Junior Masters.
These were Lin Tao's last words before his death.
Although he didn't finish speaking, Lin Feng guessed what he meant.
Junior Masters. Lin Feng looked desolate, looking at Lin Tao who was lifeless. Don't worry, father, I will participate in the Youth Masters Competition.
A cry of sorrow came from Lin Yun next to his father, and he finally burst into tears.
The two brothers stood guard in front of Lin Tao's body. There was an atmosphere of sadness inside and outside the blacksmith shop.
The old blacksmiths stood by and said nothing.
Their moods were extremely heavy, and their faces were full of guilt.
Without their trip to Shuanglong Town, Lin Feng's father might not have died. They blamed themselves in their hearts.
for a long time.
Teacher, please forgive me. Jiang He opened his mouth, but couldn't say any subsequent words of comfort. Finally, he sighed: It would be better to let the master be buried as early as possible.
Please express my condolences to the teacher. Qiao Wen and others also said in unison.
Lin Feng patted Lin Yun on the shoulder: Lin Yun, don't cry. His father has suffered all his life, but now, maybe it is a relief for him.
He stood up, glanced at the old blacksmiths, and didn't ask why they were here. Instead, he picked up Lin Tao's body and entered the blacksmith shop.
The mayor's mansion.
After a day of training, Yang Yi woke up, but still couldn't get out of bed.
When he heard Yang Chen and Yang Mang say that Lin Tao was beaten to death by Qiu Dong, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
If I hadn't brought Qiu Dong to the blacksmith shop, Mr. Lin would not have died. Yang Yi felt very heavy. Strictly speaking, he had nothing to do with Lin Tao's death. Mr. Lin, it was me who hurt you. He let out a long cry, and because he was too excited, Yang Yi passed out again.
Big brother
Big brother
grown ups
Everyone's exclamations sounded in the room.
In the next few days, Shuanglong Town seemed to be shrouded in haze, lifeless, and there were few smiles on people's faces.
Lin Tao's tragic death really hit them hard.
Lin Yun has been standing in front of Lin Tao's coffin, never leaving.
Lin Feng was quite busy, taking care of various matters after Lin Tao's death, including ordering a good coffin, handling the remains, buying shrouds, etc. In addition, he still needed to keep a vigil for more than two days. The next step was to prepare. There is a farewell ceremony, funeral, and farewell ceremony banquet, and finally the burial in the company of the villagers. Many of these things need to be handled within the first day. After all, there are only two brothers, Lin Feng and Lin Yun, left in the Lin family. There are no elders to take charge. Lin Feng can only take charge of it himself. This kind of thing cannot be left to others. .
Many villagers in Shuanglong Town became busy with Lin Tao's affairs and rushed back and forth.
The coffin was ready that night, and the two brothers put on the shroud for Lin Tao.
That night, the two brothers stood beside the coffin, silently.
They were not used to living without their father, and without the familiar sound of cast iron, it seemed as if something was missing.
Although their father never took good care of them, they always thought that they were not really that important in their father's heart. However, it was not until their father left that they suddenly felt that they were empty and missing something. They had nothing to fear in the past. Now they have no one to rely on. It's not that their father really doesn't care about them, but his love is not as obvious as mother's love. In fact, his father has done many things for them, but he has never made it public. Even if he really does nothing, he is still the solid support behind the two brothers.
Father. Lin Yun's eyes were red, but there were no tears, because his tears had dried. He murmured: I miss you so much.
Lin Feng lowered his head and let out an inaudible sigh.
Looking at the unrealistic portrait, Lin Feng's heart seemed to be blocked by something, very heart-wrenching and uncomfortable.
Rest in peace, I will definitely fulfill your wish. Lin Feng said silently in his heart: Whether it is becoming a great master of weapon refining or making the Lin family famous in the world, I will do it.
Then, his eyes narrowed and his gaze became sharp: No matter who is the person who killed you, I will make them pay the price.
Although the voice was calm, behind the calm was a wave of hatred that was cold to the bone.
Three days later.
Lin Tao's farewell ceremony was completed, and the villagers attended the banquet. Together with the two brothers Lin Feng and Lin Yun, they buried Lin Tao's coffin on the Qiu Mountain behind Shuanglong Town. The specifications of the tomb were built according to the highest standards in the township. Although it is far less exaggerated than the Imperial Mausoleum, it is still the highest standard in this small Shuanglong Town.
After the burial, Lin Feng turned around and bowed to everyone: Thank you everyone.
Teacher, when do you plan to return to the county seat? Jiang He has no shame to mention what happened at the beginning.
Lin Feng shook his head: give it some time. You go back first. I have worked hard on you these past few days.
As a family, we want to be together for a while longer. Lin Feng gently stroked the casting hammer. It was the casting hammer that Lin Tao had used for many years. Lin Tao's mark had been deeply imprinted on it. Only here could he feel his father's presence and the familiar smell here. It made him miss it so much, and maybe after a while, he would never feel this taste again.
