"Whew-" Ye Cheng breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, looked at the finished house, and smiled contentedly.

Meng Xingwan tapped the roof with her toes, and flew down, her posture was vigorous, like a shock, the ordinary student clothes of the Military Academy were stunned by her to wear a bright and chic feeling, her clothes flew in the air, and she looked back at the house built by the five of them brick by brick, and her eyes that had always been cold and indifferent couldn't help but be dyed with a little smile.

Ye Cheng stuck his waist, his chin raised slightly, and his face was full of excitement that he couldn't stop, "Bu Mustard!" Fanghua! Xingwan! Look, our new house! Waha, I will also have a house in the future! ”

In Futong, she doesn't have a house of her own, sword cultivation, destined to be stable, what it pursues is the pursuit of strength, love fighting, and strive to break through in the battle to achieve the purpose of reaching a higher level!

Well, of course, this is not the reason why she has no house, the real reason is just one word, poor!

Can't afford it, wherever the floating tung is lively and prosperous, she is in a state of fear at a glance, to be honest, Ye Cheng's ability is not weak, she is definitely the best in sword cultivation, but she can't stand up to her A Xuan, who can be called a gold-swallowing beast, the sword spirit A Xuan, he spent twenty years taking her away from the sea of cloud swords, at that moment, Ye Cheng didn't realize that from now on, she would have no chance with the star coins, and the star coins she often got were not hot, so they would be taken by A Xuan to buy Qingxuan sword materials!

Ye Cheng's childhood is not happy, it can even be described as miserable, she lost her mother at the age of nine, and lost her father four years later, at that time she was just a thirteen-year-old girl, where do you know how to face the cold state of the world after the loss of her parents, she obviously has not grown up, she is still at the age of ignorance and ignorance of the outside world, she must learn to face the wind and rain alone, stumble and learn to grow up.

Because she was thirteen years old and had not yet reached the legal age in the "Floating Tong Code", the property left by her parents and her guardianship were transferred to her aunt, and Ye Cheng's grandparents had already traveled far away and did not know when they would return.

Ye Cheng's aunt gave birth to two sons and a daughter, and her life was not rich, and she got one of the few inheritances of Ye Cheng's parents, although she didn't do her best, she never deliberately treated her badly.

When the burden of life is on her body, Ye Cheng's aunt can't even take care of her own children, let alone her late brother's children, when she took over Ye Cheng, she also had a little thought, not that she wanted to covet the inheritance left by Ye Cheng's parents, but with this money, she could temporarily improve the family environment.

If you want to say how bad her mind is, Ye Cheng doesn't believe it, but whether the two are close or not, and how deep the relationship is, she can't talk about it, since her parents passed away one after another, she stays in the academy in most cases, rarely goes home, is thirteen years old, she doesn't say some things, but her heart is clear.

The young Ye Cheng had nothing, only when he was eight years old, his parents discussed the professional course of "sword cultivation" with his young and immature self.

She lost her parents who loved her, so she dedicated all her life to kendo.

At the age of nineteen, she climbed to the point where Mr. Shuyuan often talked about it, saying that all those who want to become sword cultivators must complete the ladder of climbing the sky in order to be counted as a real sword cultivator.

At that moment, standing at the top of the ladder to the sky, she was full of energy, raised her eyes and looked into the distance, quite a little bit of the spirit of pointing the country, her body and mind were involuntarily relaxed, and the irrepressible joy filled her heart, and she only felt that the whole person was going to become an immortal.

Climbing the ladder, once upon a time, she thought that when she climbed the ladder, she would really reach the "sky", but as everyone knows, it was the beginning of her life's tribulation and transformation.

Ye Cheng lost his relatives at a young age, sent people under the fence, grew up a little, and spent twenty years in the sea of cloud and sword, and then ...... She got the Qingxuan Sword, one person and one sword on the road of the world, with the mountains as the residence, the plants and trees as the neighbors, the birds and beasts as friends, the breeze, the pillow and the moon, stealing the light of the mountains, and enjoying the fireworks in the world.

She is like duckweed, swaying all the way, never stopped because of anyone, nor did she have the idea of living in a corner, she had no thoughts, let alone concerns.

Until one day, a ray of fireworks in the world soared into the sky, and she began to covet the red dust and fireworks like a duckweed in the wind and rain, and wanted a few tiled houses, square courtyards, guarding the passing years, and spending her life in peace.

The mountains are covered with peach and plum blossoms, and the fireworks in the clouds are people's homes.

At this time, Ye Cheng began to clean up the belongings he had accumulated over the years, and then sadly found that the number on her identity jade plate was as clean as her face, not to mention a few tiled houses, I am afraid that it would be difficult to even one.

Ye Cheng raised her head and thought sadly, Jian Xiu all the way, and sure enough, she had nothing to do with An Wen and Ping, just like that, she carried her Qingxuan Sword on her back and went alone.

But this little wish has always been rooted in Ye Cheng's heart, and today she finally has her own small house, Ye Cheng is almost moved to tears.

Shen Bujiao is not as persistent about the house as Ye Cheng, and he doesn't know Ye Cheng's mental journey, Shen Bujiao raised his head, squinted at the arrogant Ye Cheng, pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a helpless smile, and said with a smile: "Is it necessary to be so happy?!"

Ye Cheng nodded like pounding garlic, and his attitude towards Shen Bujiao's indifferent attitude was simply painful, "This brick and tile is my hard work!" Do you think I can be upset? ”

Ye Cheng stretched out his two little claws to Shen Bujiao below, with a sad expression, "Look at my hands, I am tortured, too, you are so easy to mine, you definitely can't understand the difficulty of me and other mortals working diligently!" ”

Shen Bujiao rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "The play is almost done, come down, I'm so heavy, I'm afraid that you will collapse the roof."

Ye Cheng almost didn't jump up when he heard it, "I'm so thin that I'm skinny, you actually say I'm heavy, say I'm fat, Shen Bujiao, can you have a little conscience?" ”

The footsteps kept stepping on the roof, and his eyebrows raised, "Look, I can still jump a few times, how much acquaintance we have built the house, and the star shadow quicksand, that adhesive force, it's amazing!" I've never seen anything better than it! ”

Shen Bujiao turned his head to look at the boy's house that was still a long way from completion, and nodded thoughtfully, Ye Cheng finally said a word, she twisted her neck, looked up at Ye Cheng, and beckoned, "Come down!" ”

Ye Cheng was condescending, holding his arms with both hands, "I don't!" He smiled slyly, "If you want me to come down, you can do it, you beg me!" ”

"I beg you big-headed ghost, love to stay on it, you stay until you grow old!" Shen Bujiao didn't even bother to give Ye Cheng a look now, Ye Cheng is like this, the more you pay attention to her at this time, the more energetic she becomes, no one pays attention to her, she feels bored after playing for a while.