"No, no! It's like this... Come, watch me write... This side is like this, and then the right side..." Ningxue took a pen and wrote on the paper, every stroke was so serious. Holding the same pen, Tong Xin stared intently at the formed character written by Ning Xue, not even knowing that the ink on the pen was dripping on her clothes.
"En! Alright, this is the word 'Yao', the last word of my sister's name." Ningxue finished her pen and said excitedly. The handwriting she wrote was neat and flawless, as if it had been carved, making it hard to imagine that it was written by a ten-year-old girl.
And Tongxin is...
Tong Xin stared at the word "Yao" without blinking. After reading it for a long time, she suddenly felt that her eyes were dazzled. She hung the pen in the air for a long time, but she insisted on not dropping it. For her, writing a word is much, much more difficult than killing a hundred people.
"Ugh...forget it, let's learn mathematics." Ningxue, who had taught Tongxin five words in three days, and was forgotten four words in one day, finally gave up and took out the formula Ye Wuchen made when teaching her arithmetic. booklet, and then turned page by page until I reached...the fifth page.
In nearly a year, Tong Xin only learned the first four pages.
"Well... Sister Tongxin, listen up. This was done just yesterday, and it can be calculated at once... Break a big stone into three small stones, and then break each small stone into three smaller pieces. In the end, how many small stones will there be in total?"
Tongxin: "..."
"This was calculated just yesterday, sister Tongxin got the answer right yesterday... It will definitely work today." Ningxue encouraged with a smile.
Tong Xin stretched out three delicate fingers, each of which was like jade. Her skin is very white, but her whiteness is a different kind of white from Ningxue's. It is white like ice, crystal clear, and Ningxue is as white as snow... , that is creamy milky white. She moved her fingers, stretched out three fingers of her left hand, and then... She was dumbfounded for a moment, then her eyes were filled with confusion, and finally she looked at Ningxue pitifully, with a begging expression.
"Oh... let's go and play with my sister. It's getting dark, and my brother will be back soon." Ningxue's patience was finally exhausted, and she said dejectedly, fortunately, she was already used to it. Tongxin is still Tongxin. In order to protect Ye Wuchen from Juetian, she used up the last bit of strength in her body. After exhausting all the strength, her strength could not be recovered, but the strange However, after she woke up, her strength began to recover, and it recovered faster and faster. A month ago, she unexpectedly recovered to her previous strength, which was called "Heavenly Punishment". Ye Wuchen was surprised again and again by how powerful she was when she was a woman. However, at this time Ye Wuchen obviously has no one to provoke, so he doesn't need her protection. She is with Ningxue every day, Ningxue teaches her to write and count time and time again, and Tongxin is also very serious in learning, but she seems to be born ignorant of this skill, the time it takes her to learn the same knowledge is Ningxue's time More than three times, and it is easy to forget, so so far, she can write less than 200 words, and Ningxue can already occasionally compose poems and essays by herself, and draw pictures for her brother.
And every time at this time, Xiaomo would walk away far away. Although her heart is only in her teens, her memory and knowledge have not been lost at all. She can only feel bored watching them write and count, but she is not ashamed. interest of their teachers. Compared with Ningxue and Tongxin's carefree, there is no doubt that she thinks and worries a lot more, what Ye Wuchen is worried about, she also knows the most clearly.
And she found that Ye Wuchen's mood recently was obviously strange, it should be that he felt something again.
And what can make him react like this is not someone or something on this continent, it can only be...
"No one wants to hurt him." Xiaomo, who was lying on the window sill and looking at the sky outside, clenched her fists and said to herself in a very low voice. of light.
Ye Wuchen appeared in Hua Shuirou's room, Hua Shuirou who was looking at her clothes raised her head and greeted her happily. She is used to the sudden appearance of Ye Wuchen, she will not take the initiative to ask why, nor will she ask him where he went, what he is doing, and when he will come back, she will only stay at home with a contented and happy heart. Be his wife with peace of mind. Married to Ye Wuchen for more than half a year, she is still as delicate and shy as a young girl. The biggest change is that under the nourishment of rain and dew every night, she begins to have the charm of a young woman. It began to rise high, and the clothes were bulging.
"Husband, the weather is getting colder soon. These are new clothes just made, try to see if they fit you well." Hua Shuirou gently took off his coat, put on the coat she had just made for him, and It's a fall season. Autumn is the season when Ye Wuchen wakes up from ten years of sleep.