Lin Yun has become even more taciturn these days. Even in front of Lin Feng, he has barely said anything.
Lin Tao's tragic death left a deep shadow in his heart.
The next day.
Teacher, take care. Jiang He and his group said goodbye one after another. They no longer had the dignity to stay in Jianglong Town.
Lin Feng waved his hand: Be safe along the way and don't think too much.
Hearing this, everyone bowed their heads, feeling even more guilty.
After the old blacksmiths left, Lin Feng did not stay in the blacksmith shop, but went directly to the mayor's mansion.
He was going to find Yang Yi to find out something.
Although he hasn't figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing yet, he more or less knows something from the mouths of some villagers. The murderer who killed his father is already dead, but his identity, purpose, etc., Lin Feng knew nothing. He had to find Yang Yi to understand all this. His father could never die in such an unclear manner.
I'm Lin Feng. I want to find out something from Uncle Yang. Please let me know.
The guard may have received the order a long time ago. As soon as Lin Feng revealed his identity, he wanted to confirm Lin Feng's identity again and asked: "Are you Mr. Lin Fenglin of the Lin Family Blacksmith Shop?"
good. Lin Feng nodded.
Master Lin, please come with me. My master has already ordered you to take you to see Mr. Lin directly without informing him. The guard said respectfully.
Thanks.
After entering the mayor's mansion, in about half a stick of incense, the two of them walked around to the gate of an elegant, independent and spacious courtyard.
The guard shouted: Sir, Sir Lin Fenglin wants to see you.
Mr. Lin, please wait a moment.
The guard said something, then returned and continued to perform his duty of guarding the mansion.
Yang Chen walked out at this time, saw Lin Feng, and said in a low voice: My eldest brother was seriously injured and bedridden, so I cannot greet him personally. Please forgive me.
Lin Feng shook his head: It doesn't matter.
Come on, let's talk after we go in. Big brother is inside. Yang Chen said.
After entering the house, Lin Feng saw a sickly and pale Yang Yi at a glance.
Lin Feng stepped forward and asked with concern: Uncle Yang, how is your health
Much better already. Yang Yi felt ashamed and said: It's a pity that he is ill and unable to attend Mr. Lin's funeral in person.
Lin Feng waved his hand and said: Uncle Yang, taking care of yourself is the top priority. After a pause, he said in a deep voice: I came to disturb you this time because I want to know something from Uncle Yang, and I hope that Uncle Yang will tell the truth.
Looking at his expression, Yang Yi guessed his purpose and said: I know what you want to ask, don't worry, I will tell you everything I know.
Sorry, Uncle Yang.
Speaking of which, Mr. Lin was actually just implicated by me. The person Qiu Dong really wanted to kill was me. Yang Yi felt guilty and his eyes were sad. I also have a certain responsibility for Mr. Lin's death. His voice was heavy and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
In fact, Lin Feng had already guessed this, but when Yang Yi said it himself, he still felt very uncomfortable.
But he is not an unreasonable person and does not mess around. After all, Yang Yi himself is also a victim.
However, it can also be seen from this point that Yang Yi is indeed an upright man. He knows that telling the truth will greatly reduce his status in Lin Feng's heart, and may even make Lin Feng hate him, but he still tells the truth frankly. This is an upright person. Although Lin Feng felt uncomfortable, he did not blame him.
Soon, Yang Yi explained the whole story.
Lotus Mercenary Group. Lin Feng remembered this name deeply. Qiu Dong is the captain of the Lotus Mercenary Regiment, and his status is second only to the leader and deputy leader. So Lin Feng's revenge will naturally be counted among them. The head of the Lotus Mercenary Group.
To blame, I can only blame the Lotus mercenary group for sending Qiu Dong here, which led to Lin Tao's death.
After understanding what he wanted to know, Lin Feng held up his hands and said: "Uncle Yang, please continue to rest, I won't disturb you anymore."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
etc. Yang Yi suddenly shouted.
Does Uncle Yang have anything else? Lin Feng asked.
Yang Yi lowered his head, struggled for a long time in his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and then sighed: Third brother, go and take out that thing.
Yang Mang and Yang Chen exclaimed in unison: Brother
Brother, you have to think clearly, you risked your life to get that thing.
No, no, brother, that is the treasure you care about most.
If you don't go, then I will go myself. Yang Yi stood up and prepared to get out of bed.
Yang Mang and Yang Chen quickly suppressed him, looking anxious. Seeing that he was very determined and had a determined look on his face, and he was obviously determined to pay attention, the two looked at each other helplessly, and finally sighed.
Okay, I'll get it over here. Brother, just lie down and don't move. Yang Chen said helplessly.
Lin Feng's brows were full of doubts. What exactly was the thing that the three of them were talking about
Why does that thing make Yang Mang and Yang Chen so nervous
: Guess what it is, can anyone guess it
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