Chapter 2: The Third Young Master's Sword

The Ye family's mansion, in Ye Yunfeng's room.

Ye Yunfeng was holding a book and reading it at night, with relish, the whole person seemed to be caught in the world of the book, and he didn't even notice when the candlestick next to the desk burned out.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, and the sound of a maid Xiaohuan came from outside the door. "Third Young Master, the lotus seed soup you asked for is here. ”

Rubbing the bridge of his nose, he relaxed his swollen eyes from reading for too long. Ye Yunfeng put down the book in his hand and said softly, "Come in, the door is not closed." ”

"Crunch!"

Pushing open the door, a pure and lovely girl about sixteen or seventeen years old wearing a small blue floral dress walked in with a tray on which was a bowl of steaming lotus seed soup.

Gently put the tray on Ye Yunfeng's desk, and put the lotus seed soup in front of Ye Yunfeng. I looked at the extinguished candlestick next to my desk. Shaking his head helplessly, Xiaohuan said softly, "Third young master, it's late, you can go to bed quickly after eating, otherwise the master will scold me for not taking good care of you." ”

Looking at the innocent and lovely little girl in front of him, Ye Yunfeng stared at Xiaohuan's face without speaking, pretending to have a serious expression, and only when he saw Xiaohuan's face blushing did he smile and say. "Hehe! Go to bed after eating, and you can go down and rest early. ”

"Third Young Master, you are like this again, people don't follow, the Third Young Master is dead. Hmph!" Xiaohuan heard Ye Yunfeng's laughter, raised his head and looked at Ye Yunfeng's smiling face, and his pretty face suddenly flushed again. Snorted, said in a coquettish voice. Then he turned around and left, leaving only Ye Yunfeng with a back.

Looking at the figure of Xiaohuan turning to leave, Ye Yunfeng smiled bitterly. I thought to myself, "Aren't you too approachable, and now even this little girl dares to throw a look at her face." But then I thought that such a result was really self-inflicted. Who asked Ye Yunfeng to tease this innocent little girl when he was usually fine?

By now, they have developed a habit, and Xiaohuan was still a little scared and shy at first. But after experiencing a lot, I also found that Ye Yunfeng was just like this on the surface, but he actually cared about them very much in his heart, and he didn't feel sorry for them, and he usually prepared some delicious and fun for them.

Otherwise, even if she gave Xiaohuan a few more dares, she wouldn't dare to be so rude to her master, you must know that in this feudal society, the following crimes are serious crimes, and if they are serious, they may even be directly killed. But Ye Yunfeng's approachability made Xiaohuan feel warm, and he was also well-known for his good temper in Ye Mansion. Although three years ago Ye Sanshao was a waste of three years.

"Am I going to be serious, being dumped by a little girl, is it too shameless. Ye Yunfeng thought in his mind, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

Pick up the steaming lotus seed soup and eat it in a few bites, and place the bowl on the desk. Then he extinguished the other lit candlesticks in the room, undressed himself and lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Yunfeng climbed up early as always. After washing up, he put his sword behind his back and went straight to the back mountain bamboo forest.

Going to the bamboo forest every morning to practice swords is the first thing Ye Yunfeng has to do since he got the willow sword technique and the willow body method, so it has been three years, and he has already developed a habit, rain or shine.

Whisk willow swordsmanship, pay attention to lightness and agility, and attack the enemy unprepared. The speed of the sword moves is incredibly fast. Moves are swordsmanship that kills people. However, the dense bamboos growing together in the bamboo forest form a natural barrier, which hinders the play of the willow swordsmanship.

The willow body method is also a method of flexible and lightweight, improvisational action, and the bamboo in the bamboo forest also hinders its speed.

The combination of the two is indeed a big killer.

Soon after Ye Yunfeng practiced the Willow Brushing Sword Technique, he discovered this flaw that would affect the power of the move once there was an obstacle. Plus in my previous life, I watched those martial arts novels, kung fu movies or something. It has been said that those who practice light gong can achieve the ultimate in light gong by carrying a heavy body and carrying a heavy load in a place full of obstacles until they are as light as a swallow, and where the grass does not stick to their backs.

