Chapter 40: Great Zhou Martial Saint
It was dawn, and the anesthetic effect of the mandolin juice on Ye Beiming's body also dissipated.
It was still dark.
Ye Beiming smiled bitterly, wanting to regain his sight, it was really an extravagant hope.
But soon, he found that in that darkness, there were points of light.
This has never happened in the last decade.
He sat up, stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, and shook it, and there was a blur of light and shadow in front of him.
Ye Beiming was in ecstasy, he ignored his still somewhat soft body, and struggled to get off the couch, trying to find Yun Sheng to settle accounts.
The little wild cat actually plotted against him again.
This time, he remembered very well that he was knocked out after being hit by a strange internal force.
There was no one in the house.
With his keen ear, Ye Beiming didn't find a trace of a living person around, not even the little dog who had been following Yun Sheng.
Ye Beiming had an ominous premonition in his heart.
He felt it and found a few lines carved into the board.
The handwriting was very messy, and I thought it was engraved in a hurry: "Night fox, I'm leaving, and my father and I left with Xiao Hei." Your eyes have been cured. For these two days, your vision will still be a little blurry, and you can only see some shadows at first, which is a good sign, and after about seven days, you will be completely recovered. Remember not to blow wind, see open fire, and don't lose your temper. I took half of your magic soul, but I also gave you back a pair of eyes, we don't owe each other anymore, never again! β
Never!
Ye Beiming could imagine that the little wild cat was hurriedly packing up the package and looking like he had escaped with the money.
Although my vision was restored, it was like I had lost something important.
He ran out of the Yun family and ran towards the highest hill at the entrance of the village.
In his ears, the wind whistled, and the morning dew wet his sideburns.
Climbing up the hillside, Ye Beiming only saw a vague mountain forest and a winding path, and then, he couldn't see clearly.
In his mouth, there was a bitterness.
He understood that Yun Sheng had been gone for a long time.
He didn't even get a chance to see her clearly.
Gloomily, he returned to Yun's house, Ye Beiming smashed open the bed and dug up the wooden board engraved with Yun Sheng's farewell words.
He walked in the direction of the Dharma Temple in the village.
Several villagers passed by him and talked loudly: "Last night, there was a big fire in the Dharma Temple, and I heard that the fire was very big, and all the great magic guides in the Dharma Temple and his apprentices were burned to death, leaving only the old medicine master who escaped by luck. β
The body of Yang Da Demon Dao, which was burned beyond recognition, was also dug up, and there was also the body of a teenager among them.
"It's not, it's really a fire, the Dharma Temple has been burned to the ground, it's terrible," the villagers were discussing, and suddenly found Ye Beiming on the side.
They shouted as if they had seen a ghost: "You, aren't you the disciple of the Great Demon Guide Yang, aren't you dead?" β
A gust of wind blew, and the young man who was still standing in front of the villagers disappeared.
The group of villagers were so frightened that they ran away, but after a day's work, the whole village spread that the village was haunted.
After that day, there was no Dharma Temple in Jiaoye Village, and it was not until several months later that no people from the Dharma Temple came to rebuild the Dharma Temple.
Except for the village chief's grandfather's family, no one found out, and the Yun family's father and daughter were gone.
Yun Sheng's father and daughter left Jiaoye Village in a hurry, and the Yun family had nothing of value, the two father and daughter brought dozens of silver coins, and hurried overnight, and after arriving at Taishang Town, Yun Canghai spent two silver coins to buy a horse, and after buying some dry food and water in the town, they went all the way to the northwest.
On the way, Yun Canghai told Yun Sheng some things about the Yun family, which Yun Canghai had never talked about before.
Speaking of Yuncanghai's family, the Yujing Yun family is famous in Shengjing City.
Yun Canghai's father is named Yun Bahe, who is a famous martial saint of the Great Zhou Kingdom, Yun Bahe lost his wife in middle age, and has a daughter and two sons under his knees.
Yun Canghai has the longest ranking, and he is the eldest son in the family.
"The reason why our Yun family is famous in the Great Zhou Kingdom is that our ancestors have produced several powerful warriors who have made great contributions to the founding of the Great Zhou Kingdom. When I arrived in your grandfather's area, he became a martial saint-level powerhouse that was rare to see in five hundred years, and your second uncle and I also cultivated martial arts when we were young. β
Yun Sheng was puzzled: "But, father, you are a powerful magician." β
"Yes, I changed my magic, but I failed your grandfather's expectations, and he complained a lot about me for it," Yun Canghai didn't ask his daughter how she knew about herself.
"The prodigal son will not change his money, as long as Daddy is willing to return to the Yun family, Grandpa will definitely forgive you," Yun Sheng pretended to say in a naΓ―ve tone, in her opinion, where did the father and son come from the overnight feud.
When they left Banana Leaf Village, a fire broke out in the village's Dharma Temple.
Yang Shuo's corpse, along with a corpse recovered from a wild grave on the mountain, were thrown into the fire.
That fire was not an ordinary fire, ordinary water could not be extinguished at all.
Banana Leaf Village is remote, and when the Dharma Temple sends people, the father and daughter are afraid that they have already arrived in Yujing City, and under the protection of the Yun family, the father and daughter can rest easy.
"Sheng'er, father must make one thing clear to you. This time, you are the one who returns to the Yun family. Father just sent you back, and I don't plan to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors," Yun Canghai said firmly.
"Why? Father, they all say that tiger poison does not eat children, even if you had a stiff relationship with your grandfather back then, after so many years, it is time to release your previous suspicions, "In the past few days, as the father and daughter are getting closer and closer to Yujing City, when Yun Sheng wakes up in the middle of the night, he often finds his father standing alone under the moon, looking at the direction of Yujing City.
"Your grandfather once said that if I marry your mother, he will never recognize me as a son. Although your mother has gone, she will always live in my heart, and she will always be my wife, for her, I will not step into the Yun family again," Yun Canghai said firmly.
The father and son of the Yun family are both old and stubborn, and no one will back down, so over the years, the father and son have not even had a single contact.
Seeing her daughter's dissatisfied, Yun Canghai said again: "Sheng'er, do you want to learn magic?" β
The father and daughter were only in a hurry, and after Yun Sheng obtained the magic soul, it meant that she could use five magic elements, except for the dark magic elements that were banned by Yun Canghai, she could use at least four other magic elements.
"Yes!" Yun Sheng finally smiled.
"Okay, my father will teach you the most basic fire-based primary magic, the Fireball Technique," Yun Canghai spoke, and a bright and brilliant fire element rose in his hand.