The wind was not fast and patrolled everything around along the mountain road, and gradually walked to the hillside near the source of the sound, looked around but saw no trace, looking at the mess all over the ground, breaking branches and leaves, but he noticed some clues.

"A few friends of Senior Wei, presumably what they experienced here last night~" When the wind was talking to himself, a well-dressed middle-aged scholar with a white jade lotus on his head appeared behind him out of thin air, unnoticed.

"Who is Your Excellency? Isn't it Ye Yanming's friend?" the scholar spoke slowly, his tone easy-going, but he was still frightened by the wind.

The wind turned around in an instant, pulled out the big knife, just half of the pull, he retracted his hand, looked at the harmless and empty-handed scholar in front of him, felt a little rude, looked up and down and then inserted the knife back into the scabbard, smiled slightly and said, "In the next is a famous catcher, passing by here I heard something strange, I came to investigate and investigate, and I was shocked by the big man~"

The scholar raised his sleeves and shook it, and said slowly, "It's okay~ It's the old student who shocked the official, he was just looking for my nephew, and he didn't mean to disturb the people!"

When the wind heard this, he suddenly realized in his heart, 'There are many strange heroes in the rivers and lakes, such a harmless appearance of humans and animals, but there is a hidden internal force, and I am ashamed and ashamed~'

"Uh..."Just as the wind was unhappy and sighed, the scholar said again, "Can I ask the official if he has seen my nephew named Ye Yanming?"

Feng Bu Fast, in the dictation of Wei Gui Cry, naturally understood the grievances between the person in front of him and Ye Yanming, who was not good at lying, he first avoided the other party's eyes, and then moved a few steps and shook his head, "I haven't heard of meeting~"

After listening to this, the scholar still had a smile on his face, "Then the old student waits, wait~"

Just as the two were talking, Ye Yanming and the little nun also tossed along the mountain road to the foot of the hillside, only to feel that the distance seemed to be much farther than last night, perhaps because of the light snow, the ground was glowing with bright white snow, and there were often fluffy footsteps on the feet, the two did not care; but when the two walked down the hillside, they did not see the figure of the wind unpleasantly, and they did not even see half of the footprints.

"Didn't Senior Wei's friend say to investigate for me? Why is there no figure on the hillside, and there are no footprints along the way?" Ye Yanming lay in the grass, looking towards the hillside, there was no one in sight, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Yes~" The little nun looked around, and always felt a little strange, "Yu Ming, we fought so fiercely yesterday, but how do you feel that the plants in this area have no traces of destruction?"

Ye Yanming listened to the little nun's words, and then found that the surrounding grass and trees were neat and orderly, and the confrontation like last night, not to mention the surroundings, even the grass and trees on the hillside were still swaying as before, so the two of them were ready to take two more steps up...

Feng Bu was standing beside the scholar, watching the scholar look into the distance calmly, not caring that he was standing aside dryly, and was about to speak to break the deadlock, but suddenly the scholar showed a ghostly smile on his face, and said lightly, "It's coming~"

As soon as the words fell, the wind was unhappy and felt that everything around him was inexplicably stretched and extended by an invisible force, and the distance between himself and the scholar gradually drifted away as if he was in a different world, and the sky swirled in the blink of an eye, just as he doubted himself for a moment, his eyes felt blurred, and then he opened his eyes, and the scholar disappeared in front of him out of thin air, the wind was unhappy and his pupils dilated, his breath was short, and he looked around in disbelief, and found that he was still at the foot of the mountain, "No?!!! it's not that he disappeared, it's me who was moved..."

Ye Yanming and the little nun were still on alert a moment ago, this didn't take two steps, Ye Yanming felt unwell, staggered a step and was ready to help the tree pole in the afterglow, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he fell to the ground, Ye Yanming stood up immediately, and didn't dare to make a sound, this little nun who was originally hugging each other was like stealing the day, turning into a middle-aged scholar!

"Ah!" Ye Yanming couldn't help but exclaim, looking at the strange man in front of him and the white lotus above his head, he had a rough guess in his heart - the people of Wuliu Xianzhuang... Here it comes!

"When we first met, my nephew didn't scream... Third uncle?" the middle-aged man suddenly laughed.

"You, you, you... Who are you?" Ye Yanming took a few steps back nervously, looking at the surroundings that had changed greatly, and he was actually standing on the top of the hill, "Fang is obviously at the foot of the mountain, how can it be?"

The scholar rolled his sleeves, stroked his beard again, and looked arrogant, "My name is Ye Yunsheng, according to the seniority, you have to call me the third uncle!"

Ye Yanming's eyes scanned the surroundings again, he still had a feeling like he was in a dream, and watched Ye Yunsheng vigilantly take a few steps back, "What about my parents?

"Hahaha~" Ye Yunsheng laughed again, preaching Ye Yanming's ears were full of ridicule.

