Anecdote of sword three crossing the bureau

When Ye Feng woke up again, he found that he was already lying on a huge bed. He raised his hand to lift up the quilt on his body. He gasped, but the back of his head still hurt.

Wait, bed?He still remembered Ximen Chuuxue's cold expression at that time, and his indifferent appearance when he saw himself fall down.Then what are you doing to save yourself?Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, what a weirdo.

Thinking of this, he fixed his eyes on Pi Chao who was leaning against the bed, and couldn't help but smile.

Ye Feng stood up and stretched his waist vigorously, and then he was almost scared out of his soul by the things under his feet.It was a corpse wrapped in a white cloth, and even the wrinkles were carefully flattened. It seemed that Ximen Chuuxue had kindly brought someone back when he brought someone back, but even so... he did not put the corpse in the Sleeping with people in the house, right? !

Ye Feng felt a little dumbfounded, subconsciously scratched his head, carefully walked around and began to look at everything in the room.

The huge room was quiet, and no other person's voice could be heard.Ye Feng was startled, and coughed pretentiously, signaling that he was awake, but this funny gesture still didn't get the slightest response.

He circled around the house, and finally confirmed one thing——

Ximen Chuixue left.

So he dragged himself here, meaning he confirmed his safety so that he could come to him for a duel in the future?

Ye Feng had a terrible headache, and felt that his thoughts were really absurd but reasonable, which was very in line with that person's temperament.

With no one around, Ye Feng began to look at his things carefully. There was a small jade pendant on his waist with the word "leaf" engraved on it, which must be for identification purposes, and there was an exquisitely crafted money bag in his pocket. , there are some scattered silver in it and... 5000 taels of silver bills?Ye Feng turned it over and looked it over for a long time and couldn't help but wanted to laugh three times, the young master is a rich man!

At that time, when he filled out the form, he filled in the young master of the rich family. He did not expect that the system was so powerful that it really gave him such a good place.

Thinking of the middle-aged man who died in front of him, Ye Feng slowly rubbed his temples and thought carefully. According to the man, the second young master of Ye's Villa left home to practice martial arts for fifteen years, but he never came back. In the family, the only one who knows me is probably the only one.

So... is it designed by the system?The reason is to let me return to Ye's Villa openly?

Ye Feng clenched his fists for an instant, and felt a dull pain in his temples, and his thousands of thoughts were tangled together, and finally synthesized the most possible result.

He closed his eyes and connected to the communication function of the ring. After a while, the person on the opposite side picked up the ring with a calm voice: "Ye Feng."

That voice belonged to Tiance Li Yichen, Ye Feng was stunned and asked: "Was what happened yesterday arranged by the system?"

When he first came to this rivers and lakes and hadn't formed enough defensiveness, it was impossible for him to pull the person away in that flash of light. The person was loyal and sincere, but because of this, he had only a dead end.The person on the opposite side was silent for a long time, obviously knowing what Ye Feng was talking about, and only after a while did he respond: "Go back to Ye's house as soon as possible."

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng's voice was faintly unhappy.

"People always look forward." Li Yichen's voice was deep, and it was hard to tell if he was comforting.

Before Ye Feng had time to react, he heard the person over there talking again, this time with a low smile in his voice: "Besides, the injury on the head has been delayed for a long time, be careful that you really become the second young master."

...I was originally the second young master of the Ye family?Ye Feng murmured something in his heart, and then realized the meaning of Li Yichen's words belatedly, and immediately retorted: "You are the second young master, Li Yichen, you are a husky, your whole family is all huskies!"

There was a snap and the communication was cut off... Ye Feng leaned on the table and sulked for a while, and also felt that his behavior was quite boring, just like what Li Yichen said, people always look forward.

He still has to go back to the Ye family and start his own life in this world.

Ye Feng has never been a die-hard person, he figured it out, he figured it out, he packed his bags and went downstairs, and paid for the hotel for one night.From the corner of his eye, he saw the registration book on the shopkeeper's desk. The room in Tianzi No. [-] belonged to him, but the room in Tianzi No. [-] was Ximen Chuuxue's name.

