In a twinkling of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and I am not the same boy as I was. If I had been in my previous life, I would have been a parent. My second sister is older than me. It doesn't matter. Martial artists always get married very late, especially the more powerful martial artists are, and even many martial artists die alone.
Originally, when human beings marry and have children, they have the meaning of extending life. At that time, for powerful warriors, they often live for thousands of years. This meaning hardly exists for them.
"It was delivered a month ago? That means maybe even the wedding is over!" Ye Xiwen said somewhat depressed that if the martial artist closed up, there would be no day or night. Time was like a snap of his fingers. There was nothing at all.
Nevertheless, he was a little depressed because he didn't catch up with the second sister's wedding. After a while, Yang Wenjun sent the letter from his family. Seeing ye Xiwen, he knew that it was his father ye Kongming's tone. He just asked about his current life, and then briefly said something about this period of time, as if he didn't pay special attention.
But there was a warm current in Ye Xiwen's heart. He knew that ye Kongming had such a character. No matter how much he cared, he would only say faintly and would not show it, but his concern was a lot, which reminded Ye Xiwen of his father in his previous life. Isn't that the same?
Over the past ten years, things in his previous life have not become blurred, but become more and more clear. Ye Xiwen knows that this is the obsession in his heart. Although everyone says that it is bad to have obsession, the best way to have obsession is to cut it off, but he himself knows that without this obsession, he can't go now.
This is the first time that ye Xiwen has received a letter from his family in the past ten years. Although it is not easy to send a letter from his family, it is not impossible. He knows that it is because his family doesn't want him to think too much and wants him to concentrate on entering the martial arts.
Ye Xiwen looked at the time of the invitation. The wedding was today. He immediately received the invitation and said to Yang Wenjun: "thank you for receiving my letter for me, senior brother. Then I won't say much. I'll go first. Time is limited!"
He didn't want to stay for a moment. He never wanted to go home for a moment. If it was before, it would be too late. But now ye Xiwen has made great progress and is comparable to the peak expert at the beginning of the holy land. He is not what he used to be. He has just stepped on the ancient road and is still young, but now he has grown into a famous figure.
"Well, younger martial brother, let's go and say hello to our uncles and aunts!" Deng Shuixin said that she knew Ye Xiwen was eager to return home, so she didn't say much.
"Well, I'll say goodbye when I come back from home!" After ye Xiwen said that, the devil's wings behind him suddenly opened, like two huge golden clouds. If they hung down the wings of the sky, ye Xiwen had turned into a golden streamer and completely disappeared in front of them.
"Shit, younger martial brother, it's getting more and more abnormal!" Watching Ye Xiwen just for a moment, he disappeared within his sight, which made him say.
"Younger martial brother is different from us. He has a broad future. Maybe he can only count on him to Guangda cangxingfeng in the future!" Deng Shuixin said.
"Well, forget it. I can see that the younger martial brother and the third martial brother are all the same. If they are strong, they will be strong. However, it is useless to rely on these people to carry on the tradition. We have to work hard and stand hard!" Yang asked Jun hehe and smiled.
Deng Shuixin only glanced at him, but did not refute it. If the strong alone were useful, the Tibetan star peak had revived countless times. Although there were few descendants of the Tibetan star peak in previous dynasties, each generation was an unparalleled expert, but the Tibetan star peak is still deserted. Up to now, it is no problem to guard the family business, but the weak wants to carry forward and realize the revival, which is impossible.
The Zhenwu school behind him is getting smaller and smaller. Although he flies fast and in a hurry, as he is now, he is unimpeded. He spreads his wings and flies to the ancient road he once passed. In more than a year, ye Xiwen has experienced life and death and honed all the way. Only then can he step on the door of Zhenwu school. In a twinkling of an eye, ten years passed and flew to his hometown again, I can't help feeling thousands of things.
Ten years later, this ancient road can no longer be seen. Only the legend of their generation is vaguely retained. After a hundred years, the new generation embarks on the same ancient road and repeats everything experienced by their predecessors, everything is a reincarnation.
Ye Xiwen's current skills are different from those in the beginning. His incarnation of golden light almost tore the sky. In half a day, he rushed back from Zhenwu school to the ten countries in the southeast region. What he saw was Shun'an house, the border between the Ming Empire and the ten countries in the southeast region.