"I ask you~ What about my parents?" Ye Yanming kept retreating, holding the jasper sword in his right hand, and his left hand was unconsciously pressed on his chest, and the young master's order was hidden in his arms, and after he felt that he had opened up some distance, he turned around and was about to run away, but when he turned around, he found that Ye Yunsheng appeared in front of him again, but with his back to him.

"How come?" Ye Yanming felt that he was either hitting a ghost, or dreaming, 'How is it possible?' I watched him turn around!'

Ye Yunsheng turned around and suddenly sneered, and said to Ye Yanming, "Look at your feet!"

Ye Yanming followed Ye Yunsheng's gaze and looked down at his feet, and found that a large circle of his footprints and paintings were printed on the grass, 'So to speak~ I just stepped back... How could it be, I watched him retreat!'

Ye Yunsheng slowly walked towards Ye Yanming, holding his head high and revealing arrogance from beginning to end, "Good nephew, I came to you to take you back to Cixian Valley" As he spoke, Ye Yunsheng stretched out his hand, "Or, you give me the jade plate!"

"Don't you think about it, young master, I won't hand it over to you!" Ye Yanming roared stubbornly.

When Ye Yunsheng heard this, he didn't show an unhappy look, and said after smiling slightly, "Haha~ You don't have to be so nervous, I will let you hand it over consciously, and I will never embarrass you!"

At this moment, a figure stepped in from a distance, and as soon as he landed, Ye Yanming was overjoyed, this person he knew, it was his father Ye Zhiqiu!

"Father!" Ye Yanming quickly ran towards Ye Zhiqiu, and the anxiety in his heart completely dissipated.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't speak, but just reached out and stroked Ye Yanming's forehead and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Father~ The jade card is still on me, and it has not been taken away by him!" Ye Yanming was full of smiles, took out the jade card from his arms and showed it to Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu reached out and took the jade card, and his calm face suddenly smiled charmingly.

Ye Yanming noticed the strangeness on Ye Zhiqiu's face, but he didn't doubt it, he just felt that his father's eyes seemed to be all on the jade plate, "Father~ What's wrong with you? This is our young master order of Cixian Valley, I didn't lose it this time~ Why don't you speak?"

"Of course she can't speak, otherwise she will be exposed!" Wei Gui's voice suddenly sounded in the distance.

"What... What kind of stuffing?" Ye Yanming looked at Wei Guiqi in confusion.

"Ming'er~" A tender female voice came from a distance, Ye Yanming was a little overwhelmed for a while, the voice was actually his mother, turned his head to look, a pair of fairy heroes came from a distance, it was indeed floating, I saw Ye Zhiqiu holding one hand on the sole of the woman's feet, and the two of them slowly fell from the air as one body, as soon as they landed, the woman ran towards Ye Yanming.

Ye Yanming's mind was blank at this time, doubting everything in front of him, why did he walk to the hillside inexplicably? Why couldn't he escape Ye Yunsheng's sight? Why did he have two identical fathers?

"Ming'er~" You Xiangxiang hugged Ye Yanming in her arms, as a mother, she could see her son's state from Ye Yanming's eyes at a glance, and a burst of soreness suddenly wrapped her heart.

"Mother~" Ye Yanming cried in his mouth, but this time in the face of his mother, he actually held back.

"Ming'er~ It's okay, my mother is here!" You Xiangxiang's mother's love was fully revealed, and she couldn't tolerate anyone to hurt Ye Yanming again, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was holding a jade card with hostility, as if she was going to eat him.

"It's really touching~" As soon as Ye Zhiqiu, who was holding the jade plate, spoke, a mature and enchanting voice came out of his mouth, only to see that his shoulders suddenly trembled slightly, his facial features squirmed, and in a blink of an eye, Ye Zhiqiu, who was tall and tall, changed into a charming and delicate girl, but he was still wearing the same half-arm men's shirt as Ye Zhiqiu, which was slightly wide, and his chest also showed a touch of spring, and he turned around and retreated to Ye Yunsheng's side.

"How can this be?" Ye Yanming couldn't accept it for a while, and wanted to break free from You Xiangxiang's embrace, but was tightly hugged by You Xiangxiang.

"Mother, what the hell is going on?" Ye Yan stomped his feet anxiously, with stubborn tears in the corners of his eyes, "Are you real or fake?"

This move directly forced You Xiangxiang out of tears, seeing her son so desperate, how could she bear it.

Wei Guiqi gradually walked towards Ye Yanming, and suddenly knocked him unconscious in You Xiangxiang's arms.

"Thank you~" You Xiangxiang didn't face Wei Guixi, just lowered his head and hugged Ye Yanming.

The corners of Wei Gui's mouth moved, and then he shook his head and looked at Ye Zhiqiu, "It's decided?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, his eyes calmly staring at the two 'fellow doors!' in the distance.

"Thank you, senior brother, Linlang has thanked you here!" The woman in the distance bowed slightly and bowed her hand in thanks, and then flew down the hillside with Ye Yunsheng...

It was only at this moment that the shouts of the little nuns sounded around them, and they gradually became louder and louder, "... Ming! Where are you?"