The Legend of Futian Chapter 1719: Talking words
East Wasteland, Land of Hundred Kingdoms, Southern Douguo, East China Sea.
A dark golden black wind eagle spreads its wings over the East China Sea, not too fast.
There are two figures on the back of Heifengdiao, it is Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.
Ye Futian came all the way from the deserted state, first went to the Eastern Desolate Lands Shushan, then went to Nandou Kingdom and Cangye Kingdom, and finally passed by the East China Sea to the Xuegong. Go to Qingzhou City.
He, Hua Jieyu, and Xiao Diao were the only people walking along the way.
Back then, Xiao Diao also walked out of Qingzhou City, in the mountains.
Looking back on that year now, it's like a century has passed.
They were not in a hurry, otherwise, with Ye Futian's current realm, they could reach Qingzhou City in one step across space.
He didn't do this, but walked the previous way again, feeling the tranquility, or perhaps he wanted to make Hua Jieyu feel it too.
Hua Jieyu was very silent along the way. Ye Futian couldn’t know what she was thinking, but Ye Futian didn’t test her. In Tianyu Academy, when he saw Hua Jieyu, he asked Fei Snow followed.
He did not disclose to the public the special talents of Fei Xue, which will be of great use to the training of core figures in the Tianyu Academy in the future.
According to Fei Xue, when Hua Jieyu faced him, her emotions were extremely calm, like water, quiet and no waves, no love, but no hatred, or any other emotions.
"This is the East China Sea. Back then, I, my teacher, and Xiao Diao flew across the East China Sea from Qingzhou City, and went to the East China Sea. The first time I went to the Nandou family to take a look, you were in the Donghai Academy. Practice." Ye Futian said softly with the sea breeze blowing.
Along the way, he said a lot, Hua Jieyu listened quietly, occasionally nodding slightly, but rarely responded.
"I remember the first time I went to the Donghai Academy, and I remember seeing you again on the Ziwei Palace." Ye Futian looked at Hua Jieyu's side face. Of course she is still beautiful now. , But different from the past, the beauty that used to be is green, with a shy young girl's posture, like a fairy, full of aura.
"However, I still prefer you now."
Ye Futian smiled softly, he stretched out his hand and took Hua Jieyu's hand.
Hua Jieyu's fingers trembled and looked down, but she saw Ye Futian clasping her fingers and holding them tightly. She raised her head and looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes, and she saw Ye Futian smiling very hard Gentleness: "Jieyu, no matter what you look like, you will still be my wife."
Hua Jieyu's eyes dodge a little, instead of looking at Ye Futian, she looked forward, but her hand didn't shake off, leaving Ye Futian to hold it tightly.
"Jieyu, after seeing the teacher and the wife, I will tell them that you were injured so badly that you temporarily lost your memory. The teacher and the wife are only your daughter, can you understand them, right?" Ye Futian smiled Asked.
After seeing Jieyu, the teacher and the wife must behave intimately. He is worried that Jieyu will react strongly. That way, the teacher and the wife will be more sad. They have been sad for many years.
Hua Jieyu thought about it.
"En." She nodded gently, and Ye Futian smiled.
"Sit down." Ye Futian took Hua Jieyu and sat on Heifengdiao's back, as if he had been back many years ago. Looking at the island in the distance, Ye Futian gradually smiled and went there. In many places, what can bring him the most peace is still this small island city.
Qingzhou City is still so peaceful, as if it is a place outside the world, without any contention.
In front of the cottage on the shore of Qingzhou Lake, some people are playing chess and others are watching.
One of the middle-aged men wore a white shirt. Although he was middle-aged, he could still see that elegant and handsome. If he was twenty years younger, he would be a handsome man.
The biggest hobby of Hua Fengliu over the years is playing chess. Over the years, he has developed a habit of being leisurely and peaceful.
There were many people watching.
At this time, the two figures walked behind the crowd and watched quietly, without disturbing the crowd.
However, the temperament of the two is so outstanding, there are still people beside them looking back at the two, and they secretly say a pair of amazing bi people.
Furthermore, this young man looks so young, but with silver hair, and this woman looks a little familiar when she looks closely.
"The younger generation knows chess too?" An old man next to him asked. Those who watch chess are all too old.
"Understand a little." Ye Futian smiled and nodded.
"How is that guy's chess game?" The old man asked Hua Fengliu, pointing to it.
"Not very good." Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Yo, the young man said so loudly." The old man smiled: "Then you will enter the court and kill him a few rounds later."
No one can beat that guy in the surrounding area, and he doesn't know if this young man is bragging, but he is happy to see someone who can kill that guy.
"I have something to do. Let's end this game." The person opposite Hua Fengliu spoke, and then the chess game was disrupted. The people around laughed, naturally knowing that this guy has lost.