"Not far!" Ye Xiwen sighed that when he really returned to his hometown, he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic. At the beginning, several people went on the road together, but now he is the only one left. Jianwuchen is still in Zhenwu school, and the little wolf has also returned to Wanyao island. Even ye Mo fell into a deep sleep. It's not human for ten years.
For ye Xiwen, the Yi Yuan sect is his hometown in this world, but it is inevitable that he is close to his hometown.
However, when he really set foot on the land of greater Vietnam, he found that it was far from what he thought, even worse than what he thought. There were wars and chaos everywhere.
In the past, although there were some wars in the great Yue country, it remained stable on the whole. But now, it is found that the whole great Yue country seems to be caught in the flames of war. The village is full of flames and screams.
Random troops can be seen everywhere attacking cities and towns, and they are not the sergeants of the great Yue State itself. Many of them are from neighboring countries.
"What's going on?" Ye Xiwen had some doubts. He had killed hundreds of chaotic troops along the way. Some chaotic troops had already killed red eyes. He dared to do it when he saw Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen killed them all. Now ye Xiwen is no longer the fledgling boy more than ten years ago. In this place in the southeast region, he is not afraid of anyone.
Suddenly, a man and a woman passed rapidly from the sky. The man was about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a luxurious robe, which was very noble, while the woman was about twenty years old, which was three or four times similar to the man, but also a luxurious robe.
However, both of them passed Ye Xiwen in a panic.
"Are you a disciple of Liuyun city?" Ye Xiwen was stunned. Unexpectedly, he would be a disciple of Liuyun city. Compared with other forces, the disciples of Liuyun city and the royal family of Dayue are the closest. They are basically descendants of some nobles of Dayue, so they are also the most luxurious in dress.
But it hasn't waited for him to think about it.
"Stop!" Then there was a cry in front.
Ye Xiwen looked up, but saw a group of martial artists in silver robes flying in the air, roaring and surrounding the three.
"Are you from Yinguang villa?" Ye Xiwen frowned and said that after returning from Wanyao Island, ye Xiwen made up for the forces of these countries in the southeast region, and this Yinguang villa is a big force in the great Wu state, the sworn enemy of the great Yue State. Its power and status are similar to the Yiyuan sect in the great Yue state.
But generally speaking, these people cannot appear in the greater Vietnam, or they are provocations against many forces in the greater Vietnam, especially the forces of the sworn enemy.
What is the situation in the present great Yue State, which has allowed the forces of the sworn enemy to break into its present position.
This has reached an extremely dangerous situation. Although the five major forces of the great Yue country are mutual restraint and secretly blackhanded, their external attitude is relatively consistent.
"Who are you?" Most of the warriors in Yinguang villa are at the true level, and some of them are at the legendary level.
"What the hell is going on?" Ye Xiwen shouted coldly, frowning.
"Bold!" One person drank angrily.
"At first glance, this man is the remnant of the five forces of the state of Yue. He just caught them together!" One suggested.
"Remaining sins?" Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes and grabbed out a big hand in an instant. The martial artist who put forward the proposal was caught in his hand in an instant, just like an eagle holding a chicken. The martial artist at the peak of the truth is not much better than a mole ant in Ye Xiwen's hand, and he is not the right hand at all.
"Can someone tell me what happened?" Ye Xiwen said that from the time he received the letter, including the time of sending the letter, that is, two or three months ago, there should be nothing going on in Dayue country. Otherwise, his father would not agree to let his second sister get married under such circumstances, so what happened in these short two or three months.
"Who are you? Do you want to be the enemy of our Yinguang villa?" A man came out to drink and was very afraid of Ye Xiwen. After all, a true Taoist master had no power to fight back in Ye Xiwen's hand and was kneaded at will.
The man and woman also had a feeling of being saved. Although they passed in a hurry just now, they didn't see the man clearly and didn't know who he was, it was obvious that they should not be any enemy.
"Let him go quickly. Otherwise, not only you will die, but also your forces may be destroyed. The best thing is to take refuge in our Yinguang villa. We can protect you from death. Otherwise, we will let you die without a burial place!" The leader shouted.
"Poof!" Before the man's voice fell, the master caught by Ye Xiwen was instantly pinched and exploded by Ye Xiwen, and a burst of blood spattered.
(to be continued)