Chapter 47. Yulian

Ye Nantian had already been scared, including everyone below who stopped fighting and looked at the dragons dancing one after another, so scared that they dared not move.

Then Ye Fan waved again, and the dragons flew away towards the elder and soon caught up with him.

"No!" With the same desperate cry, the elder was also smashed.

Ye Fan took the dragons, left the battlefield, and flew to the distance, like a fairy. Wherever he passed all the way, the crowd kowtowed and bowed, thinking that it was a god. And the warriors stared at all this incredulously.

Where the dragons passed, there was silence.

Ye Fan disappeared in front of the Ye family like a dream.

Everyone stood there stupidly. For a long time, Ye Nantian came to his senses and was shocked. He shouted to the people below, "The elders and others want to destroy our Ye family, but now they have been killed by us. Those who are not convinced below will be forgiven!"

The great elders have long lost their fighting spirit. At this moment, they put down their swords and surrendered. The four elders and several other leaders were also beheaded. The battle ended like this.

After this battle, the Ye family lost five elders, and hundreds of ordinary children were killed and injured, which can be said to be a big movement. Once the enemy comes at this time, it can be said that it is about to be destroyed. But without these cancers, it's only a matter of time to rise again, just like Phoenix Nirvana. If you survive, you will be reborn. If you can't survive, you will perish.

Although those who followed the elders were not killed, their status in the family plummeted and they were demoted or assigned to the periphery. Three days later, the family's cleansing was over.

When the meeting was held, Ye Nantian sat in the first seat and looked at the half empty seat below. His mood was complicated.

The people below also looked at their old friends and companions who used to sit beside them. Because of the factional disputes, they are all dead.

"Alas, everyone, I'm sorry. There is nothing we can do. The only thing to be grateful for is that the first evil has been eliminated. Our Ye family has finally twisted into a rope this time, and it will rise in the future!" Ye Nantian opened his mouth slowly.

"This battle can be said to rely on the sword soul brothers. Without the sword soul brothers, several of us may have buried the bones of yellow sand at this time. I hereby announce that the sword soul is the chief guest elder of the Ye family. The salary is the same as me. Everyone sees him like the head of the family."

"Brother Jianhun is benevolent and righteous. He goes thousands of miles with a single sword for the purpose of a righteous word, and he will leave immediately after the battle. He doesn't ask us to return anything. He is really broad-minded and peerless heroes. We admire him very much and go back to warn the children and the head of the family." The second elder continued.

Other elders also nodded one after another.

"Where did Ye Fan go? I didn't see him. What about you?" Only then did Ye Nantian think of Ye Fan's existence.

"When the battle happened, he was still there, but he disappeared while fighting. Could it be... He was secretly taken away and killed. The second elder frowned and said.

"This..." Ye Nantian has a heavy heart and doesn't know what to do.

In this way, Ye Fan became the most respected person of the Ye family as the sword soul. Now the impression of the sons of the Ye family on the sword soul is powerful, mysterious and horrible. They all took him as their idols, and those young women saw Ye Fan and walked away. They all admired him and fantasized that they could become his lover.

And Wen Tiancheng also spreads the legend that the sword soul is the god descending to the earth, which makes the owner of the branch of the Tiancheng branch more interested in Ye Fan and ordered to find the sword soul at all costs.

"A sword comes to brotherhood, and the gods descend to the earth to dance dragons." This is a sentence from Tiancheng to describe the strength and righteousness of the sword soul.

"Uh." Ye Fan slowly woke up from a coma, looked at the strange scene around him, and found himself lying on a wooden board**. The decoration of the house was simple, and he knew at a glance that it was a poor house.

With a headache, Ye Fan shook his head, and then remembered that he tried his best to go there. He just wanted to find a place to heal his wounds. Unexpectedly, it was time to summon halfway, and the dragons disappeared. He was just above a river. In addition, he was really angry that he watched himself fall into the water. The legend of Wen Tiancheng, a congenital master, was almost drowned in the water. Fortunately, the fisherman's daughter found herself and saved her.

"You're awake." A flower girl came in at the door, dressed in simplicity and a wreath on her head, giving people a natural and fresh feeling. The two eyes are big and round, the nose is small and exquisite, the mouth is a cherry mouth, the skin is white, and it looks like a feeling of weakness, which makes people can't help but have a desire for protection. What a beauty.

"Girl, did you save me?" Ye Fan said gratefully.

"I saw you when I was fishing and fished you up. You just woke up and you were weak. I have a bowl of chicken soup here. You can drink it first." The fisherman said with a smile.

"Thank you, girl, but aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" Ye Fan was moved. For the first time, he was taken care of by a kind girl of about the same age, and he was very grateful.

