Ye Longyuan frowned, but didn't say much.
After the heart was calm, the green bamboo knife in Ye Longyuan's hand gradually merged with his figure.
After a while, it looks like a green bamboo, in a bamboo forest, turning into a part of nature.
"It's interesting..." Ye Fan hadn't paid much attention to it before. Now it seems that Ye Longyuan has brought his unfeeling sword intent to a higher level.
After incorporating Buddhism into his thoughts, that kind of detached artistic conception made his sword more detached from the shackles of conventions.
The more unconventional, the harder it is to control and the harder it is to guard.
It's just... Ye Fan secretly regretted that when he met himself, the realm was too far apart.
In his eyes, Ye Longyuan's tricks were just ordinary methods.
With a swing, Ye Longyuan moved with the knife.
When he took the first step, the sword and the figure suddenly disappeared from the sight of others! Not only Nie Wuyue, but even Jiang? blinked, feeling Ye Longyuan suddenly invisible! "Hiss... Obviously there is no need to cultivate, how did you do it?"
Jiang? Suddenly.
Ye Fan turned sideways and stretched out a finger.
"Ding!"
The fingertips just withstood the tip of the green bamboo knife! Ye Longyuan's eyes condensed! Although he knew that he wouldn't be able to do it so easily, he didn't expect that Ye Fan would be so easy to defend him with a single stroke
Jiang? hurriedly applauded, "As expected of Lord Sword God! Amazing! Amazing!"
"You be quiet!"
Nie Wuyue glared.
"Yes!"
Jiang? Shut up quickly.
In the next second, Ye Longyuan's body flickered like a wild shadow, and from different angles beside Ye Fan, he seemed to slash dozens of knives at the same time! Ye Fan stayed on the spot, just like walking in the garden, avoiding all the light of the knife just right.
Randomly found a gap, Ye Fan accelerated with one hand, and patted Ye Longyuan's chest directly with a palm! "puff!"
Ye Longyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, like a broken kite, and flew away! "Have you found the answer?"
Ye Fan asked.
"Come again!"
Ye Longyuan refused to accept, and once again the blade fell! "Hurry up, you can hurry up... Don't think about it, throw away all your distracting thoughts, don't drag the knife..." Ye Fan answered the move and gave Ye Longyuan some pointers.
Suddenly, Ye Fan bent his arm and pressed his body! Ye Longyuan's neck was directly hooked, and his back fell heavily on the ground, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart! From beginning to end, Ye Fan only used one right hand.
"Is it all right?"
"Come again..." Ye Longyuan gritted his teeth.
As if being humiliated, the anger in the sword art was gradually transformed into murderous aura! The original light and agile knife path gradually became murderous, fierce and fierce! However, the heavier the murderous, the stronger the power! Of course, as far as Ye Fan is concerned, there is still no threat.
Nie Wuyue saw this scene by the side, but she couldn't help but squeezed her hands tightly.
Ye Longyuan stood up with one hand and slew towards Ye Fan again.
After being knocked over a dozen times in a row, Ye Longyuan was still muffled and continued to make shots.
It is a Buddha, but also has three points of fire.
Ye Fan naturally didn't want to be entangled in this way all the time.
"I have other things to do, almost done!"
"I haven't fallen yet!"
Ye Longyuan was covered in blood, and only half of the green bamboo knife in his hand was left.
After he rushed in like lightning, he slashed at Ye Fan's neck.
But Ye Fan speeded up in an instant, went around to the back with a backhand elbow, and beat Ye Longyuan to the ground! Seeing Ye Longyuan's mouth full of blood, Nie Wuyue couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ye Longyuan, you are almost enough! Knowing that you can't beat it, what do you want to do?"
"It's not your turn to interrupt this matter!"
Ye Longyuan stood up and said coldly.
Before the words fell, Ye Longyuan was directly knocked to the ground with a punch by Ye Fan.
"Be respectful to my mother," Ye Fan's eyes were cold.
Nie Wuyue's face turned pale, her eyes revealed a touch of complexity.
"This is the matter between you and me, she is not qualified to intervene!"
After hearing this, Ye Fan kicked Ye Longyuan into a high parabola! After Ye Longyuan volleyed into the air, he charged with a ferocious face, and the knife cut to Ye Fan's waist and abdomen! "Stubborn!"
Ye Fan pressed it up with a palm, byte caught the bamboo knife with his hand, and then pushed back! "Puff!"
The bamboo knife cut into Ye Longyuan's abdomen! "Uh!"
Ye Longyuan vomited thick blood.
Nie Wuyue saw this scene and rushed into the ring.
