The moonlight was like water, and its pale moonlight fell on the stone path.

A slender and slender figure hovered on the stone road, and the Ye family, who had just experienced the baptism of death, also looked extremely peaceful and calm.

The night breeze blew, carrying with it the cries of children and the soft sighs of adults.

Standing on the stone road, Ye Chen looked around at the beating lights around him and sighed slightly.

The taste of losing a loved one is always the most painful, and it is precisely because of this that Ye Chen has to desperately take care of the people he cherishes.

The beating lights in the distance were like a lighthouse on the sea, guiding Ye Chen, and Ye Chen always walked towards the lights unswervingly.

The melodious and low-turned, gentle sound of the piano floated in the breeze, listening to this, Ye Chen suddenly stopped and stopped to listen to the sound of the piano.

The sound of this piano penetrated deep into the spirit of the hun, plucking Ye Chen's heartstrings, and after just a few breaths, Ye Chen was immersed in the artistic conception composed of this piano sound.

Ye Chen knew that this piano sound was the second Lou's piano sound, and when he thought of the second dream, a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

"That Nizi is okay!" Ye Chen muttered softly, still walking towards the courtyard unhurriedly, and the beating lights in the courtyard appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

Under the vast starry sky, a white shadow played solo under the moon, and its melodious and gentle piano sound floated from this time.

The branches of the trees in the courtyard swayed in the wind left a shadow in the clearing, and the green hair of the second dream hung down haphazardly to the ground.

A light gauze with the soft hair of the second dream, for a while, the second dream's dusty temperament became more and more prominent.

The slender and slender jade hand plucked the strings, and although the sound of the piano was peaceful and calm, the state of mind of the second dream was not as good as the sound of the piano.

"The teacher is back!" the corners of Second Dream's mouth raised slightly, outlining a smile.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the second dream raised his head and looked at the stone path outside the courtyard, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

On the stone path, a slender and slender figure emerged, unhurriedly pressing towards the courtyard, and when he saw the familiar face, the face of the second dream bloomed with a smile that eclipsed the flowers.

This smile was just like the smile that Ye Chen had when he first saw her without any words, Ye Chen looked at the second dream like this, looking at the childish face, Ye Chen chuckled.

The first time he saw the second dream, Ye Chen looked at her like this, and now it is the same.

And the second dream also looked at Ye Chen, the white dress fluttered in the wind, this feeling is so good, the teacher still hasn't changed at all.

Time has not created a gap between these two masters and apprentices, and this feeling is as good as ever.

"I'm back!" The corners of Ye Chen's mouth also outlined a hint of a smile, his gaze was slightly off, and when his gaze fell on the lonely grave in the courtyard, the smile froze.

In the empty courtyard, the lonely grave is still standing quietly on the side as before.

Next to the lonely grave, the night breeze blows around the blooming lilacs, and the smell of lilacs comes to the face.

Stopping, looking at this lonely tomb, Ye Chen muttered softly, "I'm back!"

The lights were beating in the room, and through the lights, Ye Chen could see the busy figure in the room, this figure was still the same as a few years ago but looked even older.

"Lan Gu, I'm back!" Ye Chen muttered softly, looking at the familiar scenery around him, Ye Chen felt a warmth that he had not felt for a long time.

The wooden door of the bamboo house was pushed open, and an elderly figure appeared in Ye Chen's sight.

When she noticed the slender and graceful figure in the courtyard, Lan Gu's face welled up with ecstasy, and her tone trembled slightly: "Young Master!"

Under the moonlight, Lan Gu looked older and looked at Lan Gu's pale sideburns on her cheeks, and her tone also trembled slightly: "Lan Gu, I'm back!"

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" As long as she saw Ye Zao come back safely, Lan Gu felt at ease.

This feeling is so good, just like a few years ago, Lan Gu is still Lan Gu, 1 dream is still a dream.

The long-lost warmth hit his heart, and a smile welled up at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, at this moment, he was no longer the master of the family who wiped out the Hun Martial Realm with one sword.

Tonight's night is particularly warm, and the high silver moon is also particularly beautiful.

