The Legend of Futian

Qin Yuan, a powerful group came down, and it was the Nangong family.

Today, the Nangong family held a birthday banquet. However, due to a letter, the birthday party was cancelled directly. Many strong members of the Nangong family held Nangong's father and son to come to the Qinyuan to pay for their sins.

But they did not see Ye Futian, only two maids were cleaning the garden of Qinyuan.

According to the maid, Qin Yuan's party went to Xuegong.

The people of the Nangong family had to change their course again and went to Zhenwu Xuegong.

Although the Zhenwu Academy in the ancient city of Shendu is not far from the academies, it is naturally very strong as a place of spiritual practice.

The majestic palace is majestic and magnificent.

Walking in the Xue Palace, Ye Futian and his party were very leisurely.

"Although it is a lot bigger, I still have a familiar feeling, and I miss it a bit." Ye Futian said with a smile. The oriental palace of Wufu Academy is flourishing, and it is found in almost all large cities. Among them, the Xuegong practiced and touched the scene, as if back to the past.

"I miss your sister Qin Yi or Feng Qingxue?" Hua Fengliu laughed. Ye Futian's little incident in Qingzhou Academy was clear.

Ye Futian was speechless when he heard the words of flowers, saying: "Teacher, sister Qin Yi and Qingxue are simple friends. Of course, the most missed thing in Qingzhou Xuegong is knowing the language and the teacher. Otherwise, I How can there be today's achievements. "

Everyone glanced at Ye Futian, it seemed that they were accustomed to it.

"It makes sense." Hua Fengliu nodded with a smile.

"Flower teaching." On the road, there were occasional teenagers passing by, shouting at Hua Fengliu and others, Hua Fengliu and others were teaching in the academy. Naturally, many disciples also knew.

However, in the real martial arts palace, the disciples did not have much respect in their eyes. After all, people like Hua Fengliu were not well known. In the real martial arts palace, those very powerful teachings were respected.

Even if Yi Xiang, the former master of martial arts palace in the East China Sea Academy, is just an ordinary lesson here.

Instead, Nandou Wenyin and Tang Lan are more popular.

Taking a leisurely step in the Xue Palace, Hua Fengliu took Ye Futian to the Xue Palace Campus, where there is a huge performance martial arts field for practicing and studying.

Later, they came to the lecture area again, and the lecture hall of Zhenwu Xue Palace was very large.

Some lecturers are full, and there are not many disciples in the lecture hall. It all depends on the strength and reputation of the lectures.

"In addition to setting up a lecture hall for Zhenwu Xue Palace, you can let the disciples come to listen to the lectures. If you like them, you will also receive some personally taught disciples. Of course, some disciples will actively want to worship the good teachers. Hua Fengliu said.

"Isn't the teacher planning to accept any more disciples?" Ye Futian asked.

Hua Fengliu shook his head gently, and now he has no such thoughts, not to mention that those excellent genius figures despise him and will not worship him as a teacher. Even if he really wants it, he has no such thought. Although he often quarreled with Ye Futian, he was a son-in-law.

"Flower teaching." At this time, a young girl trot came here, nervously watching Hua Fengliu.

"What's the matter?" Hua Fengliu asked.

The girl clenched her fist nervously, Meimu looked at Hua Fengluo: "Flower teaching, I want to worship you as a teacher."

Hua Fengliu responded with a smile: "If you want to listen to me in the future, you can come at any time."

"No, I mean worship, I mentioned it to you before, you should understand." The girl said again.

"I don't accept disciples." Hua Fengliu smiled and shook her head, the girl showed a touch of disappointment.

Ye Futian glanced at the girl, then looked at the teacher, and blinked. It seemed that the teacher was still very charming.

"Pride yourself."

Not far away, a cold voice came out, a woman said to the girl in front of Hua Fengliu: "Yu Qing, I would like to accept you as a disciple."

The girl looked at the woman and whispered, "Thank you Master Han, but it's not necessary."

"I really don't know what your girl is thinking." The woman is similar in age to Nan Douyin, and her appearance is also quite outstanding, but she is obviously not as good as Nan Douyin, but she has an air field on her body, sweeping towards Huafeng Liudao. There are many excellent teachings in China. Yuqing, why should you be a little nervous. "

Yu Qing smiled bitterly. She always felt that Hua Fengliu had a unique charm. Although he was not very strong in cultivation, however, he would be very comfortable every time he listened to the lecture.

Teacher Han glanced deeply at Hua Fengliu and said coldly, "You must not be so pretentious? You may not accept disciples in Xuegong."