Ye Feng stood there and looked at it for a while, his eyes narrowed, he closed the booklet, raised his head and asked with a smile, "How much money is the Tianzi No. [-] room?"

He watched the shopkeeper fiddle with the abacus and reported the numbers one by one, then put away the money bag and hummed a little tune, and walked out the door of the inn. His carriage and those tightly packed things were parked in the backyard. Ye Feng raised his head to look at the window of Tianzi No. [-] room, and couldn't help but a smile flashed between his brows and eyes.

Staring at the carriage for a while, Ye Feng's eyebrows twitched, and finally he gave up his idea of ​​driving the carriage back to Ye's Villa. The money was not bad, so he simply found a coachman and gave some coins to be carried. hit the road.

Ye Feng said silently in his heart: Ximen Chuuxue, there will be a period later.

What he didn't know was that Ximen Chuuxue was leaning against the bedpost and closing his eyes, but the qin in his hand seemed to have been forgotten, and it never sounded from the beginning to the end.

After a while, Ximen Chuuxue's cold brows and eyes opened slightly, but his eyes were already indifferent.With such a heavy sword, such flowing swordsmanship, and such a sincere and sincere temperament, if there is no battle in this life, wouldn't it be a pity for a swordsman?

Of course, Ye Feng, who is lazily sitting in the carriage, has no idea that Ximen Chuuxue has regarded him as an opponent. He just closed his eyes in depression. Others would probably think that he was asleep. In fact, he has been watching The most important thing is the relationship diagram of Ye family's family and friends on the system page.At this time, he just started to have a headache. Why did he choose such a big family, and it was quite time-consuming and labor-intensive to memorize personal names.

Thinking about it, the place where the accident happened was not far from West Lake Ye's house. At that time, the two of them walked such a small road just in a hurry, but they didn't expect that people would put their lives on it.This time, Ye Feng asked the driver to speed up the journey, but he arrived at the West Lake in one day.

The news of the return of the second young master from martial arts had already spread back, Ye Qingzhong, the housekeeper of the Ye family, had been guarding in front of the door, just waiting for Ye Feng to come back.

Ye's Villa is located on the east bank of the West Lake. It is described as solemn and orderly. Looking at it from a distance, it has a sense of tranquility and atmosphere. Ye Feng lifted the curtain of the car and looked at it for a long time, almost thinking that he had hidden his sword.

The hired coachman dutifully drove the carriage fast and steady, and when he arrived at the place, he stopped steadily and turned around and asked, "Master?"

Ye Feng opened his eyes a little, and then jumped down with his arms in his arms. As for why he was in arms... because he hadn't found a strap to tie this thing on his back yet, he ignored the coachman's dissuasion and gave it to him again. After paying some silver taels, I immediately thanked him politely.

The coachman drove the carriage for most of his life and rarely saw a rich and polite customer like Ye Feng, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and helped unload all the things from the carriage and handed them to the maid at the door before leaving .

Ye Feng was squinting his eyes and looking at the gate in front of him, when he saw an old man walking out of the villa quickly——

"Second Young Master!" The old man's eyes were slightly teary, and the hand holding Ye Feng trembled slightly: "You have grown up."

Ye Feng was a little at a loss, nodded his head slightly and said with a deep smile, "Uncle Zhong, I'm back."

Ye Qingzhong pulled the person away a little bit and looked at Ye Feng carefully. The young man had begun to look unrestrained and at ease. Okay, just come back." After a short pause, he added, "Second Young Master's yard has been taken care of, where is Ye Fu? Why don't you see anyone?"

The Ye Fu he was talking about was naturally the middle-aged man who died in order to block the sword for Ye Feng. Ye Feng's face sank and he turned around to let go of the things behind him. Nanmu's coffin was quietly there, and he said in a deep voice: "First time We walked a small road and were plotted against by traitors, Uncle Fu... went to protect me."

Ye Qingzhong was startled, and after a while he waved his hand to signal for the coffin to be carefully sent into the courtyard, his lips parted and he said, "Young master is tired from the journey, go back to Liufengyuan for a while, the young master still wants to call .”

Ye Feng looked at the old man in front of him for a long time, and slowly concealed the pain in his eyes and said in a slow voice: "Uncle Zhong, my condolences. When Ye Feng masters swordsmanship one day, he must protect this Ye's Villa."

