Proud Sword Rebirth

The news of Yi Sen's imminent return leaked out from an unknown source, causing Yemian City to boil over again.

A few days ago, Yemian City was in a boil because of Yi Chen, and now it is boiling again because of his eldest brother Yi Sen. The two brothers caused Yemian City to lose its peace in the past, and the Yi family also became famous.

Buried Sword Villa, in Ye Ruofei's small courtyard.

"Miss, Young Master Yi is coming back, great!" a maid chirped excitedly.

Ye Ruofei rolled her eyes and said: "What does his return have to do with us? Don't be so excited, right?" She values ​​Yi Chen more than Yi Sen, the eldest son of the Yi family. Somehow, the thought always comes to her mind.

Yi Chen's calm and calm look, every time she thinks of this person, her face can't help but reveal a hint of shyness.

Xiaohong was also excited and said: "Miss, he is Young Master Yi! He is a genius that our Yemian City has not produced for many years! Who in this Yemian City can remain calm in front of him? If there is such a person, I am afraid that only

It’s your turn, miss.”

"You guys..." Ye Ruofei shook her head helplessly.

Another maid, named Xiaocui, looked at Ye Ruofei steadily for a long time and said: "Miss, I suddenly realized that you and Young Master Yi are really well matched! It can be said that you are a talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!"

Xiaohong also wanted to echo a few words, but when she saw Ye Ruofei's downcast expression, she immediately stopped what she wanted to say.

"Don't lie. If you really like him so much, then I can make the decision and give you to him tomorrow." Ye Ruofei is a person who can joke, but when this matter is involved, her face looks very ugly.

"Okay, okay!" Xiaocui's eyes were full of stars.

"Xiaohong, please notify the management department later and ask them to remove Xiaocui's birthplace in Burial Sword Villa and send it to the Yi family." Ye Ruofei said to Xiaohong.

When Xiaocui heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said tremblingly: "Little Miss, this slave is wrong!" There was a hint of crying in her voice.

At this time, no matter how stupid she is, she still knows what the lady is thinking.

It is not fun to be deprived of her native place. If she does this, she will be like a piece of goods being sent out. Even if she arrives at the Yi family, even if she really seduce Yi Sen, she will never be able to marry Yi Sen.

They cannot become husband and wife, or even become a concubine.

"Don't you want to go to the Yi family? You should be happy if I give you a chance, right?" Ye Ruofei's expression softened slightly.

"No, I want to stay with the young lady and serve the young lady for the rest of my life. I will never go anywhere!" Xiao Cui quickly expressed her loyalty.

Ye Ruofei glanced at Xiao Cui lightly and said, "I don't want to hear anything about Yi Sen's compatibility in the future. Do you remember it?"

"Slave, I remember this." After this incident, Xiaocui still dared to say nonsense.

Xiaohong was secretly glad that she didn't rush to say anything, otherwise she would have been the one to make the lady angry.

However, through this matter, she vaguely guessed a little bit of Ye Ruofei's thoughts, and she was very puzzled: "Why does the lady like that idiot? I used to be a dandy, but now I am an idiot. I really can't think of any reason why the lady would like that idiot."

Fuck him!"

But this is the lady's private matter after all. As maids, it's better not to interfere. Otherwise, if they make the lady angry, they will not end well.

Even the maids in the Burial Sword Villa, which was once the Yi family's mortal enemy, admired Yi Sen so much, not to mention the other forces. Those civilian families even worshiped Yi Sen to the point of madness. There is not much difference from the hardcore starstruck fans on earth.

From young ladies from various families to young girls from good families, and countless maids in between, Yi Sen's influence has almost penetrated the entire Yemian City.

The most lively one is the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy. This is Yi Sen's alma mater. When he was a ninth-level swordsman, he graduated from this academy. He refused the admission to the intermediate academy and became a disciple of General Lang Mo. In just four years, he has broken through from the ninth level of Sword Master to the third level of Sword King! He is the pride of the Royal Swordsman Junior Academy and a model senior! He is also a genius loved by many students in the academy!