"Lady, try?" The old man next to him turned his head and looked at Ye Futian behind the crowd.
"Okay." Ye Futian smiled and nodded: "It's just that I dare not beat him."
Hua Fengliu's previous attention has been on the chess game. These years, he has not competed with the world. He has no interest even in practice, so his vigilance is much weaker and he rarely observes the surrounding environment.
But when I heard this sound, I found it very familiar.
Raising his head, he looked at the white-haired figure in the crowd, was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with running back and doing something."
"The disciples won't come back to see you again, I'm afraid they will forget your teacher." Ye Futian joked.
"If you forget, you will forget. I didn't care about you as an apprentice." Hua Fengliu looked very calm, and Ye Futian naturally knew that this guy had always been like this.
Although Ye Futian is smiling, he is a little sad inside. The teacher has more white hair and his temples are already grey.
"Teacher, look at who this is." Ye Futian stepped aside. Behind the crowd, a beautiful figure stood there quietly, even if she saw the chess piece in Hua Fengliu's hand, who was still sitting quietly there, it dropped Fall to the ground.
He stood up shaking his body, his eyes turned red for an instant.
"Jieyu." Hua Fengliu walked out of the crowd and came to Hua Jieyu's body. He tremblingly stretched out his hand, his fingertips touched Hua Jieyu's hair and face, as if he wanted to see this Is it real?
His fingertips are also shaking.
Ye Futian feels even more sad when he sees this scene. It is that he is sorry for the interpretation and the teacher. Moreover, although she has brought the understanding back, she is not complete.
"Jieyu, what's the matter with you." When Hua Fengliu saw Jieyu's expression weird, she couldn't help but look at her and asked.
"Teacher, Jieyu was injured so badly that she had forgotten many things, but she will definitely recover in the future." Ye Futian comforted, he could only say so.
Hua Fengliu was taken aback, amnesia.
There seemed to be a battle in his mind, and then he looked at Hua Jieyu and said: "It's good if people are still there."
In these years, he often thinks of his daughter. In his dreams, in the memory, that smart and beautiful figure is a pain he cannot erase.
Although I have forgotten, but people have come back alive, this is a good ending, isn't it?
"Jieyu, do you remember me." Hua Fengliu asked in a trembling voice, as if with a trace of extravagant hope.
Hua Jieyu looked at him quietly, Hua Fengliu had already understood, he retracted his hand, as if there was nowhere to put it, he was a little nervous.
"Let's go, let's go home first, let your mother see." Hua Fengliu tried to explain the words, and then took it back.
"En." Hua Jieyu nodded gently. On the way here, Ye Futian had already told her that she would not reject her.
"Let's go." Ye Futian took Hua Jieyu's hand and followed Hua Fengliu to leave, and the people here looked at their leaving figures
"Merry's disciple, is it him?" An old man said, Ye Futian, then, caused a lot of disturbance in Qingzhou City, and it is still a legend in the hearts of many young people.
"Well, he's back, so handsome." The person next to him nodded.
Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian came to the hut. Before they went in, Hua Fengliu shouted: "Wenyin, see who is back."
A few people are not as good as in the courtyard of the cottage, and they saw two figures coming out inside.
Nan Dou Wenyin had a smile on his face, but the moment he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, he could no longer move.
"Jieyu." Nan Dou Wenyin's voice trembled, and in an instant, tears were streaming down his face.
"Daddy."
A clear voice came, and the figure next to Nan Dou Wenyin trot towards Hua Fengliu, holding Hua Fengliu's hand.
It was a girl, five or six years old, very beautiful, just like a girl in a fairy tale, just looking at it will make people unable to help but like it.
Ye Futian just wanted to call the teacher's wife, and then his eyes were deeply attracted by the little girl, and he could no longer look away.
From the girl's body, he seemed to see the figure of understanding language. Although the young people are very different, they are still very similar.
The girl took Hua Fengliu's hand, raised her head and looked at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu~IndoMTL.com~ The tender voice came from her mouth: "Daddy, sister is so beautiful, like a fairy."
When Hua Fengliu heard her sister's name, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Yes, that's her sister, my sister.
Ye Futian squatted down, his eyes were a little red, and he stretched out his hand and gently landed on the girl's face. His movements were so light, as if a little effort would hurt the girl.
"What's your name?" Ye Futian asked softly, his voice extremely gentle.
"Hua Nianyu." The girl looked at Ye Futian curiously, her immature voice coming out of her small mouth.
In an instant, Ye Futian's already red eyes could no longer hold back, and tears slipped down.
Nanyu, a beautiful name.
But the name made him feel heartbroken.
How did the teacher and wife come here these years!