Chapter 214 Grandchildren
The cold moonlight comes down clearly from the sky, and the silver moonlight shines with the softness that only the moonlight can have, and the starlight shines in the sky, suddenly and dark.
The moonlight rendered the earth. Under the soft moonlight, there was a dead silence in the strongholds of Tiandao, and the strong blood filled the strongholds, some of which had solidified.
The ground is full of corpses, and there are corpses everywhere.
The causes of death of these people are all the same: they were killed with a knife, and everyone's throat was cut.
The pungent smell of blood mixed with the night wind permeates the stronghold of heaven, and now it has become a hell of death.
Among the corpses piled up like a hill, Ye Yun put away two warm knives and looked indifferently calm, as if he had killed not people, but pigs and dogs.
There is no fluctuation in his mood at all, and Ye Yun is unlikely to have any pity.
A white dress floats like a fairy under the date, but with the surrounding scenes, Ye Yun is more like a god of death walking in the world, silently harvesting fresh lives.
"The eighth master!"
Looking at the body on the ground indifferently, Ye Yun smiled coldly.
Today's Ye Feng can't be the opponent of the eighth master.
"Let me see you, but I hope you won't let me down."
In the sneer, Ye Yun's body was blurred and disappeared from the original place.
Yefu in Daoxiang City!
Ye Feng is practicing in his room and adjusting his mental state.
The wild sword was being placed horizontally on his thigh. The sword body trembled gently, and the faint sword enveloped Ye Feng's figure like a layer of fog.
The sword is extremely pure, and there is no murderous, fierce and sharp intention. Some are only pure and fast, making people's scalp numb.
You can even feel that there are countless small and invisible sword spirits circulating in this pure sword spirit, but because it is too fast, not to mention that even the eyes can't be captured.
Ye Feng's mind is crazy about deducing impermanence swordsmanship. The sword moves in the past are divided into two, four, and four into eight...
Under such continuous division, a sword move is constantly reorganizing. Gradually, there are fewer and fewer mysterious wonders, and there are more and more simple chopping, chopping, pulling and so on.
The sword move is getting simpler and simpler, but the speed is getting faster and faster. In the end, even Ye Feng himself trembled and shocked.
In the end, the sword move turned into only two moves, one move for a thorn and one move for split!
What Ye Feng can't believe is that even if these two moves still seem to have a tendency to merge, no matter how he looks for it, he can't find the entry point.
Fast, extremely fast!
Ye Feng, who suddenly opened his eyes, suddenly disappeared from the room without any movement.
At the same time, a hundred miles away, Ye Feng in a cyan robe turned into reality.
Just glanced at the mountains indifferently!
There is a silent crack in the mountains that is hundreds of feet deep but less than a centimeter wide, which is a sword mark.
Ye Feng has released his sword, but because the speed is too fast, he didn't even leave the remnants to split the mountains in two.
The crack is ten thousand feet long and extends to a very far distance.
Ye Feng's mind scanned the mountains and stared at the horrible sword mark, with the remaining deep shock and incredible look in his eyes.
What's the speed? This is the speed.
The legendary no move is not necessarily no move. Maybe it's just because the speed is too fast that you can't detect it at all, so there is no way to win.
Suddenly, such a layer of understanding rose in Ye Feng's heart, and he faintly found that he had made some progress in kendo.
Ye Feng was very satisfied with this sword, because he cut it with his right hand.
In other words, with the left hand, this sword will be faster and more unstoppable.
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly remembered the scene of his engagement with the king, and sighed slightly in his heart. He thought that the king should have understood this long ago.
With a flash, Ye Feng returned to Yefu, Daoxiang City again.
What he didn't notice was that on the top of a tree that was divided into two, a blue ice frog was trembling, looking scared.
This ice frog is the blue baby.
It was resting on the treetops, and suddenly it was cold all over. Before it could react, it felt a sharp sword light rubbing its body and dividing the whole tree into two.
Fast, incredibly fast, making it unexpectedly unable to make any response.
That is, Ye Feng has just deflected with a sword. Otherwise, even if Lan Wa will not die under this sword, injury is absolutely inevitable.
Looking at Ye Feng, who disappeared from the sky with lingering heart, Lanwa was shocked to the point of unparallengeance.
Less than a month later, Ye Feng's strength has soared again. If she hadn't been constrained by the realm, Lan Wa would not have been sure whether she could take over this sword.
"Is this guy a demon?" Looking at the direction of Daoxiang City in a daze, Lan Wa muttered, jumped in the fluctuation of her mind and went straight to Daoxiang City.
God knows that Ye Feng will do something rashly. Now it seems safer to stay in Yefu.
Lan Wa, who has such an abacus, does not want to become Ye Feng's unlucky man to test his sword at that time.
Ye Feng, who returned to Ye's house, had just stopped in the yard. Suddenly, he was stunned and found that there was one more person in the yard.
