Chapter Seventy-Five: Going Home
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"Cloud Sky City, I'm back again. Outside the city gate, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy looked at the majestic ancient city and sighed in a low voice.
The young man was dressed in white, with a tall posture, a handsome face that was slightly immature, and his eyes revealed vicissitudes that did not match his age. It was Ye Lingfeng, and after more than a month of tossing and turning, he had returned to Cloud Sky City, which had been several months long.
Yuntian City is still so prosperous, on the street, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, bustling, and there are many shops next to it, shouting constantly.
Ye Lingfeng stood in front of the Ye family's mansion with a complicated expression, which condensed the bitterness and bitterness of his youth.
"Night boy, you seem to be in a bad mood?" asked the old beggar, taking a sip of his wine.
Ever since he got off the flying beast, the old beggar has followed him shamelessly. With this free master bodyguard, Ye Lingfeng is of course very happy. During this period, the old beggar also knew Ye Lingfeng's name and knew his previous past, which of course surprised the old beggar at that time.
Of course, Ye Lingfeng also knows the old beggar's name - handsome guy!
When he heard this name, Ye Lingfeng was shocked and speechless. But according to the old beggar, he is really a handsome guy.
Ye Lingfeng sighed softly: "The past is like smoke, and it is unbearable to look back." ”
Ye Lingfeng sorted out his thoughts, and the next moment, he took a step and walked towards the gate of the mansion.
"Big big ...... "Looking at the familiar figure, the guard felt that he was a little stammering, he couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him was the eldest young master who had been missing for almost half a year.
Ye Lingfeng ignored the surprised guards, walked into the mansion, and walked towards the small courtyard where he used to live.
The old beggar walked all the way, his eyes kept sweeping to the **** breasts and other parts of the maids in the mansion, but he talked to Ye Lingfeng about words like 'your house is really luxurious, and the yard is really big'.
In this regard, Ye Lingfeng can only sum up one sentence: "A master always has a personality!"
The Ye family's mansion, Ye Lingfeng is also familiar with the road. It didn't take long for me to arrive at the courtyard where I lived.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
Ye Lingfeng knocked on the door of the small courtyard, and when it was halfway, the door was opened, and an old man walked out inside.
"Big young master!" the old man recognized Ye Lingfeng at a glance, his cloudy eyes instantly burst into fine light, and his words were very excited.
"Uncle Hei, it's me, I'm back!" Looking at the trembling old man, Ye Lingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Okay, young master, please come in. Uncle Hei walked into the small courtyard with Ye Lingfeng, and the familiar scenes and familiar pictures filled Ye Lingfeng's mind.
Pavilions, pavilions, ponds, pavilions, and water pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses. Rockeries, flower beds, bonsai, vines and bamboos, dotted in between.
"Uncle Black, thank you for your hard work. The scene inside was almost exactly the same as when he left, and Ye Lingfeng knew that it was all the credit of the old man in front of him.
"Young Master, you're polite, this is what an old servant should do. Does your father know you're back?" asked Kuro.
"I should know by now!" replied Night Lingfeng. It is estimated that now the news of his return has spread throughout the night house.
The truth is indeed as Night Wind thinks. The news of Ye Lingfeng's sudden return after being missing for nearly half a year spread like the wind throughout the Night Mansion, and now almost the entire Night Mansion is talking about him.
"Hey, did you hear that? The big young master is back. ”
"yes, he's been missing for almost half a year, and I thought he was dead outside. ”
"Hey, what are you doing with the waste! I should have died outside, and I would be ashamed of the family. ”
"Shh......h Let's talk about this in private, but we can't spread it, otherwise with the patriarch's love for that waste, we will shed our skin if we don't die. ”
"Hey, whoever called someone's father is the patriarch. ”
“......”
Ye Lingfeng could now think that everyone in the Ye Mansion was talking about him, but he didn't care, and he didn't intend to hide the news of his return from others.
"Uncle Black, I'm tired, take a rest first. Handsome, you feel free. Walking into the bedroom, Ye Lingfeng said to Uncle Hei and the handsome guy. Ye Lingfeng is indeed tired, and it has been more than a month since he went down the mountain, and he has hardly rested well.
"Then the eldest young master, you rest first. He bowed out the door.
The handsome guy said, "I'll go out for a walk!"
Ye Lingfeng lay on the soft and comfortable big bed, and fell asleep groggyly. Home is always the warmest embrace.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
A knock on the door woke Ye Lingfeng from his sleep. Ye Lingfeng opened his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the window, it turned out that the sky was already dark unconsciously.
Ye Lingfeng reluctantly got up from the bed......
The quiet sky, the silent courtyard, the night wind and a teenager of his age sat in the place. The boy is Ye Lingyu.
Ye Lingyu opened his mouth and said: "Brother, a few months ago, you suddenly disappeared, little brother is so worried, I thought you were ......"
Ye Lingfeng said indifferently: "You think I'm hanging up, right? Don't worry, your brother and I are very hard, but it's not so easy to hang up." ”
"Big brother, it's actually not a big deal if you can't cultivate. Ye Lingyu's tone was full of concern, "You can also follow the text! Isn't Sun Chengwen, the prime minister of the dynasty, powerless? ”
Wen can be anbang, and Wu can set the country. In the Starry Sky Continent, although the literati are not as noble as the martial artists, they are also a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. That's why Ye Lingyu will suggest Ye Lingfeng Congwen.
