After receiving Ye Qingfeng's reply, Ye Qingshan no longer bound Ye Liancheng and allowed him to enter and exit the gate of Ye Mansion freely.

And in recent days, Ye Qingshan has also been entangled in affairs, often Ye Liancheng disappeared when he got in bed, and under the pressure of his second sister-in-law, he could still see his second uncle at lunch.

Today, Ye Liancheng is going to go out, and he has some things on his body, and he can only complete it in Chaisang City.

Originally, it was planned to refine one of the three fires in Chaisang City, but after so many things happened, Ye Liancheng's arrangement was delayed again and again, so Ye Liancheng simply put aside this time now and patiently polished his foundation building realm.

As Ye Liancheng, who is in the middle stage of the foundation building realm, may be the best on the side of the Iron Sword Gate, but it is indeed a little not enough to see in a broader place, this period of idle time, being able to take his realm to the next level is the last, if not, check and fill in the gaps, and it is not bad to lay a stronger foundation.

There are two main things to do when I go out this time, one is to send a letter back to my home, and the other is that the pill has been consumed a little fast recently, and Ye Liancheng is preparing to go to Chaisang City to have a wave of goods.

In fact, these two things did not interfere with each other, because Ye Liancheng only needed to write a letter to Ge Ye to receive the elixir refined by Ge Ye. Ahem, but the sense of justice in Ye Liancheng's heart did not allow him to do this (in fact, it was because Ye Liancheng was afraid that it would take a lot of time to go back and forth, delaying the major events at the winter solstice. ）

Moreover, Ye Liancheng's second uncle actually has a flying sword, which is safer and faster than sending letters. However, Ye Liancheng considered some aspects, so he didn't have the cheekiness to go to his second uncle to borrow the communication flying sword.

In the past, intelligent communication was so developed, why would anyone choose the most traditional sending letters? It must be just to express their own hearts, and now it is the same truth. It's wrong that I haven't sent a letter home for so long, and if I use the method of sending a flying sword to convey information, I'm afraid that I won't be directly skinned by my mother.

Thinking of his mother's smiling appearance, Ye Liancheng was trembling, and it was better not to die.

When he went out, Ye Liancheng planned to take the third girl out for a walk, but he didn't know that he was not needed at all, and the third girl had already discussed where to play behind his back.

The abandoned Ye Liancheng could only glance at the three girls with a resentful look in his eyes, and then he jumped out of the Ye Mansion, the so-called woman would only affect the speed of his sword, and Ye Liancheng, who was alone, only felt relaxed.

Chi Lian, who had completed the entrustment earlier, slipped back to Ye Liancheng's side while it was dark, and Chi Lian, who had seen Ye Qingshan's strength, did not dare to make a mistake, and entered Ye Mansion that night with bated breath, for fear that he would make a little movement that would make Ye Qingshan unhappy, and then blow it up with one punch.

Hearing about Ning Wenqing's matter, Ye Liancheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this guy was really the first protagonist he had met so cowardly, and he didn't have any advantages except for being more serious in reading, which made him wonder if God had opened his eyes.

Complaining is complaining, Ye Liancheng has embarked on this road and cannot turn back for a long time, regarding Ning Wenqing, he already has a plan in his heart to deal with it. There is no need to hide and hide a person who is disgusted, a true villain is always better than a hypocrite.

If it's a last resort, Ning Wenqing, don't blame me for being ruthless.

There are also two pieces of bamboo taken from bamboo slips in his space ring, the one with the ancient characters has begun to see the glory, and the one with his own poems has not moved, just like the most ordinary bamboo pieces.

Things will definitely not be so simple, if you can't study anything famous for a long time, wait for Yu Lao to come back and ask him who doesn't know anything.

While thinking, Ye Liancheng came to the largest letter station in Chaisang City, the so-called largest is only the size of a fifty-square-meter house, sparsely scattered, and there are few people.

Writing letters is still too luxurious for ordinary people, and wealthy people use flying swords to communicate messages, so it is normal that there are few people here.

It is said that the person in charge of delivering the letter is called the 'letter guest', and when he entered the letter station, Ye Liancheng found the person who most resembled the letter at a glance.

The skin of a person who travels all the year round is certainly not much better, and because he has been in the wilderness for a long time and eats three meals a day is casually solved, eating too much dry food will cause stomach problems, this person must be emaciated, and the most obvious feature is the sallow cheeks.

Unlike the tenants who do farm work, although the believer is very hard to go around, he does not need to do heavy work, so he does not have calluses on his hands.

With these, Ye Liancheng found the only believer in this Chaisang City, a man who was not very old and was sitting on the counter napping at this time.

Ye Liancheng stepped forward and knocked lightly on the table, and the believer woke up like a frightened bird, and looked at Ye Liancheng with a vigilant face.

After discovering that it was a guest, the letterer's expression softened a lot, "Send a letter?"

Ye Liancheng nodded, and saw that the believer skillfully took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from under the counter, and there was already a stack of envelopes.

"Childe wants that grade of letterhead?" The letter guest paused, raised his head and glanced at Ye Liancheng.

"Let's use the best. ”

The letterer's eyes froze, and he put the best letter paper on the table, "Presumably, Childe shouldn't use a villain to ghostwrite, right?"

Unlike those illiterate people, Ye Liancheng's conversation allowed the believers to recognize his extraordinary identity at the first time.

"Just help me sharpen my ink. When Ye Liancheng spoke, he was already brewing his next words.

Soon the believer had already prepared the ink and placed the pen and paper in front of Ye Liancheng.

Ye Liancheng picked up the pen and began to write, during which the believer inadvertently glanced at Ye Liancheng's handwriting, and his eyes lit up in an instant, what a good word!

This time, Ye Liancheng wrote a total of three letters, one of which was extremely gentle, all of which were words asking for forgiveness from his mother, one was sent to Ge Ye, entrusting him with some alchemy and cultivation matters, and the last letter was sent to Lingbaoxuan, but I don't know if Qianjifu and Qianshu received it.

The destination of the three letters was the Iron Sword Gate, and when Ye Liancheng wrote the letter and handed it to the letterer, he saw obvious consternation in the other party's eyes.

"What, is there anything wrong with my letter?" Ye Liancheng wondered.

The believer shook his head, put the letter away with a smile, and said that he would send it out as soon as possible, he naturally couldn't tell Ye Liancheng that he had received an obituary from here a few days ago.

What the believer doesn't know is that the hero of the obituary is now standing in front of him.

I just remember that there was a good-looking girl who cried a lot after receiving the letter.