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

Ye Wei took a breath and let it go, his rare joy slowly subsided, he sighed melancholy, and said: "There was a surprise attack just now, thanks to the help of Brother Wuyi, otherwise, I would have been shot the tricks of the enemy.

The fine wine that Brother Liu sent over thousands of miles away should be shared with my friends.You give him this half altar for me.

...Convey it for me, although the thief is hateful, please be merciful to Brother Yu. "

Ye Xingtian took the wine jar in a daze and hugged it in his arms, looked up at him in puzzlement, and said in confusion: "He is a good friend, why didn't the owner give it to the senior himself? Wouldn't it be nice to talk about wine between close friends?" Happy?"

Ye Wei smiled wryly, and said helplessly, "I really think so, but I'm afraid brother Yu is still angry with me at this moment."

Ye Xingtian became even more strange, and wondered again: "Then why does the owner want his disciple to plead with the senior? Didn't that person sneak attack the owner and have malicious intentions towards the owner?"

Ye Wei's smile froze, and it slowly disappeared at the corner of his lips, with an unspeakable bitterness.There was a kind of deep sorrow and sadness in his eyes, as well as endless regret.He sighed, raised his hand to gently stroke Ye Xingtian's hair, looked down at Ye Xingtian's clear eyes, and sighed: "You are still young, so you don't understand these feelings. Sigh..."

Although Ye Wei didn't punish or reprimand him, Ye Xingtian knew that he must have said something wrong when he saw his grief. Suspected of being sullen, Yu Wuyi walked away.

Yu Wuyi was sulking, his face was black as hell, gloomy and frightening.Ye Xingtian walked up to him with the wine jar in his arms, looked back at Ye Wei anxiously, Ye Wei gave him an encouraging look.Ye Xingtian swallowed hard, looked at Yu Wuyi eagerly, and called softly: "Uncle Yu?"

Yu Wuyi turned back suddenly, his eyes were like cold electricity, cold and frightening, and Ye Xingtian, who was shocked, took a step back.

Seeing that it was a small child, Yu Wuyi slowly restrained his frightening expression, and slowed down his voice: "What's the matter?"

Ye Xingtian swallowed his saliva, showed a big smile in favor, and said: "The junior hidden sword disciple Ye Xingtian just came from outside the village and met Senior Liu Wen, Senior Liu asked the junior to bring a jar of wine to the third village owner.

The three masters said that good wine and wine should be shared with friends rather than drinking alone, so they let the younger generation drink it for the older generation. "

"Oh, friend?" Yu Wuyi sneered, and said mockingly: "He is good at doing favors!"

Even though he said so, he still took the wine jar from Ye Xingtian's arms, raised his head and took a sip, the mellow wine slipped into his throat, burning his heart and lungs.

Yu Wuyi coughed twice, but sighed quietly, and said with emotion: "I think back then that Wushuangjian was famous all over the world. Although the three of us were defeated by it, we were convinced and agreed to discuss swords once a year.

Unexpectedly, after the death of the third young lady, he has been in a slump. It is embarrassing for a generation of heroes to be trapped in their children's affair.

Forget it, he is a bosom friend, he can give up on himself but I can't just sit idly by, you go and ask that Liu Buping who was caught by me, why did he harm Ye Wei! "

Ye Xingtian also wanted to know this question, so he took the question to ask the person who was dressed as a sword beside Yu Wuyi.The man obviously suffered internal injuries and was sitting on the ground healing his injuries. Although he was not bound by ropes, he had no strength to move.

"Hey, big man, let me ask you, why on earth did you come to harm the third villa owner? The third villa owner has lived in seclusion for many years, what kind of deep hatred do you have, and you want to make things difficult with him?" Ye Xingtian squatted in front of Liu Buping, frowning in disbelief. Yue questioned.

But he didn't want Liu Buping to open his eyes suddenly when he heard this, his eyes were full of resentment, his eyes were red and he said angrily: "The third Ye is a scum! You bastard!

If it weren't for the injustice suffered by the eldest lady back then, the second son Liu Fuyun would not have dueled with Ye Wei, and the eldest lady would not...nor...nor...kill herself to stop them!

All of this was caused by Ye Wei!It's Ye Wei!It's him!It was he who killed the eldest lady!He is the murderer who killed the eldest lady!He is the enemy of Ba Dao up and down!I dominate the sword, and I will never die with Ye Wei! "

It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but Liu Buping shed two lines of tears, every word contained blood.However, his expression was not weak at all, only the resentment and resentment of wanting to drink blood and eat flesh of the enemy.His expression was ferocious and vicious, which made Ye Xingtian feel a chill running down his back.

Subconsciously, Ye Xingtian looked up at Yu Wuyi helplessly.

Yu Wuyi was close at hand, so he naturally heard Liu Buping's words, he lowered his head and looked at Ye Xingtian, and fell silent.After a while, he said decisively: "Go and tell the third young master about this."

Ye Xingtian also felt that the matter was a bit serious, so he hurried to find Ye Wei.

Ye Wei saw him running erratically, opened his sleepy eyes with difficulty, and asked lazily, "How is it? Brother Yu is happy?"

"..." At that moment, Ye Xingtian's mood was extremely complicated and delicate...

