The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 49 Ye Anshi

Peerless City.

A young man in white clothes holding a sword box was sitting by the river. When he heard someone coming from behind, he changed his mind and said, "Lost again?"

As one of the four cities in the world, the city lord of Wushuang City silently inserted the broken sword in his hand into the soil and said calmly: "We lost. This time we lost completely. The gap between me and Li Hanyi is probably getting bigger and bigger. As I get older, I will never have a chance to surpass him in this life, alas, I will never go to Xueyue City to compete with him in sword competition."

"It's okay, I'll help you win it back." The young man said seriously.This young man was the unparalleled man who was educated by Yang Ming in Khotan that day.

"I accept losing to Li Hanyi in this life. Just win it back in the next generation. But when I went to Xueyue City this time, I heard that Yang Ming was already the fourth city lord of Xueyue City, but that day he I left the city and I didn’t see him.”

Wushuang's face became solemn, "Yang Ming taught a lot that day, I will surpass him sooner or later."

Song Yan looked back at the innocent Wu Shuang, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak.After he went to Xueyue City that day, he heard that Yang Ming and Li Hanyi had fought against each other a few days ago, and the result was evenly matched.Yang Ming is only 21 years old. Unless the opponent stops practicing, the chance of surpassing him is slim.

Song Yanhui quickly changed the subject, "That day you asked me who the young man in red among them was, and I saw it this time. His name is Lei Wujie, and he is now Li Hanyi's disciple and the successor of the Sword Immortal."

Wushuang caressed the sword box and said in surprise: "Why did he also learn the sword? I remember that he seemed to be using boxing techniques at that time."

Song Yanhui nodded, "Yes, that day I tested his swordsmanship and struck him with a sword. He was already a bit like Li Hanyi, but compared with you, there is still a long way to go. But I have a close relationship with him." Li Hanyi said that my disciple will become a swordsman within five years, but he said that his disciple will only need three years. Li Hanyi has only accepted such a disciple in more than 20 years, so it seems that he has high hopes."

Wushuang pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened the sword fairy. He slapped the sword box hard, and the twelve flying swords in the sword box flew out from the sword box and lined up in front of Wushuang.

Looking at this scene, Song Yanhui was surprised and happy, "You can already control twelve flying swords."

Wushuang smiled slightly, waved his long sleeves, and twelve flying swords roared out, breaking several trees on the shore.

"This is all thanks to the guidance of Mingyue Sword Immortal that day, but since Lei Wujie became a Sword Immortal in three years, I will become a Sword Immortal in one year." After that, Wu waved his hands and took back the twelve flying swords. He entered the sword box and then turned around and left.

Song Yanhui looked at his back silently, and sighed after a long time, "The future of Wushuang City depends on you!"

Hearing this, Wushuang smiled and said: "Master, I don't want to be Wushuang City Lord. I just like to practice swordsmanship, but since Master wants me to do it, then I will do it."

Looking at the innocent Wushuang, Song Yanhui was quite happy in her heart, perhaps because she was about to step down as the city lord and the burden on her was lightened.

It’s already April, but the plum blossoms are still at their most beautiful here. The fragrance of the flowers is overflowing and mixed with flowers, making people unable to help but be intoxicated.

There was a person sitting under the plum tree, wearing a white robe, sitting under the moon. Next to the plum blossoms, he raised the white jade wine glass, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is the realm beyond the square, the sky beyond the sky.

This bald boy is Ye Anshi, the current leader of Tianwaitian Sect of Khotan Kingdom Yibie Wuxin!
"After so many years, it should be a mere display of good times and good scenery; even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me!" Ye Anshi, who was drinking wine in the moonlight, couldn't help but recite a poem.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across the wall, and the shadow held a pitch-black blade in its hand.Spotting Wu Xin's position, he jumped down from the wall and slashed at Wu Xin with the long knife in his hand.

Sensing something strange, Ye Anshi fell back, then stared at a huge palm print in his hand, aimed at the man in black and struck out with his palm.The man in black seemed to have never seen this kind of technique before. He was startled and was about to raise his knife to resist.Just hearing a "boom~", the man in black flew away upside down.

"It is said that the black sword Yuelin will emit a strange light when its murderous aura is at its peak. After 12 years of separation, I saw this sword again." Ye Anshi stood up and smiled, "It's just that you are not Uncle Li, Uncle Li died 12 years ago. I remember that after he died, he left behind a daughter. I think you should be the daughter he left behind!"

The man in black touched the ground with his knife and struggled to stabilize his body, but did not reply to Ye Anshi.

"When I was young, I remember I saw you. Your name was Li Yunyan?" Ye Anshi thought for a moment and said.

"Duan Chenyi has been thinking about usurping the throne for 12 years. He trained twelve knives, called Lin Dao, as his dead men. But I didn't expect that I suddenly came back. He escaped, leaving behind these twelve knives. To assassinate me, four came the day before yesterday, seven yesterday, and you are the only one left today. I am very curious, why do you come to die when you know you can't beat me?" As he spoke, Ye Anshi slowly approached the black man people.

Ye Anshi suddenly stopped and said, "I seem to understand, because you love him?"

The man in black suddenly raised his head, and the black knife in his hand emitted a strange light again.

Ye Anshi didn't panic when he saw this scene, and sighed softly: "Oh, it's a pity that the garden in this courtyard is full of spring scenery. That's all, that's all."

He waved his hand gently, and all the fallen flowers in the courtyard were swept up and rushed towards the man in black. The light of the long knife in the man in black's hand dimmed instantly.The man in black felt that the long knife was blocked and could no longer move forward. He opened his eyes suddenly in shock, only to find that the scenery in front of him was filled with falling snow and broken flowers.

Soon, the man in black couldn't bear Ye Anshi's power and fainted.

Ye Anshi watched the man in black in front of him fainted and fell to the ground, walked forward and waved.

At this time, two people walked out of the pavilion. It was the Purple-clothed Marquis and White-haired Immortal who was the leader of Ye Anshi that day.

"Take her down. When she wakes up from sleep, she will forget everything. Choose twelve knives and break them. As for whether you want to pursue that run, it's up to you." Ye Anshi suddenly raised his head. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he chanted: "The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown."

The white-haired fairy raised his head and asked: "Is the sect master missing his hometown? I wonder where the sect master's hometown is in his heart? Tianwaitian, or Hanshui Temple?"

Ye Anshi smiled and said: "Do you know where my father was from before he entered the outer world?"

Bai Fa was stunned and said truthfully: "The old sect master has never said anything about his past, and we haven't asked about it either."

"It's Hangzhou. Before I was four years old, I lived with my father in Hangzhou. If we say it's my hometown, Hangzhou is my hometown." Ye Anshi looked into the distance, "But I only remember that there was a lake in front of my house, and beside it were A weeping willow, where my mother always liked to comb her hair facing the lake. But one morning, people found her comb by the lake. From then on, I never saw her again. Later, my father Just brought me here.”

"He built this snow-painted villa here, became the sect leader of Tianwaitian, and later ruled all the sects outside the territory. Finally, he took over the Central Plains, as if he was full of pride, but I feel that he did not know what he really was. Where do you want to go?”

"Actually, it doesn't matter where your hometown is. Wherever there are people you care about, that's your real hometown."

"Actually, neither Hanshui Temple nor Huaxue Villa will be my hometown." Ye Anshi waved his hand, and a fallen plum blossom on the ground floated in his hand. "Because there is no one I care about in these places anymore."

(End of this chapter)