After freshening up, Yan Xiaoyu's knife blow was no joke, and Yi Fan soaked in the medicinal bath for a full hour before the injury was barely intact. The breeze blew, and the spring sun warmed his heart, which was very comfortable.
Yi Fan took off the word 'jie' from the seal on his hand, and the jet-black ring in his hand immediately transformed into a moxu dragon and a deer. As soon as the deer saw him, he kept whispering, as if he was complaining about the grievances in his heart.
Yi Fan rubbed the fluff on his neck and said with a smile: "Xiao Hei, you must be bored at Yi Qiao Gong's place. Let's go find your uncle first. How about I take you for a run after that?"
The bearded dragon and the deer clattered happily and stamped their hooves. They were very happy. Seeing their excitement and joy, they seemed to be unable to hold themselves back.
Yi Fan climbed onto the deer's back and wore a dazzling red-patterned robe. He looked very heroic. He was far different from the wandering beggar half a year ago. At a glance, he really looked like a young hero. When the people in the market saw him coming, they all stepped forward to watch and greeted him constantly, but they did not block the way. They quickly gave way to let the Moxu Dragon Deer pass.
Yi Fan does not have an arrogant personality. From time to time he would chat with the people, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
Arriving all the way to the Lord's Palace, Yi Fan followed the instructions and passed along the corridor, crossed the garden, and within a short while arrived at the study room in the backyard.
The concierge was not closed, and Yi Tiancheng and Yi Zhou were talking about something unknown in the study. Yi Fan did not come in to disturb them, but quietly waited for the all-round master on campus outside the door.
"Fan'er, it doesn't matter if you come in." Yi Tiancheng called with a smile.
Hearing this, Yi Fan touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. He walked into the study room and saluted the two of them respectfully.
"Yi Fan, did you receive the things I asked the brat named Yan to send yesterday?" Yi Xue saw that he didn't have a ring on his hand, and he didn't know that Moxu Longlu had entered the Lord's Palace, so he was led to feed the beasts. Went for lunch.
"I got it, but I haven't had time to visit you yet! Taking this opportunity, Mr. Yi will take this opportunity to thank you for the three of us brothers." Yi Fan cupped his fists and bowed, but when he stood up, his face showed a hint of dissatisfaction and said: " But the wine was a little short, there was only one glass, which was not even enough to fit between the teeth."
Yi hoe said "Eh", knowing that he was greedy, so he muttered: "That jar weighs five kilograms at least, it's a lot, it's a lot."
Yi Fan heard what he meant, twitched his face, and thought to himself: "Okay, Yan Xiaoyu, you guy, you obviously brought a jar, but you lied to me that I only had one cup, and you said that you only drank a pound, you damn thing Shameless."
After a pause, Yi Fan randomly found a chair and sat down. Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, he didn't know whether to interrupt or not.
"You kid, if you don't stay in the house and improve your martial arts, why would you want to come to see your uncle today?" Yi Tiancheng still had the same kind expression that has never changed for thousands of years.
"Uncle, it's been more than a month and I haven't seen you come to see me. Those two guys are itchy without your guidance and need a lesson." Yi Fan dug a huge hole for the two of them in just a few words.
In the past, Yi Tiancheng would go to Yi Fan's house from time to time to supervise his practice. Occasionally, he would also tell some of his own combat experiences for the reference of several juniors. What he often did was to learn about the strength of the young men from one-on-three battles. , find out the deficiencies for post-war discussion.
In fact, Yi Fan was half happy and half worried about Yi Tiancheng's guidance. Every time he came, Yan Xiaoyu and Yu Lingzheng would feel as if they had taken the wrong medicine the next day. Not only were their moves sharp, but their attacks were also fierce. Unstoppable, Yi Fan was defeated in just a few hasty moves.
Speaking of which, Yi Fan is not the only one who has been improving in the past six months, but his starting point is relatively low and his improvement is more obvious.
Yi Tiancheng smiled slightly and said: "Uncle has been busy with many things recently and has no time to pay attention to you brats. You continue to practice. When I have free time, I will teach you a lesson."
