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Chapter 43: bid farewell

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Countless eyes fell on Ye Futian, looking at the dazzling soul of life, the Golden-winged Roc Bird.

Is this the real Ye Futian? The bohemian, stubborn and proud young man.

Everyone thought they knew him enough, but now they discovered that they still underestimated him.

Moreover, he has shown the ability of dual cultivation of martial arts, as well as the talent of thunder and fire attributes. At this moment, the aura that gathers around his body like a storm is clearly the dual attributes of wind and gold. From this point of view, Ye Futian has at least four attributes. Master of Heaven and Man who specializes in martial arts.

What an unbelievable talent, he was always so casual, seeming arrogant, and now looking back, how low-key.

If it weren't for Murong Qiu's killing, perhaps Qingzhou Academy would never know how strong his true talent was.

Qin Yi also ran from a distance. When she saw this scene, she had the urge to cry.

After returning from Tianmon Mountain, his father was abolished, the Black Kirin Legion was crushed and removed from Qingzhou City. However, his enemy Xia Fan had already returned to the East China Sea Mansion, and the helm of the Murong Chamber of Commerce became the city lord. Murong Qiu Chunfeng was proud.

Her father was once the faith of Qingzhou City, the patron saint of Qingzhou City, but who can ask for justice for him? Even though the Holy Land Qingzhou Academy chose to be silent, she could only return to practice, hoping to become stronger.

But now, it was the stubborn boy, single-handedly, coming to collect debts from Murong Qiu.

"I am a Master of Heaven." Qin Yi suddenly remembered the words the boy had said in the lecture hall. It seemed so shameless at that time, but at the moment she saw the scene in front of her, but she was crying with a smile, beautiful eyes. Smile, but there are tears.

At this moment, the wings behind the young man flapped, slowly flying into the air.

Ye Futian did not practice the flying spell of the wind, but he possessed the life soul, the golden winged roc life soul with the wind attribute, which could help him fly.

"You said, how should I kill you?" Ye Futian looked at Murong Qiu and said indifferently. Before Murong Qiu was in the air, he proudly said to him, how are you going to kill me now

Murong Qiu's face was pale, he shouted: "Yang Yao, go."

Yang Yao seemed to have reacted, the spell of the wind wrapped their bodies, and then rushed away.

But when he saw Ye Futian's figure flashing across the air like the same golden-winged Roc bird, a gorgeous curve appeared in the sky. Soon Ye Futian was about to catch up with Yang Yao. His speed was faster than Yang Yao. fast.

"Wind blade." Yang Yao's body's Zhou Feng attributes aura gathered and turned into a sword-like sharp blade, as if to cut off the space and slashed towards Ye Futian.

"Chichi..." a sharp and piercing voice came out, the golden wings cut past, the wind blade was directly broken and cut open, Ye Futian whirled in the air, his movements were very elegant, like a real golden winged roc, the golden wings slashed towards Murong Qiu.

"Quick..." Murong Qiu turned around and saw Ye Futian slaying, shouting frantically.

Behind Ye Futian, the wings of spiritual energy trembled and drew a perfect arc in the void, with a soft bang, blood blooming in the sky, and a line of blood appeared on Murong Qiu's neck.

His eyes were still staring at Ye Futian, his eyes were wide open, revealing unparalleled fear. Then, he stretched out his trembling hands to cover his neck, but he felt that he gradually lost his strength and his body was twitching constantly. How can you die when you are only eighteen years old and proud of the upright spring breeze

The next moment, he felt that his life was getting weaker and weaker, and his body fell downward.

Yang Yao was so frightened that he let go of Murong Qiu, and ran away quickly. At this moment, he could not care about the loyalty of the master brothers.

"Boom." Murong Qiu fell to the ground. Inside and outside Qingzhou Academy, everyone trembled, staring at the young man who was still floating in the sky.

Ye Futian looked down at the lord of Lei Xing Palace and said, "Thank you, senior."

"Hurry up." The palace lord of Lei Xing Palace raised his head to look at the young figure, Ye Futian nodded, his figure flashed, and Yukong flew away.

In the distance, several figures flashed quickly. The person in the front was the new Palace Lord of the Tuxing Palace. His face was embarrassed and he wanted to chase Ye Futian, but he saw that the body of the Thunder Palace trembled and descended above the void, thunder dazzling. Blocking the way of coming people.

"He is no longer a disciple of Qingzhou Academy. Even if he is unparalleled in talent, killing my disciple in Qingzhou Academy, how can you let him leave?" The Palace Master of Tuxing Palace said coldly.

His voice fell, and a group of figures came here one after another, looking at the gradually blurred figure in the sky, many people were full of emotion.

"My Qingzhou Academy is a sacred place in Qingzhou City, but I am not as good as a young man." The lord of Lei Xing Palace's voice was calm, but there was a faint sense of loss and sadness, like the collapse of faith. Ye Futian gave him a show today. class.

Young people are passionate, sometimes I really envy them, do whatever they want, fearless, in their eyes, there are no rules and restrictions.

Some of the palace lord characters who came to have waves in their hearts, and some were ashamed.