"I'm not interested!" Ye Lingfeng said lightly. When he couldn't cultivate before, he also thought about Congwen, but now the Wenchen of the Yuntian Empire is almost controlled by Sun Chengwen and Wu Ruiming. Wu Ruiming has always looked down on a gentleman like Ye Lingfeng. Moreover, Ye Lingfeng had no interest in following this group of hypocrites from the Imperial Academy of Letters. And Sun Chengwen has an irresolvable hatred with the Ye family. At the beginning, Sun Chengwen was young and was also a talented Tianjiao, but later he had a grudge with Ye Lingfeng's grandfather, and was abolished by Ye Lingfeng's grandfather, so he became a waste. Therefore, if Ye Lingfeng takes the official path, Wu Ruiming and Sun Chengwen will definitely not give him good fruits to eat.
Ye Lingyu shook his head helplessly, stood up, and said, "Brother, I'll go back to cultivate first, and I'll come to see you in a few days." ”
Ye Lingyu is a complete cultivation genius, and the clansmen also have high hopes for him and high requirements for him. Originally, Ye Lingyu was in retreat and cultivation today, and when the servant brought him food, he talked about Ye Lingfeng's return. Although Ye Lingfeng can't cultivate, Ye Lingyu and Ye Lingfeng have had a very good relationship since they were young, so they ran out directly to find Ye Lingfeng.
"Ling Yu, then. When Ye Lingyu was about to leave the courtyard, Ye Lingfeng took out something from his arms and threw it to him.
Ye Lingyu was stunned for a moment, but he still caught what Ye Lingfeng threw over, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a somewhat yellowed book.
"Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts-Thunder Palm, practiced to the fullest, comparable to Xuan-level top-grade martial arts. ”
Seeing the few big characters on the cover of the book, Ye Lingyu's first feeling was not excitement, but twitched the corners of his mouth, remembering the few 'martial arts' that Ye Lingfeng gave him before, and immediately said with a smile: "Brother, you should keep this book for yourself." ”
In the past, Ye Lingfeng also gave Ye Lingyu a few copies of 'martial arts', saying that he bought them from others at a high price, and Ye Lingyu was of course grateful to Ye Lingfeng. So, I happily took it back to practice, but when I opened it, I saw that each book was full of pictures of the Spring Palace, which was beautiful and beautiful. On the cover of each book is written 'Mortal-level high-grade martial arts - Kaishan Palm', 'Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts - Xuanling Finger'...... The words were all pasted later.
What's even more tragic is that things were unfortunately seen by Night Terror, so Ye Lingyu was tragic, that beating was really earth-shattering, he was directly locked up for three months, and now Ye Lingyu still has palpitations when he thinks about it.
As we all know, if a martial artist wants to become a strong man, talent is important, but both martial arts and martial arts are indispensable. High-level martial arts skills make a martial artist invincible in the same realm, and even defeat opponents beyond the level.
The martial arts on the mainland are very precious, and the vast majority of those circulating on the market are mortal-level, and the Xuan-level ones are very rare. As for the prefecture-level martial arts and exercises, they are all the treasures of the major profound forces. As for the heaven-level exercises and martial arts, they are even more rare, and they are rare in a hundred years.
"If only it were true!" Ye Lingyu muttered to herself. As one of the top four families in the Cloud Sky Empire, the Ye family's highest-grade martial arts are the lower grades of the prefecture level. The preciousness of a Xuan-level mid-grade martial art can be imagined.
Ye Lingyu wanted to return the 'martial arts' to Ye Lingfeng, but he still opened it and took a look, and in an instant Ye Lingyu was stunned, what came into view was not what Ye Lingyu imagined was a spring palace map. The content on the book is profound, and it is really a cultivation method of Thunder Palm. In other words, this martial art is real.
"Unexpectedly...... It's true. Ye Lingyu's mouth was a little dry.
"Don't, give it back to me. Ye Lingfeng said in a tone of pretended disappointment.
"Yes!" Ye Lingyu couldn't wait to put the book into his arms.
Damn! It's hard to find a mysterious-level mid-grade martial art. If you put it outside, you can make people break their heads, and those who don't want it are fools.
"Brother, can you tell your little brother where you have been in the past few months?" At this moment, Ye Lingyu felt that his eldest brother was a little mysterious.
Ye Lingfeng only smiled, but did not answer.
"Forget it. Ye Lingyu muttered in a low voice, and with a flash of figure, he walked out of the small courtyard.
Night, silent.
At this time, Ye Lingfeng was lying on his back on the grass alone. Looking up at the starry sky, the night tonight is really beautiful.
The bright moonlight poured down from the nine heavens, covering the earth with a silver-gray gauze skirt. The sky is full of stars, densely covered with the entire starry sky, like countless pearls inlaid on a black screen.
"Time flies so fast!" Ye Lingfeng looked up at the starry sky and muttered as he looked at the starry sky, "I wonder if any of you are my hometown?"
The stars twinkled, as if they were blooming their own brilliance, and as if they were responding to the words of the night wind.
The night is as quiet as water.
Ye Ling Feng closed the door, sorted out his emotions, sat cross-legged on the bed, pinched a seal in his hand, and in an instant, the aura around Ye Ling Feng became crazy and active, swarming towards Ye Ling Feng at a speed visible to the naked eye, converging into a stream of air into his body......