A few days later, the thatched cottage became extremely lively, and disciples of the Wangyue Sect moved into the thatched cottage. This is what Mr. Du said before leaving. From now on, the thatched cottage will belong to the disciples of the Wangyue Sect.
For a time, the mountains were filled with orioles and beauties.
In the past, Ye Futian would have been very happy, but now he is not in the same mood as before. He has been reading and practicing on the edge of the cliff these past few days. The person who accompanied him before was Jie Yu, and now it is Yu Sheng.
At this time, several figures came towards this side, including Sword Saint, Fairy Wangyue, Xue Ye and Luo Fan, and Dean Xiao also came here.
"Junior brother." Sword Saint shouted.
"Elder brother, Dean Xiao, Fairy." Ye Futian turned around and shouted.
"From now on, your senior brother will be the dean, so please call me uncle." Dean Xiao said with a smile.
"Okay, Master Xiao." Ye Futian nodded.
"Sit down, we can just walk around as we please." Dean Xiao said, "I've been busy reorganizing the academy these days, and I don't have time to chat with you."
"Master, you're welcome." Ye Futian is still a little unfamiliar with Dean Xiao. After all, he has never met him, but it is different from what he imagined. In the past, they naturally thought that the relationship between the Dean and the teacher was not very good. , but the fact is exactly the opposite. The feelings between brothers are probably not understandable by outsiders.
Some people say that Dean Xiao wants to take complete control of the academy and is dissatisfied with Mr. Du, but the dean has always wanted to let the senior brother succeed him.
The group of people just sat on the ground, and the Sword Master said: "Junior brother, the buildings in the Qin Dynasty have been deserted, and the palace has become an empty city. They must be worried about the academy's revenge. It has completely become history. Several princes from the Liu Kingdom came to Shushan to apologize. , Wuchen and Liu Chenyu were practicing in Shushan. I asked them for their opinions and they did not accept the apology, so I asked the people from the Liu Kingdom to return, but I will not order people to do the follow-up matters. This is Liu's opinion. The country’s domestic affairs will be left to them to resolve later.”
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. It was naturally impossible to forgive Ye Wuchen and Liu Chenyu, the traitors of the Liu Kingdom.
"What's more, your third senior brother left, met me once, and left alone without saying goodbye to anyone else." Sword Saint said, Ye Futian nodded lightly. This was the outcome that had been expected. With the third senior brother With such a character, how could he not leave? The arrogant scholar in white went to chase his goal.
"Teacher and your third senior brother both have high expectations for you. They mentioned you before leaving and said that you do not belong to the Eastern Wasteland. Your world lies further away."
"Well, in a few days, I will leave and go to Huangzhou." Ye Futian said: "Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, and Seventh Senior Brother, what are your plans?"
"We will stay in the academy to help for the time being. When the academy is completely stable and Donghuang has a new look, we will leave." Xue Ye said: "The teacher's unfinished dream, we as disciples must help complete it."
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded. There are many gatherings and separations in life, and everyone has their own path.
The dispersal of the thatched cottage was a matter of time, but it came too early, and it was inevitable to be sad.
"Your teacher always wants to change something, but in the end he finds that nothing can be changed, and the disciples are also hurt." Dean Xiao said: "What a complete bastard."
"Uncle, what kind of person is the teacher? Why was he taken away?" Ye Futian asked.
Dean Xiao's eyes showed a trace of memories, and then he said: "When your teacher was young, he was full of arrogance like you, and he wanted to travel around the world, until he met two people, two people who changed his destiny."
"Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing?" Ye Futian glanced at Dean Xiao and said.
"Yes." Dean Xiao nodded solemnly: "Few people know this history, but your teacher did leave with the two emperors back then. He left for many years. When he came back, the edges seemed to be smoothed. , lazy and degenerate, I asked him what happened outside, and he said that he couldn't stand this world. He killed some people. He didn't tell me who he killed, but he must have a background that he couldn't afford to offend, otherwise he wouldn't He needed to go back to Donghuang and hide his name. It was not until he accepted his disciples that he gradually became less depraved and had some goals. But in the end, it was all in vain. However, before he left, he said that he had no regrets in his life. He had never seen anything like this before. The scenery, I have killed people who others did not dare to kill, and now I have a group of such outstanding disciples, I will have no regrets even if I die."
Ye Futian listened quietly, thinking that the teacher's lazy drunkard probably once had a spectacular story.
"Your teacher often says that truth is the greatest in the world, but truth is often no bigger than a fist, so you have to have a harder fist than others, and others will listen to your reasoning. But in fact, that bastard guy never speaks in front of me. It makes sense, because his fist is harder." Dean Xiao complained unhappily, and Ye Futian and others couldn't help laughing.
It seems that Dean Xiao has suffered a lot.
"Therefore, his life is full of contradictions, and he has always lived in a world of self-contradiction." Dean Xiao continued: "Now, he has given up everything. He said that he has waited for the person he wanted to wait for, and everything in the future , I’ll leave it to you.”