Ye Qingzhong looked at the second young master in front of him with mixed feelings, and wanted to reach out his hand to touch the top of his hair several times, just like 15 years ago, but in the end he let it go slowly, and sighed with a smile in his cloudy eyes Said: "Uncle Zhong is waiting, definitely waiting."

In the evening before the family banquet, Ye Feng was busy meeting people in the huge courtyard of Ye's Villa. First, the master Ye Xingyuan, who is also Ye Feng's father, the owner of the villa, had a calm and taciturn personality; The master who responded with three sentences has no interest in making swords at all; the last is the third sister Ye Ying, who has just grown up.

As for the mothers of these three people, Qi Baisu, who used to be a devil in the world, died of a serious illness after having Ye Ying.

Apart from these few people in the huge Ye's Villa, there are only some small swordsmiths or a few maids, but it is a little lonely.

In the evening, after the family dinner, Ye Feng walked back alone, thinking about the light sword he hadn't found so far. If it really doesn't work, why don't you build one in Jianjian Villa?He rubbed his forehead, wondering if he could sharpen a sword according to his own wishes and use Jiuxi to diffuse smoke.

In short, you can't always hold the epee and swing it. Isn't a hidden sword without sword energy a death?

Ye Feng walked towards his Liufengyuan while thinking, but he didn't expect that when he got there, he looked up and saw a person standing on the wall...

That white dress was really too abrupt in this night, especially when the man was still staring at Ye Feng motionlessly, Ye Feng was so startled that he almost cried out.For the first time, he regretted not asking the boy to stay in the courtyard.

Swallowing his saliva, Ye Feng just looked over, this time he saw the man's face clearly——

Simon blows snow.

After regaining his composure, Ye Feng looked at the indifferent man and asked, "Brother Ximen is visiting late at night, is there something important?"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him thoughtfully for a while, and then said calmly, "I'm here to deliver the post."

Ye Feng only felt a headache: "Are you coming to fight with me again?"

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to ponder over Ye Feng's tone, before finally nodding his head slightly, his voice was so clear and cool that it was pleasant to hear: "Although it's abrupt, I wonder if it's okay?"

Ye Feng looked at him helplessly for a while, and finally asked first: "Brother Ximen...why don't you come down?"

"It's not polite to come in without an appointment." Ximen Chuuxue answered quickly this time, still in a cold tone, showing no emotion on his face.

Ye Feng almost laughed out loud... If you dare to stand on the fence, it's considered polite, right?He only felt that this indifferent man in white was a bit interesting, and his enthusiasm and generosity came in an instant, and he simply waved his hand and said, "Brother Ximen came here from a long way, why don't you just get drunk?"

Ximen stood on the wall obsessed with the post, staring at Ye Feng for a long time, his eyes seemed a little strange, and finally settled in the courtyard and said softly: "I don't drink."

Once a swordsman drinks alcohol, he will lose the most basic alertness. A person like Ximen Chuuxue will never allow himself to have such negligence.

Ye Feng didn't care too much, so he looked through the things the butler sent, took out a small pot and asked, "Tea?"

This time Ximen Chuuxue still didn't move but shook his head slightly, he was not very enthusiastic, and he only met Ye Feng once, he really couldn't think of the need to drink tea with a stranger late at night.

Ye Feng's movements finally slowed down, and he looked at Ximen Chuuxue helplessly while leaning on the stone table: "So you came to me for an appointment." Seeing the determined expression in Ximen's eyes, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh: "But I don't want to fight with you." It's up to you."

Ximen Chuuxue was a little surprised, how could such a person who loves swords like his life and is loyal to swordsmanship refuse the invitation to swordsman?His brows and eyes were heavy, and he asked with care like gold: "Why?"

Why... The main reason is that it is very troublesome if you don't have a light sword and can't accumulate sword energy. In addition, why do you have to fight when you meet?Ye Feng felt that he couldn't understand Ximen Chuuxue's thoughts, so he simply blocked a very simple reason: "I have a headache."

As a supreme swordsman, you can't bully patients, right?

