Chapter 1000 The Separation Under Chang'an City

However, Feng Wei and the others naturally didn't know this, they thought that they had climbed some big tree, Ye Tingcheng's group was definitely a great help to them, but they didn't know that Ye Tingcheng was going to Shu Mountain like Huan Chenyu, otherwise, it was not certain whether Feng Wei would hand over the sword technique to Ye Tingcheng.

The reason why he gave Ye Tingcheng this sword trick was not only because he wanted to repay Ye Tingcheng for saving his life, but also because he had the intention of wooing Ye Tingcheng and his party, after all, these people are all existences with one hundred, especially Ye Tingcheng is a god-defying existence who can perform spells, whether he is the young owner of the Famous Sword Villa or not, he will have the intention of wooing.

"Since there is Brother Ye's words, then Feng really has ten thousand hearts. Feng Wei patted his chest a little exaggeratedly, making a look of relief, which made Huan Chenyu want to laugh even more in his heart, he really wanted to see Feng Wei's expression when he knew that Ye Chengcheng would leave the mortal world, it would be very funny.

However, Ye Chengcheng is naturally impossible to say, since the sword trick is in hand, then he really doesn't have any idea about the Famous Sword Villa, the reason why he helped the Famous Sword Villa, in addition to the reason for morality and Nanrong, the biggest factor is that this sword recipe has always made him very greedy, now that he has it, then why should he bother to spend more time on the Famous Sword Villa. As the saying goes, people don't kill the heavens and the earth for their own sake, and he Ye Qingcheng is not a saint, so what's the harm if he has a little selfishness? Even those emperor-level existences who dominate the human world also have their own selfish intentions.

It's just that although this Chang'an is not entering, there are still some things that still need to be done.

I saw a slight spatial fluctuation in Ye Qingcheng's hand, and the sword technique disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a piece of paper and a brush stained with ink.

This made Feng Wei's face twitch, he was a person who had seen the world, of course he knew what Ye Tingcheng's action meant.

That was a sign of using a space storage artifact, but it was a magic weapon! How could a mortal without a divine mind be able to drive it? Even those monks who were not in the stream, their weak divine thoughts were not enough to drive any standard magic weapon, so there were things like talismans that could be driven by only a faint divine thought. But the space storage magic weapon is a serious magic weapon, and it is relatively rare, if it is not a cultivator with a certain status or supernatural powers, even if it is a heavenly immortal, not everyone has this kind of magic weapon, but Ye Tingcheng has one, and it can also be driven, which makes him feel that Ye Tingcheng is unfathomable, and at the same time, he is glad that he is good friends with him.

After writing and sealing a letter in three or two, Ye Chengcheng took two steps forward and handed the letter to Nanrong Dao: "Brother Nanrong, please forward this letter to General Bai Lingfeng of the Military Aircraft Department of the Yulin Army on my behalf." Taking root in Chang'an for many years, this is not a difficult thing, and if you are free, please help me take care of my father at home, although I have said goodbye to him before, but I am still a little relieved, there is Brother Lao Nanrong. ”

"San Lang, where do you say, your business is my business, what is not worked, Ling Zun and I have met a few times, I will definitely ensure that he is well-treated, if someone bullies him, he must ask me if the sword in Nanrong's hand agrees. Nan Rong took Ye Tingcheng's letter with a smile, he has known Ye Tingcheng since he was a child, although he went out to wander the rivers and lakes halfway, and joined the Famous Sword Villa, but his relationship with Ye Tingcheng is still quite deep, and he will naturally not shirk such a little thing.

"That's really thanks to Brother Nanrong. Ye Chengcheng bowed to Nan Rong, put the pen away, and then looked up with some emotion at the huge and exaggerated Chang'an City Gate not far away, and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing him like this, not only his group, but also the group of Famous Sword Villa did not bother with anything, they knew very well that Ye Tingcheng's heart should be very complicated now, if he disturbed him, he was afraid that it would annoy him, then it would be a little bad.

During this period, Huan Chenyu also took a few steps forward and handed over Yin Xiang to the other two Dharma protectors, this poor guy was stunned again except for being woken up by them once in the middle and fed some dry food and water, because it was Huan Chenyu's hand, the weight was just right, and it didn't let this guy suffer any fatal injuries, but I was afraid that he couldn't wake up for a long time. Even if there are a lot of people coming and going from outside Chang'an City, and there are many people, if you see a person who is unconscious on a soft couch by two people, you will not be suspicious, just think that you are drunk or something.

After a while, Ye Tingcheng sighed lightly, and after saying goodbye to Feng Wei and his party, he turned his head and slowly walked towards the southwest, he knew that this might be the last time he saw Chang'an, so he still kept Chang'an's appearance in his heart as much as possible. Although he also knew that if he really wanted to remember Chang'an, entering Chang'an City was the last word, so that he could really remember the scene of Chang'an in his heart, but compared with everything that recalled Chang'an, it was better to forget it.

"Young Zhuang Master, let's say goodbye!" After Ye Tingcheng walked forward for a distance, Bai Quan still didn't forget to say hello to Feng Wei, anyway, in his opinion, he shouldn't be able to see this group of people in the future, so it shouldn't be a big deal to say hello.

"This brother, please take care of yourself. Feng Wei arched his hand and said, although he didn't know Bai Quan, but Ye Tingcheng and his party only Bai Quan seemed to be easier to talk to, which was easy to make people feel good.

Looking at Ye Tingcheng and his party who had already gone away, Feng Wei couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, from the despair of the mountain villa being captured and their group fleeing for their lives, to the hope that Ye Tingcheng gave them, it was only one day, and the ups and downs were so great that even he almost didn't recover.

No wonder, when I heard that Ye Saburo had killed himself in Yizhou, the shock of the Jianghu martial arts would be so big, and even the three sects and nine streams went together to attack the Jiannan Army of the Tang Dynasty, which was an unprecedented precedent in the past, which was enough to see the high prestige of Ye Sanlang at that time. He was still a little unimpressed, just as he was a fame and reputation fisherman, but when he saw it today, he knew that the rumors were true, and even he couldn't help but be impressed by Ye Tingcheng. Such a hero is indeed admirable, he Feng Wei used to be the young owner of the Famous Sword Villa, he has always been a little complacent and self-righteous, until after experiencing all this, he knew that he looked at the world, and he was just a small role that went with the flow.