"Ye Fan, what are you doing
It doesn't have to be this way, right? "
Nie Wuyue hugged Ye Longyuan and cursed: "You are also sick! Do you have to ask for trouble
You don’t need to cultivate and recuperate? "
Seeing that his mother was so concerned about Ye Longyuan, Ye Fan couldn't help being stunned.
How could this be
"Fuck... Don't worry about it! I haven't lost my fighting power yet!"
Ye Longyuan didn't appreciate it.
"Shut up! If you dare to talk to my mother like that, believe it or not, I really killed you!?"
Ye Fan's scalp exploded, and he directly called out a flying sword, with the tip of the sword aimed at Ye Longyuan! "Ye Fan, don't be like this! He is your biological father anyway!"
Nie Wuyue burst into tears, and she didn't know what was wrong... Seeing the father and son fighting like this, she knew that they wouldn't be dead. They would stop until they clicked, but they were still pinched... Numerous emotions that I thought would never reappear, spewing Out! "Ha ha... Ha ha..." "Master Chen Chen... Sincerely don't deceive me..." Suddenly, Ye Longyuan laughed at himself.
After he recovered from his injury with his cultivation base, he stood up with a smile of relief on his face.
"Well, I surrendered."
Ye Fan suddenly realized something, "You... Did you provoke me on purpose?"
"If you want to let go of your obsession, isn't the best way to face it?"
"The three of us seem to have forgotten all the past, all our emotions, as if they were just passed away."
"But if this is the case, why avoid talking about it?"
Nie Wuyue also understood, and asked with red eyes: "That dust made you do this?"
"He called me, I can only think of such a stupid way."
"No month, I'm sorry," Ye Longyuan said with emotion.
Nie Wuyue burst into tears and immediately let go of Ye Longyuan, turned around and walked away quickly.
"I never want to see you again! Get out!"
Looking at Nie Wuyue's leaving back, listening to the words of decisiveness.
Ye Fan knew very well that what Nie Wuyue said was just an "infuriated remark".
Because women are like this.
My mother, in fact... still hasn't forgotten this man.
Ye Longyuan was right... They were all running away.
Even, I didn't have the courage to bring up this topic before.
Nie Wuyue believed that she didn't like this biological father, so in order to maintain the harmony between mother and son, she regarded Ye Longyuan as an outsider.
Ye Longyuan didn't have the courage to face the mistakes he had made in the past, nor did he have the courage to find his wife and children back.
Ye Fan himself would rather believe in Nie Wuyue, not caring about Ye Longyuan at all.
Even more, he was deliberately indifferent to Ye Longyuan, his biological father, and didn't want to think too much about the blood relationship between the two.
After all, the three people were wearing masks to communicate, and over time, no one dared to take off the mask.
What I was afraid of was another injury... Ye Fan couldn't help thinking of the composite picture of Nie Wuyue and Ye Longyuan after he had tampered with reality before.
Turns out... Even if you have the creator's perspective, you are still alone.
People who are flesh and blood, who know fear, and know pain... Ye Fan took a deep breath and said: "I don't care what happens with your mother in the future, I can accept everything..." "Only one thing, don't hurt her again."
Ye Longyuan's eyes trembled. Although Ye Fan didn't say it clearly, he had already acquiesced. If he wanted to, he could go and save Nie Wuyue.
Indirectly, he agreed to recognize his biological father.
"I will do it," Ye Longyuan nodded.
Ye Fan stepped away from the Lunjiantai.
Jiang? hurriedly followed, handed over a wet towel, and wiped Ye Fan's hands.
"You have everything you prepared," Ye Fan smiled.
"Hey, the little princess Tuantuan often eats snacks, and towels should be always available," Jiang said with a flattering smile.
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry. He was amused by his gloomy mood just now.
Looking at the screen, his Lucifer's score was recorded. Ye Fan subconsciously asked: "Jiang?, you said... If I play on the Lunjiantai, will I be the first on the Lunjian list?"
"Master Sword God said and laughed, you don't need to fight, you are the number one in the world... Then on the sword list, there are a group of stinky fish and shrimps."
"Dead old dog! Who are you talking about?"
Huang Wanrou suddenly chased from behind and kicked Jiang
Jiang? failed to escape, grinning, "Elder Huang! What are you doing?"
Huang Wanrou turned on the phone and pointed at the top ten on the sword list above.
"See this'bald hunk'?"
"Ninth, what's the matter?"
As soon as Jiang finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Huang Wanrou's bald head... "No... Elder Huang! Could it be..." "That's right! It's my old lady!"