Chapter 498: Return

Chapter 498: Return

A flash of white light shot out, and this white light was intoxicating.

However, falling into the eyes of the black-robed young man, it turned into a call of death, and as soon as his palm changed, the black-robed young man tried to stop him.

Unexpectedly, the speed of this white light was extremely fast, and it directly swept over the palm shadow of the black-robed young man.

The white light receded, and a small blade glowing with cold light appeared in the eyes of the black-robed youth, and his heart was shocked, and the black-robed young man wanted to hide.

However, the speed of this flying knife was even faster, and it was not hindered in any way, and the flying knife shot fiercely into the shoulder of the black-robed young man, and in an instant, blood shot out and splashed all over the ground.

The power contained in the flying knife was extremely terrifying, and the force exploded, and the black-robed young man's figure retreated backwards for a few steps before he stopped.

However, at this moment, the white-clothed young man moved again, his hands were thrown forward, and two streams of light shot out, striking down on the shoulders of the black-robed young man again.

Bang Bang The black-robed young man fell directly from the martial arts platform, slamming on the cold ground, looking quite embarrassed.

A gasp sounded, and everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, this martial artist of the martial arts realm actually lost to a guy whose blood was not awakened?

Taking a few steps forward, the white-clothed young man stood on the edge of the martial arts platform, caught a glimpse of the black-robed young man below, and said lightly: "Remember, don't underestimate anyone"

The applause rang out one after another, and the young man in white accepted the thunderous applause very calmly, not arrogant or impatient.

On the high platform, Ye Wushuang turned his face to look at the head of the Huang family with an iron face, and chuckled: "Remember, don't underestimate any of the Ye family's disciples."

After the applause, his sighs sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the heads of other families all sighed: "It's a pity, if his bloodline awakens, with his talent is enough to impact the ranks of the strong, it's a pity." ”

The voices of regret were endless, the face of the young man in white was as flat as ever, what if his blood was not awakened, he was convinced that he was a genius.

Even if the bloodline is not awakened, he also has the confidence to impact the ranks of the strong, this strong confidence is extremely common in ordinary people, whenever he is decadent, he will always remember the words that the person said: "Sometimes it is better to blindly believe in yourself than to give up, in my opinion, as long as you firmly believe that you are a genius, then you are"

For that person's words, the young man in white always believed it, because he was Ye Fanbai, because that person was the head of the Ye family.

The white-clothed young man on this martial arts platform is the son of Ye Du, the steward of the imperial capital, at the beginning, Ye Fanbai also learned from Ye Du that the dark guard who rescued them was the master of the Ye family, and it was precisely because of Ye Chen's words that he always supported Ye Fanbai.

"Yes, compared to you a few months ago, you are stronger now" A flat voice sounded in vain in the sky, resounding throughout the sky.

For a moment, those who were familiar with the sound stood up and looked at the sky with incredulous faces.

Even Ye Fanbai couldn't keep the calm on his face now, and looked at the source of the sound quite excitedly, the owner of this voice, he will never forget it in his life.

A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, a long rainbow across the entire sky, and one after another stunned eyes looked stupidly at the thin figure that emerged, and their brains were slightly unable to turn, and immediately, a neat cheer sounded: "I have seen the head of the family" The hundreds of Ye family disciples present shouted in unison, and the cheers were deafening, which shocked the other family masters and children in a daze.

Jiang is still old and spicy, and those family heads also got up one after another, and arched their hands at the figure above the void: "I've seen the Ye family master"

Above the void, a thin figure emerged, dressed in a black robe, and its long ink-like hair fluttered at will, and it was Ye Chen who had returned to his original appearance.

It had been nearly a few months since the incident at the Jade Emperor Academy, and it would not have taken so many days to rush from the imperial capital to Luoxia City, but in order to heal, Ye Chen was not in a hurry to come back, so by the time he returned to Luoxia City, it was already late autumn inadvertently. Looking at Ye Fanbai on the martial arts platform with a flat gaze, Ye Chen nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Not bad"

Being praised by Ye Chen in public, a rare trace of crimson appeared on Ye Fanbai's face, and he said in a deep voice: "This level is far from enough, Fanbai still needs to work hard."

