The Eastern Wilderness, the land of a hundred countries, the South Douguo, and the East China Sea.
A dark golden black wind eagle spreads its wings over the East China Sea, and the speed is not too fast.
There are two figures on the back of Heifengdiao, it is Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.
Ye Futian came all the way from the deserted state, first went to the Eastern Desolate Lands Shushan, then went to the Nandou Kingdom and Cangye Kingdom, and finally passed by the East China Sea to the Xuegong and walked for a while before heading to Qingzhou City. .
He, Hua Jieyu, and Xiao Diao were the only people walking along the way.
Back then, Xiao Diao also walked out of Qingzhou City, among the mountains.
Thinking back to that year now, it's like a century has passed.
They were not in a hurry, otherwise, with Ye Futian's current state, they would be able to reach Qingzhou City in one step across space.
He didn't do this, but walked the previous way, feeling this tranquility, or perhaps, wanting to make Hua Jieyu feel it too.
Hua Jieyu was very silent along the way. Ye Futian couldn’t know what she was thinking, but Ye Futian didn’t test her. In Tianyu Academy, when he saw Hua Jieyu, he asked Feixue to follow her. Around.
He did not disclose the special talents of Fischer to the outside world, which will be of great use to the future training of core figures in Tianyu Academy.
According to Fei Xue, when Hua Jieyu faced him, her emotions were extremely calm, like water, quiet without waves, without admiration, but without hatred, or any other emotions.
"This is the East China Sea. Back then, I, my teacher, and Xiao Diao flew over the East China Sea from Qingzhou City and went to East China Sea. The first time I went to the Nandou family to take a look, you were practicing in the Donghai Academy." The sea breeze was blowing, Ye Futian said softly.
Along the way, he said a lot, Hua Jieyu listened quietly, and occasionally nodded slightly, but rarely responded.
"I still remember the situation when I first went to the Donghai Academy, and I remember seeing you again on the Ziwei Palace." Ye Futian looked at Hua Jieyu's side face. Of course she is still that beautiful now, but she and It was different back then. The beauty that used to be is green, with a shy young girl, like a fairy and full of aura.
"However, I still prefer you now."
Ye Futian smiled softly, he stretched out his hand and took Hua Jieyu's hand.
Hua Jieyu's fingers trembled and looked down, only to see Ye Futian clasping her fingers and holding them tightly. She raised her head and looked at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes, and she saw Ye Futian's extremely gentle smile: "Jieyu, no matter what you look like, you are still my wife."
Hua Jieyu's gaze was a little dodge, instead of looking at Ye Futian, she looked forward, but her hand did not shake off, allowing Ye Futian to hold it tightly.
"Jieyu, after seeing the teacher and the wife, I will tell them that you were injured so badly that you temporarily lost your memory. The teacher and the wife are only your daughter, can you understand them, right?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.
After seeing Jieyu, the teacher and the wife must have intimate behavior. He worried that Jieyu would react strongly. That way, the teacher and the wife would be even more sad. They have been sad for many years.
Hua Jieyu thought about it.
"En." She nodded gently, and Ye Futian smiled.
"Sit down." Ye Futian took Hua Jieyu and sat on Heifengdiao's back, as if he had been back many years ago. Looking at the island in the distance, Ye Futian gradually smiled and went to many places. The thing that can bring him the most peace is still this small island city.
Qingzhou City is still so quiet, as if it is a place outside the world, without any contention.
In front of the cottage on the shore of Qingzhou Lake, some people were playing chess and others were watching.
One of the middle-aged men wore a white shirt. Although he was middle-aged, he could still see that elegant and handsome. If he was 20 years younger, he would be a handsome man.
Over the years, Hua Fengliu's biggest hobby is playing chess. Over the years, he has developed a habit of being leisurely and peaceful.
There were many people onlookers nearby.
At this time, the two figures walked behind the crowd and watched quietly, without disturbing the crowd.
However, the temperament of the two is so outstanding, there are still people beside them looking back at the two, and they secretly say a pair of amazing people.
Moreover, this young man looked so young, but he had silver hair, and this woman looked a little familiar when she looked closely.
"The younger generation knows chess too?" asked an old man next to him. Those who watch chess are all too old.
"Understand a little bit." Ye Futian smiled and nodded.
"How is that guy's chess game?" the old man asked, pointing at Hua Fengliu.
"Not very good." Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Oh, the young man said so loudly." The old man smiled: "Then you will enter the court and kill him a few games later."
No one can beat that guy in the surrounding area, and he doesn't know if the next generation is bragging, but he is happy to see someone who can kill that guy.
"I have something to do. Let's end this game." The person opposite Hua Fengliu said, and then the chess game was disrupted. The people around laughed, naturally knowing that this guy has lost.
