Volume 3: Undercurrents
Yang Ye wandered outside Yang Liuyi's door, and it was difficult to make a decision in his heart, has he really come to this point? That's his daughter, how can he say it.
At this time, the candlelight in the house was faintly bright, Yang Liuyi rubbed her sleepy eyes and pushed open the door, and saw that Yang Ye was about to knock on his door, yawned and said, "Dad, are you looking for me?" ”
"Yiyi, dad is arguing about you," Yang Ye said a little embarrassed
"Dad, no, I haven't seen my dad for a few days, and I miss it a little." Yang Liuyi smiled and opened the way
"Yiyi" Yang Ye said to his mouth, but it was difficult to open his mouth
"What's wrong? Dad" Yang Liuyi rubbed his eyes, and there was indeed sleepiness.
"It's okay, go to bed earlier, you haven't always wanted to see the lantern festival in Yecheng, let Fu Bo take you to see how it is tomorrow."
"Okay, I'm so happy" Yang Liuyi danced happily
"Let's go and rest," Yang Ye looked like a loving father.
"Obey, my daughter will go to rest, and my father will rest early." The moment Yang Liuyi closed the door, he didn't forget to make a grimace at Yang Ye.
Yang Ye smiled and said, "You, you" After speaking, he walked to the front hall, and Fu Bo followed and sighed: "The master of the family, the servants have all fled." ”
"That's it," Yang Ye shook his hand and said helplessly, "Is the silver enough?" Don't treat them badly. ”
"Yes, they don't want it," Fauber said
At this time, Yang Xiao also walked into the front hall.
"Fu Bo, go down first," Yang Ye said
"Yes"
After Fu Bo left, Yang Xiao said, "You are going to send Yiyi away." ”
"Did you hear it all? You really still don't feel at ease as a father," Yang Ye put his hands behind his back, turned his back to Yang Xiao and sighed
"I'm not sure, even if it's only a 1 in 10,000 chance, I wouldn't dare bet." Yang Xiao said in a deep voice
"Then you can use the whole Yang family to gamble?" Saying that, Yang Ye turned around and pointed at Yang Xiao, and was indeed shocked: "You..."
I saw Yang Xiao exuding cyan flames all over her body, the flames in her right eye were out, and her left eye was full of determination: "I have never been a gambler." ”
Yang Ye was shocked and said ecstatically: "Qingyan Duel, my son is already a great consummation of the Ming Realm, one level higher than Qingfeng Xue'er, okay, good." ”
There are very few sixteen-year-old people in Chaoyang City who have entered the Ming Realm, and there is only one person who has reached the middle stage of the Ming Realm, so Qingfeng Xue'er has always been pinned on by the Qingfeng family and the Chaoyang Sect.
"Over the years, the Lin family has tested me everywhere, even the Qingfeng family has been secretly observing, if I don't hide my strength and don't pretend to be a waste, how can I live to this day, I expected today's predicament, so I made this plan, as long as I win tomorrow, the Yang family will have five years of respite, how about then? You can only take one step at a time. ”
"Xiao'er, you have endured so far, you have really suffered all these years."
Yang Xiao dispersed the cyan flames on his body and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can survive this tribulation tomorrow, those forbearances are worth it." ”
"Xiao'er, how did you learn this Qingyan Duel?" Yang Ye asked.
"Strange to say, since the age of five, there is a figure that often appears in my dreams, she takes me into the country, guides me in cultivation, but I have never seen her clearly for so many years" Yang Xiao was also full of doubts about this.
Yang Ye stepped forward and patted Yang Xiao on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Don't talk about this matter to others, rest early, you must not take tomorrow's battle lightly." ”
"Don't worry," Yang Xiao bowed slightly and watched Yang Ye leave.
At this time, the ring on Yang Xiao's hand received a message from Lin Xuan, and when he opened it, he saw that it was 99+
"Yang Lang, tonight, I hope you will get together."
