Sixty-ninth Young Missionary

Winter is coming little by little, the temperature is dropping little by little, but the whole world is not depressed, but the earth is still full of red leaves.

The ten-day period will expire,

Ye Tianfeng's injuries gradually healed in the last few days, and the whole person became vigorous again, with a faint fierce momentum between his brows.

The sky is just bright,

Ye Tianfeng had already walked out of the wooden house in the courtyard, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and he was practicing his sword moves.

Woohoo

The sharp and brilliant sword rays trembled in the air, but the spirit sword in Ye Tianfeng's hand was too fast, and the sword momentum slipped in mid-air.

boom

Ye Tianfeng's footsteps flickered, the whole figure flickered, a few leaves on the side of the courtyard were blown, the young man's figure flashed, and the leaves were swept by the sharp sword light, the incision was neat, and a leaf was directly divided into three halves.

And when Ye Tianfeng's footsteps suddenly stopped, his figure suddenly retreated backwards, as if there were eyes on his back, and the spirit sword in his hand also stabbed at the fallen leaves behind him with the same precision.

Poof

The spirit sword accurately pierced a falling leaf, and the leaf flew directly away with a slight tremble.

swish

Ye Tianfeng slammed forward again, and the spirit sword god in his right hand appeared in his left hand unconsciously, and he stabbed out the sword quickly and sharply.

"Young Master!"

Perhaps awakened by Ye Tianfeng, Ling Yu rubbed his eyes that were difficult to open, and walked out of his room in a daze.

Ye Tianfeng raised his eyes and saw that Ling Yu at this time was like a cat, still the kind with a flowery face.

"Young master, you're so noisy!"

Ling Yu's petite body threw herself into Ye Tianfeng's arms, although she had always called her young master, she had always regarded Ye Tianfeng as her brother since she was a child.

Ye Tianfeng shook his head, and helplessly dragged Ling Yu back into the room and said, "Xiaoyu, you sleep, young master, I still have to cultivate, then I won't disturb you." ”

creak

With a soft sound, Ye Tianfeng closed Ling Yu's door, walked to the courtyard alone, and stood on the bluestone slab.

This time

He didn't perform sword moves or practice his body skills, but walked towards the family's newly built martial arts arena.

Today's martial arts arena has been rebuilt on the basis of the original martial arts arena of the Wang family, which is not only wide, but also full of all kinds of strangely shaped eighteen kinds of weapons.

Ye Tianfeng had just walked a few dozen meters to the gate of the Ye family's compound, and found that the empty place at the entrance of the compound no longer existed, and was replaced by various walls of different lengths.

Da-da-da-da

Ye Tianfeng's footsteps alarmed the guards guarding the door, and the five or six guards with guns were all respectful, and immediately stood straight, waiting for Ye Tianfeng to pass by and said respectfully: "Young Master Tianfeng is good!"

Ye Tianfeng stepped over the threshold and said, "You guys are on duty hard!"

Crossing the threshold, Ye Tianfeng walked towards the newly built martial arts arena.

martial arts arena,

At this moment, the younger disciples of the Ye family have appeared one after another, either exercising their bodies in front of the weight, or they are familiar with the long sword in their hands.

Bang bang bang

There were even teenagers who were competing in all competitions, and when Ye Tianfeng arrived, he immediately made his eleven or twelve-year-old peers stop their movements and look at him.

"Brother Tianfeng is here!"

"Let's go, let's ask him!"

A young man who was keen on cultivation had a smile on his immature face, and his eyes were full of admiration for Ye Tianfeng.

The young man next to him seemed to be a little afraid of Ye Tianfeng, and hurriedly grabbed the young man and said, "Tianchen, Brother Tianfeng doesn't have time to teach us to cultivate!"

The young man named Tianchen seemed to feel Ye Tianfeng's indifference, and his pace suddenly stopped.

