Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu stood beside Ye Wuchen. They all heard the voice, and they only felt in awe.
Swordsman, as it should be.
Liu Chenyu saw the tear marks on the corner of Ye Wuchen's eyes, and felt a slight pain in his heart, and instantly guessed what was going on. If a man had tears, she would not flick it lightly. How could she not understand that a man like Ye Wuchen shed tears.
Ye Wuchen's body was surrounded by an extremely powerful sword intent, which made Liu Chenyu want to approach but couldn't. This sword intent should be the last left to him by his master.
The sword intent flowed on Ye Wuchen's body, turning into a powerful sword aura. Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and when the falling snow approached him, it was shattered by the sword intent. His body was like a handle. The sword stands in the wind and snow.
After a long time, the sword intent on Ye Wuchen's body dissipated. Liu Feiyang found that the temperament of Ye Wuchen's body had changed again. The sharpness seemed to be a little bit less, and it was more natural and natural. Affinity, this is a manifestation of a deeper realm, and the celestial position realm is to continuously fit the heaven and the earth, allowing one's own power to resonate with the power of the heaven and earth.
Raising his head, letting Feixue fall on his face, Ye Wuchen did not mourn, or even his sorrow. He only remembered that he would become the swordsman the teacher hoped to see, and he would never move forward.
On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, Ye Futian was playing piano music, Yu Sheng sat in front of him to practice, the sound of the piano continued to flow into Yu Sheng’s eardrums, and the flying snow turned into endless spiritual energy, hanging down and enveloped Yu Sheng, but his body was filled with With a violent dark golden air current, it was resonating with heaven and earth, and a dark golden magic power buried him in it, becoming more and more terrifying.
"boom."
At this moment, a horrified air current swept out, and the magical intent rolled out. Yu Sheng opened his eyes, and the dark light in his pupils gradually dissipated and became normal. The aura flowing on his body became stronger, just like Ye Futian. All martial arts have broken through the boundary and entered the heaven. Although he does not major in spells, he has never stopped practicing spiritual power.
"Awake." Ye Futian stopped plucking the strings with his ten fingers, showing a smile, as everything on the mountain today was finally resolved.
"Yeah." Yu Sheng nodded and stood up. He took a look at Tianshan and said, "What happened on Tianshan? What kind of music is this piece of music, it has a strong artistic conception."
"Floating World Song, the two emperors stay." Ye Futian said: "We have been in Tianshan for a long time, and we don't know how the situation in the Eastern Wasteland is. It's time to go back."
"Okay, where's Xiao Diao?" Yu Sheng asked.
"It is of great benefit to it to stay on the Tianshan Mountain to practice." Ye Futian said, and did not ask anything for the rest of his life.
The spell of Feixue turned into a style enveloped the bodies of the two of them, and then they directly flew down with Feixue and headed towards the Tianshan Mountains. Now, the entire Tianshan Mountains were in a panoramic view, and he could clearly find where his friends were.
……
At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, although countless people have left, there are still too many people still here.
On the mountain road, at this moment, there was a group of figures stepping in the snow. They were outstanding in temperament, and they were all very young. They attracted the attention of many people. After that, many people talked and looked at a handsome young man standing in the middle.
Ye Futian is down the mountain.
Thatched cottage disciple Ye Futian killed Qin Li and the people of the Qin Dynasty on the Tianshan Mountain. For the rest of his life, he killed Qin Mengruo, which led to a battle between Qin Yu and Zhugehui. Now these people are walking down the Tianshan Mountain together.
"It seems that Senior Sister and Senior Brother are gone." Ye Futian looked at the vast crowd. They stayed on Tianshan for a long time. Coupled with the sound of the bell that he triggered at the beginning, it must be that the Second Senior Sister and Third Senior Brother also suffered. Do you want to keep it confidential
Among the crowd, an old man sitting in the snow looked at the group of descending figures, his eyes squinted, with a slight smile, it was the first time he saw the little guy.
The girl in the green dress next to him was still there, Meisou also looked at those people, and said, "Are they the rumored disciples of the cottage."
The Caotang disciples, in the eyes of many people in the Eastern Desolation Realm, are definitely legendary figures, especially the top three disciples who have stood on the top of the Eastern Desolation.
"Do you have my temperament?" The old man stood up and said to the girl.
"You..." The girl in the green dress had a little disdain, and said, "Master, although you must be an expert, don't speak big words."
"You don't even believe me, you see that long beautiful girl, that is my sixth girl, the fat man next to her, the seventh, and the good-looking girl in the middle should be the eighth." The old man pointed to Ye Futian and the others. A pedestrian.
"The old man didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned. Listening to you, the Erya in your mouth is the second disciple of the cottage. Are you not the legendary Mr. Du?" the girl in the green skirt despised.
"Ahem!"
The old man patted the snow on his body, his expression became serious, and said solemnly: "Low-key, low-key."
The girl in the green skirt blinked, then chuckled.
Seeing his expression, the old man blew his beard and stared, but he didn't believe him
At this moment, I saw a line of figures in the crowd walking towards Ye Futian and the others, and then faintly blocked them there.
