The Legend of Futian

Qingzhou City is an island city, located in the East China Sea, surrounded by the sea.

At this moment, in the middle of the vast sea, a huge ship sailed towards the direction of Qingzhou City.

There are many figures on the deck of the ship. One of them is wearing a group of knights. There are three figures standing on the edge of the deck, a middle-aged man, and two young men and women.

His middle-aged appearance was majestic and extraordinary. The youth beside him was quite handsome. There was always a bit of evil in his eyes. The woman beside him looked cold and proud, but his body was extremely **** and fascinating.

"This is Qingzhou City?" The youth looked forward and said lightly.

"Yes, Qingzhou City is an island city in the East China Sea. There are many island cities like the East China Sea, so it is not conspicuous. Maybe you have not heard of it before." Middle-aged nodded.

"If you did n’t say, you have n’t heard of it, it ’s just that a peerless figure like him really walked out of such a small place?" The young man shook his head and seemed somewhat unbelievable, even if he was always proud, but When it comes to the word 'he', I still can't hold back the throbbing of my heart.

"The news should be correct. Vaguely, we can find some traces from the history of our Donghaifu, but I don't know if he has left anything in Qingzhou City." Middle-aged Road.

"I hope not to come here in vain." It is hard to imagine that the most dazzling figure in the Eastern Divine Land for thousands of years will come from an island city.

Emperor Ye Qing, a legend of the Eastern Divine Kingdom, ruled the Eastern Divine Kingdom together with the Emperor Donghuang for three hundred years. Suddenly he fiercely fifteen years ago. The cause of death is still a mystery. It has become taboo, but in Donghai, he found some traces that he had left, confirming that he came out of Donghai and finally pointed to the island city and Qingzhou city in the East China Sea.

The barge traveled quickly, gradually approaching the coast, Qingzhou City, and gradually zoomed in in view.

On the coast, there are many big men waiting there. The city owner and the big men of Murong Chamber of Commerce are extremely respectful.

Uh ...

Qingzhou City didn't know the coming big men, Ye Futian didn't know either.

He walked on familiar streets, and Ye Fu was gradually looking. His pace was easy, and he missed his family.

"Futian is back." Shouted a lady selling croissants by the street.

"Mother 佘 is good." Ye Futian smiled lightly, and shouted at the two elderly men who were not far away playing chess: "Uncle Wang, Grandpa Yun."

"It's still your boy's mouth, the girl of Xiaolin's family is at home, and she will be fifteen after this year, and she will look pretty good." Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, Xiao Qing is here." Ye Futian stopped and shouted to the shopkeeper next to the restaurant.

"Not here, Fu Tian, ​​you haven't been home for a long time, go back and look at it." The shopkeeper smiled tremblingly and gave Uncle Wang a severe look.

"Brother Futian is back?" There was a clear sound from the restaurant.

"Dead girl goes back to work." The shopkeeper whispered, Ye Futian blinked a smile, then went on, and waved his hand: "Xiaoqing, I'll find you someday."

After he left, Uncle Wang said to the shopkeeper: "Xiao Lin, Fu Tian, ​​but the master of the Ye family, you are not happy to find your girl to play with."

"Master, that mixed-world demon king is not serious at the age of ten. Which girl is not deceived by him, do you dare?" Lin treasurer said bitterly, if any of the girl's fancy for the mixed-world devil, it would be bad luck.

Xie Ye Futian didn't have such an awareness. When he crossed the street, he saw an independent mansion in front of him, with the word "Ye" carved on it.

There were two guards outside the palace, and a gray-haired figure was standing beside the door, and his turbid eyes looked out of the palace. When he saw Ye Futian, the murky eyes had a bright light.

"Father of righteousness." Ye Futian shouted before he arrived. He trot to the door of the house and said, "Why are you here, Yifu?"

This figure is not old, but because of his hair and his body, he looks very old. He smiled at Ye Futian: "At the end of the year, thinking about you should come back, I'm waiting for you, right, why? I haven't seen the rest of my life. "

"The rest of my life has gone to the trial of Tian Yao Mountain." Ye Futian stepped forward, holding the old man's arm, and said, "Yifu, you have more white hair."

"It's all right, it's good to see you grow up. For the righteous father, this is the most honorable thing." The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled.

"The righteous father talked nonsense again." Ye Futian saw his righteous father saying "honored" a little speechless.

"Where is nonsense, one day, you will understand the words of the righteous father." The old man laughed: "Leave, go home."

"Well, go home." Ye Futian took a brisk pace, came to a courtyard, and saw Ye Baichuan said to him: "Stink boy also knows to come back, this is the end of the year, where do you go to harm girls?"

Xie Ye Futian's face was black, and he said silently, "Dad, I have just returned. Can you let me feel the care of my father?"

"Futian, ignore your father and let the mother take a good look." Zhuang Meifu came to the other side. It was Ye Futian's mother, Ye Rou. His parents had the same last name. It is said that the mother was a foreigner, and the father met when he went out to practice. After returning to him, he returned home.