Ye Tianfeng stopped at the side of the martial arts arena and watched all this, shook his head lightly and stepped forward to guide them.

"Your name is Tianchen?"

Under the young man's nervous gaze, Ye Tianfeng squatted down and asked Ye Tianchen.

"Yes, Brother Tianfeng!"

"Hmm!"

Ye Tianfeng nodded and said, "Come, you can show me a set of punches first, and I will teach you to cultivate!"

"Really?"

Ye Tianchen didn't seem to believe it, and asked again.

"Hmm!"

Ye Tianfeng nodded, revealing a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.

And there were also fourteen or fifteen-year-old Ye family juniors next to him, seeing that Ye Tianfeng still wanted to teach them to practice boxing, he suddenly showed a mocking look.

Ye Tianchen nodded immediately, his horse steps were tightened, his fists were clenched close to his waist, and he played the most basic boxing technique.

"Hah!"

Ye Tianchen's slightly immature fist slammed forward, but his body did not stand steadily.

"Straighten your waist and look ahead!"

Ye Tianfeng stepped forward, straightening Ye Tianchen's waist while raising his chin slightly.

"If you don't keep an eye on your enemy, how do you punch him?"

Ye Tianfeng's deep voice echoed in Ye Tianchen's heart for a long time.

"Go on!"

Next

Every time Ye Tianchen moved, Ye Tianfeng would make a simple correction, and although the corrected action was difficult to maintain, it was stronger.

Even the young man next to him followed Ye Tianchen to practice.

"Draw your sword!"

Ye Tianfeng taught the children of those families who wanted to practice swords, looking at the more than ten teenagers in front of him, Ye Tianfeng was like a stern teacher teaching his disciples, and suddenly opened his mouth to order.

Two teenagers were directly frightened by Ye Tianfeng's words, and their hands almost fell to the ground with their long swords.

Several teenagers next to him looked at the two who made a fool of themselves and laughed.

"You two, get out!"

The two teenagers looked embarrassed, and one of them muttered, "Why?"

Ye Tianfeng opened his mouth and said, "Because you don't have a firm heart!"

The two nodded as if they didn't understand, walked out of the side-by-side line, and stood next to them to study humbly.

"Draw your sword!"

Ye Tianfeng roared again, and at the same time, there was a momentum that oppressed more than a dozen ten-year-old teenagers.

"Hmm......"

Several people had reached out and pressed the hilt of their swords to draw their swords, but they found that they were oppressed by the momentum.

airplanes

Ye Tianfeng's momentum oppression was not too strong, it was just testing their willpower and determination.

scold

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath, Ye Tianfeng looked ahead with relief, and found that it was actually Ye Tianchen again.

"Not bad!"

Ye Tianfeng praised Ye Tianchen and withdrew the momentum of his body, and several people were sweating like rain.

"Brother Tianfeng, you are so amazing!"

"Wow, I couldn't resist Brother Tianfeng's momentum just now!"

Facing the praise of the teenagers, Ye Tianfeng didn't say anything, but pulled out the long sword in his hand and waved it happily.

"Huh?"

martial arts arena,

Ye Tianyun had just walked aisle next to the martial arts arena when he felt a fierce sword momentum raging vertically and horizontally, and he stopped to look at the figure in front of him.

"Ye Tianfeng?"

Ye Tianyun showed a relieved smile, nodded and disappeared again.

When the sun is on the third pole,

Ye Tianfeng returned to his courtyard, only to find that Ling Yu was already sitting in the pavilion and cultivating quietly.

Click

A slight sound of a leaf being trampled came out, and Ye Tianfeng was like a leaf as light as a feather at this moment, his body jumped up in one step, and gently landed on the pavilion beside Ling Yu.

"Huh?"

Ling Yu seemed to be at a master's level, and opened his eyes vigilantly to look around, only to find that the young master suddenly had a powerful palm towards him!

boom

Ling Yu's body reacted too slowly, and before he stretched out his tender little hand, he was slammed on the shoulder by Ye Tianfeng, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of red blood and flew out and fell on the bluestone slab.

