Hearing Ye Chen's words, Ye Chongshan's expression changed slightly.
Then, he closed his eyes, and a very helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Chen'er, I didn't want to tell you about this matter so early, but I still can't hide what should come."
After a pause, Ye Chongshan said, "Chen'er, follow me."
Ye Chen followed Ye Chongshan's footsteps all the way to the family's Martial Pavilion.
"Chen'er, you go to the second floor of the Martial Pavilion, and everything will be revealed naturally."
Ye Zhongshan looked at the second floor with emotion.
He kept this matter a secret for ten years.
I was afraid that Ye Chen would die in a fit of rage after learning about it.
As the agreed time drew nearer, even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it anymore.
What should come will always come.
Ye Chen walked steadily up to the second floor of the Martial Pavilion.
The last time I came here was because my father left me a broken sword, and also said that this broken sword can only be given to me after I choose to take the path of kendo.
Ye Chen didn't know what this broken sword meant.
But one thing is certain, on this broken sword, there must be many stories passed down.
Perhaps, it is not an honor, but it is full of heavy responsibilities!
After arriving on the second floor, Ye Chen stood at the place where the uncle took the sword. If I remember correctly, behind the two rows of bookshelves is a secret room, which is not a big stone cave, and it exudes a very mysterious atmosphere.
Ye Chen didn't know what was in the cave.
Because the last time the uncle went in, he didn't let himself go with him.
Standing in front of the bookshelf, Ye Chen closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then stretched out his hand.
However, before his hand touched the bookshelf, the stone door inside moved abruptly.
Boom.
With a dull sound, the secret room opened again.
A gust of icy blue cold air rushed towards his face, Ye Chen took a few steps back and frowned slightly.
This cold air seems to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, causing the blood in the body to coagulate.
Just as Ye Chen was about to step into it, a hunched figure slowly walked out of it.
Ye Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.
The next moment, his hands were shaking and his nose was sore.
Tears filled my eyes.
"Chen'er."
In the secret room, a gray-haired middle-aged man walked out. His expression was extremely haggard, as if decades of life had been taken away out of thin air. When walking, he had to stretch out his hands to support the wall, and every step seemed extremely difficult.
"Dad has been hiding it from you all these years."
He raised his head, with two tears in his cloudy eyes.
This person is Ye Chen's father, Ye Tianxiao, the former genius of the Ye family.
"Dad!"
Ye Chen strode up and reached out to hug Ye Tianxiao.
Starting with it, it is extraordinarily light!
Taking a closer look, there was skin and bones under the wide robe.
Once upon a time, in my childhood impression, how wise and powerful my father was.
He is tall and broad-backed, and he likes to lift himself high and ride on his neck.
At that time, he was full of vigor and high spirits.
However, Ye Tianxiao never came back from that farewell ten years ago.
Ye Chen asked his uncle countless times if something happened to his father, and would he never come back?
Every time, Ye Chongshan shook his head with a wry smile, but he never explained.
In other words, for Ye Chen, these are always a group of unresolved doubts.
"Father, what's going on?"
Ye Chen's voice trembled a little, he couldn't wait to figure it out.
Why did my father change from the high-spirited and high-spirited back then to this appearance?
A burst of icy blue runes suddenly burst out from Ye Tianxiao's body, and the cold air spread again, forcing Ye Chen to take a few steps back.
He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
Previously, when I hugged my father's hands, I was actually eroded by the cold.
The cold aura contained in this rune is very strange, like maggots with bones, and never dissipates.
Zizizi.
After these ice blue runes touched Ye Chen's skin, they still wanted to last.?Drill in.
Boom!
In Ye Chen's body, the blood of the Savage Ancestral Dragon erupted, and the heat wave surged, devouring the ice blue rune in one gulp.
"Chen'er, you, you still don't want to touch me. This rune is very tricky. If you touch it for a long time, this rune will seep into your bone marrow, flesh and blood, and it will devour your aura for a long time"
Ye Tianxiao sighed, but still forced a smile.
In Ye Chen's eyes, a flash of determination flashed.
He walked forward quickly, came to the door of the secret room, and looked inside.
Seeing this, he froze in place like a thunderbolt.
This secret room is not as big as I imagined. It can only accommodate a stone bed and a stone table. Besides, the hands cannot even be stretched inside at the same time.
What's more, the ice-blue cold air that blooms inside is even more intense.
Being here is like being in a world of ice and snow.
Ye Chen clenched his teeth tightly, tears fell down again.
Father has been in such an environment for ten years?
Such a small secret room, let alone ten years, even ten days, will make people fall into deep despair, right?
That kind of pain, that kind of aggrieved, that kind of depression, cannot be described in words!
"Father, tell me what's going on."
Ye Chen turned his head abruptly and roared hysterically, "Why did you fall to this point? What happened ten years ago? What happened to this broken sword? Also, is all this related to the Ye family in Beizhou? "
Ye Tianxiao looked deeply at Ye Chen, and then smiled wryly, "Chen'er, you have grown up, it's time to tell you all this."
He turned around and walked towards the distance.
Step by step, the pace is very strenuous.
Ye Chen quickly supported Ye Tianxiao and sat down in a wing room on the second floor.
Under the sunlight, Ye Chen looked at his father carefully.
He was old and stooped, and he didn't look like a man in his prime at all.
There are many wrinkles on the face.
"Chen'er, I haven't sat down with you for tea for a long time."
Ye Tianxiao forced a smile and reached out to make tea.
This reaching out made Ye Chen even more shocked.
Ye Tianxiao's right sleeve was empty.
He only has one arm!
Creak.
Ye Chen clenched his fists tightly, his pupils gradually turned scarlet.
How much has my father suffered and suffered in these years?
"Father, I'm coming."
Ye Chen took the teapot and made two cups of tea.
His hands trembled slightly.
With his powerful control, he can easily control any part of his body.
But now, under the agitated mood, Ye Chen couldn't control his trembling hands at all.
"Chen'er, I know you have a lot of doubts, listen to my father and tell you bit by bit."
Ye Tianxiao picked up the teacup with his left hand and took a sip with a smile.
Then, he seemed to be lost in thought.
His expression, at this moment, has become extremely vicissitudes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com