Chapter 319: My Persistence, Your Promise

Chapter 319: My Persistence, Your Promise

Night is always silent, and the white earth in the distance contrasts sharply with the dark sky.

The candle flame in the evening breeze is like a beacon to guide the wanderer home, even though the cold wind is getting stronger, the candle flame is still floating proudly.

Pushing the wheelchair, Ye Chen looked at the building in front of him that didn't look grandiose but had a sense of atmosphere.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard in front of him, a trace of remembrance appeared in Ye Chen's eyes He lived here many years ago, but then he was driven to the courtyard of the next person by the Ye Family Elder Pavilion, but now standing here again, Ye Chen couldn't find the feeling he had at the beginning, and the most familiar things couldn't match the ruthless knife of the years.

In the cold wind, the lights in front of the attic were slightly dim, but the three figures were still faintly visible.

The footsteps paused slightly, and when Ye Chen's eyes touched one of the figures, his gaze softened.

No matter when and where the figure is, the place where the figure is home is pushing the wheelchair, Ye Chen strode forward a few steps.

In front, the two big men were dressed in armor glowing with cold light, and their eyes were extremely fierce, obviously guarding this courtyard. And between the two guards was a woman, dressed in a simple dress, with a little white hair that looked so eye-catching in the green silk, it was Lan Gu, and when Ye Chen and the two appeared in Lan Gu's sight, a heartfelt smile bloomed on her face.

And the two guards standing next to Lan Gu landed on one knee respectfully, and shouted: "My subordinates have seen the young family master!"

In this regard, Ye Chen said casually: "Get up!" After speaking, Ye Chen smiled at Lan Gu and said, "I finally got out of the customs, and my stomach is starving to death!"

"Yes, yes, I'm starving!" said Second Dream's clear eyes, as bright as the stars in the sky in the dark night.

Lan Gu looked at the second dream with pity, slapped the snowflakes off the second dream's hair with her calloused right hand, and chuckled: "Okay! As long as Xiao Meng'er wants to eat, Lan Gu will make it for you!"

"It's cold for Lan Gu, let's go into the house!" Ye Chen untied the cloak behind his back and tied it to Lan Gu's body, and at the same time took Lan Gu's hand and walked towards the courtyard.

In the two extremely respectful gazes, the figures of Ye Chen and the three of them gradually disappeared into the faint light, and the whispers also spread in the hands of the two guards:

"Tsk, the owner of this family is really young and promising, and he doesn't have the slightest arrogance that young people have!"

"That's it, you don't look at who the head of the family is! He is the genius of our Ye family, and the pride of our Ye family!"

In the cold wind, although this whisper is small, but with Ye Chen's strength, it can naturally be heard very clearly, in this regard, Ye Chen is faint smile, once upon a time, these two guards were still sneering at themselves, but now they praise themselves, the reality is always so skinny, the strong will always be respected, and the weak will always be bullied.

Before he stepped into the house, an extremely human aroma of food came to his face, looking at the white food on the table, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth.

However, there was a shadow at the table, and the long hair of Rumo hung down very naturally on the waist, although it was just sitting on a chair, but this posture could not hide the proud body at all.

The footsteps gradually sounded, and under the candle flame, the slightly pale pretty face also rose, and the beautiful eyes also showed a hint of joy in the voice like a fairy joy: "Ye Chen, you are out of the customs!"

"En!" Looking at the nominal sister in front of him, Ye Chen replied softly, and at this, Ye Muwan couldn't help but have a trace of gloom on her face

Seeing this, Lan Gu pulled Ye Chen's hand and pushed the wheelchair, then closed the room and chuckled: "Miss, young master, and Xiao Meng'er, the three of you eat first, and I'll go and heat up a few dishes!"

Looking at the table full of wine and food, Ye Chenshi couldn't help but open up, and smiled at Lan Gu: "These dishes are enough, Lan Gu, don't be busy, sit down and eat together!"

"How can this be! Young Master, I still have to heat up your favorite dish, and the young master's favorite pigeon porridge on weekdays!" Lan Gu directly ignored Ye Chen's persuasion, grabbed the apron hanging on the wall and walked towards the inner room, Ye Chen no longer stopped this, and gently pushed the wheelchair to the table and chair, and the second dream was to smile sweetly at Ye Muwan and began to destroy the food in front of him.

In this regard, Ye Chen also sat down very naturally, still holding the white-porcelain pot in his right hand, and his eyes fell on the busy figure in the inner room.

Inadvertently, the wrinkles between the corners of Lan Gu's eyes wrinkled deeper, and a little white silk appeared on the green hair, inadvertently, I am slowly getting younger, and you are slowly getting older, Ye Chen sighed slightly, how many people, in order to pursue the so-called strength, ignore those relatives who have been by their side to take care of themselves, the tree y-quiet and the wind does not stop, the child y-raised and the relatives are not there, this simple truth Ye Chen still understands.

Sometimes they need the company of their loved ones, not the grandeur of the attic and the wealth of their innumerable wealth.

Putting down the wine jug, Ye Chen smiled at Ye Muwan and the greedy second dream, got up and walked towards the inner room, and a few moments later, the cheerful laughter of Lan Gu and the crackling sound of burning wood sounded in the house.

A few moments later, a table full of people-scented food and drinks appeared before the eyes of the second dream, and a warm and simple dinner began.

At dinner, Ye Chen didn't bother with any family and cultivation problems, but instead talked with Lan Gu about family routines, such as the recent increase in the price of pigs, the capricious weather, and so on.