The eldest young master of the Yi family, the genius senior of the college, the founding disciple of General Lang Mo, and the captain of the border army, all kinds of auras shrouded Yi Sen, making it difficult not to be liked.

Compared with his genius elder brother Yi Sen, Yi Chen was instantly forgotten by people from all walks of life and left in a corner.

I am afraid that only Wang Hai, Shen Luoyang, Xiao Yuan, Ye Ruofei and others know that Yi Chen's weight may not be lower than that of his eldest brother. In fact, when he grows up in the future, he may even be more terrifying. This point, Yi Chen has already It took less than ten days to prove myself.

Wang Hai and others are fighting for Yi Chen, but Yi Chen himself is very happy. These days, he has been pushed to the shelves and made a high profile. He is worried that his reputation is too high, and Yi Sen's appearance just satisfies him. desire.

Three days passed quickly.

This day is the day when Yi Sen returns. The city gates are full and the streets are crowded with people. There are ladies from various families and many people from civilian families. There are mostly young women and quite a few young men. They look beaming with joy. , it’s like the Chinese New Year, people who don’t know better would think that some prince condescended to come.

In addition to these young people, there are many powerful people who are also welcoming them at the city gate.

This time, there was not only Yi Sen, but also General Lang Mo, whom they paid more attention to. Lang Mo, an intermediate sword king and a fourth-level sword king, was one of the top ten generals of the border army and could completely defeat him. The only person on his side was the commander-in-chief of the entire army, Marshal Xi Jiang, who was also one of the three great dukes of the empire.

General Lang Mo, on the other hand, received the title of marquis, which is much more noble than the hereditary earl.

From a distance, people could see the dust flying all over the sky and the clatter of horse hooves, converging into a beautiful piece of music that was deafening, but no one frowned, and instead smiled more and more.

After about a quarter of an hour, the cavalry, which could only be seen with a sharp gaze, numbering in the early 100s, finally arrived at the city gate.

Many forces quickly sent out their servants and raised the banners in their hands.

"Welcome General Lang Mo to Yemian City!"

"Welcome back Master Yi!"

"Congratulations to General Lang Mo for another military exploit, for resisting the monster thousands of miles away!"...

The speed of more than a hundred cavalry slowed down. A middle-aged man looked at the banner in front of him with a faint smile on his face. He cupped his hands and said in a rough voice: "Mr. Lang, thank you all for your warm welcome!"

The voice was like a rainbow, moving in the sky and filling all directions, and a feeling of a passionate man with a strong iron frame arose spontaneously.

"Welcome! Welcome! Welcome!" People's cheers almost reached the sky.

"Yi Sen, the people in your hometown are very nice!" Lang Mo praised.

Yi Sen, who had always been respectful to him before, now acted as if he hadn't heard anything. His eyes were fixedly staring ahead. An unprecedented fighting spirit almost broke through his chest. A powerful momentum, from Yi Sen.

It spread all over Sen's body, and the surrounding soldiers retreated one after another. Except for General Lang Mo, and a few partial generals and lieutenants, the others all stayed away.

Following Yi Sen's gaze, there was a young man there, with a gentle and elegant temperament, outstanding but not arrogant. He was also full of fighting spirit, and his eyes were fiery, as if he wanted to set everything in the world on fire.

Looking at his grandson who was igniting such fighting spirit for the first time, Xiao Yuan sighed and murmured: "This son is indeed no worse than Xiao He. No wonder he can have such a great influence in Yemian City

force!"

Xiao He, the number one genius in the border town.

Although not many people in Yemian City know him, his influence in the border town is slightly higher than Yi Sen's influence in Yemian City!

The two geniuses were full of fighting spirit, and an exciting atmosphere spread to all directions.

Everyone's voices stopped and they stared motionlessly at Yi Sen and Xiao He who was opposite Yi Sen. At this time, many questions arose in their hearts. This momentum was not inferior to Yi Sen's, and they would not fall behind in the competition with Yi Sen.

Who is the genius?

Yi Chen, who was regarded as a great person among everyone a few days ago, was huddled in the corner, looking lazy.

PS: Here comes the first update!

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