Fantasy: Nine Fairy Masters At The Start

The voice sounded, and many eyes looked at it. It was none other than Ye Xiu, the son of Ye Haotian.

A series of contemptuous or contemptuous eyes cast away.

They all came here to curry favor with Yueguan, so naturally it was impossible to show any good looks to Ye.

Ye Xiu walked up to the Northern Star Emperor, smiled and hugged the cupped fist, "Disciple Ye Xiu, pay homage to the Northern Star Emperor."

The Northern Bing Star Emperor didn't pay attention to Ye Xiu at all. In his capacity, he didn't need to pay any attention to an Outer Sect disciple. What's more, although he knew about Ye Xiu's deeds these days, after all, this son seemed to be a fool, and he was a first rank star Yuan, so the Northern Bing Star Emperor does not have any good feelings for him.

"Ye Xiu, I didn't expect you to have the face to come back?" Yue Wuya laughed, eyes full of disdain.

Ye Xiu smiled, "This is my home, why can't I go back, besides, tomorrow I will see with my own eyes that my father is re-elected as the general of Zhen Guo again."

"It's such a good thing for Guangzong Yaozu, of course I want to come back."

When Ye Xiu said this, some ridicules could not help but sound from around.

Re-elected as the general of the town?

Now who doesn't know, because Yue Wuya is the son of the Holy Son, the position of General of Zhen Guo must be obtained by General Yue Guan, this is already an indisputable fact.

Yue Wuya's eyes sharpened, and he stood in front of Ye Xiu, "It's up to you? What are you fighting with me for?"

Ye Xiu stretched out his head, gently pressed it close to Yue Wuya's ear, and said coldly, "Take my fist!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Xiu passed by Yue Wuya, and under many gazes, he walked towards Prince Ye's mansion, and said, "There are quite a lot of people here, but I should go back and congratulate my father."

Yue Wuya looked at Ye Xiu's back, and a cold killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

"How many catties and taels does your fist weigh?"

...

Ye Wangfu.

Back garden, Huxin Pavilion.

clang... clang...

The vastness is like a rainbow, and the majestic piano sound curls up, giving people a feeling of blood boiling like a brave and unparalleled general killing thousands of enemy troops. There are also various tragic emotions hidden in it. There are slight waves on the lake, the leaves are falling, and a sense of sadness flows in the garden that should be thriving.

At this moment, Ye Xiu walked slowly into the garden stepping on the sound of the piano, feeling sad in his heart, he forced a smile and said, "Father, I'm back."

The sound fell, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Ye Haotian, who was sitting in the pavilion with a firm face and several deep scars on his face, stood up slowly, "Xiu'er."

Fan Tong, who was standing beside Ye Haotian and holding the Azure Dragon knife, also said in surprise: "Young Master, why are you back?"

Ye Xiu walked into the Huxin Pavilion and said with a smile, "Of course I have to come back, otherwise how will I see my father defending the title of General of the Kingdom tomorrow?"

After saying these words, Ye Haotian's eyes trembled involuntarily.

In fact, Ye Xiu knew why his father was obsessed with the position of the general of Zhen Guo. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Haotian was a tough man, but in the eyes of his mother, he was a good husband with tenderness.

Eighteen years ago, when he was just born, his mother suddenly disappeared. On the eve of his mother's disappearance, he once told his father not to look for her. Once he found her, it would definitely bring disaster to the entire Ye family. Mother knew that his father Her vision has always been to become the strongest general of the Cang Dragon King. She hopes that if she returns one day, she can see her father standing at the pinnacle of the Cang Dragon King.

That is to say, since then, Ye Haotian has been killing the enemy and making great achievements. After just eight years, with a record of victories in all battles, he became the youngest general of the Dragon King in the Cang Dynasty.

But now, because of Ye Xiu, Ye Haotian is very likely to completely fall from the position of the general of Zhen Guo.

Ye Haotian showed a gratified smile, "It's just a mere position as a general of the country, how can it be as important as my Xiu'er becoming a disciple of Tianyuan Shenggong?"

Ye Xiu is also Ye Haotian's heart disease. Over the years, Ye Xiu has been lazy, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but he has always had hope for Ye Xiu, and he has never given up on Ye Xiu. Today, Ye Xiu did not let him down and became Tianyuan Shenggong Ye Haotian is extremely pleased with his disciples, even if they are only Outer Sect disciples.

Ye Xiu smiled, and a steadfast light burst out of his eyes, "Father, believe me, no one is qualified to take the position of General of Zhen Guo except you."

Ye Haotian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I am already very satisfied to see your growth."

Ye Xiu didn't speak, but sat slowly in front of the guqin, hooked his fingers on the strings, and said resolutely: "Father, after listening to this piece, you will understand why I am so firm."

"A song unrivaled in the world, dedicated to my father!"

clang...

The sound of the piano rippled.

The expressions of Ye Haotian and Fan Tong changed instantly when the first string was plucked.

This is Qinyi!

Just the sound of a zither, a shocking scene flooded into their minds. There was only one general sitting on a horse, while the opposite was an army of millions!

Immediately after the second sound of the zither sounded again, all of a sudden, the flames of war were everywhere, and the general took command of the flag to fight in person. The sound of fighting spread across thousands of miles, and the world changed. Swinging down, the momentum was like a rainbow, thousands of corpses fell down, the sound of the piano began to become more rapid, the battle became more and more fierce, the general alone, no one among the millions of heroes can stop it!

At the end of the song, the setting sun is setting and the setting sun is shining on the world. There are millions of corpses between the vast world.

One person can destroy millions of heroes.

Be proud of the world!

bang bang bang...

When the sound of the piano fell completely, it could be seen that in the lake, countless water columns exploded, like a blue dragon soaring into the sky, surrounding the lake center pavilion.

At this time, Ye Haotian was still immersed in the sound of the piano.

Although the sound of Ye Xiu's piano is not very pleasant, it is purely strumming, but the Artistic Conception is undoubtedly not telling him that he is the unparalleled general!

"This... this..." Fan Tong was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He never thought that Young Master had just been to Tianyuan Shenggong for a few days, and he actually understood the meaning of the piano!

Ye Xiu's eyes ignited an extremely hot flame, "Father, don't worry, no one will be able to take away your position as the general of the country when the child comes back this time. It is an honor that belongs only to father. I will not let you Anyone can take it!"

Ye Haotian's originally dim eyes suddenly burst into bright light.

In ten days, Ye Xiu realized the meaning of the piano!

You know, although Ye Haotian is not a pure luthier, he still plays the piano frequently, and has been playing the piano for more than ten years. But on Artistic Conception, in front of Ye Xiu's song just now, there is no doubt that there is a sky and an earth.

Ye Haotian looked up to the sky and laughed, and patted Ye Xiu's shoulder excitedly, "I, Ye Haotian, can have such a heaven-defying son, how can I not believe it!"