Chapter 335 Revisiting the Old Land
"So, this space lock is awesome?"
Ye Qinghan was startled when he heard it, and it seemed to make sense after thinking about it. If you encounter someone with a strong soul, you can directly lock the space. When you meet someone who is strong in the law of space, you can directly combine combat skills. In addition to my own mysterious space fluctuations, running away from being invincible, then I am completely invincible at the same level.
"Good thing, good thing!" The more Ye Qinghan thought about it, the more excited he became, and the smile on his face became more and more slutty.
"Don't get too excited, it's not me pouring cold water on you. Fighting is not a martial arts competition, not a ring fight. What's the use of being invincible at the same level? Others are one level higher than you, and they can easily kill you in seconds. Work hard, boy, hard work is the only way to success!" [
Lu Lao's plate of cold water directly extinguished Ye Qinghan's burning heart. But he didn't blame Lu Lao, he always poured cold water on him when he was lustful. He knew that Mr. Lu was very kind to him, and told him not to be arrogant or impetuous, and to keep a motivated heart at all times, so that he could move forward steadily and eventually reach the top.
"Well, thank you Lu Lao for reminding, Qinghan understands. I have been here for a few days, I will go out first, and then come in to understand the mystery!" Ye Qinghan bowed and bowed. Lu Lao is his good teacher and friend, who taught him many life philosophies.
Old Lu narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and signaled him to go. He admires Ye Qinghan very much, and what he admires most is his temperament. With such a "disposition" at such an age, it is no wonder that he can achieve such an achievement.
A person's "nature" determines what kind of achievements this person can finally achieve. If you are a dou, even if you are made a monarch, you are also a subjugated slave. If you have the ambition, Cao Mang can still become the king!
Flashing out of Xiaoyao Pavilion, Ye Qinghan appeared directly on the second floor of Hanxin Pavilion. Finding that it was morning, he went to Ye Qingyu's room to check, but there was no one, so he went straight down to the first floor.
Walking into the hall, I found that Ye Qingyu and Ye Qingwu were sitting and drinking morning tea. Ye Qingyu was dressed in white, with silver hair, like a white lotus left behind. Ye Qingwu's body was fiery red, like a fire rose in full bloom. The two have pretty faces, each with their own flavors. Facing the morning light coming in from outside the door, Ye Qinghan was dazzled for a while. Such a beauty is the most precious treasure bestowed on him by God, even if the Palace of God of War gave it to him, he would not change it.
"Morning Mr. Han!"
When Cuihua next to him saw Ye Qinghan coming down gracefully, seeing the faint smile on his face, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly covered it up and saluted in a low voice.
"elder brother!"
Ye Qingyu first discovered Ye Qinghan, with a soft cry, stood up, and threw herself directly into Ye Qinghan's arms. She hadn't seen Ye Qinghan for a few days, and she began to miss the smell of Ye Qinghan again.
"Hmph, you know how to practice all day long, and you don't play with us. I thought you forgot about us!" Ye Qingwu gave Ye Qinghan a blank look, and said angrily, obviously a little dissatisfied with Ye Qinghan's coming back to practice in Xiaoyao Pavilion one day. This long drought is followed by spring, how can it be watered and satisfied in one day?
"Hey, Xiao Wu, don't be angry! It's my fault, I'll go out with you today and have a good time!" Ye Qinghan looked at the two with some shame. Although career is important, family can't be ignored, right?
Being a man is hard work. On the one hand, you have to go out and fight hard, and you have to work hard, and you have to come back to pay your wife and work night shifts. The days when the red flag at home does not fall and colorful flags flutter outside seem to be very difficult to achieve...
"Okay, okay! What are you waiting for, let's go out to play." Ye Qingwu immediately turned from anger to joy when she saw her.
"Let's go, Xiaoyu!"
Ye Qinghan looked at Ye Qingyu's face with a hint of excitement, and lightly patted her on the back, feeling very good. In this world, what else is more important to make your woman happy?
Turning out of Yejiabao, the three of them strolled on Cangcheng Street, watching the people coming and going, the carriage running back and forth, feeling the warm early sun, Ye Qinghan felt very cheerful and happy.
Cangcheng is very large and prosperous. Thousands of years of baptism have created the ancient and prosperous Cangcheng.
The Ye family has undoubtedly become the number one force in Cangcheng. Thousands of years have passed, and the big and small families in Cangcheng keep popping up and disappearing from time to time, but Yejiabao is always located in the north city of Cangcheng. [
Cangcheng has thirteen main streets and one hundred and thirty small streets. Of course, Ye Qinghan would not take Ye Qingwu and Ye Qingyu to stroll on the Thirteenth Avenue at this moment. They came to Niulan Street with the most sundries, antiques and rare items again.
Niulan Street is one of the 130 small streets, but it is the most famous street in Cangcheng except the First Street in front of the City Lord's Mansion and the Thirteenth Street where the fireworks girls gather.
Rare things from the entire Yanlong Continent are gathered here, and this is the commercial street, where all kinds of strange things can be found. There is a saying in Cangcheng that if you come to Cangcheng and don’t go to Shisan Street and Niulan Street, it’s nothing, which shows the importance of Niulan Street.
"Brother, let's go! There is an antique shop over there, let's go and have a look!"
Ye Qingyu walked on the street, like an elf released from a cage, walked in from here, got out from there, and the happy giggles spread all over the Niulang Street, increasing the rate of passers-by to 300-400%.
"Qinghan, do you think it looks good when I wear it?" Ye Qingwu stopped at a headwear shop, picked up a devil's horn bun, and put it on her head, expecting Ye Qinghan's praise.
"It looks good, Xiao Wu looks good in everything she wears, I bought it, our family is not short of money!" Ye Qinghan said with a smile, looking at the familiar Niulan Street, but in his heart he remembered the time when he and his sister went shopping six years ago, but at that time they wanted strength but no strength, money but no money, my sister wanted to buy something, but I was too shy to buy something.
He still remembered that six years ago, he was here when he was hit by Xue Wuhen's palm and humiliated by Ye Qingkuang and Ye Rong in public. Then I made up my mind to practice the secret blood tome left by my father, and by chance, I summoned Xiao Hei, and only then did I have future opportunities. Now Yerong had already been instantly killed by him in Zuixin Garden, and Xue Wuhen was also directly killed on the Tianlu of Luoshen Mountain. As for Ye frivolous, he probably won't be able to get mad when he meets himself...
"Let go of me, bro..."
I am feeling the right and wrong of the past six years, ups and downs. Ye Qinghan heard a very familiar cry from six years ago again. His body trembled, as if he had returned to the moment when his sister was treated lightly by Xue Wuhen six years ago. Immediately looking angrily, but found that her sister was still in front, walking briskly, and couldn't help feeling nervous.
"Let go of me, bro..."
At this time, the voice sounded again, and just as Ye Qinghan was looking at it in surprise, a young man behind him suddenly, like a mad leopard, rushed forward.