Chapter Ninety-Eight: Departure

Compared with the previous party, today's party is extraordinarily silent.

Not because of anything else, just because this is not a party, but for a farewell.

Mother's hand line,

Wanderer's top.

Dense seams on the verge of travel,

I'm afraid I'll be delayed.

The parting of relatives and friends should be like this poem, warm but full of sourness before parting.

After drinking the wine, everyone took turns to step forward and hugged the few people who were about to go to the county to practice.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone left in twos and threes.

Unconsciously, a banquet passed quietly.

When Wang Yun left, he was still drunk and crazy.

Let his father raise his hand and want to punch him.

But in the end, Wang Xiao sighed.

Turning his fist into a palm, he gently touched his head and said nothing more.

On the other side, Xiang Muyu and Liu Zongliang pulled and pulled, gestured with fists, and each supported each other to leave.

In the end, in the entire square, only Ye Feng was left.

He wasn't drunk, he just remembered everyone present, and then buried it deep in his heart.

After tidying up the venue a little, Ye Feng patted the dust on his hands and turned to leave.

This time, a farewell ...... I don't know when we'll get together......

Following.

At the entrance of Jinshan Village, the whole village stood there, silently waiting for something.

The boys at the front were even more excited, their necks stretched out I don't know how much, and they looked straight to the path outside the village.

Soon, in the distance, several small black dots suddenly appeared.

Slowly, the black dots grew larger and larger, eventually turning into several carriages.

At the front of the carriage was pulled by four groups of handsome BMWs.

Looking at the fast-running carriage, the little ghost in front of Jinshan Village was overjoyed at first, but he was suddenly stunned, and his eyes lowered.

"Children, go, go for the life you imagined, don't let us down"

As if sensing something, Xiang Muyu looked at the boys kindly, and his voice was gentle and kind.

"Grandpa......"

Xiang Fan moved his mouth, suddenly rushed over, and hugged his grandfather and other relatives.

This scene made He Lian and the others couldn't help it, their eyes were red, and they also turned around and hugged their loved ones.

Ye Feng saw it in his eyes, a smile hung on his face, and the silence was hidden in his heart.

And at this time, Xiang Muyu, who was let go of Xiang Fan, walked towards Ye Feng.

Touched Ye Feng's head, and said to Mu Yu, "Xiao Feng, they ...... I'll leave it to you."

"Well, Grandpa Xiang, don't worry, as long as I, Ye Feng, are alive, they won't lose a single hair!"

Ye Feng nodded and promised Mu Yu.

Xiang Muyu nodded, and then looked at the galloping carriage in silence.

Just as the carriage was approaching, Muyu said again, "This time I left...... Will you be back?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and a touch of bitterness rose from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't know, maybe, I can't"

"Hmmm......"

Xiang Muyu was also silent, not knowing what to say.

At this time, the carriage also came not far from the gate of the village.

When everyone saw this luxurious lineup, their eyes were full of curiosity and they ran forward, wanting to take a closer look.

I saw that the carriage was golden yellow throughout, and it looked particularly eye-catching in the bright sunlight.

The doorways of the frame are covered by slender gilded curtains.

The curtain is embroidered with large and large lilies, and the delicate curves are like flowing water, which makes people take their eyes off it.

At the front of each car, there is a groom.

Cleanly dressed and mild-mannered, it's hard to believe it's just a groom.

The horses in that car were all uniform brown BMWs.

On horseback, a golden saddle was also saddled.

The breeze ruffled the horse's mane and left a chilling trail in the air.

It was these simple four carriages that made everyone in Jinshan Village fascinated.

They had never seen such a luxurious carriage, even the heads of the two villages, they had never seen such a scene.

But for the sake of face, they still held on.

"Hahaha, nephew Ye Xian, do you still like it? These are the carriages and grooms I have found here and there during this time, and they are almost catching up with the carriages of some powerful people in our county!"

As soon as the carriage stopped, there was a loud laugh from inside.

The words are still being spoken, and the man has already poked out his head.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, bowed down to Yu Jinping, lowered his eyes and thanked, "Thank you Brother Yu"

"Hahaha, Brother Ye, you have to thank the rain messenger, he has broken his heart for these few batches of horses these days!"

Before everyone could recover from Ye Feng's address to Yu Jinping, Ying Fei saw the opportunity and inserted such a sentence, which made Yu Jinping extremely useful.

"This ......"

After Xiang Muyu was stunned for a moment, he also bowed with his fists, and said respectfully, "I didn't expect that the envoy and the mayor would come to meet in person, but my Jinshan Village is barren, and there is no good wine and food to entertain a few people."

"Hey, I don't need this."

Yu Jinping squinted his eyes and smiled, "This time, we want to bring Ye Xian's nephew into the county quickly, and we can't delay him, so we don't have to trouble the village chief."

What are you kidding! I've been preparing for so long, and I have long wanted to take Ye Feng into the county to get my reward as soon as possible!

Isn't it a waste of his time to delay here?

"That's ......"

Xiang Muyu glanced at Ye Feng with a wry smile, and then turned his head to look at Yu Jinping.

