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Chapter 365

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    Liu Feiyang and Liu Chenyu stood beside Ye Wuchen, they all heard the voice, and felt awe.

    Swordsman, it should be so.

    Liu Chenyu saw the tear stains at the corners of Ye Wuchen's eyes, only felt a slight pain in her heart, and instantly guessed what happened, men don't flick their tears easily, how could she not understand when a man like Ye Wuchen shed tears.

    An extremely strong sword intent lingered on Ye Wuchen's body, making Liu Chenyu want to get close but couldn't. This sword intent should be left to him by his master last.

    The sword intent flowed on Ye Wuchen's body, turning into a powerful sword aura. Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and when the falling snow approached him, he was crushed by the sword intent. His body was like a sword.  The sword stands in the wind and snow.

    After a long time, the sword intent on Ye Wuchen's body dissipated. Liu Feiyang found that the temperament of Ye Wuchen's body had changed again.  Compatibility, this is the embodiment of a deeper realm, and the realm of heaven is to continuously fit with the heaven and earth, so that one's own power can resonate with the power of the heaven and earth.

    ?He raised his head and let the snow fall on his face. Ye Wuchen didn't mourn, or even feel sad. He only remembered that he would become the swordsman the teacher hoped to see, going forward indomitably.

    On the top of Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian was playing piano music, and Yu Sheng sat in front of him to practice. The sound of the piano continued to enter Yu Sheng's eardrums.  A violent dark golden air current was resonating with the heaven and earth, and a dark golden magic power buried him in it, becoming more and more terrifying.

    "Boom."

    At this time, a fearful air flow swept out, and the magic was rolling. Yu Sheng opened his eyes, and the dark light in his pupils gradually dissipated and became normal. The breath flowing on his body became stronger, just like Ye Futian.  All martial arts break through the realm and reach the heavenly position. Although he does not major in magic, he has never stopped practicing spiritual power.

    "Sober." Ye Futian stopped plucking the strings with his ten fingers, and showed a smile, as if everything on the mountain today has finally been resolved.

    "Yeah." Yu Sheng nodded, stood up, looked at Tianshan Mountain, and said: "What happened on Tianshan Mountain? What is this piano piece? It has a strong artistic conception."

    "Ukishiqu, the two emperors stay behind." Ye Futian said: "We have been in Tianshan for a long time, and we don't know how the situation in the Eastern Barren Territory is. It's time to go back."

    "Okay, where's Xiao Diao?" Yu Sheng asked.

    "It is of great benefit to it to stay on the Tianshan Mountains to practice." Ye Futian said, and did not ask any more questions for the rest of his life.

    Feixue turned into a spell of wind, covering the bodies of the two of them, and then they flew down with Feixue, heading towards Tianshan Mountain. Now, with a panoramic view of Tianshan Mountain, he can clearly find out where his friends are.

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    At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, although countless people have left, there are still too many people still staying here.

    On the mountain road, there was a group of figures stepping forward in the white snow at this moment. They were all very young with outstanding temperament, which attracted the attention of many people. Afterwards, many people discussed and noticed a handsome young man standing in the middle.

    Ye Futian, let's go down the mountain.

    Ye Futian, a disciple of the Caotang, killed Qin Li and the people of the Qin Dynasty on Tianshan Mountain. For the rest of his life, he killed Qin Mengruo, which caused a great battle between Qin Yu and Zhuge Hui. Now this group of people walked down Tianshan together.

    "It seems that the senior sister and the senior brother have left." Ye Futian looked at the crowd. They stayed on Tianshan Mountain for a long time, and with the bell he set off at the beginning, the second senior sister and the third senior brother must have suffered a loss.  Do you want to keep it a secret?

    Among the crowd, an old man sitting in the snow looked at the figures descending the mountain, his eyes narrowed, with a hint of a smile. This was the first time he had seen that little guy.

    The girl in the green skirt beside him was still there, and she also looked at those people with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Are they the rumored thatched cottage disciples?"

    The Caotang disciples, in the minds of many people in the Eastern Desolation, are definitely legendary figures, especially the top three disciples, who have already stood on the top of the Eastern Desolation.

    "Do you have my temperament?" The old man stood up and said to the girl.

    "You" The girl in the green skirt said with disdain in her eyes, "Although you must be an expert, old man, you should stop talking big."

    "You don't believe me, you see that beautiful girl, that's my Liuya, the fat man next to her, Lao Qi, and the good-looking one in the middle, should be Lao Ba." The old man pointed at Ye Futian and the others.  A group of people said.

    "Old man, I didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned. Hearing what you said, the Erya you mentioned is the second disciple of the thatched cottage. Aren't you the legendary Duo of the thatched cottage?"?? Insignificant.  "Ye Futian said: "Is something wrong, old man?"  "

    "What about your age?" the old man asked again.

    "" Ye Futian's face darkened, but he still responded: "Twenty soon."

    "Twenty, twenty." The old man seemed to be thinking about something, and then smiled at Ye Futian: "You can apprentice."

    "Forehead¡­¡­"

    Ye Futian was completely dumbfounded, is there something wrong with this old man?

    "Sorry, my old man is out of his mind." The girl in the green skirt next to him ran forward, trying to pull the old man away, but the old man's face darkened immediately.

    "Cough cough." The old man coughed, looked at Beitang Xing'er and Yi Xiaoshi, and stood there with his head held high, looking like a tall man.

    "Take good care of the old man, don't let the old man run away." Ye Futian smiled at the girl in the green skirt, isn't this old guy too funny?

    At this moment, Bei Tang Xing'er tugged on his sleeve.

    "What happened to Senior Sister Xing'er?" Ye Futian asked.

    Bei Tang Xing'er gave him a look, then stepped forward and said to the old man, "Teacher, why are you here, old man?"

    "Teacher, how are you, old man? This disciple misses you very much." Yi Xiaoshi also trotted forward and said flatteringly.

    Ye Futian blinked his eyes, and saw the old man smiling at him, and Ye Futian's face suddenly became extraordinarily exciting, which was embarrassing

    Yi Xiaoshi is such a fat man.

    Miserable, tragic!

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