For Ye Chen and the others, it was a sleepless night, and the three of them chatted in the courtyard like this, and it was rare for Ye Chen not to cultivate once, but to hang out with Lan Gu.

There was no matter in cultivation, Ye Chen listened to some trivial matters of Lan Gu so patiently, just like who in the Ye family got married, and whose family gave birth to a big fat man.

It wasn't until Mu Chen came back with Concubine Su that this small talk ended.

Looking at this sister who is a few years older than himself, the second dream is very happy.

When he learned that Su Feixuan was his junior sister, the second dream smiled even more happily and kept holding Su Feixuan's hand.

And Lan Gu also loves Su Feixuan, after learning about Su Feixuan's life experience, Lan Gu regarded Su Feixuan as her own daughter, and asked for warmth.

For Lan Gu and Su Feixuan's concern, Su Feixuan felt a burst of warmth, and when she came, she was afraid that Second Dream and others would not accept her.

When a few people were idle until the third watch, the three of Lan Gu had just gone to rest, and only Ye Chen and Mu Chen were left in the empty courtyard.

And at this moment, there was a wooden cabinet in front of Ye Chen, and its cold air diffused out along the wooden cabinet, and a little ice crystal condensed out.

This wooden cabinet was also brought back by Tomb Chen according to Ye Chen's instructions, his eyes were slightly raised, and Mu Chen Ran Ye Chen cast a puzzled look.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled bitterly and gently pushed open the wooden cabinet, which was an ice sculpture.

When his eyes touched the ice sculpture, Mu Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the woman who was frozen in ice rather surprised, and this woman was naturally Lin Zhiyun.

With a pale face, there is no life, but Lin Zhiyun at this moment gives people a poignant feeling.

Looking at the shadow in the ice, Ye Chen's eyes rarely showed a trace of tenderness, and without speaking, Ye Chen gently picked up the ice and walked towards the lonely grave.

Just as Mu Chen dug Mu Ye's grave at the beginning, Ye Chen did the same, digging a pit several meters wide with his bare hands.

Taking out the crystal coffin from the unicorn ring, Ye Chen gently put Lin Zhiyun into it, and the cold air spread.

Looking at Lin Zhiyun for a few minutes, Ye Chen covered the crystal coffin, pressed the coffin with both hands, the true qi surged, and a layer of frost appeared next to the crystal coffin.

A few moments later, a tombstone stood up, looking at the tombstone in front of him, Ye Chen's fingertips danced on it, and three big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes danced appeared: "Lin Zhiyun!"

Mu Chen never spoke, looking at the stone tablet quietly.

After a long time, Ye Chen just spoke: "Her fate is the same as Mu Ye's, Xuanbing bloodline!"

Hearing this, Mu Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Ye Chen, he knew that even if he didn't ask, Ye Chen would come out.

Catching a glimpse of Mu Chen's gaze, Ye Chen smiled and casually recounted the matter of his departure from the Sword God Gate.

Ye Chen's voice lowered slightly, Mu Chen listened quietly, and after Ye Chen finished, Mu Chen suddenly said, "Do you have any wine?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled, took out two jars of wine from the unicorn ring, and without saying much, the two of them directly drank from the sky, and the whole courtyard was only left with the sound of wine.

Suddenly, Ye Chen spoke: "The vast land is broken with a sword, where is the rich and noble."

Leaning on the clouds to hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me. Hehe, maybe I understand a little bit now!"

Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, alone on the other side of the road, Zhiyun, go well!

The wine jar was messily sprinkled around, Ye Chen didn't know how much wine he had drunk, and it was rare to get drunk.

Drawing his sword, the law was messy, and he danced his sword in this courtyard at will, seeing this, Mu Chen also danced his sword with a little drunkenness.

Affection for the sword, swordsmanship is sometimes sharp, such as the wind destroying the flowers in the rain, sometimes gentle, such as the spring drizzle caressing the earth where all things wake up, there is no fixed sword move, but there is no charm!

There is no sword move, the sword technique seems to be disorganized, and even the body method is extremely naïve, and a sword is full of love in the heart!

Under the pale moonlight, figures and sword light filled the entire courtyard