The Legend of Futian

A few days later, the cottage became extraordinarily lively, and the disciples of Wang Yuezong moved into the cottage. This is what Mr. Du said before leaving. Later, the cottage was a pulse for the disciples of Wang Yuezong.

For a time, Yingying Yanyan and beauties were in the mountains.

If you put it in Ye Futian in the past, it must be very happy, but now you have lost the mood of the past. In the past few days, he has been reading and practicing on the cliff. The person who accompanied him was a parable and now it is the rest of his life.

At this moment, there were several figures walking towards this side. They were Sword Saint, Mochizuki Fairy, Xue Ye and Luo Fan, and Dean Xiao also came here.

"Little master," Dao Sheng shouted.

"Brother, Dean Xiao, Fairy." Ye Futian called back.

"In the future, your brother will be the dean. Call me Master." Dean Xiao laughed.

"OK, Master Xiao." Ye Futian nodded.

"Sit, we also walk freely." Dean Xiao said: "I've been busy rectifying the college these days, and I don't have time to talk to you."

"Uncle Shi is polite." Ye Futian is still a little strange to Dean Xiao. After all, he hasn't seen it much, but it is not the same as what he imagined. Before, they naturally thought that the relationship between the dean and the teacher was not very good. However, the fact is just the opposite. I am afraid that the feelings between the brothers and brothers are not understandable by outsiders.

Some people say that Dean Xiao wanted to take complete control of the college, and was dissatisfied with Mr. Du, but the dean always wanted to let his elder brother succeed him.

The group sat on the floor like this, Dao Sheng said: "Little brother, the Qin Dynasty has gone to the sky, and the palace has become an empty city. I must be worried about the revenge of the academy, and it will become history. , Wu Chen and Liu Shenyu They practiced in Shushan. I asked them for their opinions. They did n’t accept reparations, so I let the people of Liu Guo return, but I wo n’t order others to do it. This is Liu. The family affairs of the country will be left for them to resolve themselves. "

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, Liu Guo's traitor, Ye Wuchen and Liu Shenyu could not forgive.

"The other thing is, your three elder brothers left, met me, left alone, and did not say goodbye to the others." Sword Holy Road, Ye Futian nodded gently, this is a long-expected end, to the third elder brother How can such a character not leave, the proud white scholar, chasing his goal.

"The teacher and your three elder brothers have high expectations for you. They left before they came to you, and said that you do not belong to the Eastern Wasteland, your world is farther away."

"Well, after a few days, I will leave and go to Huangzhou." Ye Futian said, "Four brothers, five brothers, and seven brothers, what plans do you have?"

"We will stay at the academy for the time being. When the academy is completely stable and Donghuang is completely new, we will leave." Xue Ye said, "The dream that the teacher has not fulfilled, we are disciples, we must always help."

"Well." Ye Futian nodded, his life was scattered, and everyone had his own way.

It's a matter of time before the thatched cottage disperses, but it's too early to be sad.

"Your teacher always wants to change something, but in the end he finds that nothing can be changed, and the disciples are involved." Dean Xiao said, "It's a complete asshole."

"Uncle Shi, who is the teacher and why is he taken away?" Ye Futian asked.

Dean Xiao's eyes showed a touch of memory, and then he said, "Your teacher was full of arrogance when you were young like you, thinking about traveling the world until he met two people, two people who changed his destiny."

"Eastern Phoenix Emperor and Ye Qing Emperor?" Ye Futian flashed his eyes and looked at Dean Xiao.

"Yes." Dean Xiao nodded solemnly: "Few people know about this part of the history, but your teacher did leave with the Emperor, and it was years after he left, and when he came back, it seemed to smooth out the edges and corners. , Lazily fallen, I asked him what happened outside, he said that he couldn't get used to this world, he killed some people, as for who killed had not told me, but there must be a background he couldn't mess with, otherwise It was necessary to return to the hidden name of Donghuang, and it was not until he accepted his disciples that he gradually became less degenerate. He had some goals, but in the end, it was empty, but he said before leaving that he had no regrets in his life and had never seen others The scenery has killed people who dare not kill others, and now there is a group of such outstanding disciples, even if they die, there will be no regrets. "

Ye Futian listened quietly, thinking that the teacher's lazy drunkard had probably had a vigorous story.

"Your teacher often says that the truth in the world is the greatest, but the truth is often not as big as a fist, so you have to have a harder fist than others before others will listen to you. But in fact, the **** guy never said it in front of me. Make sense, because his fists are harder. "Dean Xiao complained unhappyly, and Ye Futian and others couldn't help laughing.

It seems that Dean Xiao has suffered a lot.