Seeing that Ye Fanbai's words came from the heart, Ye Chen nodded slightly again and said, "Don't be arrogant in victory, it's not appropriate to lose, I hope you can continue to maintain it in the future." I also hope that you can make that knife as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Ye Fanbai's eyes couldn't help but light up, repeating Ye Chen's words: "The example is not false"

Seeing that Ye Fanbai was deep in thought, Ye Chen didn't bother, took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared on the high platform.

Just by virtue of this terrifying speed, the other family heads felt embarrassed, and even the family head surnamed Huang rarely put away the provocative look in his eyes.

Nodding at Ye Wushuang, Ye Chen walked directly towards the first place, and sat down in the first place very naturally.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang and the others also took their seats, and after taking their seats, Ye Wushuang and the others informed Ye Chen of the reason for this martial arts competition, and Ye Chen did not object to this.

And the other Ye family disciples saw that Ye Chen was on the high platform, so in the next battle, they all worked hard.

It wasn't until a few hours later that this martial arts competition came to an end, and after the curtain ended, Ye Chen got up directly and said to Ye Wushuang: "After you finish dealing with things, come to the courtyard."

After speaking, Ye Chen got up directly, jumped with both feet, and his figure jumped out of thin air.

After Ye Chen disappeared, Ye Wuliang got up, glanced at the head of the family surnamed Huang meaningfully, and then turned around to arrange the rewards of the top three.

The withered yellow autumn leaves sprinkled on both sides of the stone road, strolling on the stone road, Ye Chen nodded to the Ye family disciples walking by from time to time, the news of Ye Chen's appearance had already spread throughout the Ye family. For a while, the Ye family, which was already busy, became more and more busy.

However, the courtyard where Ye Chen lived was still as clean as ever, and before Ye Chen got close to the courtyard, he heard a melodious and gentle sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is like crying, and the magic contained in it makes people intoxicated by it.

"This Nizi's piano skills have improved a lot" This piano song is no stranger to Ye Chen, it is the Yangchun Sanjie that he taught the second dream at the beginning.

Ye Chen still remembers that when he left, his second dream was to play this piano, and now, when he returned, she also happened to play this piano song.

In the piano song, the reluctance and wish are vividly expressed, especially the three overlapping tunes, even if Ye Chen plays it, it is nothing more than that.

The sound of the piano finally dissipated into the surrounding air, and when he opened his eyes, Ye Chen walked towards the courtyard in his memory with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, where was the holy place in Ye Chen's heart.

The courtyard was still the same as when it came, and the leaves of one of the pear blossom trees had long since fallen off, and under the bare tree, a girl in a white skirt was slim.

The girl sat cross-legged on the ground, with a guqin in front of her, her slender fingers gently pressing the silver strings, and the sound of the piano gradually dissipated.

At this moment, the girl lowered her head slightly, and three thousand soft green silk fell down the fragrant shoulder, until the willow waist, before it stopped spreading, looking up, this beautiful shadow is like the pear blossom that blooms in early spring, unworldly and chic.

On the other side of the courtyard, Mu Chen, who had white hair like snow, was tirelessly taking out his sword and collecting it, completely immersed in the world of swords.

The sound of slight footsteps sounded at the gate of the courtyard, and a look of helplessness appeared at the corner of the girl's mouth, a long time ago, whenever she heard the footsteps, she would be full of anticipation, looking forward to the return of the man.

However, the footsteps were only a beautiful mistake, and the girl's attention was still on the strings, but she did not notice a figure slowly approaching him.

Suddenly, a slender hand pressed on the silver string, and with the plucking of the slender fingers, a tinkling sound like spring water hitting a mountain rock wafted out.

The intermittent sound of the piano was extremely loud in the silent courtyard, and the sudden appearance of the hand startled the girl.

A familiar breath came to her face, and the girl suddenly raised her head and looked at the face full of smiles, which was full of surprise.

Looking at this familiar pretty face, Ye Chen's fingers lightly tapped the girl's forehead, and chuckled: "Long time no see, little Meng'er"