"Benefits, power, stubborn rules." The palace lord of Lei Xing Palace suddenly smiled, as if laughing at himself. He looked at the Qingzhou Academy in front of him and bowed to this solemn place with hundreds of years of history. Then he raised his head and spoke slowly: "When the glory of the Holy Land is not there, then there is no meaning left."

Having said that, he turned around and headed away. He waved his back to the people, and said: "Look at the future, when the young man’s name will change the world, look back, you will understand that Qingzhou Academy has missed it. What happened."

Not long ago, he said that he wanted to see the real demeanor of the young man. The young man did not let him down. He had a four-attribute martial art and a master of heaven and was talented against the sky. However, the palace lord of Lei Xing Palace still had a feeling. All the light on the boy!

The people from Qingzhou Academy looked at his back, a little bleak, and a little cool!

At the same time, in the Qingzhou Academy, a black unicorn rose into the sky, chasing in the direction where the young man left.

In the distant sky, Ye Futian flew in the air. After a while, a black wind eagle swooped down in the higher clouds and came to Ye Futian. Hua Fengliu and Yu Sheng sat on it. He came alone to kill Murong. Qiu Ziran left behind.

With a flash of figure, he landed on Hei Feng Diao's back. Hua Fengliu and Yu Sheng didn't ask anything. Now that Ye Futian came back safe and sound, he had done what he wanted to do.

"Ye Futian." A shout came, and Ye Futian turned his head and saw a black unicorn beast galloping towards the sky. Seeing the shadow on the black unicorn, Ye Futian did not rush away.

"Senior Sister." Ye Futian shouted with a smile when Hei Qilin came to his side.

"Are you leaving?" Qin Yimei looked at Ye Futian and killed Murong Qiu. Of course, Ye Futian could not stay in Qingzhou City. Unless Hua Fengliu was not injured, but it was obviously impossible, Ye Futian didn't need to do this. Murong Qiu was killed in the same way.

"Well, I'm leaving Qingzhou City. Sister, take care." Ye Futian felt a little distressed about Qin Yi. His father guarded Qingzhou City, but was abandoned.

"I'll see you off." Qin Yi smiled gently.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and then Hei Feng Diao and Hei Qilin walked forward together and left here.

……

On the coast of Qingzhou, there are many huge ships to go to other places.

At this time, along the coast, many people boarded a huge ship one after another, this is the ship to the East China Sea City.

Qingzhou City is thousands of miles away from Donghai City. Naturally, Ye Futian could not take the Black Wind Eagle for a long-distance flight.

Yu Sheng carried Hua Fengliu on his back and waited in front of the giant wheel.

Ye Futian was bidding farewell to Qin Yi.

"Sister, I really left." Ye Futian said with a smile.

"Well, remember to come back and see Senior Sister when you grow up." Qin Yi nodded, although her heart was sad, she still had this gentle smile on her face.

"Okay, sister, don't forget me."

"How come?" Qin Yi said.

"I'm afraid I will become too good-looking, the senior sister won't recognize it." Ye Futian smiled lightly, and Qin Yi glared at him. This guy is still so rude.

"Goodbye." Ye Futian turned around and waved.

"Futian." Qin Yi shouted. Ye Futian turned and looked at her. Qin Yi opened his hands with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Before you leave, it's cheap for you kid."

"Senior Sister, I will be very embarrassed if you are like this..." Ye Futian sighed, and opened his arms as he stepped forward, embracing Qin Yi's sexy body.

Qin Yi leaned on him lightly, with the same smile on his face. For a long time, he said, "Aren't you letting go?"

"Oh." Ye Futian let go and smiled tremblingly: "Some reluctant senior sister."

Qin Yimei looked at him speechlessly, then turned around and said, "Go."

With that, she walked towards the direction of the black unicorn.

"Senior Sister, take care." Ye Futian shouted, Qin Yi with his back turned to her, his eyes were slightly moist, tears flowed down unsatisfactorily, stepped on the black unicorn, and then soared into the air without looking back.

Ye Futian watched Qin Yi leave, secretly sighing in his heart, he could not do anything to help the senior sister, only hope that the senior sister can face everything.

Turning around, Ye Futian walked towards the giant wheel, Yu Sheng and Hua Fengliu looked at him.

"Teacher, let's board the ship." Ye Futian said to the two.

"Yeah." Hua Fengliu nodded, and said as he walked: "Is it comfortable to hold?"

Ye Futian was staggered, a little unstable, and looked at Hua Fengliu and said, "Teacher, Senior Sister, because of General Qin's affairs, I'm comforting her."

"Well, I know." Hua Fengliu nodded: "Do you want to hold so long for comfort?"

"Hey, teacher, you misunderstood me too deeply." Ye Futian stepped forward and squatted down slightly and said: "For the rest of my life, I will carry the teacher."

"The rest of my life, let's go." Hua Fengliu said.

"Oh." This time, Yu Sheng didn't listen to Ye Futian's words, and walked towards the giant wheel with Hua Fengliu on his back. Ye Futian looked at the backs of the two, and then followed up. Kind people are always easy to get hurt!

ps: Let’s go, Donghaicheng, can I ask for a ticket tremblingly