"I'm afraid of mistaken children." Hua Fengliu didn't care about each other's attitude and smiled.

Han Shi didn't say anything, this guy said so beautifully, what can you blame him for?

"Girl, learn so much from the palace, why are you so dead-headed." At this time, a middle-aged man came to Yu Qing and said.

"Mo teaches." Yu Qing shouted.

"There are not many people in his lecture hall, but you want to worship him as a teacher, and you don't know what you are thinking. Isn't Korean teacher better than him?" Teacher Mo did not go to see the flowers, but they were facing Yu Qingdao: " Teacher Han appreciates you more. You worship her, and I will advise you when I have time. "

Yu Qingmei's eyes flickered, she took a glance at the romantic situation, and then looked at Han Shi and Mo, who is a well-known lesson in Zhenwu Xuegong, and she has a strong strength.

"Since teaching and persuasion, that disciple is willing to worship under Han Shi's door." Yu Qing said, Han Shi nodded with a smile: "Okay, so, come with me."

Talking, a few people walked past Hua Fengliu, Yu Qing's gaze was still nostalgic.

"Teacher, why don't you accept your disciples? I think it's good." Ye Futian said softly, and Hua Fengliu stared at him with a glance: "Find a teacher and sister for you?"

"I ..." Ye Futian was depressed.

Mo Zhixian and Han Shi are on the way to the early school palace. At this moment, Mo Jianxian still has a touch of arrogance on his face. He has not always seen others like flowers, but he is not high, but pretentious.

Mo taught: "The hypocritical guy."

"Although Hua Fengliu is somewhat arrogant, it is not necessarily hypocritical." Han Shi shook his head, disagreeing with the other party's opinion.

"What kind of pride do you have for such cultivation? Is it possible to teach any outstanding disciples, only girls like Yu Qing, or there are several people willing to worship him." Mo teach Xi Lengheng.

Just as they spoke, a group of people flashed forward in this direction.

Seeing a pale and seriously injured figure next to you, Han Han and Mo Jiaxian's faces changed slightly. Is that Nangong?

The elder in front of him knows that an elder in the Nangong family has a very high status.

Stepped forward, Mo instructed and bowed, "I've seen Nangong seniors. What happened? What happened to Nangong?"

"Have you ever seen them in love?" The old man asked.

"Just met." Mo Jiaoxi nodded, somewhat strange.

"Where? Can you lead the way?" The old man asked.

"I'm willing to work for my predecessors." Mo Jiaoxi politely said that the Nangong family is a nearby prince family and has a very strong influence in the school.

However, he didn't understand why the other party was looking for Hua Fengliu. Could there be any conflict between Hua Fengliu and Nangong Yan that would hurt Nangong Yan?

Han Shi was also puzzled. The three turned back again and went towards the place where the flowers were romantic. At this time, many people in the Zhenwu Xuegong came to watch. Many strong men followed, and the strong men in the Nangong family were magnificent. Swinging all the way, exploring the romantic flower all the way, what happened?

Ye Futian, Hua Fengliu and others are still walking casually, chatting about the sky, it is rare to be so comfortable, only a little episode that just happened they did not mind.

"There." At this moment, the strong men behind them came violently, and seemed to feel something. Ye Futian and others turned around, and then saw the people of the Nandou family come here.

"What's the matter?" Hua Fengliu was a little puzzled to see the misery of Nangong Yu. Ye Futian went out a while ago, and he didn't know what he did.

Soon, the Nangong family came to this side, stopped not far in front of them, and the old man in front of him glanced at everyone, then fell on Ye Futian.

At this time, another strong man came, a senior of Xuegong. Hearing the arrival of the Nangong family, they also came here. When they saw the frown of Nangong Yu Xuegong, they stepped forward and looked at Nangong Yu. "Who did this?"

"I." the old man said.

"Brother Nangong ..." The elders in the school palace froze, and then saw the old man come forward and said, "Let them kneel."

"Yes." The Nandou family cried Nangong Yu and his sons forward, and let them kneel on the ground. The father and son looked at Ye Futian as if they were ashamed. They hate it, and they have such a disciple. He has such a disciple?

If they knew, how could they dare to make plans and have those thoughts.

"This……"

The people around were shocked by the actions of the Nangong family. The old man of the Nangong family held his father and son kneeling in front of the flowers, what was going on?

Flowers are romantic and they are just ordinary teaching.