Ye Tianfeng stopped his hand at this moment and stood in the pavilion of ancient wood, with his back to Ling Yu, who fell on the bluestone slab.

Ling Yu struggled to get up and asked in confusion, "Young Master..."

As soon as the two words fell, a confused but sad tone came out of the bearer, blasting at Ye Tianfeng's ears and continuing to bombard his heart.

Ye Tianfeng felt that he was too much in his heart, but he also endured it and said: "Xiaoyu, with your little strength, you should stay in Qingyang Town, and don't follow me in the future!"

Ling Yu seemed to hear the thunder of a thunderbolt on a sunny day explode in his ears, and the whole person seemed to have no desire/hope of living, and he didn't care about wiping the blood stains, and his body was even more shaky.

"Juvenile, you ...... You really don't want a light rain ... Woo..."

Ling Yu cried sadly, like a child who no one cared for.

Ye Tianfeng turned around and came to comfort: "Xiaoyu, the young master doesn't want you, he just hopes that you can stay in Qingyang Town to improve your cultivation......"

Half an hour,

Ye Tianfeng was so talkative, Ling Yu stopped sobbing, and looked at the young master Ye Tianfeng with red eyes, like a little daughter-in-law who had been ruthlessly abandoned.

Ye Tianfeng stretched out his hand to wipe Ling Yu's tears, but Ling Yu boldly embraced Ye Tianfeng's arms and said softly: "Young Master, I love you!"

The three big words echoed in Ye Tianfeng's ears, and Ye Tianfeng's frozen heart seemed to be melting little by little, but when he thought of that vicious woman, Ye Tianfeng's heart was cold again.

Ling Yu finally showed his heart, but Ye Tianfeng was silent and said, "Xiaoyu, you wait for me!"

creak

Suddenly, an inopportune sound of pushing the door came, and Ye Ding saw this scene as soon as he entered the door:

A man and a woman hugging each other in the courtyard are really unancient.

"Ahem!"

Ye Ding let out a cough, Ling Yu left Ye Tianfeng's warm chest in a panic, and hurriedly ran back to his room with a blushing face.

But Ye Ding looked at Ye Tianfeng, revealing an expression that I understand, and even his eyelids were rolling.

"Uh..."

Ye Tianfeng touched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Ye Ding teased: "Tianfeng, bullying Xiaoyu again?"

"No, no!"

"Actually, Xiaoyu is my granddaughter-in-law, and my grandfather is still satisfied!"

Ye Ding's words, Ling Yu in the room also heard them, and his neck immediately turned pink with shame.

Ye Tianfeng felt that he couldn't explain it, and the more he explained, the darker it became, saying that he was bullying the maid......

Ye Tianfeng's face was embarrassed, and he changed the topic and said, "Grandpa, can we not talk about this?"

Ye Ding nodded and said, "Tianfeng, you have to leave tomorrow?"

Ling Yu, who was close to the door panel in the room, heard this sentence and immediately waited nervously for Ye Tianfeng to answer.

After a breath,

Ye Tianfeng's words came: "Yes, grandpa!"

[The young master is leaving!]

Ling Yu's brain went blank, and he even lost his mind for a while.

All afternoon,

Ye Tianfeng was teaching Ling Yu various cultivation methods, teaching him to take good care of himself.

The next day,

Tiangang was slightly cold, Ye Tianfeng was dressed in a black robe, and a long sword hung from his waist.

Pulling out a blue-maned fierce horse from the stable, riding this fast horse, galloped out of the Ye family's compound, and the figure gradually disappeared in Qingyang Town.

But Ye Ding was standing at the highest place in the Ye family, staring at Ye Tianfeng's thin figure that was gradually disappearing in front of him with deep eyes.

The young man came out with a sword, and traveled the world alone.........