The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian went to take a look at the rest of his life, and then came to the place where the teacher Hua Fengliu and his wife lived.

In a few days, Hua Fengliu seemed a lot older, but in the past, there was a wrinkle on the face of Master Nandou Wenyin, which looked very embarrassing.

When Ye Futian came here, the two were playing the piano, the piano sounds were in harmony, and the minds were connected, but from this piano sound, Ye Futian heard only a faint sadness.

Seeing Ye Futian coming, the two stopped moving and showed a smile to him, but the smile still made Ye Futian feel a bleakness.

"Teacher, teacher." Ye Futian bowed his head and shouted softly.

"Futian, how is your injury?" Hua Fengliu asked.

"Much better." Ye Futian nodded.

"It has been 17 years since I came out of Qingzhou City." Hua Fengliu whispered softly: "I still remember that you were carrying my disability and crossed the East China Sea, returned to Donghai City, found your teacher and mother, and blinked. It's been this long, and time flies. "

Ye Futian didn't answer. In front of Hua Fengliu and Nan Douwen, it seemed that he was still a teenager.

"After coming out for a long time, I miss my hometown, Futian, my wife and I want to go back to the East China Sea." Hua Fengliu whispered softly, his voice dropped, Ye Futian couldn't help but his eyes became red. He knelt on the ground and lowered his head. "Teacher, disciples are not filial."

At that time, he remarried in Shushan in Donghuangjing. They were the closest of the teacher and the teacher. The teacher and the teacher naturally came with them. Now, the teacher said that he wanted to return to the East China Sea. I can imagine what kind of state he was in .

"Futian." Nandou Wenyin stepped forward and lifted Ye Futian, she looked back at Hua Fengliu and cursed: "Futian just recovered, what are you talking about."

"Madam, I know." How could Ye Futian not understand the teacher and his wife, naturally they did not blame him, but the interpretation was their lives.

Hua Fengliu went to Ye Futian, pulled him up, and then pulled him to sit on the ground together, saying, "Do you remember when Xie Yu left, it was our teachers and apprentices who depended on each other and later went to Donghai City together. But now the teacher ’s luck is better than you. I still have your sister-in-law and Aunt Tang, so Xie Yu is gone, and the teacher knows that you must be more painful than me. "

"But you have to come out again, for whom did the interpreter leave? If you have anything to do with it, you should totally disappoint her. At this time, you should cheer up. After all, you should know exactly what will be waiting for you. , Promised teachers and mother-in-law, is also the biggest expectation of Xie Yu, live well. "

Hua Fengliu knew some secrets of Ye Futian, and of course he understood what Ye Futian might face.

"Teacher, don't you understand, this time I can only listen to fate." Ye Futian sat softly next to Hua Fengliu, and the Xia emperor sent someone to guard the Dao Palace. If he wanted his life, Mo said it is now, even if he joins Holy, too.

Hua Fengliu heard Ye Futian's words silent for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile. He looked up at the sky in the distance and whispered: "You said that you do not respect the teacher, how can I accept you as a disciple, You are romantic and not as handsome and handsome as me. How can I marry my daughter to you and meet you, I am unlucky. "

"Yeah, why did you blindly look at me at first, if you didn't accept me as a disciple, and don't marry Xie Yu to me, it would be great." Ye Futian also looked softly into the distance.

Nandou Wenyin saw the teacher and apprentice sitting in front of each other chatting, and burst into tears.

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A few days later, Ye Futian explained something about Dao Palace.

On this day, a sword Yukong debuted in the palace. The strong man sent by Xia Emperor appeared, blocking the sword that was about to leave. Xia Qingjie stepped forward, and his eyes fell on Ye Futian.

In addition to Ye Futian, there are also village chiefs, Hua Fengliu, Nandou Wenyin, and Tang Lan.

"I'm leaving, the princess can let people follow along." Ye Futian looked at Xia Qingyi and said lightly, and then said to the village chief: "Go."

Xia Qingyu looked at Ye Futian coldly, this jerk.

The sword was volleyed, and Yukong left directly. Everyone around Xia Qingjie looked at her, and only heard Xia Qingjie said, "Let him go, send someone to follow, don't bother, wherever he goes."

"Yes." The person behind him nodded.

To the Holy Palace, there are several people looking up at the disappearing sword shadow. Yaya, Zhuge Mingyue and Gu Dongliu watched Ye Futian leave.

Others in the Dao Palace did not know the secrets hidden in Ye Futian's heart. They did not know what situation Ye Futian was facing. They thought that it was only the Xia Emperor investigating the Jiuzhou Jihad.

After Sheng Jian left Dao Palace, he headed eastward all the way, from Zhongzhou City to Shengtian City, passing through the Eastern Wasteland, passing through Shushan, passing through Loulan Ancient Country ... all the way eastward, it was a journey that Ye Futian once passed. road.