"Has he found the person he wanted to wait for?" Ye Futian showed a strange look and said, "Who?"
When he asked this question, he found that Dean Xiao and senior brother were looking at him.
He was the last disciple of Mr. Du. After he went up the mountain, Mr. Du accompanied him to practice in the back mountain. Even if he left, Mr. Du said he had no regrets.
So, who is Mr. Du waiting for
"Me." Ye Futian murmured, that old bastard who has always despised his own talent, is he waiting for him
Isn't it funny, but he couldn't laugh at the moment.
Looking up at the sky, Ye Futian seemed to see the figure of the old man again. That old drunkard who was both respected and hated. Why was he waiting for him? Old guy, what does he know
The only thing they have in common is that they are all related to the two emperors.
After another casual chat, Senior Brother and the others left. Ye Futian said to their backs: "Uncle, Senior Brother, I won't say goodbye to you when I leave."
"The academy and thatched cottage will always be your home." The Sword Saint turned back to Ye Futian and smiled. The group looked at him with a smile, then turned and left.
A few days later, it was still here, but Ye Futian was nowhere to be seen.
All the disciples of the Thatched Cottage have left the mountain, including Xue Ye Luofan and the others, and now there are only female disciples of the Wangyue Sect here.
At this time, on the edge of the cliff, a beautiful woman stood there, quietly looking at the sea of clouds. The scenery here was beautiful.
This woman is Chu Yaoyao.
"Sister." At this time, a voice came, and Chu Lian came over. She was also very beautiful. She looked at Yunhai and said, "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing?" Chu Yaoyao shook her head.
"Don't lie to me. Ever since you came down from Tianshan Mountain, you have been worried." Chu Lian said, "Can you tell me?"
"You want to know?" Chu Yaoyao asked.
"Yeah." Chu Lian nodded.
Chu Yaoyao smiled and said, "I fell in love with someone I shouldn't have fallen in love with."
"Whether you should or not, as long as it's worth it, chase after you. With your charm, who in the Eastern Wasteland can't help but be attracted," Chu Lian said.
"Of course."
"who?"
"People who have practiced here before." Chu Yaoyao smiled brightly and said, "It's all over, everything starts again."
On another mountain in Shushan, there was also an extremely beautiful woman. She looked into the distance with tears streaming down her face.
"Why did you leave alone?" she cried.
Beside her, a young man stood there and said softly: "Because I can't bear you wandering outside with him."
"This is his own idea, doesn't he know that this is cruel?" Liu Chenyu cried.
"He is equally cruel to himself, but he would rather endure it all. If it were me, it would be the same." Liu Feiyang said with a smile: "He wants to create a piece of the sky for you, rather than letting you suffer along with her."
On the mountain of books, there was another woman looking into the distance, it was Yi Qingxuan, but she did not cry, but looked into the distance with a smile. She knew that since she had chosen, she would have to go through all this, get together less and be apart more, the man she liked , not entirely belonging to her, but more to the young man beside him.
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A few months later, rumors spread from the Tianshan Mountains. It was said that the music of the piano was heard on the Tianshan Mountains. The music was beautiful and blended into the snowflakes. It was unknown whether it was the reappearance of the emperor's will. However, there are very few people climbing the Tianshan Mountains now, and not many people care. .
On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the vast white snow continued to fall. Among the snowflakes in the sky, there was a figure in white playing the piano quietly. It was Ye Futian.
He did not leave Donghuang, but practiced here. During this time, in addition to practicing piano music to improve his spiritual power, he also practiced magic and tempered his physical martial arts.
Not far from Ye Futian, Yu Sheng sat cross-legged, also practicing there.
In the distance, there is a one-armed sword repairer in the snow. Ye Wuchen is bathed in the sword's power, whistling in the wind and snow.
There is another woman on the snow mountain, quietly feeling the chill of the ice and snow on the top of Tianshan Mountain. That is Loulan Snow.
At this time, the melodious music of the piano slowly stopped, Ye Futian turned his eyes and looked towards the mountain road, where he saw a beautiful figure walking through the wind and snow to the top of the mountain.
She walked softly towards Ye Futian step by step.
Ye Futian looked at her outfit, wearing simple coarse clothes, like the clothes of a monk, but even so, she was still stunningly beautiful, pure and flawless.
"You..." Ye Futian looked at the dress of the woman in front of him, feeling slightly disturbed in his heart.
"Last time on Shushan Mountain, the eminent monk of Qianqiu Temple came. I wanted to clear up my doubts, so I went to Qianqiu Temple and now I am practicing in the temple." Hua Qingqing said with a smile, as if she had regained her former purity.
"Well, that's good." Ye Futian smiled when he saw Hua Qingqing's smile.
"Can I listen to another complete song of the floating world?" Hua Qingqing said softly.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, then looked solemn and played the piano with both hands.
The melodious music played again on Tianshan Mountain.
Maybe, it's also the last time.
When the song ends, everyone disperses!
PS: The plot of the Eastern Wasteland is over, and a new chapter will follow. On Monday, please give me some recommendation votes.
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