Chapter 8 Clues
In the blink of an eye, March has passed, in the courtyard of Songheju, the flowers have bloomed, the morning dew is quite heavy, and the petals and leaves are dewy.
In the mist, a figure was tossing and turning in the small courtyard, waving a long knife in his hand, and the silver of the Dao Dao appeared in the mist, revealing the cold.
"Gale"
Ye Cheng snorted lightly, and suddenly the knife light closed, turning into a half-meter-long silver knife light, and the sound of the whining wind sounded, and the mist seemed to be swept by the wind, and suddenly dispersed.
boom
With a loud bang, a humanoid stake burst into splinters, and the scattered sawdust srustled through the air like a knife.
The waist sank immediately, the knife momentum changed again, and the long knife slashed horizontally, without a sound, as if it was a knife that was slashed out casually, but the muscles of Ye Cheng's arms suddenly swelled around
A swipe
Another wooden stake fell from the top and split in half, and on the hard stone slab, a knife mark two meters long and several inches deep appeared
"This Wind Chopper can already be used against the enemy"
Ye Chengkeng put the knife back into the sheath with a bang, from getting the knife spectrum to successfully cultivating the wind slashing knife, it only took less than three days, Ye Lian had cultivated the wind chasing knife for a lifetime, Ye Cheng had completely succeeded in cultivating it in just a few days, and he felt the horror of the Northern Spirit again.
As long as the source point is enough, he can elevate himself without limits!
The next step is to find a way to increase the source point, and then make every effort to improve martial arts, and strive to master the extraordinary power as soon as possible, Ye Cheng set a plan for the future.
"Ling'er, bring a towel"
Ling'er, who was guarding the side, rushed over, with stars turning in her big eyes
"Young master, it's so powerful"
Although she had seen Ye Cheng practice the knife many times, the domineering power of the Wind Chasing Knife still made her feel unable to breathe.
Ling'er couldn't help but sneak a glance at Ye Cheng, I don't know if it's because of the martial arts practice, the young master seems to be much stronger than before, if he gives the young master a bed in the future, how can he bear it......
Thinking of this, Ling'er's cheeks fluttered, which girl is not pregnant with spring, not to mention that she was originally a young master.
"Ling'er, Ling'er"
Ye Chengke didn't know that the little girl in front of him had already started some indescribable fantasies outside the wandering objects, and when he saw that she was a little distracted, he couldn't help but exclaim
"Boil me some hot water, I'm going to take a bath"
"Oh, oh, hmm, what are you talking about, young master?" the girl woke up from a dream
Ye Cheng rolled his eyes, and said with a wicked smile, "Boil water, the young master wants to take a bath with my little Ling'er mandarin ducks"
originally thought that the little girl was going to be angry again, but Ling'er lowered her head and said with a blushing face, "Not today, it's cold food from today, you can't make a fire"
Originally, looking at the girl's shy appearance, Ye Cheng couldn't help but move his index finger, just wanted to take advantage of it, but he was stunned for a moment when he heard the second half of the sentence.
"Is it already the Winter Food Festival?"
There is also cold food in this world, after the cold food festival is Qingming, and it is also the day of the Ye family's family sacrifice, Ye Cheng is the main sacrifice this year, and he will officially take over the family property in a few days.
This world has great respect for the power of ghosts and gods, and the cold food Qingming is one of the most important festivals here, and the first three days of the Qingming Festival is the Cold Food Festival, during the Cold Food Festival, you can't see the fire, because the flames will disturb the souls of your ancestors.
During the entire Cold Food Festival, every household eats cold food, stops farming and labor, and big clans like the Ye family have to burn incense and fast, waiting for the family sacrifice of Qingming.
"Is it because of the reason why the power of gods and ghosts appeared in the world?" Ye Cheng thought to himself
"By the way, Young Master Zheng Yu sent a post yesterday, please go to Bingyue Zhai at noon today," Ling'er said.
The relationship between the Zheng family and the Ye family is very good, according to their own memories, Ye Cheng and Zheng Yu have been small since childhood, but three years ago, Zheng Yu took over the family's industry, and Ye Cheng is intoxicated with immortals.
"Then you can prepare and go over at noon."
He hadn't been out of the house since the last time he went home, and although he had observed the situation of the nearby streets from a distance from the high-rise building at home, it was still a little worse in the end, so he took this opportunity to learn more about the world.
A black carriage slowly drove out of Yefu, and the two yellow-maned horses walked steadily, and the hooves of the horses clattered on the bluestone lane.
The peach blossoms are in full bloom on the side of the road, the breeze blows, the pink petals flutter like rain, and the whole street is faintly scented with flowers.
"I didn't expect the ancient world to be so neat" The speed of the car is not fast, and he can slowly observe the market life in this world
There was a constant shouting on both sides of the road, and the flow of people bustled along the walkways on both sides, and although it was extremely crowded, the middle lane was empty.
From time to time, there would be carriages and Ye Cheng rushing by, but the curtain was pulled down, and Ye Cheng couldn't see what was going on in the car.
After a while, the car turned left and entered another bustling street, and suddenly the traffic became dense, and the buildings on both sides were taller than the other, and each was more gorgeous than the other.
"This should be the real business district of Bac Ninh City"
Soon the car stopped in a five-story attic, and Ye Cheng saw Zheng Yu also get out of the car as soon as he got out of the car.
"It's such a coincidence, it seems that our brothers are still so smart."
A big fat man stepped forward and hugged Ye Cheng directly, with a height of 1.7 meters, small eyes of mung beans, and a good white robe that felt like wearing pajamas
Ye Cheng couldn't help but grin, "Your recent food seems to be very good."
"That is, when it comes to food, I say second in this Bac Ninh City, no one dares to say first"
The welcoming little two towels were put on, and the two of them were quickly welcomed in.