"Look, old man, it seems to be from the Qin Dynasty." The girl in the green skirt tightened her expression. If the Qin Dynasty left people here, she would definitely want to kill Ye Futian and the others.
The people who appeared in front of Ye Futian and the others were from the Qin Dynasty. Seeing them appeared, the disciples of Dao Shengshan and his group shimmered. Obviously, many people were left at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain. After all, this is the Western Regions, the Dao Sheng Mountain. The nearest.
"If you do it, you will definitely not be able to get out of the Eastern Desolate Realm and Western Regions." A strong sword sacred mountain said, the eyes of the people of the Qin Dynasty flickered with cold expressions.
Behind them, two figures stepped out, and he released an extremely terrifying aura. It was a strong man in the realm of princes.
"kill."
The two walked in the void, heading straight to Ye Futian, and a terrifying coercion swept across.
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at them, an extremely sharp color flashed in his expression. At this moment, a terrifying air current was flowing on the Tianshan Mountains.
"clang!"
The bell rang, turning into a storm and swept past. The two powerful princes raised their heads and looked towards the Tianshan Mountains, as if they felt an invisible Dharma bell, followed by the bell to suppress their bodies.
"Boom..."
A terrible wave ravaged their bodies, and the two snorted, their bodies fell directly from the void, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.
"Clang, clang..."
The bells continued to oscillate above the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast and endless world seemed to be trembling. Countless people closed their eyes and stretched out their hands to block them, their footsteps rooted in the ground, but even so, they were still subjected to extremely strong shocks, and their hearts beat wildly.
The clothes on the old man standing in the snow danced wildly. At this moment, his body seemed to be flowing with a terrible streamer, resisting that force, and at the same time raised his head and looked towards Tianshan Mountain.
Is it a coincidence that the bells of Tianshan are ringing at this moment? He naturally didn't believe it.
The two princes were continuously shocked, and blood was spit out from their mouths, only to feel that the whole person was a little numb, and their footing was unstable. Before the bell rang in Tianshan, all the princes left, but in order to kill Ye Futian, Qin Yu sent them back, but They definitely did not expect it would be such a coincidence, when they started, the Tianshan bell rang again.
Just when they were unconscious, they suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis, raised their heads and looked forward, and saw a sword light slashing towards them.
"Dang!" The bell swept past again, and the two of them had vacant footsteps, their wills seemed to explode, the sword light flashed away, and the blood burst out.
The two powerful men of the princely realm stretched out their hands, covering their throats, their eyes widened, revealing unwillingness, how could they die like this
The bell finally stopped, and the crowd slowed down. When they saw the two lying in the snow, their hearts trembled.
Is this fate
The two princes died so inexplicably, and after their death, the bell stopped.
If it is not fate, is there someone in Tianshan helping Ye Futian and the others? This is obviously even more impossible.
The people of the Qin Dynasty walked up to the two corpses, their faces looked ugly and ugly.
"Go." Ye Futian and the others were too lazy to fight. They ignored the people of the Qin Dynasty, and the people of the Qin Dynasty didn't dare to stop again. The real killer of Ye Futian was the prince who was left behind.
Ye Futian was walking on the snow, and at this time, he saw another figure blocking them.
At this time, Ye Futian showed a somewhat weird look, and what stood in front of him was an old man in ragged clothes, with his hands on his back, his eyes wandering around him.
Bei Tang Xing'er wanted to step forward, but saw Yi Xiaoshi grabbed her and winked at her.
Seeing Yi Xiaoshi's grinning eyes, Bei Tang Xing'er glared at him. The little lion is a silly junior.
"Old man, is there anything wrong?" Ye Futian asked with a weird look.
The old man did not speak, and continued to look at him, the expression in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Ye Futian had a black line on his face, and then lifted his steps and walked around from the side. The old man moved and continued to stand in front of him, and asked, "Where is your hometown?"
"Remote places are not worthy." Ye Futian said: "What's wrong with the old man?"
"What's your age?" the old man asked again.
"..." Ye Futian grinned, but still responded: "It's about 20."
"Twenty, twenty." The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and then smiled at Ye Futian: "You should go to a teacher."
"Um..."
Ye Futian is completely dumbfounded, is there a problem with this old man
"Sorry, there is something wrong with my old man's brain." The girl in the green skirt next to her ran forward, trying to pull the old man away, and the old man's face suddenly turned black.
"Cough cough." The old man coughed, looking at Beitang Xing'er and Yi Xiaoshi, standing there with his head held high, looking like an expert.
"Take good care of the elderly and don't let them run around." Ye Futian smiled at the girl in the green skirt. Is this old guy too funny
At this moment, Bei Tang Xing'er pulled his sleeve.
"What's wrong with Senior Sister Xing'er?" Ye Futian asked.
Bei Tang Xing'er gave him a look, then stepped forward and said to the old man: "Teacher, why is your old man here?"
"Teacher, how is your old man's body and bones? My disciple misses it very much." Yi Xiaoshi also trot forward and said flatly.
Ye Futian blinked, and saw the old man smile at him. Suddenly Ye Futian's expression became exceptionally wonderful, which was embarrassing...
Yi Xiaoshi is a fat man.
Terrible, tragic!