Li Sheng's eyes were cold, staring at Ye Futian, "You are so confident that I dare not kill you?"

Ye Futian's mouth sneered, and his body moved closer to oppress Li Sheng, saying, "Even if you want to enter my harem, how much do you think I'm interested in you?"

The two eyes were opposite each other, and Li Sheng was permeated with coldness, which caused the surrounding temperature to drop by a few degrees. The lake below the boat was icy frozen, and many people near the lake involuntarily struck. Why is it so cold suddenly?

Ye Futian didn't feel it. His lips were close to Li Sheng, and Li Sheng was getting colder and cold. But when he saw Ye Fu Tian holding her ears, he said coldly, "If Sister Li Sheng is asking for help, pay attention later Be attitude. "

The voice fell, and the small boat he sat on shattered into nothingness. The two men fell, Ye Futian stood up, took a step forward, and left directly.

Li Sheng came far from Kyushu to this remote Qingzhou city, of course, not just to stimulate him. Now in Kyushu, there are many people who kill him, and there are many people who see the lively. When he returns to revenge, there must be some less.

And Li Sheng is bound to be the most urgent one.

"King Sheng Sheng and Xi Hua Sheng Jun for a while they left Kyushu to go to the upper world sky. As for why, think about it yourself." Li Sheng also stood on the lake, looking at Ye Futian's disappearing figure coldly.

The Xia Emperor's ban was lifted, and the dark tide in Kyushu surging, but Ye Futian lived in a remote Qingzhou city because of his wife's fall, and he was reluctant to return to Kyushu. The people in her glazed temple have been stranded so far. Can only come to Qingzhou City.

After all, she was not qualified to have Jiang Sheng, the Nether Swordmaster who reincarnate I shot for her.

"This attitude is not much better." Ye Futian's voice came to his ears, and Li Sheng's expression remained indifferent. However, although Ye Futian was an asshole, if she said killing, she didn't.

With a flash of her body shape, Li Sheng's figure disappeared, but she did not leave Qingzhou City. She also had to watch Ye Futian's safety. Not only could she not kill Ye Futian, other people couldn't.

After they left, a cruise boat came to this side, watching the smashed canoe dazed. The woman just now was so beautiful that she was suffocated.

Is that white-haired young man Ye Futian?

Just now, they broke out?

However, although they were curious, they did not see too clearly and did not know what exactly happened.

After Ye Futian was told by Li Sheng, he did not change the regular life of the past. It was still so simple and there was no change.

Every night, I still go to the lake to enjoy the beauty of Qingzhou City.

In these days, he clearly felt that many people had arrived in Qingzhou City, including many of the strongest in the Holy Land.

It is not a secret that the Xia emperor's ban on Kyushu was secret. If the people in the upper world would know the same, even if King Zhou Sheng and Xi Hua Sheng were willing to pay a large price, no figure in the Holy Land would risk offending Xia Huang's risk came to him.

Well, the people who can be found by King Zhou Sheng and King Xihua must be only sages, and the people in this realm, based on his cultivation today, have no fear at all.

Imperceptibly, the end of the Shenzhou calendar came to the end of the year 1017.

On this day, Qingzhou City gathered together, and at night, Qingzhou City was illuminated by the lights as if it were daylight.

For low-level practitioners and ordinary people, each year of the New Year is a very important day. They do not have many years of life, nor do they retreat in a retreat like a high-level person. One year.

In the land of Kyushu, it is impossible to have the atmosphere of Qingzhou City.

Ye Futian accompanied the teacher, sister-in-law and the rest of their lives for a dinner party, and once again came to the shore of Qingzhou Lake.

This day's Qingzhou Lake is full of fireworks blooming and suffocating. In Qingzhou Lake on this day, I don't know how many men and women swim in the lake and enjoy this sweet and peaceful time.

Ye Futian walked casually, some people guessed the lantern riddle, some people changed the trick.

At this moment, he seemed to travel through time and space, and returned to eighteen years ago, how similar this scene is.

"Ma'am, I want a wishing lamp." Ye Futian walked to the front of a stall.

"Okay." Auntie smiled and nodded, handed the wishing lamp to Ye Futian, and glanced at him. "How the young man turned his head at a young age, don't worry too much, and get old easily."

"Well, thank you, Madam." Ye Futian took the wishing lamp with a smile, then came to the lake, put the wishing lamp into the lake, then closed his eyes and made a wish. On that day, the holy war, the flesh was destroyed. As the soul drifted away, Hua Qingqing spoke to him. Born because of fate and destroyed because of fate, she would take care of the interpreter for herself.

Therefore, even though he knew the hope was slim, he still made a wish and hoped that the interpretation was still in this world, even if there was only a ray of soul.

Opening his eyes, Ye Futian looked up at the sky, the fireworks bloomed across the sky, and the night sky seemed to be the most beautiful picture in the world.