And those who practice swords like to dance swords silently alone in some places like snowy mountains and isolated islands. Among them, the best ones are Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, and Dugu Seeking Defeat. Therefore, Ye Yunfeng also wanted to imitate it subconsciously, and this idea could no longer be suppressed after Ye Yunfeng's mind appeared.

The bamboo forest in the mountain behind the Ye family's mansion is not only large enough, but also the bamboo grows densely. Practicing swords in it is not only not easy to be discovered, but also allows you to adapt to this kind of battlefield battle that you are not good at, which is simply the best choice for sword training.

So every morning, the first thing Ye Yunfeng did when he got up was to pick up his sword and go straight to the bamboo forest, where he practiced his sword. Practice until the afternoon, go back and eat something. Then he returned to the bamboo forest and continued to practice swords. When I was tired, I constantly felt in my mind the cooperation between the willow body and the willow sword, and I practiced it for three years, rain or shine.

And today, when Ye Yunfeng went to the bamboo forest with his sword on his back as usual, he was stopped by a person.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Yunfeng still had a faint smile on his face, but he didn't have that trace of innocence.

The person in front of him is really Ye Yunfeng's father, Ye Han, the current head of the Ye family.

"Father, is there anything wrong with you? If it's all right, I'll go. Ye Yunfeng stared at the father in front of him who looked at him with pity and love, and looked at each other for a long time before he asked lightly.

"Come to my study, I have something to tell you. Consult with you, discuss. Hearing Ye Yunfeng speak, the look on Ye Han's face was stunned, turned into indifference, and turned to leave.

Frowning, Ye Yunfeng stared at Ye Han's departing back, not knowing if he wanted to follow. In Ye Yunfeng's memory, his father has always been unapologetic to himself, and he can even be said to be strict. But why is it so abnormal this time, which makes Ye Yunfeng very puzzled.

After thinking about it, Ye Han was his father, and no matter how he was, he couldn't harm himself. Then he stepped forward and followed.

At the moment when Ye Yunfeng followed, a kind smile appeared at the corner of Ye Han's mouth in front of him. I thought to myself, "No matter how I say it, it's my son." No matter how big the contradiction is, it's still my son after all. ”

Ye Han's study.

The room is not big, only a dozen square meters, and the decoration is very simple. There was only a candlestick, a desk. as well as several large bookshelves.

The small desk was full of all kinds of folding stamps that had not yet been approved, Ye Han sat on the chair in front of the desk, looking at Ye Yunfeng who was standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

It was silent for a long time, and after looking at each other for more than ten minutes. Ye Han shook his head helplessly after all, with a trace of bitterness on his face.

Immediately, he looked at Ye Yunfeng in front of him seriously and said. "Feng'er, the Ye family now has a big crisis, which is enough to make the Ye family extinct the crisis. As a father, I hope you can help the Ye family through this crisis. ”

Ye Han didn't say it, but when he said it, it was shocking.

Ye Yunfeng's face was also positive, and he thought secretly in his heart. "The crisis of extermination, what kind of crisis can make a martial arts family like the Ye family who dominates one side have the disaster of extermination. Why, looking for me, could it be that my father has already discovered my hidden strength? This is impossible, I have already reached the early stage of congenital development, and my father is only in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, so it is impossible to find out. So why did he let this father, who usually doesn't lie to him, find him and be sure that he can save the Ye family from the scourge of extermination?"

Unable to figure it out, Ye Yunfeng raised his head and stared at Ye Han's eyes, and did not speak. Because Ye Yunfeng knew that Ye Han must have something to do, just wait for him to say it.