The two were just about to go upstairs when they were stopped by a voice behind them
"Isn't this Zheng Fatzi, and this one next to him, let me think, hey, isn't this Ye Daxian, you have even come down to enjoy the fireworks in the world?"
The voice was exaggerated, and immediately everyone on the first floor focused their eyes on this side.
Zheng Yu scolded without turning around
"Damn, Sun Hou, what's the matter if you don't brush your teeth in the morning, I can meet you anywhere, it's so fucking unlucky"
Ye Cheng looked at the blue-shirted man in front of him, Ye Zheng Sun Feng plus a city lord's mansion are the five strongest forces in this Beining City, and the young man in front of him is Sun Zheng, the eldest son of the Sun family.
The Sun family and the Ye family have always been not on good terms, and Ye Cheng's obsession with cultivating immortals is already the laughing stock of Beining City, so Sun Hou sneered at Ye Chengcheng every time he saw him.
At this time, Sun Hou saw that Ye Cheng had a long knife hanging from his waist, his eyes lit up, and he had a strange aura of yin and yang
"I haven't seen you for a few days, isn't Ye Daxian changing careers again, ready to practice martial arts and walk the rivers and lakes?"
"Come on, come on, the big guys are all here today, let's give us a while, the young master of the Ye family has changed his career, we have to hold a personal field no matter what, it was he who turned around, hugged his fist towards the drinkers on the first floor, and saluted."
He turned around, hugged his fist towards the drinker on the first floor, saluted, and looked at Ye Cheng playfully.
Everyone present just held wine and smiled, and the gods fought, and they just watched it.
It's just that I heard that this son of the Ye family is obsessed with cultivating immortals, and he hurts his brain a little, and he doesn't know how to get off the stage this time, and if it's not good, it's a laughing stock again.
Zheng Yu's eyes narrowed, and he was about to speak, but was stopped by Ye Cheng.
"The Sun family gave me a cheer, how could I refuse, since this is the case, I will give Sun Dashao a period of practice"
"Ye Cheng, what are you doing...... Zheng Yu was anxious, if this was confirmed, the Ye family's face would really be lost.
"Okay, I can see the Ye family's performance, the big guy has been blessed for eight lifetimes today" Sun Hou was secretly happy in his heart, this Ye Cheng is really crazy to cultivate, the Ye family is actually performing in public, see how the Ye family steps down.
Not long ago, a mine cave was discovered in Beining City, and the Sun family fought for it several times, and was finally taken away by the Ye family, and this time it was just right to kill the prestige of the Ye family.
Zheng Yugang was about to stop it, but Ye Cheng had already pulled out the long knife, a sinister smile flashed at the corner of Sun Hou's mouth, and everyone in the hall shook their heads one after another, looking at Ye Cheng's gaze with some pity, no matter what, the Ye family will become a laughing stock again this time
Ye Cheng slowly pulled out the long knife, the blade was like snow, glowing with bursts of cold light
"Sun Dashao is optimistic," Ye Cheng said softly
"Ye Cheng, even if you come, we will all watch, the big guy said yes," Sun Houqi coaxed
Ye Cheng's eyes were cold, he held the long knife with his backhand, threw it hard, only to hear a whoosh, the long knife directly wiped his scalp and cut off Sun Hou's bun
With a bang, the handle of a long knife of more than one meter sank into the wall of the restaurant, and then with a bang, the wooden wall near the door burst open.
Sun Hou still had a smile on his face, and he stood for a moment before he reacted, he screamed, and the whole person's head was so soft that it was on the ground, and his crotch was wet.
The field was extremely quiet, and the wine glasses in everyone's hands stopped in mid-air.
A faint voice rang out in the audience
"How is it, Sun Dashao is still satisfied with my performance"
Ye Cheng walked to Sun Hou's side, looked down at the young man who was sighing on the ground, and he gently pulled off a round jade pendant from Sun Hou's waist
"This jade pendant should be regarded as the reward of Young Master Sun, but it's good."
Sun Hou was still standing stunned at this time, trembling all over, and when Ye Cheng turned around and went up the stairs with the jade pendant, Sun Hou, who had fallen softly on the ground, reacted and roared loudly
"Ye Cheng, you bastard, you dare to ...... You wait for me, I want you to die!"
Sun Hou's hair was scattered, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands trembled slightly.
Ye Cheng, who had already turned around and was about to go upstairs, turned around again and stared at Sun Hou, and a flat voice sounded
"Or do you want to die now?" The extremely flat tone, as if asking him if he was going home, was a chill in the hearts of everyone present.
It's just a sentence, but Sun Hou, who was still crazy, was like a duck pinched by the throat, his face was red, but he didn't dare to say half a word.
Although he knew that Ye Cheng didn't dare to kill him, Sun Hou still didn't dare to move, he was really afraid, if the knife just now was a little bit, his head would be cut off, and he would have passed by death in just a moment.
Seeing that Sun Hou was not talking, Ye Cheng flicked his sleeves and went straight upstairs, and the whole lobby could be heard with a needle, only the sound of Ye Cheng stepping on the wooden ladder.
Zheng Yu came back to his senses from the shock just now, mung bean rolled his eyes, shook the folding fan in his hand, and followed Ye Cheng upstairs.
It wasn't until Ye Cheng's figure disappeared on the stairs that everyone came back to their senses, bursts of exclamations abounded, and soon everyone in the lobby checked out and left, obviously going back to report the news, and when they passed the long knife that came out of the wall, all the diners were amazed, but Sun Hou, who was lying on the ground, no one paid attention to it.
Ye Cheng naturally didn't know the situation downstairs, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, at this time he was already sitting in the private room on the second floor with Zheng Yu, carefully playing with the jade pendant that had just arrived.