"The Trouble Messenger takes care of these boys for me."

Hearing this, Yu Jinping hurriedly shook his head, and his mouth was about to convulse.

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, this kind of thing can be called trouble so much! It's my honor to be able to protect the road for Ye Xian's nephew!"

Yu Jinping looked at Ye Feng flatteringly, this appearance really shocked the people present again, this rain messenger ...... Something is wrong!

"You boys, don't you hear, get in the car when the things are ready, don't delay the messenger's time!"

Xiang Muyu glared at a few of his own boys, and kept making eyes.

Xiang Fan and the others also had the same tacit understanding, and bowed in the direction of the village gate of Jinshan Village.

Then, under the reluctant gaze of everyone, the three smaller carriages walked towards them.

When Ye Feng was about to leave, he was suddenly stopped by Xiang Muyu.

"Kid, come here"

Xiang Muyu beckoned to Ye Feng, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously walked over.

Xiang Muyu was quick and stuffed a bag into Ye Feng's arms.

patted Ye Feng's shoulder, smiled at Mu Yu and said, "Look on the road, don't look now, go"

Hearing this, Ye Feng covered the bag on his chest, turned around and walked towards the carriage where Xiang Fan was, but was called into the largest carriage by Yu Jinping.

Without hesitation, Ye Feng turned around and walked towards the carriage pulled by the four batches of BMWs.

The people in the other carriages didn't have much doubt about this.

After all, this time Yu Jinping was able to come to pick up and drop off in person, all because of Ye Feng's face, and everyone knew this.

After getting into the car, he first lifted the curtain, and was a little reluctant to glance at the relatives and friends at the edge of the village, and then put down the curtain to Fan Liuhe and others.

This time, it was their choice that they made, and they ...... No regrets!

"Goodbye"

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

The farewells rang from loud to small, and the four carriages mercilessly led the pedestrians on the carriage and left this sad place.

Looking at Jinshan Village, which gradually disappeared from his eyes, Ye Feng sighed lightly, he said goodbye, and he didn't know when to get together......

Suddenly, Ye Feng took out the bag in his arms.

Carefully opened the bag, and what caught my eye was the three big words on the note: Don't be afraid.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, took out the note from the bag, Ye Feng opened it, and found three other big words: Don't regret it.

Ye Feng was completely stunned this time, don't be afraid of these three words, Ye Feng still has some understanding.

The road of cultivating immortals is a move against the sky.

The setbacks experienced in it are naturally very bearable.

There are even fewer who can go to the end.

And Xiang Muyu's sentence not to be afraid, is actually telling Ye Feng.

Since you have chosen the path of cultivation, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you should not be afraid and face all difficulties bravely.

But don't regret that......

Ye Feng frowned and thought for a moment, not understanding the truth contained in it.

"What's wrong? Is there anything up there?"

Originally, when Ye Feng began to look at the tips, Yu Jinping and Ying Fei were also understanding people and knew not to bother.

But now seeing Ye Feng frowning, Yu Jinping hurriedly opened his mouth to care.

Awakened by Yu Jinping's voice, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and stuffed the note in his hand back into the bag.

"It's nothing, it's just that the village chief wants me to take good care of Xiang Fan and them"

"That's ......"

Yu Jinping and the two glanced at each other and did not continue to ask.

They naturally didn't believe what Ye Feng said, but Ye Feng's words were obviously telling them.

Don't worry about what you shouldn't care, it's better to help him take care of those boys in Xiang Fan if you have time!

The roads in the countryside are much bummer than those in the towns.

On the way to King Kong Town, Yu Jinping made a color for Ying Fei, Ying Fei was not stupid, and said with a smile, "Brother Ye, you comprehend the sword intent, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng, who was closing his eyes and cultivating shallowly, opened his eyes, he nodded, and looked at Ying Fei suspiciously.

Seeing this, the sinking stone in Ying Fei's heart finally fell, but on his face, he couldn't see the slightest at all.

Ying Fei asked cautiously, "What about your sword, brother?"

Ye Feng raised his head suddenly, and his right hand subconsciously covered his heart.

After feeling the beating heart, Ye Feng came back to his senses.

Ye Feng, who was a little depressed, also did not have the face of Ying Fei.

After a moment of silence, he said lightly, "In a competition, the sword broke"

Hearing this, Ying Fei was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was silent, he didn't want Ye Feng to know what he was thinking!

"Alas, brother, for your sword, I am also a little sad, the sword is the companion of the swordsman, without the sword, it really makes you sad"

Ying Fei covered his forehead as if he was grief, and then immediately said, "But don't worry! Your business is the business of the eldest brother! I just have a pure gold sword in my house! Today, the eldest brother opened his mouth to make a decision and sent you!"

Ye Feng was shocked and looked at Ying Fei with great gratitude.

"Brother Ying, really...... Really?!"

Ying Fei nodded and smiled, and said with great certainty, "That's nature!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes were grateful and silent, but his eyes were naturally looked at by the other two people in the car.

Looking at each other, the three of them laughed, thinking what it was, and whether it was like anything.