"The clothes made by Xiaorourou have never been unfit." Ye Wuchen said with a smile, allowing her to pick up her arms and put them into the new clothes. In this world, only she knows best what color and style of clothes he likes to wear, and only the clothes she makes always fit so well, and can always bring him warmth when worn.
Hua Shuirou helped him put it on, buttoned it gently from top to bottom, adjusted his skirt, took a step back, and showed a beautiful and soft smile: "Well, it fits well, no matter what clothes you wear They're all so pretty... This dress is getting dirty, I'll wash it later, my husband will wear this first, okay?"
"Okay." Ye Wuchen took a step forward, holding her silky face in his hands.
Hua Shuirou's head drooped slightly, her delicate face was secretly covered with a layer of red, and she said in a thin and weak voice: "Husband, I am a little inconvenient today, I may not be able to serve you tonight... I will go to Huang Huang tonight." How are you, little sister?"
Ye Wuchen didn't say yes or no, but that touching shyness caused his heart to move tenderly, he lowered his head and kissed her deeply on the lips, and then left his room.
Opening the door and walking out, a slightly cold wind blows head-on, Ye Wuchen took a long breath of the fresh wind, and sighed lightly: "It's been fourteen years."
It has been fourteen years since he came to Tianchen Continent.
Among them, ten years were in a deep sleep, two years were in a coma, and only two years had memory.
Fourteen years, how many fourteen years can there be in life, whether the "home" in his memory has undergone tremendous changes, things have changed. If he finds his past, how to go back and face it.
After the disaster of the violent sand in the Gale Nation was quelled, the Tianlong Nation also began the process of subduing the Gale. In the past six months, the huge territory of Dafeng Nation was gradually included under Tianlong Nation, and those who refused to surrender were forcibly broken into the city with iron and blood. There are few people who can't think of the general huge existence and his favor of eliminating the catastrophe of the strong wind for thousands of years. In some cities, even if the leader is determined not to surrender, the city residents will be the first to be outraged and dissatisfied. Therefore, the process of conquering the Great Wind Country did not take much time and effort. Now, the entire Dafeng Kingdom has been subsumed under the Tianlong Kingdom. Facing the Tianlong Kingdom, which has suddenly expanded several times in size, Kuishui Kingdom and Canglan Kingdom have become small countries that are well-deserved.
However, they are not worried about being annexed by Tianlong Kingdom, on the contrary, they are much more at ease than before.
And after the accident half a year ago, Leng Ya completely disappeared without a trace. With Ye Wuchen's power all over the world, the Evil Sect, Northern Emperor Sect, and Southern Emperor Sect, they couldn't find him at all. It was as if he had completely disappeared from this world suddenly. On the contrary, the news of Chu Jingtian always came every once in a while. He didn't go back to the north to find Chu Cangming, perhaps because he broke the Cangming sword and was ashamed to meet him. He wandered around the Tianchen Continent every day, looking for the traces of Leng Ya and fighting for justice all the way, but... Although he always carried the broken Cangming sword on his back, he never used the sword again. When fighting people or beasts, he always picked up things that could be borrowed around him when fighting, sometimes it was dead branches, sometimes it was brushes , Sometimes it is a scroll, sometimes it is a stone... If there is nothing he can borrow, he will use it with his bare hands, and what he uses is still the Sword God Art. At that time, he will use his fingers as a sword, his hand as a sword, and his arm as a sword .
Gradually, there is nothing that cannot be regarded as a sword by him.
And he walked the world, in the past half a year, he has never had a losing battle, and he has never been with anyone. Perhaps, he has begun to like this feeling of walking the world alone.
And in the past six months, the one who has changed the most is Xiao Zi. Ye Wuchen watched helplessly as it changed from a fifth-level monster at birth to a god-level monster now... From the fifth level to the god level, it only took In half a year, with such a growth rate of strength, I am afraid that there will be no second one. Dragon Crystal is indeed something that even the God Realm covets. The half-year-old Xiao Zi's body size didn't skyrocket like its strength, but it just indistinctly increased by an almost imperceptible circle. And it has never made a move so far, and it has been reduced to Ningxue and Tongxin's partner and... a toy every day. But this little Amethyst Nielong who has no self-respect lives comfortably every day without any dissatisfaction. He will not show any hostility to anyone he meets, no matter strangers or acquaintances.
He didn't go back to his room right away, but twisted his body, jumped up into the sky lightly, tilted and panned in the air, and landed in another small courtyard, where there was no sound and no one noticed.
His spiritual sense swept around, then raised his head, walked forward and pushed open the door that was only opened for him.