Kyushu, Land of Hundred Kingdoms, Nandou Kingdom, East Sea Qingzhou City.
This island city is as quiet as ever. Although the status of Qingzhou City in the Nandou Kingdom is no longer what it used to be, the quiet island city is still like a place outside the world, with little wind and rain.
The quiet island city, Qingzhou Lake is still so beautiful, there is an endless stream of boats and boats on the lake, especially in the evening before nightfall, it is even more lively, many people in Qingzhou City will gather here to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
In front of a house by the lake, there were two figures playing chess. The cool breeze was blowing, and it was very comfortable. People around would cast their gazes from time to time, but they would not disturb them. They were already used to this kind of scene.
"Father, you have made a mistake again. It seems that you will not be Uncle Hua's opponent in the next ten years." There is also a beautiful woman who looks about 30 next to her. The smile on her face still seems to be simple. There didn't seem to be too many traces left on her body.
"Haha, as I get older, it becomes easier to be careless." Qin Shuai said with a smile.
"It seems that you can beat me because you are not old?" The middle-aged man opposite said with a smile. .
"Your mouth is really merciless." Qin Shuai smiled and continued, "This game is not over yet."
"Uncle Qin, haven't you gotten used to it for so many years?" A refreshing laugh came, Qin Shuai turned his eyes suspiciously, and saw a young man in white on a small boat in Qingzhou Lake, and then walked towards this side come.
This young man is dressed in white, with silver hair like snow, and his whole body seems to be integrated with this world, as if his appearance has no sense of disobedience, as if he is a part of this place.
Qin Yi beside him stood up and stared blankly at the young figure who suddenly appeared. He was more outstanding than before, and his temperament seemed to be detached from the world.
Hua Fengliu also looked at him, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled, turned his eyes away, continued to move, and muttered in his mouth: "If you don't practice hard outside, what are you doing so far?"
"I'm afraid you will grow old by accident." Ye Futian walked over here, squatted down, his eyes fell on the chessboard, and said, "It's been ten years, don't you want me to come back and have a look?"
It has been ten years since he left.
"I don't want to." Hua Fengliu said.
Ye Futian had a bitter face, it was too ruthless.
"A few days ago, who was nagging that brat Futian had been away for ten years? It's really unfilial. You even asked my brother to go to the Eastern Wasteland to inquire about it. Why did it change today?" A figure walked away with a cup in his hand. Come out, the former No. 1 beauty of Nandou Kingdom now also has traces of time on her body. Although she is still beautiful, she has already developed wrinkles.
"Master." Ye Futian felt a little sad when he saw Mistress's appearance, he was indeed unfilial.
"Why can't I remember when it happened?" Hua Fengliu denied.
Nan Dou Wenyin came over and stared at him, then looked at Ye Futian, his eyes were slightly moist.
She had already treated Ye Futian, the son-in-law, as her own son.
"Master, why are you crying? Aren't I fine?" Ye Futian took the water glass in Nandou Wenyin's hand and said, "Master, I'll come."
"I didn't cry. I'm happy to see you well." Nan Douwenyin stretched out her hand tremblingly, stroking Ye Futian's silver hair and cheek.
This peerless young man who was already the king of Kyushu was just like a child in her eyes at this moment.
"You lost." Qin Shuai said with a smile suddenly, Hua Fengliu looked at the chessboard, it turned out that he made a fatal mistake just now.
"I can't play anymore, I was upset by that kid, this game doesn't count." Hua Fengliu messed up the chess pieces.
Nan Dou Wenyin smiled brightly, this old guy said he didn't want to, how could he still make the wrong move?
"It's all the disciple's fault." Ye Futian smiled and handed the water cup to Hua Fengliu: "You always drink tea."
Hua Fengliu took it, and Ye Futian handed another cup to Qin Shuai.
"Senior Sister, you are still so young and good-looking." Ye Futian looked at Qin Yi beside him and said.
Qin Yi looked at him with the same bright smile on his face, and his eyes were slightly moist.
