Misty and rainy, wheelchairs walk along the smooth stone path, blending into the ancient town of ink painting.

Ye Changsheng likes such an early morning, such a weather, like a drizzle on his face, as if there is nothing, leaving only a touch of coolness.

A pair of small hands suddenly reached out from behind him, blindfolding him.

"Guess who I am?" the girl said in a deliberately rough voice, pouting.

"Third Miss, Third Miss!" Changsheng hadn't guessed yet, and the two big men shouted loudly and ran all the way.

Zi Ling'er was so angry that she stomped her feet and glared angrily at the bodyguard.

The two men were so frightened that they quickly stopped and lowered their heads in fear.

Sledgehammer, who was pushed aside, was overjoyed and covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

Ye Changsheng smiled: "I guess you must be a little bell, hahahaha." ”

"You still laugh, laugh again and I'll bite your ear!" Zi Ling'er let go of her hand in frustration and made a grinning appearance.

She was originally very handsome, her little face could be blown and broken, her facial features were like ice carvings and jade chisels, even if she made a grimace, she also revealed the beauty of innocence.

Ye Changsheng raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, don't make trouble, you are also the daughter of Zixia Villa, and you are a cultivator, you must pay attention to your appearance!"

Turning the wheelchair, Changsheng looked at Zi Ling'er's high-stretched Dao bun and the loose Dao robe on his body, and couldn't help but smile again.

Xiao Dao Gu was embarrassed, and said angrily: "It's all to blame for those stinky Taoist priests, who give me green vegetables and tofu every day, and the whole person has lost a lot!"

Suddenly thinking of something, she untied the sword hanging from her waist and said triumphantly: "Brother Changsheng, the sword that my father just bought for me is a spirit martial level, you see!"

Ye Changsheng nodded with a smile, took the silver sheath short sword, and drew the sword out of the sheath.

"Yes, the materials and craftsmanship are all excellent, it is a good lady's sword, even if it is not at the Lingwu level, it is almost the same. ”

Ye Changsheng naturally wouldn't tell the truth, although this short sword was good, it would reach the middle grade of the trial level at most, and it was not a little worse than the spirit martial level, but a big difference.

When Zi Ling'er heard the praise of her elder brother, she took the short sword, wiped it with her hand, and sighed a few times at the sword body.

Ye Changsheng looked at this scene with pity in his eyes.

Ling'er suffered a difficult birth when she was born, and although she survived, she was born with insufficient vitality and was weak and sickly since she was a child.

Although she can't cultivate in this life, this girl loves to run to the martial arts academy when she has nothing to do, she looks heartless, I don't know how many people are envious, and how many people are worried.

Because of this, Zi Ling'er's father, Zi Qianhao, the owner of Zixia Villa, sent his daughter to the Taoist temple and asked her to cultivate her mind and focus on the way of health preservation.

Just as Ye Changsheng sighed, suddenly, four words flashed in his mind: Nine Shades Body!

The Body of the Nine Shadows?

Changsheng stared at Zi Ling'er with wide eyes, shocked.

The memory of the Infinite Demon Venerable gave him a hint, and the purple Ling'er in front of him was actually the body of the Nine Shadows that was unique in ten thousand!

In the Tianxuan Continent, many abilities can be inherited through bloodline, such as Ye Changsheng, who is the descendant of the divine refining bloodline.

With the Divine Refining Bloodline, Ye Changsheng also has the comprehension of sword casting and refining weapons that far surpasses ordinary people.

There are also many abilities that are inherited through physique, such as the body of the Nine Shadows, the body of the Nine Suns, the body of the true dragon, the body of the void, the body of the power tyrant, the body of the sword spirit, and so on.

It is difficult for the inheritor of the physique to awaken his talent, and once he fails to practice the law, he will eat himself and damage the foundation.

But once they awaken their talents, they become extremely powerful.

No wonder, probably no one saw that the little bell was the body of the Nine Shadows, so they treated her as an ordinary patient, so that the more they were treated, the more sick they became.

"You must think of a way to make the little bell come true. Ye Changsheng looked at the innocent little Dao Gu and said silently in his heart.

If there are any particularly good friends among the children of the family, Changsheng is only Little Bell.