——Who are we running around like dogs for? !

Ye Xingtian finally knew why Senior Yu was unhappy ==.

——Nima, this person is really too capable of attracting hatred, and he deserves too much beating.

Ye Xingtian repeated Liu Buping's words gloomily, and clearly saw a flash of pain in Ye Wei's eyes.

Ye Wei let out a breath of alcohol, and said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, they still hate me so much...

Sigh... I deserved what I deserved, it was indeed all my fault.

My fault……

My fault... Sister Xi..."

As he spoke, he grinned miserably, pulled the wine jug on one side and poured it into his mouth without hesitation, like a drunkard who was dreaming and dying.The wine spilled half of his chest along his neck, and his face was so wet that he couldn't tell whether it was wine or tears.

Ye Xingtian yelled twice in surprise, but Ye Wei was so focused on drinking that he turned a deaf ear to him, ignored him, and turned a blind eye to him.

Ye Xingtian had no choice but to go to Yu Wuyi for advice.

When Yu Wuyi heard that he wanted to force himself to death, his annoyance deepened, and he hated him more and more, but his friends for many years couldn't ignore it, so he said bitterly: "Go and ask that Liu Buping, what exactly does he want?" ?! The third young master made a mistake back then, so they are not at fault?! The third young master's wife died, so the third young master will not be sad?!"

Ye Xingtian turned to ask Liu Buping, but Liu Buping sneered when he heard the words, and sarcastically said: "Back then, the hidden sword villa rose and stole the limelight of the bully sword, and Ye Wei even seduced Liu Xi, the eldest lady of the villa.

snort!It was also because the young lady was young and ignorant that she was fooled by Ye Wei just now!

Ignorant juniors, are you worthy of talking to me?You go and defeat the disciple of the wind knife in my village first, and then you come to break up with me. "

After finishing speaking, Liu Buping closed his eyes, and let Ye Xingtian ignore what he said like an old monk in meditation, he would not answer him, and ignore him.

Ye Xingtian had no choice but to follow his request to challenge those Wind Knife disciples who came from Ba Dao.

Ye Xingtian, the wind knife disciple who won the battle, came back after binding his wounds, and said to Liu Buping: "I have already challenged the wind knife disciple as you said, so you should say it now, right?"

Liu Buping opened his eyes, and looked at him coldly. Although he hated Tibetan sword disciples, he didn't bother to break his promise to a little baby. One, our domineering eldest lady, although not comparable to the royal princess with golden branches and jade leaves, is also a top-notch delicate person.

However, after my eldest miss and Ye Wei got married, they never had a single day of comfort. Hidden Sword Villa lost all human nature. Just because the eldest daughter was born in a bully sword, she was not allowed to enter the house, even if she was pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Ye family!

I led the Thunder Saber disciples here today just to vent my anger on Ye Wei, an incompetent fellow!

If you can defeat my Thunder Saber disciple, it will be considered that my skills are not as good as others, and I will take them out of this place immediately! "

Ye Xingtian felt a sharp pain in his heart when he heard the words, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

'...The hidden sword villa is devoid of human nature, just because the eldest lady was born in a bully sword, she is not allowed to enter the house, even if she is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Ye family...'

The third young lady is not allowed to enter the house because of her birth, so why can't I recognize each other?Why is my father unwilling to recognize me?When will I be able to find my 'parents' and have an identity?

If the third young lady is not recognized by the Hidden Sword Villa until her death, then will she, a child of unknown origin, be like this until her death?

No one admits, no one approves, no one accepts.It's like a disgrace that's not even as good as a concubine's, it's embarrassing and stubborn, it's despicable.

From the beginning when the big villa owner refused to recognize each other, Ye Xingtian knew that his own existence was probably an unmentionable and unknown shame to the big villa owner.If it wasn't so, why did the owner of the villa have no wife and no children, so why did he reject himself so much?

Ye Xingtian was so sad that he was about to cry, he was gray and dull, and he was in pain.

He pursed his lips and endured the sadness and depression in his heart, and walked towards the place where the Thunder Sword disciples gathered with his sword in his hand.

He was able to defeat the disciples of Wind Saber, and naturally he could also defeat disciples of Thunder Saber, but because of his depressed mood, his subordinates had a little more urge to vent and self-torture—his attacks were more ruthless, but they were wounded in exchange for wounds.

Ye Xingtian had never been injured so seriously.

His speed is very fast, his ability to dodge is very high, and he is rarely injured on weekdays, but today he ignored it, and the knife fell on him.

When he came out from among the Thunder Saber disciples and cut the ropes that bound the maids, the maids' hands touching his arm were trembling and weeping uncontrollably.

The blood soaked through his clothes, dripped down the corners of his clothes, and splashed a bright blood flower on the floor.

"Young master, please let the slaves bandage you..."

Ye Xingtian did not refuse.

Cleaned up, medicated, and wrapped tightly with a bandage.Ye Xingtian changed his clothes again, except for his pale and almost transparent face, it was impossible to see how many injuries he had suffered.

After bidding farewell to the maids and returning to Liu Buping, Ye Xingtian leaned on his sword and asked coldly: "I have already defeated all the disciples of Thunder Saber, how about you?"