Chapter 1720

The Eastern Wasteland, the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, the Nandou Kingdom, and the East China Sea.

A dark golden black wind sculpture spread its wings over the East China Sea, and its speed was not too fast.

There are two figures on Hei Fengdiao's back, they are Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu.

Ye Futian came all the way from the barren state, first went to the book mountain in the eastern barren land, then went to the Nandou country and the Cangye country, and finally passed the East China Sea to the Xuegong, and then went to Qingzhou City .

In the end, only him, Hua Jieyu, and Xiao Diao remained among the people traveling together.

Back then, Xiao Diao also came out of Qingzhou City, in that mountain range.

Thinking back on that year now, it seems like a century has passed.

They were not in a hurry, otherwise, with Ye Futian's current state, they would be able to reach Qingzhou City across the space in one step.

He didn't do this, but walked the previous road again, feeling the tranquility, or maybe, he wanted Hua Jieyu to feel it too.

Hua Jieyu was very silent all the way, Ye Futian couldn't know what she was thinking, but Ye Futian didn't test her. In Tianyu Academy, when he saw Hua Jieyu, he asked Fei Xue to follow her. around.

He did not disclose Feixue's special talent to the outside world, which will be of great use to Tianyu Academy in cultivating core figures in the future.

And according to Fei Xue, when Hua Jieyu faced him, his emotions were extremely calm, like water, quiet and without waves, no admiration, but no hatred, or any other emotions.

"This is the East China Sea. Back then, my teacher, me, and Xiao Diao flew over the East China Sea from Qingzhou City, and went to the East China Sea City. The first time I went to take a look outside the original Nandou family. At that time, you were practicing in the East China Sea Academy." With the sea breeze blowing on his face, Ye Futian said softly.

Along the way, he said a lot, Hua Jieyu listened quietly, occasionally nodded slightly, but rarely responded.

"I still remember the first time I went to Donghai Academy, and I also remember seeing you again at Ziwei Palace." Ye Futian looked at Hua Jieyu's profile. Of course she is still so beautiful now, but with It was different back then. The beauty used to be young, with a somewhat shy girlish posture, like a fairy and elf, full of aura.

"However, I still like you better now."

Ye Futian smiled softly, he stretched out his hand, and took Hua Jieyu's hand.

Hua Jieyu's fingers trembled slightly, and she looked down, only to see Ye Futian clasp her fingers with five fingers, holding them tightly, she raised her head, looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes, and saw Ye Futian's extremely gentle smile: "Jie Yu, no matter what you become, you are still my wife."

Hua Jieyu's eyes dodged a little, she didn't look at Ye Futian, but looked forward, but she didn't shake off her hand, letting Ye Futian hold it tightly.

"Xieyu, after meeting the teacher and mistress, I will tell them that you were injured so badly that you temporarily lost your memory. The teacher and mistress only have you as a daughter. Can you understand them?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.

After seeing Xie Yu, the teacher and his wife will definitely behave intimately. He is worried that Xie Yu will react strongly. If that happens, the teacher and his wife will be even more sad. They have been sad for many years.

Hua Jieyu thought about it.

"En." She nodded slightly, and Ye Futian smiled.

"Sit down." Ye Futian pulled Hua Jieyu and sat on Heifengdiao's back, as if he had returned to many years ago. Looking at the island in the distance, Ye Futian gradually smiled, and he had been to many places. What can bring him the most tranquility is still this small island city.

Qingzhou City is still so peaceful, as if it is a place outside the world, uncontested with the world.

In front of the hut by the lakeside of Qingzhou Lake, some people are playing chess, while others are watching.

One of the middle-aged men was wearing a white shirt. Although he was middle-aged, he could still see the elegance and handsomeness on his body. If he was twenty years younger, he must be a handsome man.

Hua Fengliu's biggest hobby over the years is playing chess. Over the years, he has developed a habit of being leisurely and peaceful.

There are still many people watching.

At this time, the two figures walked to the back of the crowd and watched quietly without disturbing the crowd.

However, the temperament of the two of them is too outstanding, and there are still people around them looking back at the two, thinking in their hearts that they are such an amazing couple.

Moreover, this young man looks so young, but he has silver hair, and this woman seems to be a bit familiar when he looks closely.

"Young people also know how to play chess?" asked an old man next to him. Those who watched chess were all older.

"Understand a little." Ye Futian nodded with a smile.

"How is that guy's chess game?" The old man pointed at Hua Fengliu and asked.

"Not much." Ye Futian said with a smile.

"Yo, the young man has a big tone." The old man smiled: "Then you enter the arena later and kill him for a few rounds."

In the surrounding area, no one can beat that guy, and he doesn't know if this young man is bragging, but he is happy to see someone who can kill that guy.