"Therefore, his life is full of contradictions, and he has always lived in a world of self-contradictions." Dean Xiao continued: "Today, he has let go of everything, and he said he waited for the person he wanted to wait for, everything in the future. I leave it to you. "

"He waited for someone he wanted to wait for?" Ye Futian showed a strange look, and said, "Who?"

When asking this sentence, he found that Dean Xiao and the elder brother both looked at him.

He is the last disciple of Mr. Du. After he went up the mountain, Mr. Du accompanied him to practice in Houshan. Even if he left, Mr. Du said there was no regret.

So who are Mr. Du and others?

"Am I?" Ye Futian murmured, but the old **** who has always despised his talent, but who is he?

Isn't it funny, but he can't laugh at the moment.

Looking up at the sky, Ye Futian seemed to see the figure of the old man again. Why is the old alcoholic who is so respectful and hate, who is he? Does the old guy know anything?

The only thing they have in common is that they have a relationship with the two emperors.

Chatting casually again, the master left, Ye Futian said to their back: "Master, brother, I will not say goodbye to you when I leave."

"The academy, thatched cottage, will always be your home." Dao Sheng turned back and smiled at Ye Futian. The group looked at him with a smile, then turned and left.

After a few more days, it was still here, but Ye Futian was no longer there.

All thatched disciples have left the mountain, including Luo Fan them on Snowy Night, and now there are only female disciples of Mozuki.

At this time, a beautiful woman was standing by the cliff, watching the sea of ​​clouds quietly, and the scenery here was beautiful.

This woman is Chu Yan.

"Sister." A voice came at this time, Chu Lian came over, she was also beautiful, looking at Yunhai said: "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing?" Chu Yan shook his head.

"Don't lie to me. Since Tianshan came down, you have been thinking about it." Chu Lian said, "Can you tell me?"

"You want to know?" Chu Yan asked.

"Um." Chu Lian nodded.

Chu Yan smiled and said, "I like someone I shouldn't like."

"Whether you should or shouldn't, as long as it's worth it, go chase. With your charm, who can not be attracted to this Donghuang." Chu Lian said.

"Of course."

"Who?"

"People who have practiced here." Chu Yan smiled brightly, "Everything is over, everything, start again."

On the other hill of Shushan, there is also a very beautiful woman. She looked into the distance and burst into tears.

"Why leave alone?" She cried.

Beside her, a young man stood there and said quietly, "Because you can't bear you drifting with him."

"This is his own idea, doesn't he know it's cruel?" Liu Shenyu cried.

"It's just as cruel to him, but he would rather bear it all, and it would be the same if he changed me." Liu Feiyang laughed: "He wants to make a sky for you instead of letting you suffer with her."

On Shushan, there is another woman who looks into the distance. It is Yi Qingxuan, but instead of crying, she smiles and looks at the distance. She knows that since she chooses, she will go through it all. , Does not entirely belong to her, more belongs to the young man beside him.

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A few months later, there were rumors in Tianshan. It is said that the sound of the piano sounded on the Tianshan Mountain, which is beautiful and integrated into the snowflakes. I do n’t know whether it is the imperial intention to reproduce. Not too many people care.

At the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the vast white snow kept falling down. In the snow flakes, there was a quiet fiddle playing in white clothes, which was Ye Futian.

He did not leave Donghuang, but practiced here. In addition to practicing the piano to improve his mental strength, he also practiced magic and tempered physical martial arts.

Not far from Ye Futian, the rest of his life sat cross-legged and practiced there.

In the distance, a one-armed sword is repaired in the snow, Ye Wuchen bathes in the sword, and roars in the snow.

There is also a woman on the snowy mountain, quietly feeling the chill of snow and ice on the top of Tianshan Mountain, which is Loulan Xue.

At this moment, the melodious piano sound stopped slowly, Ye Futian turned his eyes, looked towards the mountain road, and saw there, a beautiful figure came on the snow and reached the top of the mountain.

She walked softly and walked towards Ye Futian step by step.

Ye Futian looked at her in a dress, wearing a simple coarse cloth shirt, like the clothes of a monk, but even so, she was still beautiful and pure.

"You ..." Ye Futian looked at the woman's dress in front of her, with a slight wave in her heart.

"Last time in Shushan, a senior monk from Qianqiu Temple came. I wanted to dispel my doubts. Then I went to Qianqiu Temple and now practice in the temple." Hua Qingqing said with a smile, as if she had restored her past purity.

"Well, it's fine." Ye Futian smiled when he saw Hua Qingqing's smile.

"Can I listen to another complete Ukiyo-cho?" Hua Qingqing whispered softly.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and then looked solemnly, touching the piano with both hands.

The melodious music sounded again in the Tianshan Mountains.

Maybe, this is the last time.

At the end of the song, people scattered!

PS: The plot of Donghuangjing is over, and a new chapter is next. On Monday, ask for a few recommended tickets!