Chapter 31

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

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

On the deck of the big ship, there are many figures, one of them is a group of knights wearing armor, there are three figures standing on the edge of the deck, a middle-aged, and two young men and women.

The middle-aged man is dignified and imposing, the young man beside him is quite handsome, and there is always a bit of evil in his eyes, and the woman beside him looks cold and arrogant.

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

"Yes, Qingzhou City is an island city in the East China Sea. There are many such island cities in the East China Sea, so it's not conspicuous. Maybe you haven't heard of it before." The middle-aged nodded.

"If you didn't say it, I have never heard of it, but, is a peerless person like him really going out from such a small place?" The young man shook his head, as if he couldn't believe it, even though he had always been arrogant, but said When it came to the word 'he', he still couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart.

"The news should be correct. I can vaguely find some traces in the history of our East Sea Mansion, but I don't know if he left anything in Qingzhou City." The middle-aged said.

"I hope you don't come here in vain." The young man's mouth curved into a smile. It was really hard to imagine that the most dazzling person in Eastern China for thousands of years would come from an island city.

Emperor Ye Qing, the legend of the Eastern Shenzhou, ruled the Eastern Shenzhou together with Emperor Donghuang for 300 years. Fifteen years ago, he suddenly died suddenly. The cause of his death is still a mystery, and no one dares to investigate the reason. The three words of Emperor Ye Qing, It has become a taboo, but in the East Sea Mansion, he actually found some traces that he once left, confirming that he walked out of the East Sea Mansion, and finally pointed to the island city in the East Sea, Qingzhou City.

The boat moved very fast, gradually approaching the coast, and the city of Qingzhou gradually enlarged in the field of vision.

On the coast, there are many big people waiting there. The city lord and the big people of the Murong Chamber of Commerce are very respectful.

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Qingzhou City didn't know about the upcoming big man, and Ye Futian didn't know either.

Walking on the familiar street, Ye Mansion is gradually in sight, his pace is relaxed, and he misses his family.

"Futian is back." An old woman selling sesame cakes shouted beside the street.

"Hello, Aunt She." Ye Futian smiled lightly, and then shouted to the two old people who were playing chess not far away: "Uncle Wang, Grandpa Yun."

"You still have a good mouth. The girl from the Xiaolin family is at home. She will be fifteen after this year, but she looks good." Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"Uncle Lin, Xiaoqing is here." Ye Futian stopped and shouted to the shopkeeper of a restaurant next to him.

"No, no, Futian, you haven't been home for a long time, go back and have a look." The shopkeeper smiled tremblingly, glaring at Uncle Wang fiercely.

"Brother Futian is back?" A crisp sound came from the restaurant.

"Dead girl, go back to work." The shopkeeper scolded in a low voice, Ye Futian blinked and smiled, then continued to walk forward, waved his hand and said, "Xiaoqing, I'll find you to play another day."

After he left, Uncle Wang said to Shopkeeper Lin, "Xiao Lin, Futian is the young master of the Ye family. You are not happy to play with your girl."

"Master, that's the Demon King of Confusion, do I dare?" Manager Lin said with a bitter face, if a girl from any family takes a fancy to the Demon Lord of Confusion, it will definitely be unlucky.

Ye Futian didn't have such a consciousness. He walked across the street and saw an independent mansion in front of him, with the word "leaf" engraved on it.

There were two guards outside the mansion, and a gray-haired figure stooped beside the door, his turbid eyes looked outside the mansion, and when he saw Ye Futian, his turbid eyes shone brightly.

"Father." Ye Futian shouted before he arrived, trotted to the door of the mansion, and said, "Father, why are you here?"

This figure is not old, but because of his hair and hunched body, he looks very old. He smiled at Ye Futian: "At the end of the year, thinking that you should come back, I will wait for you here, right, why? I didn't see the rest of my life."

"The rest of my life went to Tianyao Mountain for a trial." Ye Futian stepped forward, supported the old man's arm, and said, "Foster father, you have more white hair."

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

"The foster father is talking nonsense again." Ye Futian was speechless when he saw his foster father saying "honor".

"Where is the nonsense, one day in the future, you will understand the words of the foster father." The old man smiled: "Let's go, go home."

"Well, go home." Ye Futian walked briskly, and when he came to a courtyard, he saw Ye Baichuan said to him: "The stinky boy still knows to come back, it's the end of the year, where are you going to harm the girls?"