Looking at Ye Yunfeng, who was staring at him, Ye Han said lightly, his tone was still very serious. "Feng'er, I know you're very puzzled, how can a big family like our Ye family have a crisis of extinction, and ......" Saying this, Ye Han paused. Looking at Ye Yunfeng's eyes, he said again when he saw that Ye Yunfeng didn't say anything. "And you're wondering why fatherhood would allow you to help the family through a crisis. Three years ago, your father forcibly separated you and Qinghan's girl, you were very angry, and your father knew that you hated your father in your heart. But he didn't say anything, and the Father understood that you are a wise man who knows what to do and what not to do. ”

Saying this, Ye Han paused again and stared at Ye Yunfeng's eyes again. found that since Ye Yunfeng was unexpectedly calm, he did not show the anger he expected, and there was a trace of difference in his heart. But he continued. "You are eighteen years old this year, and three years ago, I handed over the family martial arts to you for my father, hoping that you can carry it forward, and at the same time hope that you will cheer up. You always thought that your father didn't like you, but you were wrong. You practice your sword in the bamboo forest every day, and after each sword practice, you go to the waterfall to meditate. Fathers know that your strength is in the eyes of fathers, and fathers are very relieved that you have not fallen, but stood up strongly. ”

After speaking, Ye Han looked at Ye Yunfeng's eyes and stopped talking, waiting for Ye Yunfeng to make a choice.

And after listening to Ye Han's words, Ye Yunfeng, the shock in his heart at this time was simply indescribable, and now he also understood why every time he practiced his sword, he always felt that someone was staring at him behind his back. Why is it that every time I am injured in my cultivation, someone always delivers the gold sore medicine to me in time.

Gradually, Ye Yunfeng's eyes gradually blurred, and tears gradually fascinated Ye Yunfeng's eyes. Whispered "Father, father." ”

The voice became louder and louder, and finally after Ye Yunfeng shouted his father, he fell into Ye Han's arms with tears streaming down his face. In his previous life, Ye Yunfeng was an orphan, and he never knew what family affection was, and he never understood what father's love was. But at this moment, Ye Yunfeng understood everything.

Father's love is that no matter how big the wind and rain, he will still guard your side, no matter how painful the scars, he will always be the first time to touch you, give you a silent support for a piece of the world, never a word of complaint.

"Okay, okay, Feng'er doesn't cry, the father understands, and the father knows. Gently stroked Ye Yunfeng's back, gently soothing Ye Yunfeng's scarred heart.

After crying for a while, Ye Yunfeng got up from Ye Han's arms. There was a hint of flushing on his face, and he smiled shyly. "Father, don't worry. Just leave it to me. No matter who he is, as long as he hurts the Ye family, I will not let them go. ”

"Hahaha, good, good, good. Hearing Ye Yunfeng's words, Ye Han laughed heartily and said hello three times in a row.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice sounded with a burst of lewd laughter.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's really a deep father-son relationship, it's really touching the real people? But even so, you still have to die, and the Ye family still has to be wiped out. Hey, hey, hey, cluck!"

"Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost. The moment he heard this laughter, Ye Yunfeng felt a sense of crisis surging into his heart, and he shouted without thinking about it.

"Who am I, this real person is the Puqing real person of the Puqing Pavilion of Yunhua Mountain. A green robe, crane hair and childish face, and a dignified figure appeared in front of Ye Yunfeng's eyes. "Remember, under the Netherworld, I remember that I killed you by Puqing Zhenren. Hey, hey, hey, cluck!"

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability. With a cold snort, Ye Yunfeng patted the scabbard behind him, and the long sword was stabbed out with a sword.

In an instant, a sword light flashed. A sense of arrogance and loneliness instantly enveloped the entire room, time seemed to stop in an instant, and the space seemed to be torn apart by this sword intent.

However, Ye Yunfeng's sword was as fast as lightning, and it went straight to Puqing Zhenren's throat at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

In the eyes of Pu Qing Zhenren, Ye Yunfeng stabbed out a sword plainly, an ordinary sword. Even a three-year-old child with a slow speed can easily dodge it. But it was such an ordinary sword, but it made Puqing Zhenren feel hopeless.

"No, it can't be, how is it possible. With a roar, Puqing Zhenren, who was originally light and light-hearted, looked like a fairy wind and bones, and his complexion changed greatly at this time, like a pig's liver. A terrible scream came out of Puqing Zhenren's mouth.