With the moonlight, Ye Feng suddenly found that this person was not someone else, but his grandfather Ye Kuanglan.
Feel a little, and Ye Feng looked happy. Today, Ye Kuanglan has changed dramatically in both breath and spirit than in previous days.
"Grandpa!" Looking at Ye Kuanglan, Ye Feng shouted from afar and walked over with a barren sword in one hand, "You are out of the customs!"
"You haven't slept so late?" It seemed that he didn't expect to meet Ye Feng at this time, and Ye Kuanglan was a little surprised.
"Sun Er had some understanding on Kendo today, so she went out to try the sword." Ye Feng replied with a smile.
"I said, why did you suddenly return the knife to me?" Ye Kuanglan nodded and his eyes fell on the barren sword.
"Well, yes, this sword is by no means weaker than a bully knife." Staring at the barren sword, Ye Kuanglan was a little surprised and said, "It's just strange. It seems that I have never heard of this sword among the ten magic soldiers."
It seems that Ye Kuanglan did not recognize the true face of the sword.
"Ha, grandpa, this sword is called Huang Jian, which was obtained by Sun'er in Tianmen. It seems that it has never appeared in the world in the past." Ye Feng explained.
Hearing the words, Ye Kuanglan suddenly turned pale.
"Grandpa, look at your current situation, has your strength been fully restored?" Looking at Ye Kuanglan, Ye Feng asked what he was most concerned about.
"Blessed you, 90% of your strength has been restored, and the rest only needs to be recuperated for a period of time." Ye Feng came to the pavilion, and Ye Kuanglan motioned Ye Feng to sit down.
"Ninety!" Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully and was right to think about it. After all, it was an old injury, and it was obviously impossible to recover in less than a month.
"You boy, 90% is not enough!" Ye Kuanglan laughed and scolded.
"Hey, where is it?" Ye Feng, who was seen through his mind, scratched his head and his face did not blush and his heart did not beat.
"Since Grandpa's strength has almost recovered now, when will we remove that heavenly stronghold?" Ye Feng was straightforward.
"Heavenly stronghold!" Ye Kuanglan was slightly stunned and then reacted, "You mean this incident was done by heaven!"
"Why don't you know grandpa?" Ye Feng was a little incredible.
Ye Kuanglan shook his head. He really didn't know about this.
"Grandpa, do you remember the last time Linger's accident, those four people trapped you?" Suddenly, Ye Feng said, "Actually, those four people are also people in heaven."
"Wait, why did you compete with Tiandao for no reason?" Ye Kuanglan stretched out his hand to stop it.
"This~~~" Ye Feng thought for a moment and decided to answer this question truthfully, "It seems that it's because of Sun'er's previous life."
"However, because the grandson has not recovered the memory of his previous life, the specific reason is actually unknown." Ye Feng immediately added.
"Your previous life!" Ye Kuanglan's eyes flickered, "You mean that this matter has something to do with your previous life."
"Hmm." Ye Feng nodded and didn't mean to hide it.
"That's no wonder." Ye Kuanglan, who connected everything together, seemed to have a reasonable explanation for a moment.
"Actually, there is one thing that the grandson feels necessary to let Grandpa know." Ye Feng seemed to be a little hesitant while talking.
"Ty!" Ye Kuanglan said.
"Yeshuang, the son of the third uncle, had been taken away by the heavenly people before he was born." Ye Feng said slowly, paying attention to Ye Kuanglan's expression, "And Sun Er had already killed this person the last time he sneaked into the heavenly path."
Ye Kuanglan was stunned. It took him some time to digest what Ye Feng said.
Ye Kuanglan's grandson had been taken away before he was born, and it was still a man in heaven.
Then, Ye Feng told him that he had killed Ye Shuang!
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Ye Kuanglan's mind was in chaos, and every word of Ye Feng had a strong impact on him.
Of course, Ye Kuanglan understands that this is actually a showdown. Ye Feng obviously wants to talk tonight and doesn't want to put it off any longer.
In the previous life that Ye Feng told him, Ye Kuanglan knew this as early as when Ye Feng was born.
Looking at Ye Kuanglan's reaction, Ye Feng sighed in his heart, knowing that there would be no result tonight.
"Sun'er will leave first." With a touch of melancholy, Ye Feng got up and left, leaving Ye Kuanglan sitting alone in the pavilion.
Neither Ye Feng nor Ye Kuanglan noticed that there were more white clothes in the shadow of the corridor.
This white coat was Ye Yun, who rushed back from the stronghold of heaven. Coincidentally, he had a panoramic view of Ye Feng's conversation with Ye Kuanglan and their expression.
There was a trace of dissatisfaction in Ye Yun's eyes and dissatisfaction with Ye Kuanglan.
ps: jittering for collection!