The Legend of Futian

Ye Ye Futian left with the wind of flowers, but the hearts of the Qingzhou Xuegong people were still difficult to calm down.

I'm afraid they have forgotten the stubborn figure for a long time. The autumn exam was unfairly treated, and the school issued a ban punishment. They didn't say much, but when the black court was strong to humiliate the Qingzhou school, but It was they who came out and saved the face of Qingzhou Xuegong. The radiant ones were appreciated by the big men in Qingzhou Xuegong, but they resolutely chose to leave.

They finally understood what the relationship between Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian was, but somehow they did not hate Ye Futian as before. In the past, everyone thought Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were blasphemy against the goddess, but Now, among the disciples outside of Qingzhou Xuegong, who else is qualified to stand side by side with Hua Xieyu?

Of course, Murong Qiu's hatred for Ye Futian will only be stronger.

The owner of the Tuxingong Palace, Shi Zhong, was seriously wounded. However, only one figure of the level of the palace went to help him, and the others simply left their sleeves, showing how dissatisfied with Shi Zhong, because he was afraid that Qingzhou Xuegong would be Lost the three most talented disciples in recent years. If one day, the three of them moved by one side, Xuegong still has the face to say that they went out of Qingzhou Xuegong?

Uh ...

Ye Futian, who had left the other hospital not long ago, came back here again, making him feel weird.

"Futian." In front, Hua Fengliu sat down and shouted at Ye Futian.

"Teacher." Ye Futian stepped forward to answer, still wondering what the teacher's identity was.

"Most of the incidents were caused by Shi Zhong alone. This person's intentions were not correct. I will let Qingzhou Xuegong dispose of him. However, Qingzhou Xuegong has been preaching in Qingzhou City for many years. We must remember to hate the entire Xuegong for this matter." Hua Merry asked.

"Teacher, disciple understands." Ye Futian nodded gently.

"I'm a little puzzled, why do you insist on leaving, if you choose to stay, it must be valued by a palace character." Hua Fengliu asked curiously.

"I know that other palace masters are different from Shi Zhong. However, they know something behind the scenes, but no one prevents Shi Zhong from imposing a punishment ban on me. Obviously, I am not willing to fight against Shi Zhong's will because of an outside student. I am still not qualified, so after the First World War, Qingzhou Xuegong still didn't plan to turn his face because of two disciples and a main character of the palace. This tone was unsatisfactory and naturally he didn't want to stay, not to mention that he had offended Shi Zhong and stayed. After I get down, I'm afraid I will still be angry. Am I going to wrestle with a palace master when I wake up? "

Xie Ye Futian said a little depressingly: "As far as being valued by the palace masters, the palace master of Qingzhou Xuegong only raised his hand and was instructed by teachers, where they need to be valued."

"This ..." The rest of the life behind him became more and more adored. It's no wonder that this teacher can turn the teacher into a father-in-law.

Xiehua Xieyu looked at Ye Futian with a contemptuous glance, but saw Hua Fengliu nodded in contemplation, and looked more and more satisfied at Ye Futian, saying, "What you say is reasonable."

Yu Yusheng opened his eyes and looked at it, this is really ... not humble at all.

"Teacher, you see that the outside world is too dangerous. If you carelessly, you should abandon my cultivation. I will still practice it here with your peace of mind." Ye Futian robbed by fire.

"No." Before Hua Fengliu spoke, Hua Jieyu next to her mouth said, "This shameless guy, what makes the outside world too dangerous?" Is it impossible for him to go out all his life.

"Dad, you said that practice requires not only hard work, but also external training, which makes me often go to Tian Yao Mountain to fight and practice. He is so talented that he cannot rest at ease, and needs to go out to practice often." Huajie Words.

"Teacher, the commentary makes sense. In this case, in addition to practicing here, I will go with the commentary and take care of the commentary, so the teacher can rest assured." Ye Futian said.

"You ..." Hua Jieyu was completely speechless, and she looked at Hua Fengliu in an aggrieved way: "Dad, can you rest assured?"

"Why not rest assured, you are higher than him, and he can bully you." Hua Fengliu laughed.

"But!" Hua Jieyu still wanted to say, but saw Ye Futian bow down and said, "Thank you very much."

"Are I a bit redundant?" At this time, the rest of his life scratched his head, and said weakly, Ye Futian looked back at him, and secretly said that the rest of his life was getting smarter.

Hua Fengliu laughed at the rest of his life and said, "For the rest of your life, you are a natural warrior. You need to go through the battles. I will give you some advanced magic defenses later. You can go to my bookstore and choose some martial arts skills and spells. Practice, and then go to Tian Yao Mountain to practice, and constantly challenge more powerful monsters. "

"Oh." He nodded for the rest of his life, and it seemed to be redundant.

"Teacher, what about me?" Ye Futian had some expectations. He had learned Falun before and didn't know what the teacher was going to teach himself afterwards.

"You have both martial arts and skill, both have to improve the realm at the same time. Is there nothing to do?" Hua Feng Liu Dao, Ye Futian nodded, and then went to the bookstore with the rest of his life. The teacher's bookstore has a wealth of books. All kinds are available, comparable to the small Qingzhou Xuegong Library.

"Awakening-level thunder attribute spell Tianlei cut, fire attribute spell burn silence." Ye Futian chose two types of spell practice, meditation, and night came unconsciously.