Digging birds' nests, touching fish, lighting cannons, playing iron flowers, from childhood to adulthood, Little Bell likes to follow Changsheng and watch Changsheng do those things that she dare not do and can't do.

The two haven't seen each other for half a year, so naturally they have endless words.

The little bell pushed the wheelchair and chirped, amusing Ye Changsheng with great joy.

When it was melting, a warrior from the Lin Mansion walked over quickly, leaned in Ye Changsheng's ear and whispered, "Childe, Hong Yuntao is back!"

Ye Changsheng's expression was calm: "Prepare the car, I'm going to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Shibo." ”

"You are not allowed to go!" Zi Ling'er opened her hands and stopped in front of Ye Changsheng's wheelchair, puffing out.

Ye Changsheng said with a smile: "Little bell, I'll play with you again when I go back." ”

Zi Ling'er said loudly: "Do you know, when I was in the county town, I saw Huang Jingyun and Hong Xiaowan shopping hand in hand, she cuckolded you, and you still want to see his father?!"

The smile on Ye Changsheng's face retracted, and he said coldly: "Little bell, you can't say bad things behind other people's backs, let alone spread rumors!"

"You say that I am talking bad things behind people's backs, and you say that I am spreading rumors?!" Zi Ling'er looked at Ye Changsheng in disbelief, tears rolling in her eyes, and suddenly cried, "Ye Changsheng, I hate you!"

After saying that, Zi Ling'er turned around and ran, and the two bodyguards hurriedly chased after her, glaring at Ye Changsheng viciously as they left.

Ye Changsheng looked at Zi Ling'er's back, and regret flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go. Ye Changsheng whispered, got into the carriage, and drove into the misty smoke and rain.

In the hall of Red Leaf Villa, the cronies of the Hong family gathered.

After a day's rest, Hong Yuntao swept away the decadent atmosphere on his body, and sat on the main seat with great energy, and the former owner seemed to be back again.

However, listening to the reports of his subordinates, Hong Yuntao's face became gloomy again.

He never expected that with the constraints of Huanglong Villa, Ye Changsheng still controlled the Sword Casting Hall, and his strength was stronger than before.

The Ye family's recent recruitment also made Hong Yuntao feel uneasy, and his heart was full of frustration.

In order to seize the Ye family's inheritance, in order to seize the Sword Casting Hall, he spent eight years, and he saw that he was about to succeed, but in the end he fell short.

In life, there are several more eight years!

Hong Yuntao didn't believe that a single Ye Changsheng would have so much ability.

It must be Wu Tianen, the old fox, who is making trouble behind his back, fiddling with Ye Changsheng as a chess piece.

These days, he has been pondering the change in Ye Changsheng's temperament, and he has gained a little.

What teenager is not strong, and who wants to carry the reputation of waste for the rest of their lives?

What's more, Ye Changsheng, who is disabled?

Put yourself in your shoes, if Hong Yuntao is immortal, the last thing he wants to hear is: You are not worthy of Hong Xiaowan.

Because of this, Ye Changsheng wanted to make some achievements to prove himself, and he was more urgent than anyone else.

Not only is it Changsheng, his unsuccessful nephew Zhou Lei, isn't he in a hurry to prove himself and go astray?

The cunning Wu Tianen precisely caught Ye Changsheng's eagerness to prove his mind, and then he had a series of conspiracies.

Wu Tianen must have also separated the relationship between Changsheng and the Hong family, so Changsheng had resistance and even vigilance.

In fact, on the way back, Hong Yuntao thought of a lot of ways to deal with the Ye family.

For example, the attack on the two major worshippers of the Ye family, the provocation against the four great ministers, and the constraints on the Sword Casting Hall and the Sword Pavilion.

But now, these methods can no longer be used, and stabilizing Ye Changsheng is the most important thing.

If you want to run the fleet, then run it well, if you want to open a branch of the Sword Pavilion, then open it, and if you want to be a veritable young hall master of the Sword Casting Hall, then there is no problem.

As long as you can complete the Ethereal Sword with peace of mind, what's the harm in giving it all to you?

As long as he gets the ethereal sword, as long as the Hong family and the Huang family marry smoothly, what does Wu Tianen have?

When the time comes, what you eat, you will spit it out for me with interest!

While pondering, the housekeeper Hong Fu walked in quickly, bowed down and said, "Master, Ye Changsheng is here!"