Chapter 1000: Eighteen Years
Lisheng's eyes were cold, staring at Ye Futian and said, "You are so confident that I dare not kill you?"
Ye Futian had a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his body was a little closer to oppress Lisheng, and said, "Even if you want to enter my harem, do you think I am interested in you?"
The two looked at each other, Lisheng's body was filled with ice, which made the temperature around him drop a few points, and the lake under the boat was faintly frozen, and many people who were close to the lake couldn't help but shiver, why was it so cold all of a sudden?
Ye Futian didn't seem to feel it, his lips were close to Lisheng, Lisheng's body was getting colder and colder, but he saw Ye Futian leaning against her ear, and said coldly: "If Sister Lisheng has a request for others, pay attention to your attitude in the future." ”
When the words fell, the boat he was sitting on was directly shattered into nothingness, and the bodies of the two fell, Ye Futian stood up, took one step, and left this side directly.
Lisheng came to this remote Qingzhou city from Kyushu thousands of miles away, of course, not just to stimulate him, now in Kyushu, there are many people who kill him, there are also many people who watch the excitement, and there must be a lot of people who wait for him to go back to take revenge.
And Lisheng will inevitably be the most urgent one.
"Zhou Shengwang and Xihua Shengjun have left Kyushu for the Upper Realm Heaven for a while, as for why they went, you should think about it yourself. Li Sheng also stood on the surface of the lake, coldly looking at Ye Futian's disappearing figure.
Emperor Xia's ban was lifted, and the dark tide in Kyushu was surging, but Ye Futian lived in seclusion in the remote Qingzhou City because of the fall of his wife, and refused to return to Kyushu for a long time.
After all, she was not qualified to let Jiang Sheng, the Void Sword Saint of the First Cultivator, make a move for her.
Isn't this attitude much better? Ye Futian's voice came into his ears, and Lisheng's expression was still indifferent, but although Ye Futian was extremely bastard, if he said killing thoughts, she didn't.
In a flash, Lisheng's figure disappeared, but she didn't leave Qingzhou City, she still had to watch Ye Futian's safety, not only could she not kill Ye Futian, but no one else could kill either.
After they left, a pleasure boat rowed here, looking at the smashed boat in a daze, the woman just now was so beautiful that it was suffocating.
That white-haired young man, is it Ye Futian?
Just now, they broke out in a conflict?
However, although they were curious, they did not see it very clearly, and they did not know exactly what was happening.
After Ye Futian got Lisheng's relay, he didn't change his previous regular life, it was still so simple, without a trace of change.
Every night, I still go to the lake to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qingzhou City.
And in the past few days, he clearly sensed that many people had arrived in Qingzhou City, including many powerhouses of the Holy Dao Palace.
Emperor Xia's ban on Kyushu is not a secret, if the people of the Upper Realm Heaven are the same as the Lower Realm, even if the Holy King of Zhou and the Holy Monarch of Xihua are willing to pay a big price, no Saint Realm figure will take the risk of offending Emperor Xia to attack him in the lower realm.
Then, the people that Zhou Shengwang and Xihua Shengjun could find must only be sages, and people in this realm, with his current cultivation, are not afraid at all.
Unconsciously, the end of the 10,000th year of the Shenzhou calendar is coming.
On this day, Qingzhou City gathers together, but at night, Qingzhou City is illuminated by lights as if it were day.
For low-level cultivators and ordinary people, every year's New Year's Eve is an extremely important day, and they don't have too many years to live, and they won't be able to spend a year in retreat like high-level people.
In the land of Kyushu, it is impossible to have the atmosphere of Qingzhou City.
Ye Futian accompanied the teacher, the teacher and the rest of their lives to have a dinner together, and then came to Qingzhou Lake again.
On this day, Qingzhou Lake is full of fireworks, so beautiful that it is suffocating, and in Qingzhou Lake on this day, there are many men and women holding hands to swim in the lake, enjoying this sweet and quiet time.
Ye Futian walked casually, some people guessed lantern riddles, and some people played tricks.
At this moment, he seemed to have traveled through time and space, back to eighteen years ago, how similar this scene was.
"Auntie, I want a wishing lamp. Ye Futian walked to a small stall and said.
"Okay. The eldest lady smiled and nodded, handed the wishing lamp to Ye Futian, glanced at him and said, "How can the young man be so white-headed, don't be too heavy, it's easy to get old." ”
"Well, thank you, auntie. Ye Futian smiled and took the wishing lamp, then came to the lake, put the wishing lamp into the lake, then closed his eyes and made a wish, that day of the holy war, Xie Yu's body was destroyed, his soul floated away, Hua Qingqing transmitted to him, born by fate, destroyed by fate, she will take care of Xie Yu for herself.
Therefore, although he knew that there was little hope, he still made a wish, hoping that Xie Yu was still in this world, even if there was only a wisp of soul.
Opening his eyes, Ye Futian looked up at the sky, and the fireworks bloomed all over the sky, streaking across the night sky, as if it was the most beautiful picture in the world.