Yang Xiao said secretly: "It's been so many days, Xuan'er should be in a hurry." With that, he walked out.
Pushing open the gate of Yang's mansion, a shadow stood outside the door, the wind blew her hair, she tightened the cloak on her body, Xiuya's face was a little haggard, and snowflakes were floating in the August sky.
"Xuan'er, why are you here, come in" Yang Xiao pulled Lin Xuan into the door, and after closing the door, he hugged him into his arms and said painfully: "Your body is already weak, and it makes you run around like this." ”
"Yang Lang, I'm fine, as long as I see you okay, I'll be at ease." Lin Xuan hugged Yang Xiao tightly, and tears fell uncontrollably.
"After tomorrow, my marriage contract with the Qingfeng family will only have a five-year period, and I will become stronger in five years, and then I will marry you justifiably." Yang Xiao's firm tone was a little gentle.
"I can't wait that long, you take me away, to a place where no one knows us."
Lin Xuan put his arms around his neck, padded his feet, and pressed his forehead tightly together.
Yang Xiao didn't say a word, kissed her soft lips with his lips, he could ignore the Yang family, but he couldn't ignore them.
His lips slowly left hers, and the snow grew heavier, and the snowflakes stained their sideburns white.
She smiled slightly, "Let's be white-headed together" She knew that she wouldn't take her away, and she also knew that she couldn't wait for that day
She pursed her lips and smiled, trying not to let the tears flow from the corners of her eyes, and the tears swirled in her eyes like this: "I want to go in and sit." ”
Yang Xiao realized something and carried her into her room.
She slowly untied her clothes, no matter what the outcome would be tomorrow, she would be a husband and wife on this day, and she would forget her wishes.
In a few moments, the snow covered the whole land, and the night was terriblely clean
The sword light of the Dao Dao in the Lin Mansion shot out from the crack in the ground, the dark grid on the ground slowly opened, the servant stepped on his feet and looked, a middle-aged man sat on a chair, without his right foot, Lin Cheng stood on his left and right, with the opening of the dark grid, a huge underground library was in full view, and most of the martial arts cheats collected here were scavenged when the Yang family fell.
I saw a person come out with a sword on his back, his eyes closed, this person was Lin Dong, the son of the Lin family, and he was now in the middle of the Zhuming Realm.
Lin Cheng immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Father, you see, my brother is already in the middle stage of the Zhuming Realm, congratulations to my brother." ”
Lin Dong slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "After waiting for twenty years, this day has finally come."
"Haha
It's smoky, dream-like, fairyland.
An old man and a woman were playing chess, watching the chess go up and down, the woman had no way out, she actually messed up the chess game with both hands, and played helplessly: "This game is not counted, come again." ”
The old man was not angry, touched his beard and laughed: "You, your chess skills are still so bad, and if you come back a hundred times, you won't be able to win against the old man." ”
"Come to the barbarian, come to the barbarian," the woman said as she collected the chess pieces
"When you come to the old man, won't you just play chess with the old man? You're here for Xiao Yang. The old man squinted at the woman and smiled.
"Sure enough, nothing can be done to fill the ancestor." The woman laughed
"You can take him, but he's the only one, you know," the old man's face darkened.
"Understand, don't worry, Ancestor, I will never break the rules." The woman said.
"Come on, come on, play chess."
Outside the cave, a black-robed person fell, the light of the Heavenly Remnant Sword in the cave was too strong, and he was not close to the Great Perfection of the Ming Realm, he looked at the Heavenly Remnant Sword and said secretly in his heart: "When the little girl of the Yang family falls into my hands tomorrow, you will be mine sooner or later, and at that time, who in the Chaoyang Sect will dare to disobey me, and the position of the sect master is not a thing in my naan."
Qingfeng Xue'er looked at the majestic snow, raised the sake and drank it all, when the interest came, she drew her knife and got up, and played with the knife with the intention of wine.
"Yang Xiao, you can't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough."