Fantasy: Quietly Draw A Sword 100,000 times, And You Will Be The Sword God When You Come Out In The

Chapter 240

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“Fate…”

Chen Yuanfeng was lying on the sick couch, his complexion was gloomy, his eyes were absent, and he stared at Xu Tian in a daze.

All kinds of memories flooded my heart.

From the birth of Xu Tian, ​​he didn’t cry or shout or make trouble, and he never spoke when he was a child, and then he was lonely.

The past is like a picture, constantly showing in his mind-.

He was suddenly in a daze.

He felt that he had never looked through his son.

After a while, he spoke slowly:

“Xiuyuan, I’m afraid Daddy will be leaving this time…”

“You kid, you are different from others when you are young, you are withdrawn and don’t play or play with others.”

“When I was in Chang’an, I actually heard a lot of rumors. Some people said that my Chen Shilang’s son was a dumb idiot who couldn’t speak. Some people even persuaded me face to face and asked me to consider having another one.”

“But only I know that you are not stupid and autistic, but you don’t look down on others at all and disdain to communicate with others, right?”

“After all, how can there be a idiot who can master the six arts of a gentleman and reach everyone’s level in one day?”

Xu Tian was silent when he heard the words, and nodded until after a long while.

Heard this.

A smile curled up at the corner of Chen Yuanfeng’s mouth.

“Xiuyuan, Daddy can’t stand it this time. Before leaving, he missed one thing.”

“After I leave, you have to take good care of your mother. Your mother has severe rheumatism. When it gets cold, her knees hurt and she can’t stop it. She has never told you this before. But you do now. You are an adult, and you have to learn to take care of your mother. When it’s cold, cook a few bowls of ginger soup for your mother to warm her body, and apply a hot towel to her knees, you know?”

Xu Tian nodded seriously after hearing the words.

After hardly speaking, the rock hanging in Chen Yuanfeng’s heart finally fell.

The pain of piercing the bone marrow came again, and Chen Yuanfeng began to breathe hard with pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

He knew that he was leaving.

“Xiu…xiu fate, the last thing…”

“For more than twenty years, you have never called me Daddy, now Daddy is leaving, can you call me Daddy?”

“It’s okay if you can’t tell, it’s okay to write it on paper…”

Chen Yuanfeng raised his head with difficulty, looking at Xu Tian longingly.

Xu Tian was silent again after hearing this.

He stretched out his hand and brushed it lightly on Chen Yuanfeng’s body.

Suddenly, Chen Yuanfeng’s severe pain disappeared gradually.

This is Xu Tian’s first use of Magic power in this random law scene simulation.

Boom boom boom! !

With Xu Tian using Magic power, this world suddenly showed signs of collapse and split!

And this sign can only be seen by Xu Tian alone.

“Can’t you use Magic power?”

Xu Tian’s eyes flashed, and stopped the movement in his hand.

The world has gradually stabilized.

Afterwards, he sighed.

He looked at Chen Yuanfeng, bowed to him, and spit out a word.

“father.”

Hearing this, Chen Yuanfeng was startled first, and then suddenly burst of joy in his eyes.

“Xiu…Xiu Yuan, can you talk?”

“Hahaha, my son can talk!”

“My son called me father!”

In the laughter, Chen Yuanfeng passed away contentedly.

New Years Pass.

Chen Yuanfeng did not pass this hurdle after all.

Xu Tian was in a trance, vaguely as if he had caught something.

“life and death…..”

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The years are the most ruthless.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the four seasons change.

Time always goes by inadvertently.

Five years have passed since Chen Yuanfeng’s death.

Xu Tian is twenty-six.

In the past five years, the Chen family has declined even more.

Since Chen Yuanfeng’s departure, Shen Mengjun has been a little mad, often sitting there sometimes, obviously in a daze, and suddenly burst into tears.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, Shen Mengjun sat on the head of the bed and suddenly said to himself that Chen Yuanfeng had come to see her.

In the past five years, Shen Mengjun has grown a lot older.

The black hair, which was originally black and supple, turned into a white temple frost.

Obviously only five years have passed, but Shen Mengjun looks like an old woman with white hair for twenty years.

On her body, she can no longer see the gentleness of the Jiangnan woman, nor can she see the vitality.

She is obviously only in her forties, but she is as old as her sixties and seventies.

Obviously she is not yet at the end of her age, but Xu Tian is always in a vague way, and can see the death in Shen Mengjun’s body.

She is still alive, but her heart is dead.

Shen Mengjun became a little sensitive and fragile.

Xu Tian can only do his best to take care of her body and her emotions.

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It’s another year off.

This year, the beginning of the snow is big.

The feather-like snow covered the entire Jiangnan town, and the snow on the road was so thick that it didn’t reach the knees.

A little breath, frost can form.

The road became sluggish, and each house locked its doors to avoid the wind and snow, and set up stoves to keep warm at home.

In the middle of the night.

Shen Mengjun fell asleep early.

During this sleep, Shen Mengjun never woke up.

Waiting until the next day, Xu Tian got up to make a meal, and when he was about to ask Shen Mengjun to eat, he was on the bed and saw Shen Mengjun, who was already frozen and stiff.

Shen Mengjun is dead.

She was holding Chen Yuanfeng’s spiritual card in her arms, with a sweet smile on her face, as if she was sleeping in a dream.

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Xu Tian stood in front of the bed blankly.

For some reason, at this moment, his nose was a little sore.

“Come on, Xiuyuan is hungry? Mother made you pork ribs with taro mash. Mother will feed you.”

“Fate, mother, I don’t ask you to be rich and wealthy in the future, but only ask you to be safe, healthy and healthy in the future.”

“Haha, my family is really good at cultivating fate!”

“Xiuyuan, how about mother marrying you a daughter-in-law?”

The past came to my heart one by one.

Xu Tian’s throat rolled, the head of the heart was like a big stone, and it was uncomfortable to say.

Xu Tian stood in front of Shen Mengjun’s bed for a whole day.

In the end, he gently lifted Shen Mengjun from the bed and walked towards Xiangyang Mountain outside the town step by step against the goose feathers of snow and wind.

Xiangyang Mountain is a grave mountain outside this Jiangnan town.

Five years ago, Chen Yuanfeng was buried here.

Xu Tian carried Shen Mengjun on his back, leaving a string of long, different shades of footprints on the knee-less road.

“Mother, don’t worry, I will send you to see Dad.”

Xu Tian was muttering to himself.

After a long while.

With both hands, Xu Tian dug a grave for Shen Mengjun beside Chen Yuanfeng’s grave.

Xu Tian gently put Shen Mengjun into the grave, plucked a daisy that was crushed by the snow beside it, and gently placed it in Shen Mengjun’s hands.

With his hands, he cultivated the soil one by one and covered Shen Mengjun’s body.

A living person has just become a small mound.

Since then.

One is different and two are wide, and die forever. Sichuan.