Snow flakes are still falling, but there is a meniscus hanging above the sky.

Youqin sound reverberates in other courtyards, and the music is quiet and peaceful, which makes people feel empty and clear.

Qi Ye Futian was attracted by the sound of the piano. He walked out of the study and went to the other hospital. He saw that the handsome teacher was more exquisite in temperament, like the glory of bathing the moon god.

The idea of ​​the grand and comfortable view of nature runs naturally. Ye Futian seems to see the beating notes one by one. Under the moonlight, he is like an elf.

Closing his eyes, Ye Futian sat on the snow, his mind was completely empty, he felt like he was bathing in the moonlight, the cold light washed his body, penetrated into the heart, Ye Futian's mind, inside the palace, the world ’s ancient trees rustled The sound of that leaf was beating like notes one by one, and the beating notes were intertwined with patterns, becoming more and more complete, but, faintly turned into an unreal guqin.

Wu Qin's sound is still, Ye Futian seems to have entered the state of ecstasy, only the notes are constantly infiltrating into his mind. The empty and clear state of mind makes people exceptionally quiet and relaxed, and the red dust is disturbed at this moment.

Unconsciously, after the end of the song, Ye Futian still closed his eyes. In the palace of life, in addition to the soul of the destiny and the soul of the world, there was a third soul of the soul, the soul of the piano.

Xie Ye Futian felt a little shocked. He knew that even if he operated the idea of ​​freedom, he still needed certain conditions to create his soul. However, the teacher's melody made him create the soul.

He opened his eyes slowly, Ye Futian looked at Hua Fengliu and asked, "Teacher, what kind of song is this?"

"Moon night washing heart song," Hua Fengliu responded.

"I feel that when I listen to the teacher playing the piano, my mood is changing a little bit, and my spiritual perception is also getting stronger. I want to learn the piano." Ye Futian said earnestly, the spiritual power determines the realm of the mage. If the piano music can enhance the spiritual power, for spiritual practice Absolutely useful.

"Okay." Hua Fengliu smiled and nodded, and Hua Xieyu, who was sitting quietly next to him, glanced at his father. His father played the piano sound magic, and it seemed that he was trying to test Ye Futian, and wanted to pass on his mantle to him.

"First learn the most basic piano music, interpretation, go to the score, you teach." Hua Fengliu looked at Hua Jieyu.

"Me?" Hua Jieyu blinked and looked at her father innocently. Next to him, Ye Futian was so touched that his teacher was very kind to him.

"Obvious." Hua Fengluo softly whispered, Hua Jieyu gave the father a glare, then went to take the score.

After a few moments, the beauty bathed in the moonlight, sitting in front of the Guqin, elegant and dignified, but she seemed reluctant and was explaining something.

"Fairy, do you see how this note is played?" Ye Futian reached forward and pointed to the score, accidentally hitting the young girl's hand.

Qi Huajie turned his eyes to Ye Futian, and saw Ye Futian tremble with a smile: "I can't see clearly at night and I'm not careful."

"How many times are you careless?" Hua Jieyu said with a smile, her hand was placed on Ye Futian's waist, and then she twisted. Someone took a breath and looked at the perfect near the front. Face, pain and happiness!

Xie Ye Futian learned very quickly. After learning the basics, he began to play according to the tablature. From jerky to mature, he gradually contained the rhyme.

The night was getting deeper, and Hua Merry had gone to rest, but Hua Jieyu was still studying alongside Ye Futian.

At this time, Ye Futian touched the piano with both hands, and his body seemed to show a bit of sacred light. When he twitched the strings with his fingertips, the notes fluttered, and the heart of Hua Xieyu trembled. Futian's eyes were closed tightly, the body's soul seemed to be resonating with the guqin, the fingers were swiping, the piano sound had soul, and the note seemed to be given life.

Under the moonlight, the handsome face of the teenager was so quiet and peaceful, his hands seemed to have magic power, letting people follow his fingertips, and the heart of Huajie gradually became peaceful, and the eyes closed slowly, sinking. Get into it and fall asleep in the snow.

"Wizards." In the room, Hua Fengliu heard the sound of the piano, with a smile of relief in the corner of his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes to sleep in the piano.

Xie Ye Futian also fell into it, as if he had fallen into the magic, and played all night without any fatigue, on the contrary, he only felt extremely clear.

In the early morning of the second day, he opened his eyes, only feeling that some changes had taken place, and he felt the aura between the heavens and the earth with his thoughts. A bright smile appeared in his eyes. He knew that his mage realm would soon break through. It is the eighth state of awakening.

Seeing that the girl in the snow in front was covered with a layer of white snow, her coat was wet, Ye Futian stepped forward and gently took off the coat. At this moment, Huajieyu eyes slowly opened. Opened, looked up to Ye Futian, Ye Futian trembled with a smile, retracted his hand, and said, "The coat is wet. I'm afraid you will catch cold. I will take it off for you."

"Really? No other attempts?" Hua Jieyu looked at him with a smile.

"Am I the kind of person?" Ye Futian saw the fairy smile involuntarily and took a step back.

"What do you think?" Hua Jieyu said with a smile.

At this time, a voice came, and the rest of his life came out of the room, came here, and looked at them strangely.

"I'm gone, you guys continue." The rest of his life said he left in a big step, and flirted early in the morning. Have you considered the feelings of the rest of his life?