Chapter Forty-Six: Departure

The clouds at night obscured the cool moonlight, reminiscent of the dark moon and high wind that night.

But at this time, the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival is always exceptionally bright, and after a while, the clouds disperse, and the bright face of the moon immediately appears.

Ye Chu squatted down, keeping the same height as him, and looked at each other.

"I've been through so many things to understand, and now that you say them, you must remember them. ”

Gongsun Liang didn't know what Ye Chu was talking about, so he became more and more anxious, and his forehead was full of beads of sweat.

Coupled with the two newly recruited guest kings, a total of four cultivators in the Gongsun Mansion who had seen the micro realm were all here, but he was not worried about himself, but he was worried that Ye Chu would definitely take the child as a hostage later.

"First, everyone needs to be responsible for their own mistakes, and we must not be soft on the wicked, which is a harm to the good. ”

"Second, justice needs strength, otherwise it may become a joke, and you have to hurry up and make yourself strong. ”

"Thirdly, the world is very unfair, even dark, and we must be wary of people. ”

"Well, I remember!" he said, unabashedly happy.

You think that someone can finally understand your thoughts, and you confide everything in him, only to get ridicule and ridicule, which must be chilling.

But Ye Chu didn't disappoint him after all, his remarks about Daxia didn't make disgusting and rotten people laugh, which made him very happy.

Ye Chu suddenly remembered something.

"I snatched this wooden sword from a kid older than you, I'll let you go when I'm done with it, remember to give it back to him." ”

"Yes! I promise you will do it. He patted his chest, looking solemn as "shouldering morality with iron shoulders".

Ye Chu smiled.

"Thank you. ”

He didn't fully understand the meaning of this thank you, but he still pretended to be indifferent and said, "You're welcome." ”

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he fell into Ye Chu's arms, unconscious.

Gongsun Liang was suddenly extremely nervous, and shouted: "I have nothing to do with the child, let him go!"

Ye Chu gently put the child down, stood up and said, "There are some things that the child can't know. ”

He lifted the wooden sword with simple workmanship, pointed to the middle-aged man not far away and said, "Gongsun Liang, come here." ”

Hearing this, of course, Gongsun Liang would not really come stupidly by himself, he locked his brows, for fear that this move would make Ye Chu angry and bring harm to his only son.

But compared with children, their own lives are more precious.

Ye Chu didn't focus too much on Gongsun Liang's body because of this, but looked at the four cultivators behind the greedy man.

Now he only has three percent of his cultivation left, not to mention the four subtleties, none of them can be matched by him.

But he didn't worry about his own safety in the slightest.

A coercion arose from a distance and descended on all the people standing in the field except Ye Chu.

A trace of warmth welled up in Ye Chu's heart.

Although the person did not show up, this coercion has spoken for itself.

Under the rockery in the distance.

Wen Qian happily said to his white-headed master: "Senior brother has finally gotten rid of the demons!"

The white-headed old man didn't speak, but anyone could see the happiness in his heart.

Ye Chu walked step by step towards Gongsun Liang, who couldn't move.

"Good people don't live long, but I'm still standing here, Wei Liang is dead. ”

A punch is thrown out and hit the lower abdomen of the person in front of you.

A large amount of stomach acid poured into his mouth through his esophagus, and Gongsun Liangqiang endured it without vomiting.

"Smack-"

With a crisp and loud slap sound, Gongsun Liang's right face was instantly red and swollen, and a few bloodshots were faintly seen on his face.

"Take good care of your son, and if he wants to practice martial arts, don't stop him. ”

"Smack-"

Another slap in the face.

"You probably don't know yet?"

"The destruction of the Weifu is my hand. ”

Gongsun Liang's expression was shocked to the extreme, and he looked at Ye Chu with fear, his disbelief overflowing.

Ye Chu put the wooden sword on Gongsun Liang's neck, and the tip of the sword pressed against his throat, pressing down half an inch.

If Ye Chu was holding a real sword in his hand, then he would inevitably be splattered with blood on the spot. Although the poorly made wooden sword was not sharp at all, the jagged wooden thorns in front of the tip of the sword had already pierced into the flesh.

The pressure on his throat was already uncomfortable, and the wooden thorns that had entered the flesh made his neck hurt even more.

Ye Chu said coldly: "If you let me know that you are blocking your child from practicing martial arts, I will cut off your head first." ”

After saying that, Ye Chu walked back and put the "hilt" of the wooden sword in the hand of the child lying on the ground.

The white moonlight shone on the immature face, looking white and peaceful.

Is he dreaming, what is he dreaming, what is he dreaming, what is he dreaming, what is he dreaming?

Ye Chu turned around, ignoring the group of people who were standing and couldn't move, and walked straight by.

In the courtyard on the other side, seeing that there were a lot of melons and fruits on the table, Ye Chu took a pineapple with his hand.

One bite to quench your thirst, the key is that it's quite sweet.

The maid didn't dare to step forward to stop him, and let him walk to the door step by step.

There was also a young man dressed as a subordinate who was hiding in the corner on the other side, covering his face for fear of being recognized by him.

Trembling all over, he was afraid that Ye Chu would remember the embarrassment in front of the door that day, and casually ended his little life.

When Ye Chu stepped on the threshold of Gongsun Mansion, he also suddenly remembered the scene of being stopped at the door that day.

He looked up and saw a plaque hanging on the door with the three big characters "Gongsun Mansion" written on it.

A moment later, due to Ye Chu's accidental rise, the plaque was split in half, and the Sun character was split into two sides, one son and one small.

Wen Qian and the others were standing at the door waiting for Ye Chu.

"Senior brother, you ......"

"Senior brother, thank you!"

Hearing the title of "senior brother", Wen Qian was a little surprised, but still responded with a smile: "It should be." ”

After that, Ye Chu walked to the old man on the side, knelt down with a plop, and said in an extremely sincere tone.

"Ye Chu meets Master!"

Known as Master, he suddenly had infinite memories, and he was distracted, as if he had returned to thirty years ago.

Thirty years ago, a young man with a beautiful face also respectfully called him teacher in the same way.

Thirty years later, another boy with similar eyebrows and eyes recognized him as a teacher.

Thirty years have passed, and in the blink of an eye.

Time flies like water, and the world has changed too much.

"Get up. ”

Ye Chu didn't pretentiously do anything flattering, patted the dust and stood up.

"Out of town tonight. ”

"Yes. ”

After a while, I saw Ye Chu lifting his bags, Wen Qian carrying a long sword, and the old man led by him holding his hands.

The three masters and apprentices quietly left Jianglian City along the river.

There are no flowing lanterns on the river, but there are hanging lanterns on the flower boats, which illuminate the water surface sparkling. A few fish leaped and splashed a little.