Ye Futian didn't know when Xia Emperor would strike him. His fate is no longer under his control now, so he didn't take the teacher back by himself. He was not fast enough, and worried that he would be taken back while he was on the road. Escort this journey.

Entering the boundary of the land of hundreds of nations, there are many memories that Ye Futian is familiar with, Cangye Kingdom, Nandou Kingdom, the holy sword goes all the way, and enters Nandou Donghai City. In the small town below, there are the Nandou family and the Tokai Palace. It was a memory. Yi Xiang should now be the head of the palace of the Tokai Academy.

However, he did not stop in Donghai City, and the maiden sister Nandou Wenyin did not even go to the Nandou King ’s Palace to see her elder brother, nor did they go to the Nandou Family House. They passed by the East Sea City, and the holy sword drove into the East China Sea. , All the way forward, into Qingzhou City.

This island city is where Ye Futian grew up. After leaving last time, he thought he would never return.

"Village chief, you can come back." Reaching the coast of Qingzhou City, Ye Futian said to the village chief.

"Um." The village chief nodded slightly, a sword broke, and the figure disappeared into the sky.

"Teacher, sister-in-law, where do we live?" Ye Futian asked, "I am afraid that the Qingzhou Xuegong is occupied by people. Are you going?"

In the past, the teacher and Xie Yu lived together in Qingzhou Xuegong for three years. When they watched Xie Yu grew up a little, they naturally had special emotions.

"Do not disturb others, Futian, you can decide to find a place at will." Hua Fengliu said, this time Ye Futian sent them back, and also intends to stay together to accompany them for the last period of time, if Xiahuang or Dong Emperor Huang wanted him to die, so he died in this Qingzhou city.

Here, anyway, it is the hometown, buried here, is also a good choice.

I hope that, like the teacher in the cottage, a group of people came and took themselves away.

"The scenery of Qingzhou Lake is pretty good. We might as well buy a house there." Ye Futian said.

"Listen to you." Hua Fengliu had no opinion. They came back to live in seclusion and no longer wanted to experience the ups and downs of the outside world.

Hua Xieyu's death hit them too much.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and the party went directly into Qingzhou City.

Ye Futian thought about going back to Yefu, but was bought there by his father and friend Feng Uncle Feng Ruhai. Last time Feng Qingxue lived there, Ye Futian didn't want to disturb.

He didn't want to alarm anyone, he just wanted to spend this time quietly.

Perhaps this may be the last part of his life, so why bother others.

Qingzhou City is very small for him, but it is still very large for ordinary people living in Qingzhou City, just like he was then.

Ye Futian soon purchased an elegant small house on the shore of Qingzhou Lake. It was small and simple, but a few of them were more than enough.

After the busy resettlement, in the simple courtyard, Ye Futian moved the stools for Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin to sit down. Tang Lan stood silently. Ye Futian passed a stool and said, "Aunt Tang, you Sit also. "

"Well." Tang Lan nodded, and saw Ye Futian sitting down, lying there lazily, closing his eyes and feeling the sun.

"Futian." Tang Lan seemed to stop talking and Ye Futian smiled: "Aunt Tang, what's wrong?"

After looking at him, Tang Lan didn't say much, and shook her head. Although these people kept chatting with smiles and seemed not sad at all, she felt the desolation and sadness from the bottom of her heart.

All this seems to be hidden under a smile.

"Futian, are you really planning to stay here?" Nandou Wenyin said.

"Yes, sister-in-law, I'm with the teacher and sister-in-law." Ye Futian nodded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he likes, let him. Hua Fengliu faced Nandou Wenyin Road, and Nandou Wenyin nodded.

Ye Futian opened his eyes and looked at the sky. Xie Yu was gone. For the last time, he would accompany the teacher and the teacher.

"Teacher, sister-in-law, I go out for a walk." Ye Futian stood up.

"Well." Hua Merry nodded.

Ye Futian got up and left, and the breeze on the shore of Qingzhou Lake was lightly cool. He walked at will, and unknowingly, came to the place where he was holding hands.

By the lake, there are many people laughing, young girls, and young lovers, just like a painting.

The wind blows, Ye Futian's body is standing there like a sculpture, and there is always a faint smile in his eyes.

I don't know how long I stood here, the sky appeared red, then the sunset fell, and night fell.

The night view of Qingzhou Lake is even more beautiful. There are endless paintings of cruise ships, and sometimes there are fireworks blooming. They are put by the tourists of the cruise ships. They enjoy the beautiful scenery and laughter.

Ye Futian looked at the fireworks, his eyes were a bit stunned. Time seemed to pass through. Back to the day eighteen years ago, the two were holding hands by the lake. They were standing at his position at the moment, watching the sky. Fireworks bloom, suffocating to beauty.

That year, she took his hand and looked at the sky full of fireworks and asked, in this way, are we sure of the relationship?

That year, the fireworks were too beautiful.

That year, she was even more beautiful.

With a smile, a tear fell down.

The wind was blowing, my shirt was shaking, my hair was flying, and at this moment, my hair was black and half white!

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