Ye Feng looked at Ximen Chuixue's face and nodded slightly, showing a little thoughtful expression, and then turned around without saying a word, with a little effort on the ground with his toes, his white figure stood gracefully on the courtyard wall, It disappeared like a kite after a while.

Liu Yefeng stood dumbfounded in the yard looking at the tea pot in his hand, took a long time to close his mouth, blinked and turned and walked into the house.

He decided to get a good night's sleep, this master is definitely a communication barrier, let me go.

Probably because of being too depressed, Ye Feng turned his head and knocked directly on the door frame. This is good... The forehead and back of the head hurt together, and Ye Feng wanted to cry but there were no tears, so it is definitely a bad luck, right? !

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Finally, the promised Yadao Fanwai is released. The Yadao Fanwai is divided into three parts. Today is the first part. It has nothing to do with the main text and does not take your points. ∩) o～——

Yadao is not actually called Yadao. In the longest time, he once had a name.The name is really nice, it's called Cheng Yintao, like all ordinary children, he has a family that is not rich but excellent.

When Yadao was eight years old, his family was in trouble, and his father started to drink heavily. In the same year, Yadao's mother was seriously ill. In order to treat his mother, Yadao's family sold everything they could sell. But it's still gone.

Another year later, his father sold the family's eldest son, Yadao, to a rich family as a slave for five taels of silver. Later, it was reckoned that the silver did not make up for the family in the end, and it was probably all exchanged for wine.

How good it is, one life and one person can stand up to the barrels of bad wine that are yelling in the streets and alleys.

Yadao thought about it, and there was not much sadness in his heart, but it was a good time to stay in that family surnamed Wang. The family pitied him and treated him well.

Until later, the family surnamed Wang violated the law somehow, and the whole family was demoted to slaves, and even the tooth knife was changed to another place. This time his life was not so good. It was a magistrate, Beating or scolding slaves, if they make a mistake, they will be hung up and not given food or drink. They really don't treat people as people.

The tooth knife was beaten for three years, and then he sneaked away while he was there, and hacked the fat son of Nazhi County with a kitchen knife who found him escaped, and then this matter was so troublesome——

Yadao was immediately wanted.

Nazhi County was furious and sealed the city gate that night. Unexpectedly, Yadao had already run out by then.I dare not go on the official road, so I simply run up and down the mountain. When I am hungry, I eat some leaves and eat some fruits. When I am tired, I find a thicker branch to lie down on. Days later, Yadao actually survived.

Later, he learned how to make a slingshot and shoot game, and his life became better day by day.

To be honest, if he hadn't met anyone, he might have spent his whole life like this, and there's nothing wrong with being a wild man in the mountains.

However, it is pitiful and regrettable that such a fate, what should come always comes like that.

Wei Xiangzi was entrusted by Wen Kangzi to come to Pi County to look for wine. When he didn’t want to go back, he passed by a mountain and was so excited that he wanted to go up and have a look. He asked the tavern owner at the foot of the mountain, and he said that the mountain was not safe. It seems that there are wolves, tigers and leopards, and no one has caught up with them in recent years.

It's strange that Xiangzi is no one, this small matter naturally doesn't bother him, on the contrary, it aroused some interest, left the horse at the bottom of the mountain, swayed and walked up the mountain, the shopkeeper sighed and said that it was hard to persuade Damn it, it's just that the red horse is about to change hands.

Not long after walking up, Guai Xiangzi believed what the former shopkeeper said, that there were really ferocious beasts on this mountain, because it rained in Pixian County, and the footprints of the beasts were clearly visible in the soil.

The bushes on the hillside were so dense that it was almost impossible to see the scene ten feet away. Guai Xiangzi walked along the vines all the way, and heard a tiger roar resounding through the forest in an instant.

Guai Xiangzi was overjoyed, he had wanted to get some tiger palms for a long time, and this time was a great opportunity, so he immediately tried his best to rush to the sound, but when he really got there, he stopped and talked with that The big tiger was facing a half-grown child!

The young man described himself as slightly embarrassed, with traces of mud on his face and several torn clothes, but his eyes were extremely indifferent and fierce. Big guy, that looks like a leopard being cornered.

Guaixiangzi raised his eyebrows and became interested in an instant.