Ye Futian had a black line on his face, and said speechlessly: "Dad, I just came back, can you let me feel the love and care of my father?"

"Futian, ignore your father, let your mother take a good look." A posh woman walked beside him, it was Ye Futian's mother Ye Rou, his parents had the same surname. After he was there, he returned to his hometown.

"Hey, I don't know how lucky someone is to have such a virtuous and beautiful wife." Ye Futian glanced at Ye Baichuan and said.

"You kid looking for a fight, if you have the ability, you can bring such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law home to show me." Ye Baichuan walked over to Ye Rou and said proudly.

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

"Brother, you're bragging again." Outside, a girl younger than Ye Futian came over and looked at Ye Futian with a smile. There was a woman next to her. This was Ye Futian's aunt, Ye Rong and her daughter. Daughter Ye Xiaoqin, Ye Xiaoqin takes her mother's surname.

Behind them, there are two figures, a middle-aged and thirteen-year-old boy, Ye Dongliu, Ye Futian's uncle, and his son Ye Mo.

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

Ye Xiaoqin was so frightened that she hid behind Ye Rong and said, "You want to bully me again. Uncle can watch here."

The whole group laughed, Ye Mo's little head leaned forward and said, "Brother Futian, uncle said that your cultivation base is amazing now, is it true?"

"Of course, your brother and I are both practicing martial arts now, and the cultivation base is close to the glory realm. There are like clouds of admirers in the Qingzhou Academy." Ye Futian teased Ye Mo with a smile.

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

"I believe it too." Ye Xiaoqin agreed.

"Futian, don't talk big, you guy, you can say when you can bring a beautiful daughter-in-law home, the girl from the Feng family is watching closely, Qingxue is good-looking and talented, so be careful of being kidnapped. "Ye Rong smiled.

"Qingxue..." Ye Futian shook his head with a wry smile. Seeing his expression, everyone showed an expression of sudden realization. This kid, it seems that he has not caught up.

"Okay, okay, it's rare for a family to be together, eating and talking." Ye Rou smiled, and everyone nodded.

After dinner, everyone left one after another. Ye Futian asked his father for a guqin, and then went back to his yard. Soon after, the melodious violin sounded in the courtyard, and under the moonlight, it seemed extraordinarily peaceful.

Yu Sheng came back the next day, and Ye Futian was very happy when Martial Dao stepped into the realm of glory.

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

In Ye Mansion, there was a melodious piano in a courtyard, a young man was playing the piano gracefully, and another young man was sitting on the ground practicing, but at this time, Yu Sheng opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian.

It seemed that something was wrong, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, and Ye Futian looked up at the bright moon in the sky, feeling a little uneasy for some reason.

"Futian." Outside, the white-haired old man walked in, looked at Ye Futian and said, "This qin song can be used to calm your mind, but you seem to have something on your mind, your heart is a little messed up, and the qin is also messed up."

"I don't know what happened." Ye Futian said with a wry smile.

"There is joy, longing and melancholy in the sound of the piano, child, you have really grown up." The white-haired old man whispered: "Whose girl is it?"

"Father." Ye Futian was a little surprised, glanced at Yu Sheng next to him, and saw Yu Sheng shook his head, he did not tell his father Ye Futian.

"Is it really missed?" Ye Futian smiled wryly and shook his head: "Foster father, am I not doing my right job and living up to your expectations."

"Silly child, this is an inevitable process of growth. How many heroes in ancient times, who can escape the love between children and children." The white-haired old man walked up to Ye Futian and said gently: "Foster father does not object to your love, but she must be worth it. You go to give your feelings, you have to remember that your woman, in the future, will want her mother to be a person in the world."

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

"Father, I'm afraid I will disappoint you in the future." Ye Futian said softly.

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

"Well, Yu Sheng, let's be together." Ye Futian said to Yu Sheng beside him.

"Stay for the rest of my life, I have something to say to him," the old man said.

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

Yu Sheng stood up, his thoughts moved, his eyes suddenly released a terrifying light, a terrible aura was flowing on his body, the aura in the surrounding heaven and earth ran wild, and a layer of armor like a god was draped over his body, The soul of life appears, and the rest of his life at this moment is like a demon.

"It's alright." The old man nodded, and Yu Sheng took back his life and soul, and his eyes returned to normal.

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