In Ye Muwan's surprised gaze, Ye Chen became more and more energetic as he talked, and it was not until late at night that Ye Chen helped Lan Gu clean up the plates on the table.

Seeing this, Lan Gu naturally refused, her eyes caught a glimpse of Ye Muwan with a smile on her face, and laughed softly: "It's late at night, you can also send off Miss!"

In this regard, Ye Chen also nodded helplessly, and smiled at the second dream who was still holding a jī leg and gnawed: "Little Meng'er, you have to eat with grace!"

Hearing this, the second dream glanced at Ye Chen, who was not good, and said with disdain: "Teacher, what you ate just now is not good!"

In this regard, Ye Chen could only shake his head helplessly, but Ye Muwan, who was beside him, wiped his mouth and smiled, got up, Ye Muwan said to Lan Gu who was busy in the inner room: "Lan Gu, I'm going back!"

"Miss, be careful on the road!" Lan Gu's voice came from the inner room, and when she heard this, Ye Muwan'er responded and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, Ye Chen also followed, and just stepped out of the courtyard, the cold wind blew in her face, curling the long hair on the foreheads of the two, and under the gaze of the two guards, Ye Chen and Ye Muwan's figures gradually disappeared on the stone road.

Winter nights always seem so cold, even in the Ye family manor, which is crowded.

The candlelight flickered in the distance, looking at the beautiful woman who was close to this foot, Ye Chen didn't know what to say, a little true qi appeared on his fingertips, and the true qi was constantly changing in his fingertips, obviously Ye Chen was strengthening his control over the true qi again.

Walking together quietly, the two didn't say anything to each other, just walked quietly like that. The moonlight, through the bare tree pole, projected on the two of them, leaving a pair of oblique figures on the ground.

A few moments later, Ye Muwan stopped her steps, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said softly: "The snowflakes are falling, but what is falling is life, tonight's moonlight is less cold, but more warm." ”

The snowflakes slowly fell under the night, hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head slightly and looked at the bright moon in the sky, the moon tonight was very beautiful, and the silver-white light swayed through the four fields, like a layer of hazy hoarfrost.

"I'm leaving tomorrow!" After a long time, Ye Muwan said softly, her voice as soft as the moonlight that was slanting down.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's face was still the same, and he asked softly, "Where are you going?"

"When my father summoned me to come back, I asked my master for a few months off!And now it's time to go back, after so many tribulations, I also found that the cultivation that I was quite proud of at the beginning looked so unbearable in front of the real powerhouse, the Ye family is not just your Ye family, I also want to fight for the Ye family!" Under the moonlight, the white figure seemed to merge with the snow all over the ground.

"Are the rest of the disciples who worship the Sword God also leaving?" Seeing Ye Muwan'er nodding, Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "Have a good trip!"

"En!" Ye Muwan was silent again, and the two walked quietly forward again, and after a few moments, Ye Muwan spoke up again: "I hope I can see you now when I come back!" Also, if there is less killing in addition to unnecessary killing, you shouldn't bear those infamy, and your sword shouldn't be stained with so much blood!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky and said indifferently: "In the eyes of the butterfly, the flower is an angel, because the flower gives her the nectar of life. Ye Muwan, what is the sword in your eyes. ”

Ye Muwan's eyes were a little m-dazed, her eyes were staring at Ye Chen's eyes until Qingming, she bent down and picked up the dead leaves covered by snow, and held them lightly, "The morning sun and the sunset are always more moving, just because at that moment his noon edge melted into a mellow glow, and the sword is also the same to make people feel that he can save people." ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled indifferently, and also picked up the dead leaves covered by snowflakes on the ground, and let go of the dead leaves again, the dead leaves fell with the cold wind into the distance, dancing like butterflies, Ye Chen stared at the dead leaves and said indifferently: "My sword is persistence, with persistence, the loneliness on the journey of life can be paved into a blue sky; One day, the persistent sword will ask the nine heavens."

When Ye Muwan heard this, she looked at Ye Chen, and a strange light flashed in her eyes. Looking at the faint but confident smile on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, Ye Muwan said softly: "If you are obsessed with killing, you will one day become killed." ”

Ye Chen looked at Ye Muwan's eyes that were as elegant as an immortal, and said indifferently: "If one day, I really sink into killing, you will kill me." ”

Ye Muwan looked at that soft look, her heart trembled slightly, and at this moment her heart seemed to want to escape. Avoiding that look, Ye Muwan sighed slightly in her heart. Looking up, looking at the soft silver moon, he said firmly: "If you sink into killing, I will kill you, I will really kill you." ”

Immersed in killing, Ye Chen smiled bitterly, after realizing the selfless sword intent, he now gradually felt the influence of that artistic conception on him, sometimes in a trance, sometimes in the sea of killing, maybe one day he would really sink into killing, nodded slightly at Ye Muwan, since he chose to forget the sword intent, he had to bear it.

"I'm leaving!" After speaking, Ye Muwan took a step forward, and her figure disappeared into the night in vain.

A soft voice, in the woods, slowly drifted away. The white figure that flashed by added a bit of beauty to this beautiful night.

Under the silver light, Ye Chen was still standing quietly in place, a trace of murderous intent appeared on his face!

"Alas, as the morning boy's understanding of the artistic conception deepened, this artistic conception gradually began to affect him!" The red light on the surface of the Qilin ring bursts, and the low voice of the fire qilin sounds