"Lady, try?" The old man next to him turned his head and looked at Ye Futian behind the crowd.
"Okay." Ye Futian smiled and nodded: "It's just that I don't dare to beat him."
Before Hua Fengliu's attention had been on the chess game, he hadn't competed with the world over the years, and he didn't even have any interest in practice, so his vigilance was much weaker and he rarely observed the surrounding environment.
But when I heard this voice, I found it very familiar.
Lifting his head, he looked at the white-haired figure in the crowd, was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "It's nothing else to run back and do something."
"The disciple won't come back to see you, I'm afraid I will forget your teacher." Ye Futian joked.
"If you forget, you will forget. I didn't care about your apprentice." Hua Fengliu seemed very calm, and Ye Futian naturally knew that this guy had always been like this.
Although Ye Futian was smiling, he was a bit sad inside. The teacher had more white hair and his temples were already grey.
"Teacher, take a look at who this is." Ye Futian stepped aside. Behind the crowd, a beautiful figure stood there quietly, even if he saw Hua Fengliu who was still sitting there quietly, the chess piece in his hand fell to the ground. .
He stood up trembling, his eyes turned red in an instant.
"Jieyu." Hua Fengliu walked out of the crowd and came to Hua Jieyu's body. He tremblingly stretched out his hand, his fingertips touched Hua Jieyu's hair and his face, as if he wanted to see if it was true. of.
His fingertips were also trembling.
Ye Futian felt even more sad when he saw this scene. It was because he was sorry for Jieyu and the teacher. Moreover, although she was brought back with the understanding, she was not complete.
"Jieyu, what's the matter with you." Hua Fengliu couldn't help but look at her when she saw that Jieyu looked weird.
"Teacher, Jieyu was injured so badly that she had forgotten many things, but she will definitely recover in the future." Ye Futian comforted, and he could only say so.
Hua Fengliu was taken aback for a moment, amnesia.
There seemed to be a battle in his mind, and then he looked at Hua Jieyu and said, "It's good if the person is still there."
Over the years, he often thinks of his daughter. In his dreams, in his memory, that smart and beautiful figure is a pain he cannot erase.
Although forgotten, but people come back alive, this is already a good ending, isn't it
"Jieyu, do you remember me?" Hua Fengliu asked in a trembling voice, as if with a trace of extravagant hope.
Hua Jieyu looked at him quietly, Hua Fengliu had already understood, he retracted his hand, as if there was nowhere to put it, he was a little nervous.
"Go, let's go home first, let your mother have a look." Hua Fengliu wanted to go to Jieyu, and then took it back.
"En." Hua Jieyu nodded softly. On the way here, Ye Futian had already told her that she would not reject it.
"Let's go." Ye Futian took Hua Jieyu's hand and followed Hua Fengliu to leave. People here looked at their leaving figure.
"Merry disciple, is it him?" an old man said, Ye Futian, then, caused a lot of disturbance in Qingzhou City, and it is still a legend in the minds of many young people.
"Well, he's back, so handsome." The person next to him nodded.
Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian came to the hut. Before they went in, Hua Fengliu shouted: "Wenyin, see who is back."
A few people were inferior to the courtyard of the hut, and they saw two figures coming out inside.
Nan Dou Wenyin had a smile on his face, but the moment he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, he could no longer move.
"Jieyu." Nan Dou Wenyin's voice trembled, and for a moment, tears were already streaming down his face.
"Daddy."
A clear voice came, and the figure beside Nan Dou Wenyin trot towards Hua Fengliu, holding Hua Fengliu's hand.
It was a girl, five or six years old, very beautiful, just like a girl in a fairy tale, just looking at it would make people couldn't help but like it.
Ye Futian just wanted to call the teacher's wife, and then his eyes were deeply attracted by the little girl, and he could no longer look away.
From the girl, he seemed to see the figure of understanding language. Although the young people are very different, they are still very similar.
The girl took Hua Fengliu's hand, raised her head and looked at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, her childish voice came from her mouth: "Daddy, my sister is so beautiful, like a fairy."
When Hua Fengliu heard her elder sister's name, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Yeah, that's her sister, dear sister.
Ye Futian squatted down, his eyes were a little red, and he stretched out his hand and gently landed on the girl's face. His movements were so light, as if a little force would hurt the girl.
"What's your name?" Ye Futian asked softly, his voice extremely gentle.
"Hua Nianyu." The girl looked at Ye Futian curiously, and her immature voice came out of her small mouth.
In an instant, Ye Futian's already red eyes could no longer hold it back, and tears slipped down.
Nianyu, a beautiful name.
But this name made him feel heartbroken.
How did the teacher and wife come here over the years!