[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

Ye Xingtian didn't know who he was, where he lived, where he came from, or where he was going - he only knew one name.

Falling leaves, blossoming leaves, starry sky.

When he opened his eyes—that is, at the beginning of memory, all he saw was a lake.

The clear lake is full of mist and clouds, and the blossoming red lotus stands gracefully.

He was lying in a pavilion in the middle of the lake. Not far away, two men in black and silver armor who were almost identically dressed were fighting.

——Water splashes, the momentum is like a rainbow, the rabbit falls and rises while moving and shifting, and the air waves surge when the sleeves are swung to compete, and the wall collapses, which is extremely frightening.

The red lotus and green leaves sway violently in the strong wind, and the branches break and flowers fall, which is shocking.

Immortals fight and mortals suffer, Ye Xingtian's chest is heavy due to the pressure of the two people, and he can hardly breathe.Although he was amazed by the strength of the two, he didn't dare to look closely, and tried his best to support his stiff limbs and crawled towards the lake.

It is better to go around the big stone beside the pavilion and hide behind.

Not long after, the battle over there was over.

One of the two silver-armored men in black leaped away in defeat and sank into the bushes. The other then stopped under the big tree by the lake, staggered and sat down with his hands on his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, his injuries were not serious.

He subconsciously wanted to go there, but he didn't have the memory and didn't know friends and enemies, so it was not wise to go out hastily.

But it's impossible to let him watch him helplessly—not to mention the question of conscience, just talk about his identity.He didn't know what his identity was, but at that time there were only two people fighting besides himself, so his identity must be related to them.

Besides him, Xiami, who died with one move, the other two are all great gods. In this case, he can still live without being cannon fodder by the aftermath. At least one of them must have protected him.

The one who was defeated before left without nostalgia, but this one didn't kill people casually. It is very likely that he is his "related person".

One-half probability, bet or not?

Ye Xingtian looked around, but there was no one around except him and the man in black and silver armor, so he couldn't help hesitating.

But in the end, I couldn't help but hold a bit of luck and hope.

What if this person is really his own?

If you win, everything will go well, if you lose, you will either be controlled by others, or your soul will return to heaven.But if he doesn't gamble—his memory is blank, his vision of the world is smeared, and he doesn't even know whether he is in danger, so how good can it be?

He weighed it secretly, and ran out from behind the boulder where he was hiding, and came to the man in black from the Yin family.Only then did I see that it was an old man with white hair.He held the old man's arm and said worriedly, "Grandpa, are you alright?"

The old man touched his head and shook his head.The eyes are gentle and kind, appearing very loving.

"The old man is fine, don't be afraid, child."

Ye Xingtian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, bet on the right.This is my own.

Knowing that this old man is one of his own, Ye Xingtian's sense of intimacy increased greatly, so he became more active: "What can I do for you?"

The old man shook his head again, and just as he was about to say something, he coughed violently, coughing up blood all over his hands, which was shocking.

Ye Xingtian turned pale with shock, "Master, grandpa—?!"

The old man stared at the blood on his palm, then looked hesitantly at the pale little boy, finally sighed, put the other hand on his head and rubbed it comfortingly, and said weakly: "Don't be afraid, son, grandpa I can't die...cough! cough cough! cough cough cough cough!"

"——!!" Ye Xingtian couldn't help but suffocate, staring at him.

The old man coughed for a while, then took out a book from his pocket, handed it to him, and said softly and weakly: "Please send this to Daoxiang Village...give it to Li Fu..."

"... Kong Ming Jue?" Ye Xingtian's eyes fell on the book, and he instinctively thought that the source of this incident was this book.However, he didn't know what it was. In his eyes, this inexplicable Kong Ming formula was far less important than the only person he knew.He only glanced at the old man in shock: "What about you?"

Seeing that he was not obsessed with this book, the old man was very relieved. He smiled, and said gently and solemnly: "It's okay, old man, just do as I say. Remember, you must give the Kongming Jue to Li Fu!"

Ye Xingtian gritted his teeth, and took the book with trembling fingers.

The old man reassuredly said, "My good boy, walking along this lake leads to Daoxiang Village. There are many robbers with malicious intentions on the road. You have to be careful along the way. Remember, be quick!"

"Yes! Don't worry! Grandpa should be more careful, if... please come to Daoxiang Village to find me!" Ye Xingtian said resolutely.Turning around, he ran towards the road guided by the old man.

There are many robbers encountered along the way, and many of them are shocking.Although Ye Xingtian tried his best to be careful, but the enemies were too dense to dodge once and dodge twice, but he was discovered in the end and attracted a terrible pursuit.

He could only grit his teeth and run forward desperately.

Fortunately, he seemed to have good footwork. Although he was a child, he seemed to run faster than those tall robbers.

But those are just a group of small miscellaneous fish, which is nothing.

——The massive pursuit of the robbers exposed him completely, and more and more robbers joined in the pursuit of him, and their actions finally attracted the attention of the leader.

The leader is out.

The leader's strength is absolutely incomparable to that of ordinary robbers. Ye Xingtian felt a huge force hit him from behind as he ran, and all his internal organs seemed to be knocked out of place—he was thrown out of place by the blow, and landed on the grass in front of him. On, the vision was black for a while.

He hurriedly rolled over and got up, turned around in horror, and saw a one-eyed man dressed wildly and with a ferocious face walking towards him fiercely.

"Hand over the Kongming Jue!"

Ye Xingtian looked up at the tall figure who seemed like an insurmountable mountain, his eyes full of panic and despair...

however……

"Dong Long, take a step forward, die!"

A cold hum sounded like the sound of heaven.

Ye Xingtian turned his head and followed the prestige in surprise, and saw a handsome man in white with long hair and shawl.

"Li Fu?" Dong Long called out his name in surprise.

Ye Xingtian's heart was overjoyed, and his spirit was shaken - so he is Li Fu? !