He is the same as before, except that his temperament is more outstanding, as if nothing has changed.
"Pfft." Hua Fengliu tapped Ye Futian's head with his hand, and said, "Think your father-in-law doesn't exist."
"I was wrong." Ye Futian grimaced.
Several people laughed, and Hua Fengliu laughed too.
Time is the best cure for painGo to Huafengliu's mansion to kneel down and salute.
This incident was hailed as a good story by Qingzhou City.
"Miss Shiyu, I have already told you that I will not accept disciples." Hua Fengliu responded.
"Then can I serve Mr.?" Mu Shiyu was still polite.
Hua Fengliu shook her head: "Miss Shiyu, please go back."
Mu Shiyu showed a sense of loss, when Ye Futian said: "Teacher, let's go back."
"Yes." Hua Fengliu nodded, and the group got up and left.
Mu Shiyu was taken aback, she looked at Ye Futian, but the silver-haired young man didn't look at her, as if her beauty was not so attractive.
She seemed a little disappointed, didn't she not accept disciples?
However, why did this silver-haired young man call him a teacher?
Ye Futian and the others walked back, Hua Fengliu said: "Okay, you should go."
"Teacher, don't drive me away in such a hurry, right? You really have the heart?" Ye Futian said a little speechlessly.
"I'm old, your wife and I both like to be quiet, and we don't want to be watched." Hua Fengliu said softly, Ye Futian had already appeared, and the people in Qingzhou City would soon realize who had returned.
Ye Futian sighed in his heart, he stopped, Hua Fengliu and Nan Dou Wenyin looked at him.
"Teacher, mistress, that disciple is gone." Ye Futian said.
"Hurry up, staying here is an eyesore." Hua Fengliu waved his hand.
Nan Dou Wenyin's eyes were slightly moist, but she still nodded.
Ye Futian bowed slightly to the two, then waved to General Qin and Qin Yi, turned around, and with a flash of his figure, he soared into the sky, turned into a star, and shot straight into the sky.
Hua Fengliu raised her head, looking at the increasingly dim light of the stars, her eyes were slightly moist.
"Let's go." Soon, the light disappeared completely, Nan Dou Wenyin took Hua Fengliu's hand, looked into his eyes and said, "Isn't it very chic, I'm crying anyway."
"The wind is too strong, I'm blinded." Hua Fengliu took Nandou Wenyin back to the yard, Qin Shuai and Qin Yi looked at the backs of the two, smiled as if their eyes were moist, turned and left.
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In Qingzhou Lake, Mu Shiyu boarded a big boat. A middle-aged man was waiting for her. Seeing the disappointment in her eyes, he said, "Rejected again?"
"Father, Mister probably really doesn't want to accept me as a student." Mu Shiyu said softly.
"Mr.'s daughter was also the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou City back then. It will always be useful if you visit more often." The middle-aged man smiled.
"However, just now, there was a young man by my side, calling him a teacher." Mu Shiyu said.
"Youth, what youth?" The middle-aged man frowned.
"A young man with silver hair was very good-looking and had a very outstanding temperament. I have never seen such an outstanding young man. When he saw me, there was no wave in his eyes, and he didn't even want to take a second look. He was different from everyone else." Mu Shi The appearance of a young man still echoed in Yu's mind. For such a person, it was hard to forget his appearance just by looking at him.
"Silver hair, outstanding temperament, teacher" The middle-aged man trembled, then turned his head and said in a trembling voice: "Hurry up, go to Mr. Hua's residence."
"Father, what's wrong with you?" It was the first time Mu Shiyu saw her father lose his composure like this.
Even, the body is shaking, and the legs seem to be unsteady.
The middle-aged man looked at her, stroked her cheeks with both hands, and said, "Shi Yu, the silver-haired young man you saw is most likely the legend of Kyushu, the king of Kyushu."
When Mu Shiyu heard her father's words, her heart felt like an electric shock, and her body trembled slightly. She turned around slowly and looked at the place where she came from.
The legend spread in Qingzhou City is so far away, but at this moment, it seems so close.