"I still have something to do, let's end this game." The person opposite Hua Fengliu said, and then disrupted the game, and the people around laughed, knowing that this guy had lost.

"Young students, try?" The old man next to him turned his head and looked at Ye Futian behind the crowd.

"Okay." Ye Futian smiled and nodded, "It's just that I dare not beat him."

Before that, Hua Fengliu's attention had been on the chess game. These years, he had not competed with the world, and he was not even interested in practicing, so his vigilance was much weaker, and he rarely observed the surrounding environment.

But when I heard this voice now, I found it very familiar.

Raising his head, he looked at the white-haired figure in the crowd, froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm running back to do nothing."

"If the disciple doesn't come back to see you, I'm afraid I will forget you as a teacher." Ye Futian joked.

"Forget it and forget it, I never cared about your apprentice." Hua Fengliu looked very calm, and Ye Futian naturally knew that this guy had always been like this.

Although Ye Futian was smiling, he felt a little sad in his heart. The teacher had more white hair, and his temples were already grey.

"Teacher, look who this is." Ye Futian stepped aside, and behind the crowd, a beautiful figure stood there quietly, even if he saw Hua Fengliu who was still sitting there quietly, the chess piece in the hands of Hua Fengliu fell to the ground .

He stood up trembling, and his eyes turned red instantly.

"Jieyu." Hua Fengliu walked out of the crowd and came to Hua Jieyu's body. He stretched out his trembling hand and touched Hua Jieyu's hair and face with his fingertips, as if wanting to see if it was real. of.

His fingertips were also trembling.

Seeing this scene, Ye Futian felt even more sad. He was the one who was sorry for Xie Yu and the teacher, and even though he brought Xie Yu back, she was still not complete.

"Xie Yu, what's wrong with you." Seeing Xie Yu's strange expression, Hua Fengliu couldn't help but look at her and asked.

"Teacher, Xie Yu was injured so badly that she forgot many things, but she will definitely recover in the future." Ye Futian said comfortingly, that's all he could say.

Hua Fengliu was stunned, did he lose his memory?

There seemed to be a battle in his mind, and then he looked at Hua Jieyu and said, "It's as good as it is, as long as it's here."

In these years, he often thinks of his daughter. In his dreams and in his memory, that vivid and beautiful figure is a pain that he cannot erase.

Although I forgot, but the person came back alive, this is already a good ending, isn't it?

"Jie Yu, do you still remember me?" Hua Fengliu asked with a trembling voice, as if with a little extravagant hope.

Hua Jieyu looked at him quietly, Hua Fengliu already understood, he withdrew his hand, as if he had nowhere to put it, he was a little nervous.

"Come on, let's go home first and let your mother take a look." Hua Fengliu wanted to pull Jieyu, but then took it back.

"En." Hua Jieyu nodded lightly. On the way here, Ye Futian had already told her that she would not reject her.

"Let's go." Ye Futian took Hua Jieyu's hand and left with Hua Fengliu. The people here watched their leaving figures

"Merry's disciple, is he?" An old man said, Ye Futian caused a great commotion in Qingzhou City back then, and is still a legend in the hearts of many young people.

"Well, he's back, so handsome." The person next to him nodded.

When Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian came to the hut, Hua Fengliu shouted before they entered, "Wenyin, let's see who's back."

Several people were not as good as in the courtyard of the hut, and saw two figures walking out from inside.

Nan Dou Wenyin was smiling, but the moment he saw Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, he couldn't move.

"Jie Yu." Nan Dou Wenyin's voice trembled, and in just a split second, tears were streaming down his face.

"Daddy."

A crisp voice came, and the figure beside Nandou Wenyin trotted towards Hua Fengliu, holding Hua Fengliu's hand.

It was a girl, five or six years old, very beautiful, just like a girl in a fairy tale, just one glance would make people like it.

Ye Futian was just about to call his wife, but his eyes were deeply attracted by the little girl, and he couldn't look away anymore.

From the girl's body, he seemed to see Jieyu's figure, although the young age was very different, but they were still very similar.

The girl held Hua Fengliu's hand, looked up at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu, and a childish voice came out of her mouth: "Daddy, my sister is so beautiful, like a fairy."

Hua Fengliu couldn't help but shed tears when she heard her elder sister's address.

Yes, that was her sister, her own sister.

Ye Futian squatted down, his eyes were a little red, he stretched out his hand, and gently landed on the girl's face, his movements were so light, as if a little force would hurt the girl.

"What's your name?" Ye Futian asked softly, his voice extremely gentle.

"Huan Nianyu." The girl looked at Ye Futian curiously, and let out a childish voice from her small mouth.

In just a split second, Ye Futian's already red eyes could no longer hold back, and tears fell down.

Say it, what a beautiful name.

But the name broke his heart.

How did the teacher and his wife get here all these years!