Hearing the word "teaching a lesson", Yi Fan couldn't help but tremble all over and began to cry secretly. Every time Yi Tiancheng came, the three of them would end up wailing and screaming in pain. As long as they were still saved, he would never stop, as if he wanted to force the three of them out of pain.
People seem to have their potential. If you don't soak in the medicinal bath for three days and three nights afterwards, you can't imagine being as lively as before.
"By the way, uncle, didn't you say before that when I can feel the divine breath, I will..." Knowing that Yi Tiancheng is troubled, Yi Fan muttered softly at the end of the sentence, leaving it to him.
Opportunity to refuse.
"Oh? Can you feel the divine breath?" Yi Tiancheng spread out his palms and used the divine breath to condense six words on his hand, 'One thing is over, one thing is coming.'
Seeing these six words, Yi Fan understood the meaning, nodded and said: "I understand, then my nephew will not disturb the uncle's handling of things."
"You continue to improve your martial arts and calm down your inner thoughts. Uncle will find a way for you. By the way, your adoptive father will be back soon." Yi Tiancheng knew that Yi Fan was a sensible child, but there was no trace of emotion on his face.
If he shows disappointment, then he must not be disappointed in his heart.
Hearing this, Yi Fan didn't feel anything in his heart. After all, he had only met Yi Tianhou once, and Yi Tianchengcai was more like his adoptive father. But what surprised him was another thing, and he said curiously: "
Those people under the Yao clan..." Recalling that the master's clan was wiped out, I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.
"This is not something you should know now. When your adoptive father comes back, you can ask him yourself." Yi Tiancheng understood the implications and did not want Yi Fan to be distracted by this.
Yi Fan didn't care, saluted the two of them respectfully, and walked out of the door.
Yi Chu looked at his leaving figure and said in a daze: "I think this guy has a good heart, why not just take him as my family?"
"I don't think so, but the blood flowing in Yi Fan's body has never been of our blood. What's more, our relationship with Bai Ding and Gui Clan is completely antagonistic now." Yi Tiancheng looked sad and sighed rarely.
"It's true that there is opposition, but what does this have to do with Yi Fan?" Yi Zhou asked curiously.
"He used archery earlier, and when he came he was actually holding a slingshot." Yi Tiancheng's eyes sharpened, and his voice was cold.
"Inch slingshot?" Yi Xue was surprised and said in surprise: "Isn't that the He Gui clan... Who made that bow? Have you checked it?"
Yi Tiancheng nodded and said calmly: "The bow may seem unremarkable, but the bow string is made of the dragon tendons of the 'Thunder Rock Armored Dragon', and the balance of the bow string is almost perfect, so now you understand why I treat him so much."
There must be some grudge."
Yi Xue's mouth grew bigger and bigger. Anyone with a little background in the world knows that when a generation of ferocious beasts, the Thunder Rock Armored Dragon, was born, it caused havoc in the eastern part of China. There was no daylight for a whole month, dark clouds rolled in for thousands of miles, and thunder continued.
.In the end, Guiyun Gong went to attack it, pierced its heart with thousands of arrows, and killed it on the east soil.
"The entire body of the Thunder Rock Armored Dragon is extremely precious. What is the relationship between this kid and Guiyungong?" Yi Xue couldn't hold it any longer and asked again.
"I want to know this too, but from what he said, it seemed that he had been wandering with Gui Yungong for a while, and the two of them didn't know each other's names, so I couldn't tell what their relationship was." Yi Tiancheng shook his head.
Think about it.
"Impossible. Although Guiyun Gong is an upright person, he is never generous enough to give away dragon tendons at will. Do you want me to give him a try?" Yi Zhou volunteered, not knowing that Yi Tiancheng had already secretly arranged it.
There are all his spies in Fan Mansion, but in the past six months, no trace of him has been detected, and his heart can't help but start to waver.
"No need, our clan is at odds with the Gui clan at this time. If he really has malicious intentions, he will reveal his true colors without us taking action. Let's just observe him for a while." Yi Tiancheng shook his head and sighed and said nothing.
***
July is a month of fire, and the heat is scorching. On this day, there is deathly silence in Biyan City. As early as a few days ago, detectives were rushing to send back the news. Yi Tiancheng knew that the army was about to enter, and everyone would face the facts by then, so he ordered
Spread the word.