"Hey, I don't know what luck someone has, such a virtuous and beautiful wife." Ye Futian glanced at Ye Baichuan Road.

"Your boy is looking for a fight. If you have the skills, you can bring such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law home to show to Lao Tzu." Ye Baichuan went to Ye Rou proudly.

"I don't want to, otherwise it won't be easy." Ye Futian said shamelessly.

"Brother, you're bragging again." Outside, a pretty young girl smaller than Ye Futian came and looked at Ye Futian with a smile. There was also a beautiful woman next to her. Ye Futian's aunt Ye Rong and her Ye Xiaoqin, Ye Xiaoqin, followed her mother's surname.

Behind them, there are two figures, a middle-aged teenager with about 13 years old, Ye Futian's uncle Ye Dongliu and his son Ye Mo.

"Uncle, aunt." Ye Futian shouted, and then looked at the girl with a smile: "Ye Xiaoqin, itchy skin?"

Ye Xiaoqin was scared to hide behind Ye Rong, and said, "You want to play hooligan again, I can watch here."

Xie and his team laughed, Ye Mo's head came forward, and said, "Futian, uncle said that you are doing a great job now, is it true or false?"

"Of course, your brother and I are now training in martial arts, and we are close to the realm of glory, worshippers like clouds in the Qingzhou Academy." Ye Futian laughed and teased Ye Mo.

Ye Ye Mo looked at Ye Futian with contempt, and said, "I almost believed what I said."

"I believe too." Ye Xiaoqin echoed.

"Futian, you guys don't talk a lot, when can you bring a beautiful daughter-in-law home to say what you say? The Fengjia girl is watching closely, Qingxue's beautiful talent is good, be careful to be run away. "Ye Rong smiled.

"Qingxue ..." Ye Futian shook his head with a bitter smile and saw his expression. Everyone showed a stunned expression. This boy, it's exposed, it doesn't seem to catch up.

"Okay, well, the family is rare together, talking while eating." Ye Rou said with a smile, everyone nodded, the table was full of joy, and the laughter continued to appear extra warm.

After dinner, the people left one after another. Ye Futian asked his father for a guqin, and then returned to his yard. Soon, there was a melodious sound in the courtyard, and it looked extraordinarily quiet in the moonlight.

余 The next day he came back, martial arts stepped into the realm of glory, Ye Futian was very happy.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the last day of the end of the year, and night fell, but Qingzhou City was brightly lit and extremely lively, with fireworks constantly blooming over Qingzhou City.

In Yeye Mansion, a courtyard has melodious music. A young boy is playing the piano gracefully, and there is a young boy sitting on the ground to practice, but at this moment, the rest of his life opens his eyes and looks at Ye Futian.

He seemed to feel wrong, the sound of the piano gradually rested, Ye Futian looked up at the bright moon in the sky, I don't know why he was a little restless.

"Futian." Outside, the white-haired old man came in and looked at Ye Futian: "This tune can calm down, but you seem to have something in mind, and your heart is a little disturbed, and the piano is a mess."

"I don't know what happened." Ye Futian smiled bitterly.

"The sound of the piano is full of joy, thoughts, and 惆怅, boy, you really have grown up." The white-haired old man whispered softly, "Who's the girl?"

"Yifu." Ye Futian was a little surprised, glanced at the rest of his life, and saw that he shook his head. He didn't tell his father about Ye Futian.

"Did you really miss it?" Ye Futian shook his head with a bitter smile: "Is the father ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Did I fail in my business and live up to your expectations?"

"Stupid child, this is a process that must go through. How many heroes in ancient times, who can escape the love of their children." The white-haired old man walked to Ye Futian and said gently: "The righteous father does not object to your love, but she must be worth it. When you go to give affection, you have to remember that your woman will be the mother of the world in the future. "

Ye Ye Futian looked up at the old man. He naturally knew that his elder father had high expectations for himself since he was a child, even higher than his own imagination.

"Father, I'm afraid I will let you down in the future." Ye Futian whispered softly.

"Believe in yourself, just as your righteous father believes in you." The old man patted Ye Futian's shoulder, and said, "Go, your family is waiting for you, and the guests of the Feng family are here."

"Well, the rest of our lives, we are together." Ye Futian said to the rest of his life.

"The rest of my life, I have something to say to him." Said the old man.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded and left the courtyard. After he left, there was wind outside the courtyard, and the door was closed. The old man looked at the rest of his life and said, "Let me see how your life and soul practice."

The rest of his life stood up, his mind moved, his eyes suddenly released a terrible light, a terrible breath was flowing on his body, the aura between the heavens and the earth madly ran away, a layer of armor like a demon covered on the body, The soul appears, and the rest of this moment is like a demon.

"It's okay." The old man nodded, and the rest of his life recovered his soul, and his eyes returned to normal.

"For the rest of your life, you have to remember that you will always be the strongest blade and the strongest shield around Futian. One day in the future, your name will be engraved in the history books." He knew that he would protect that boy forever, not just because of his father's words.