At this moment, Ye Futian just felt like there was still a figure standing next to him. The young girl of amazing time seemed to never leave, always in his heart.

Not far behind Ye Futian, Lou Lanxue and the rest of her life stood there quietly, and they kept following him.

Lou Lanxue is a woman with delicate feelings. She can naturally detect the emotions in Ye Futian's heart. She knows that Ye Futian must be remembering his past with Hua Jieyu. Do they meet here or fall in love?

It's really beautiful here.

Looking up at the fireworks in the sky, there was a tear in her eye. Why, she left like this, leaving the lonely figure by the lake.

Although she wanted to walk over at this moment, stand by him, and accompany him to enjoy the beauty, but she knew that she was not worth it.

Even though he is lonely, at this moment in his heart, beside him, maybe he can only stand with the woman who will never appear again.

In Qingzhou Lake, Qin Yi, General Qin, Feng Qingxue, Yang Xiu, and Feng Ruhai were also there. They spent the New Year in Qingzhou Lake today, watching the figure on the lakeside did not disturb him.

They all know that there are memories that belong to them alone.

"Today 18 years ago, we were at your uncle Ye's family banquet. That day, she came home to find Futian alone." Feng Ruhai said softly, as if also caught in memories.

He still remembers that they still wanted to match Feng Qingxue and Fu Tian that day, but the 16-year-old girl appeared, stunning the crowd, and pulling Ye Futian away. Presumably that day, she and Fu Tian had established a love relationship.

"Well, eighteen years ago today may be the day they fall in love." Feng Qingxue nodded gently.

"It ’s so fast, will it be eighteen years in a blink of an eye?" Feng Ruhai muttered to himself: "I hope that after today, he can come out completely, Qingxue, if you have the opportunity, you can persuade him. Belongs here. "

"Well." Feng Qingxue nodded.

"How do you feel a bit cold?" Feng Ruhai suddenly said, "Is it old?"

"Dad, I also feel a bit, maybe the temperature is cooler at night." Feng Qingxue whispered softly, but she faintly felt that the coolness was not just the coolness of the surface, but a kind of intelligibility It feels strange.

At this time, the Qingzhou Lake cruises were endless. In one of the extremely luxurious cruise ship paintings, a middle-aged man in the shape of a prodigal son lay there and enjoyed it. There was a beautiful woman playing the piano in front of him. With one person, these women are wearing thin clothes, and the palm can clearly feel the soft skin touch.

A woman fed a wine glass into the mouth of a middle-aged man. He drank a drink, stroking the woman's skin with both hands, even reaching out from the skirt, causing the woman to make a tender voice, but the body fell softly in his arms. in.

The beauty is pregnant, the cruise ship is playful, how cheerful and cheerful, middle-aged with a bit of laziness, inadvertently looked up at a figure on the lakeside, where a white-haired young man stood there, at this moment, middle-aged Although still smiling, there was a flash of lightning flashing in the squinting eyes, but the woman next to him couldn't notice it.

Middle-aged is a killer, codenamed lifeless, the top killer in the upper world, and ranked second in the sage-level killer list.

Moreover, he himself originated from the holy forces of the upper heaven, and his ability to enter the killing was to temper his strength.

He rarely accepts missions, and there are too few people worthy of his shots, but he is very interested in the people who are going to be killed this time ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Ye Futian, Kyushu Holy Land to the Lord of the Holy Palace, Xia Pinxian In the realm of the monarch, he broke through the Jiutian dojo, penetrated Jiutiantian, and defeated the strong Pei Qianying on the Jiutian Taoist list with a crushing attitude.

In addition, there was another record. In the battle of the Imperial Tombs of the Nether, facing many of the top sages in the Kyushu of the Nether, they killed the four top sages.

Afterwards, the seven holy sites were encircled to the Holy Palace, and they were not killed, but the news about the war seemed to be blocked by the Xia Emperor, and no one knew what happened.

Such a goal caught his attention instantly. Now in the holy realm, few people he wants to kill can live, even if it is the characters on the Heavenly Nine Heavens Road. If it is not challenging, He wouldn't even come at all.

Of course, in addition to being interested, the people willing to pay for the mission this time are also a bit amazing, breaking the record of targets below the holy realm and causing a lot of sensation.

Fatelessly know that this time the people who came here are not just him. Today, many people in Qingzhou Lake have the same purpose as him.

But he was still confident that the person who killed Ye Futian would only be him.

At this time, the shore of Qingzhou Lake, not only the wind and the sea, they felt the coolness, many people felt it.

On the shore of the lake, Ye Futian looked at the fireworks in the sky with a bright smile. Then he converged and looked down at Qingzhou Lake.

Taking a step forward, Ye Futian did not play the piano on this day, but set foot on a flat boat, and the boat floated forward, like an arrow off the string, toward the center of the lake.

He wants to see, who can kill him?

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