At this moment, Ye Futian only felt as if there was still a figure standing beside him, the girl who was amazed by the time, as if she had never left, and was always in his heart.
Not far behind Ye Futian, Lou Lanxue and Yu Sheng stood there quietly, and they had been following him.
Loulan Xue is a woman, with delicate feelings, she can naturally detect the emotions in Ye Futian's heart, she knows that Ye Futian must be nostalgic for the past between him and Hua Jieyu, did they meet here, or did they fall in love?
It's a beautiful place.
Looking up at the fireworks in the sky, there was a tear in the corner of her eye, why, she left like this, leaving the lonely figure by the lake.
Although at this moment she wanted to walk over, stand beside him, and enjoy the beauty with him, she knew that she was not worthy.
Even if he is alone, but at this moment in his heart, beside him, maybe he can only stand the woman who will no longer appear.
In Qingzhou Lake, Qin Yi, General Qin, Feng Qingxue, Yang Xiu, and Feng Ruhai are also there, they are New Year's Eve in Qingzhou Lake today, and they don't bother him when they look at the figure on the lakeside.
They all know that there are memories that belong to them here.
"Eighteen years ago today, we had a banquet at your Uncle Ye's house, and it was on that day that she came to the house alone to find Futian. Feng Ruhai said softly, as if he had also fallen into a memory.
He still remembered that they still wanted to match Fengqingxue and Futian that day, but the sixteen-year-old girl appeared, amazed everyone, and pulled Ye Futian away, presumably on that day, she and Futian confirmed their relationship.
"Well, eighteen years ago today, it may have been the day they fell in love. Feng Qingxue nodded slightly.
"Time flies so fast, eighteen years in the blink of an eye. Feng Ruhai muttered to himself: "I hope that after today, he can come out completely, Qingxue, if you have a chance, you can persuade him, he does not belong here." ”
"Yes. Feng Qingxue nodded.
"How do you feel a little cold. Feng Ruhai suddenly spoke: "Is it old?"
"Dad, I feel a little bit too, maybe it's cooler at night. Feng Qingxue said softly, but she faintly felt that the coolness was not just the coolness on the surface, but a feeling that could not be explained clearly, which was very strange.
At this time, there is an endless stream of cruise ships on Qingzhou Lake, in one of the extremely luxurious cruise boats, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a prodigal son is lying there, enjoying it very much, there are beautiful women playing piano music in front of him, and his hands are surrounded by a person, these women are dressed in thin clothes, and the palms of their hands can clearly feel the soft skin touch.
A woman fed a wine glass into the mouth of a middle-aged man, he took a sip of wine, his hands wantonly caressed the woman's skin, and even reached into it from the skirt, causing the woman to make a coquettish sound, but the body fell softly into his arms.
The beauty is in the arms, the cruise ship is playing, how happy and chic, the middle-aged with a little lazy, inadvertently glanced up at a figure on the lakeside, where a white-haired young man stood there, at this moment, although the middle-aged man was still smiling, but there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his slightly squinted eyes, but the woman next to him did not notice it at all.
The middle-aged man is a killer, codenamed Deathless, a killer of the top killer forces in the Upper Realm, and ranked second in the killer list of the sage level.
Moreover, he himself was also born in the saint-level force of the Upper Realm Heaven, and entering the killer force was to temper his own strength.
He rarely takes on missions, and there are too few people who are worth his shot, but the people he wants to kill in this mission interest him.
Ye Futian, the palace master of the Holy Dao Palace of the Holy Land of Kyushu in the Nether Realm, and the realm of the Lower Virtuous Monarch, once broke into the Nine Heavens Dojo, penetrated the Nine Heavens, and defeated Pei Qianying, the powerhouse on the Nine Heavens Dao list, with a crushing attitude.
In addition, there is also a record, the battle of the Nether Imperial Tomb, facing the encirclement and suppression of many top sages in the Nether Heaven and Kyushu, and killing the four Nether Sage List powerhouses in a row.
After that, the Seven Holy Lands surrounded and suppressed the Holy Dao Palace, and they were still not killed, but the news about that battle seemed to have been blocked by Emperor Xia, and no one knew what happened.
Such a target instantly attracted his attention, now under the Holy Realm, few of the people he wants to kill can live, even if it is a person on the Upper Realm Heavenly Nine Heavens Dao List, if it is not challenging, he will not even come at all.
Of course, in addition to being interested, the reward that the person who gave the task this time was also a bit amazing, breaking the record of the target below the Holy Realm, causing quite a stir.
I don't know that the person who came this time is not only him, just today, in this Qingzhou Lake, there are many people with the same purpose as him.
But he is still confident that the person who killed Ye Futian will only be him.
At this time, on the shore of Qingzhou Lake, not only the wind and the sea felt the coolness, but many people felt it.
On the shore of the lake, Ye Futian looked at the fireworks in the sky and smiled brightly, and then he restrained his smile and glanced down at Qingzhou Lake.
One step at a time, Ye Futian did not play the piano that day, but stepped on a flat boat, and the boat floated forward, like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the center of the lake.
He wanted to see who could kill him.