"Puff." The fisherman girl squeezed her lips and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Fan is inexplicable.

"I laugh at what a bad person you are as a beautiful teenager. What's good or bad?" The fisherman said with an laughter.

"Uh." Touching his face, he found that the human skin mask was not on his face, and then he remembered that he had received the human skin mask to the space in the sword when he fell down.

"My name is Ye Fan. I dare to ask the girl's name."

"My name is Yulian."

"A nice name, just like its name." Ye Fan said sincerely.

"I have something else to do. I'll go out first." As soon as Yulian heard this, she blushed and ran out quickly.

"What a young girl." Ye Fan laughed dumbly.

After meditating and looking inside, he found that his meridians were really empty, as if he had been robbed, and there was nothing left, which made Ye Fan speechless.

The sword is too fierce. If you can't kill with one blow, isn't it equivalent to death?

Taking out the spiritual stone, Ye Fan meditated to absorb the aura of the spiritual stone and slowly recovered the true qi.

A few minutes later, a subordinate spirit was petrified into powder, and Ye Fan's internal force recovered a little, which made Ye Fan's eyelids turn wildly.

"No, how many spiritual stones do you need to fill yourself?" Ye Fan looked ugly and took out a spiritual stone again.

An hour later, Ye Fan has used 30 spiritual stones, but he has restored his true qi to one layer. Ordinary innate three layers of people only need 30 lower spiritual stones to recover full of true qi, but he has only one layer. This gap makes Ye Fan want to die.

"It's okay. I have millions of spiritual stones." Ye Fan comforted himself.

It took another two hours to recover two layers of internal force. Ye Fan is now in a state of three layers of internal force, so he wants to go out and breathe.

As soon as she came out, she saw Yulian pushing a car full of fish. It seemed that she was going to sell it in the city.

"Miss Yulian, are you going to sell fish in the city?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

"I'll go there with you. There's a good care on the way." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"That's not good. Mr. Ye is still weak. He should lie down and rest." Yulian hesitated for a moment and said.

"It's okay. I'm in good health. Look." After saying that, Ye Fan flipped a few times to show that he was in good health and lively.

"Oh, Mr. Ye, you are so humorous. Let's go together." Youlian squeezed her mouth and smiled.

"Good class." Ye Fan said excitedly.

And just when Ye Fan talked and laughed with Youlian, the Ye family was enveloped in a sad atmosphere at this time.

"My son." Ye Fan's mother cried and wiped her tears.

"Okay, don't cry. He may not be fine." Ye Nantian frowned.

"It's been several days. If it's okay, I should have come back a long time ago. Why can't I come back now?" Ye Fan's mother cried and said.

"I have ordered someone to check it. Maybe I'll be back in a few days." Speaking of this, Ye Nantian said that he also didn't believe that Ye Fan was still alive. There was a burst of gloomy in his heart. Although he won the war and got a good brother, his most important son was missing and may have died, which made Ye Nantian very uncomfortable.

In the past few days when Ye Fan was away, his mother washed his face with tears almost every day. Everyone in the Ye family also knew that Ye Fan had disappeared, and they were all sad, especially the two elders who felt the most uncomfortable. At that time, he was not far from Ye Fan, but because he was too involved in the battle, he didn't even know that Ye Fan had been abated. Now he blamed himself very much. Whenever he saw Ye Fan's mother, he was even more ashamed. Now I sigh all day, and it is difficult to untie my heart knot.

However, Ye Fan talked and laughed all the way, and finally entered the city. The city is called Kangcheng. It is a small city, and it is not far from Wentian City.

Youlian walked to the previous stall and began to set up a stall. Ye Fan hurried up to help. Soon, the two set up a stall together.

The next step is to officially start selling fish. After waiting for an hour, I didn't wait for a guest, which made the young and energetic Mr. Ye almost unbearable. But when I saw Yulian sitting there with an safe face, I was ashamed. I didn't have any problem with the little girl with the blade armor. What's your opinion as a big man?

Finally, I waited for the first guest, a middle-aged aunt.

"Auntie, come and have a look. These fish are fresh and only caught today. You are satisfied with the quality and taste." Yulian said enthusiastically.

"Little girl, how much is a catty?" The middle-aged aunt asked.

"One catty of three-grained silver." Yulian replied.

"It's so expensive. One catty of silver is almost the same, otherwise forget it." The middle-aged aunt immediately began to bargain.

"Auntie, it's not expensive. The fish are all freshly produced. Well, I'll give you a discount, one catty and a half silver." Yulian bargained.

The aunt still refused to let go of Yulian and continued to bargain. In the end, the two of them quarreled for half an hour and sold three catties for a catty of silver and a half.