More than nine months passed in the blink of an eye, and everything was peaceful in the southeast. Little did they know that the war was raging in the north, with tens of thousands of casualties being killed every day. That day, Yi Tianhou led thirty-six powerful men to Yaofeng Ridge at full speed to suppress the three major forces.
The clans waited for the arrival of the army, and then announced the news of the loss of the demon farmers, hoping that the three clans could withdraw their troops and save the people of more than ten clans.
But the war was cruel, so there was no reason to leave disaster behind. With their strong men and horses, and a total of nearly four million elite soldiers, the three clans were completely unafraid of the Yi clan's army. When Lie Shanbu broke the order, the war was about to break out. In September of the Lien War,
Deeply forgotten.
The Yi family's 700,000 elite soldiers escorted more than ten clansmen to escape along the road and fought at the same time. However, the enemy troops were numerous and powerful. At that time, the danger was that there were wolves in front and tigers behind, making it difficult to move even an inch, which made the march slow.
In the end, the Iron Army was defeated by the angry tide, forcing the Yi Army to mobilize all its troops. After repeated breakthroughs, 170,000 people survived, but there was no food and grass. Under the scorching sun, it was estimated that only those who could survive to Biyan City
Less than one hundred thousand.
Among the thirty-six powerful men who participated in this battle, there are now only three left, and one of them is King Yi-Yi Tianhou.
At this moment, in the martial arts training ground, three young men were fighting endlessly. After three months of improvement, Yi Fan's martial arts attainments had caught up with the level of Yan Xiaoyu and Yu Lingzhu. If his martial arts alone were not counted as divine breath, he had already reached the level of Yan Xiaoyu and Yu Lingzhu.
Being able to lose one-on-one in a short period of time, it turned into a chaotic battle between three people.
Yan Xiaoyu was knocked back seven steps by the two men, but he still blocked the attack with his sword and was not injured. After forcing Yu Lingzheng back with a sword strike, he saw Yi Fan panicking and immediately slashed him away with his sword.
"You kid, why are you always absent-minded today? It's so boring to fight like this." Yan Xiaoyu sat down and signaled a truce.
"I also noticed it. You must be worried about Yi's army! It is said that Yi's army will enter the city today, but we have to treat every battle as a real battle. How can we be distracted and worry about other things?" Yu Ling
Zheng shook his head and sighed. Although he understood Yi Fan's mood, he didn't agree that he was distracted during the battle.
Yi Fan tore open his torn clothes and showed grief: "There are millions of people in Yi's army and more than ten tribes, but not even 20% can actually come back. How many people died in this battle?"
Ah..." He let out a long sigh, feeling pity but helplessness in his heart. His sadness was not just for the Yi family, what really saddened him was the ruthlessness and cruelty of war.
Yan Xiaoyu knew in his heart that he had a weak heart, and thought that the battle with the Gui clan would wash away his thoughts, but he never expected that he would be as silly and kind as ever.
"How magnanimous were you when the fire burned the Yanjin Valley? It is said that nearly two thousand people died there, why don't you feel sorry for them?" Unless Yan Xiaoyu mentioned it, Yu Lingzheng really thought that it was all caused by Tiemu Khan.
plan.
"I'm also sad, but you didn't see it." Yi Fan sighed.
Yan Xiaoyu saw that he was hopeless, so he ignored him. Yu Lingzheng was good at words and said with emotion: "This world is cruel. To be more specific, the law of the jungle preys on the strong. Some people kill for survival, while others kill for fame and fortune.
, some people even kill people because they are happy. Do you want to say that they are selfish? They are happy to hear it because they are glad that they are still alive. The world is not as kind and harmless as you think. If you don’t want to be like them, you
You can only make yourself stronger, but the bottom line is that you still need to adapt to this cruelty."
Yi Fan understood his kindness, nodded and accepted it silently, sighing: "If there was no greed, would the world become a little more peaceful?"
Hearing this, Yu Lingzheng and Yan Xiaoyu burst into laughter and said in unison: "Unless all human beings die, greed will always exist."