown up too." The village chief said meaningfully, "Do you want to go out and have a try?"
Fei Fei didn't speak, just nodded.
"There is a man named Shen Tao. He is my friend. He opened a martial arts gym in Sifang Town." As he said, the village chief pointed to the letter in Fei Fei's hand. "This is the letter I gave him. When you get there, , give the letter to him, he will take good care of you, and you can also learn martial arts from him."
"Uncle Yang, I..." Feifan looked at the village chief and Fangfang with excitement.
"No need to say anything else," the village chief interrupted Fei Fei, "I've seen it a long time ago. You don't want to die in the village. That's fine! Young people should go out and try their luck, but you have to promise me. It’s a matter of course. After you learn martial arts, you shouldn’t bully the weak. You should punish the strong and eliminate evil, and be a chivalrous person.”
"Yes. Uncle Yang, I will," Feifei replied firmly.