Teacher Han and Teacher Mo also stared at the scene in stuns, with a bit of a mess in their hearts.

But at this moment, the old man of the Nangong family stepped forward and came to Ye Futian's body, arching and saying: "The old Nangong Teng is tense, the family is not strict in discipline. These two evil barriers are layman's evil, and now they have been abolished, The son handles. "

"He is Nangong Teng?" Some younger figures shuddered inside. Nangong Teng, the No. 2 person in the Nangong family, was a powerful prince, and he even pleaded guilty to an 18-year-old youth.

Moreover, let Ye Futian handle Nangong 丞.

Who is this young man?

Han Shi and Mo Jiao had their eyes fixed. Looking at Ye Futian and the young people beside him, what kind of identity could Mo Fei have?

Ye Gongzi? God does not seem to have a family named Ye.

Ye Futian sent the letter in and naturally understood that the Nangong family would help him solve this matter, but the Nangong family paid so much attention to him.

"Just ask my teacher." Ye Futian stepped back and stood behind Hua Fengliu.

Nangong flickered his eyes and looked at the flowers. He also learned from Nangong's mouth not long ago that Ye Futian, who was in the wasteland of the famous earthquake, even had a teacher in Zhenwu Academy.

Nangong Teng bowed and saluted in front of the flower, saying: "I already know what this evil barrier wants to do. It is simply unforgivable. I will give a satisfactory answer to what the husband wants to do."

Everyone at Xuegong looked at Hua Fengliu in shock. Nangong family Nangong Teng, even if facing the master of Xuegong, there is no need to salute him.

Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin both glanced at Ye Futian, this guy, is this intentional?

Now Zhenwu Xuegong fears that everyone knows it.

"Nangong 丞, I know that your heart is not correct, and you want to conquer the things on me, and now it's hard to eat its fruits." Hua Fengliu looked at Nangong 丞 and shook his head, Nangong 恨 hated at this moment.

"He is your disciple, why don't you say it?" Nangong Yan looked at Hua Fengliu angrily.

Hua Fengliu shook his head when he heard what he said. Nangong Yan meant that Ye Futian was not his disciple, so he could do whatever he wanted. Such a person, although sad, was not worthy of sympathy.

"Take him away." Flower Merry waved.

"Put his father and son out of the Nangong family, and take them away." Nangong swept coldly toward Nangong, but this sin barrier still doesn't know repentance, and wants to affect the family?

Someone came forward and dragged Nangong Yu and his son away, and they were even more shocked.

Who are the disciples who are romantic?

Both Han Shi and Mo Jiaoxi were quite unsettled. It turned out that Hualiu had a personal disciple, and he was a person who did not even dare to offend the Nangong family.

The girl Yu Qingmei looked at the flowers and then looked at Ye Futian. She lost her heart. Was it because she was too bad?

At this time, Nangong Jiao stepped out of the crowd and said to Ye Futian: "I'm Nangong Jiao. Since you let people send letters to me, you should remember me."

The naughty girl of the Nangong family ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The talented Nangong Jiao who entered the academy.

She's here too.

"Well, a little impression." Ye Futian nodded slightly.

"After I received the letter, my grandfather immediately dealt with the matter. This was indeed the father and son of Nangong. The Nangong family never dealt with the thoughts of your teacher and your sister Tang Wan. I hope you can believe me." Nangong Jiao said. Road, Tang Wan glanced at Ye Futian, when did she become his sister?

As for the people around them, their hearts were trembling. Not only was the No. 2 person in the Nangong family came to apologize, but the academy student Nangong Jiao also personally came to apologize for the matter.

"This matter, so far." Ye Futian said to Nangong Jiao.

Nangong Jiao smiled when she heard Ye Futian's words. She smiled coldly and proudly and said, "Thank you."

"Ye Gongzi can understand and appreciate the old age. If there are any requirements, Ye Gongzi said that it wouldn't matter, my Nangong family must do it." Nangong Teng arched.

"No need, I said the matter has passed." Ye Futian said, and the Nangong family was relieved.

Nangong Teng salutes Ye Futian again, and said, "Lao Shi can see the young man Tianjiao who is well-known in the East, and he is blessed with three lives. I believe that in the future, Ye Gongzi will be as famous as that of Caotang and three. Now. "

Having said that, he slowly retreated, then turned around and left with the Nangong family.

However, everyone shivered and looked at Ye Futian in shock.

The name was Zhendonghuang, thatched disciple, and the surname was Ye.

Who does this person need to guess?

Thatched cottage, Ye Futian!

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