The Sword Cultivator Forced to Transfer

The young man in the blue robe looked at Ye Wuchen with extremely strange eyes, as if looking at him, but also as if he was examining him, and there was also a hint of entanglement.

And Ye Wuchen, who was stared at by him, was also looking at him at the same time.

The seemingly ordinary and elegant blue robe has no extra decorations, but the material used is extremely precious, soft and delicate, and has a super high defense ability.

There is also a simple green jade pendant hanging from his waist, other than that, there is nothing long on his body.

The face is handsome and noble, and there is a sense of arrogance in the eyes, but the face is forbearance, able to restrain one's emotions.

Ye Wuchen had some guesses about his identity, he was a son of a nobleman with an extraordinary status who served beside a certain powerful person.

Because of his extraordinary background, he has an arrogant attitude, and therefore can wear expensive silk.But because he has been with the more noble and powerful Almighty all year round, he has to learn to be humble.

This kind of humility is only for the mighty one.

Therefore, even if she is wearing precious silk, she is still wearing ordinary clothes, low-key and forbearing.

"You are Ye Shenguang?"

The blue-robed youth spoke the first sentence to Ye Wuchen.

"who are you?"

Ye Wu looked at him deeply and said.

Hearing this, the blue-robed youth was silent for a while, and then said lightly, "Your Majesty, please come with me."

Ye Wu took a deep look at him, and with the same expression on his face, he said, "Who is your respected person?"

"I don't know, I can't go up."

He was concise, but refused directly in a cold tone.

Hearing the words, the young man in blue robe seemed not expecting him to say such a thing. He frowned immediately, and said, "Your Majesty's status is beyond words."

"Oh?"

Ye Wu looked at him with deep eyes, smiled lightly on his face, then turned cold for a moment, and said in a harsh tone: "The guy who can't even show his identity, hides his head and shows his tail, why should I go to see him?"

"Is it because you let me go?"

With a sneering tone, he said, "If you let me go, I'll go? Then I'd lose face."

Hearing the words, the young man in blue robe saw him speak so harshly, his expression turned cold immediately, he looked at him coldly, and shouted coldly, "Bold!"

"Your Majesty, are you the one who can speak rudely?" He stared at Ye Wuchen with unfriendly eyes, gritted his teeth suddenly, and said in a tone of hatred: "Don't think that you are... that you can be so unscrupulous and unscrupulous!"

Ye Wushen keenly saw his fear of him, as well as the hostility hidden under that anger and arrogance, from his words and expressions.

It was the hostility that had been well concealed from the beginning, but in the end it was exposed because of his uncontrollable anger and injustice.

This man is hating him.

-

This is interesting.

After realizing this, Ye Wuchen's eyes on him suddenly became meaningful. He was sure that he had never seen this person before today, never met, never dealt with, and never had an intersection.

Therefore, his hostility and hatred seem very intriguing.

Things got interesting.

Ye Wuchen finally got a little interested, so he changed his previous impatience and sarcastic remarks, and his tone seemed very patient, and he reasoned with him nicely, and said, "What you said is not right."

"Obviously, you were the ones who blocked my way first, and you were the ones who came uninvited, so you are the ones who are unreasonable." Ye Wushen said, "If your lord wants to come to see me, the minimum etiquette must be have it?"

"It's him who wants to see me, so treat it as if he came to visit me. This is the way to treat guests and be sincere."

He glanced at the huge silver-white treasure boat behind the young man in blue robe and said, "Right now, I don't see the slightest sincerity from the gentleman you mentioned."

Probably because Ye Wuchen's attitude and tone are much gentler and more polite than before, and he seems reasonable. Therefore, the anger on the blue-robed youth's face has subsided a lot, but his tone is still impolite, and he said coldly: "My lord It is an honor to meet you."

"Oh, no see."

Ye Wu suddenly changed his face, turned his face in a second, and refused.

"..." The blue-robed youth.

Only then did the anger subside a little, and then it started to rise to the top of his head.

Staring at him, anger erupted.

His face was gloomy, and he opened his mouth to reprimand angrily, but a voice from the treasure ship behind him interrupted his words.

"It's my fault."

A deep and mellow male voice came from the treasure ship.

Ye Wuchen looked up when he heard the sound, but he didn't notice the expression of the blue-robed youth in front of him who suddenly changed because of the voice, or because of the appearance of the owner of the voice.

He actually, unexpectedly came out!

Just because of a word from the person in front of him, he came out recklessly.

The blue-robed youth roared angrily and unwillingly, and roared, is the so-called blood relationship really so important!

It's important that he doesn't care about anything.

-

He propped his hands on the boards on both sides of his body casually, sat on the slightly higher stern, and stepped on the lower boat floor with his legs.

With such a loose and unruly posture, Ye Wu raised his head. Because of the glaring sunlight pouring down from the sky, he narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, and looked ahead. on the man.

This was the first time he met this man, another father of his blood.

It cannot be called kind or beautiful.

There was even a bit of confrontation, and the arrows were tense.

You have to ask, what was Ye Wuchen's impression of that man when he first met him.

probably...

So dazzling.

Almost blinded.

The huge silver-white treasure ship shone brightly and brilliantly under the bright and warm sun.

And that man, wearing a gorgeous platinum robe, stood on the treasure ship.

The whole person is glowing.

sparkling with light.

Shining brightly.

At that moment, Ye Wuchen looked at him, thinking in his heart, ah, this person——so flamboyant!

It's a good match with this silver treasure ship.

The same anger, the same pretense!

People can't help but think, robbery!rich!Ji!poor!

Just when Ye Wu's mind was filled with anger and words like robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Standing tall on the treasure ship, his whole body was shining brightly, the man with a noble temperament and handsome face that was rarely seen even in the world of beauties, leaned down lightly, lowered his head slightly, and looked like a star with lacquer. Mysterious and deep eyes looked at him intently.

Below, on the crude wooden boat, Ye Wuchen, who was originally looking loose and careless, and his mind was full of wild thoughts, met his eyes for a moment, and suddenly froze.

strangeness……

That person is so strange.

Looking at his eyes, it's too strange, it's inexplicable...

He looked at his gaze, focused and devoted, without blinking, as if he was looking at something rare, perishable, and treasure.

Do not……

Not so much a treasure.

It's more like a bubble.

It's like—

In his eyes, Ye Wuchen was like the foam that the little mermaid turned into, which would disappear in the morning sun in the blink of an eye.

strange gaze.

weirdo.

weird feeling...

That person looked at him too cautiously, full of pity, joy, and longing.

The expression on his face was clearly unbelievable.

This expression of extreme joy and extreme sadness.

As if the next second, will cry out.

But this man, born noble, knows no suffering, no hardship, no sorrow.

There are countless halos on his body.

This look didn't suit him.

Ye Wu thought so deeply.

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"Aren't you coming down?"

Ye Wu sat on the wooden boat, raised his head, looked at him, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Don't you want to see me?"

"If you don't come down, why see me?"

The young man in blue robe standing aside had an uncomfortable expression on his face. Since just now, there has been a strange, eerie, uncomfortable, and uncomfortable atmosphere everywhere.

(as if I were superfluous)

What a coincidence.

Du He on the bow of the wooden boat also felt the same way.

Hearing Ye Wuchen's bold words without the slightest reverence, the blue-robed youth frowned reflexively, feeling displeased, and wanted to scold him, how could you be so disrespectful to your lord?

however--

The man on the treasure ship heard this, but opened his mouth and said, "Okay!"

"Listen to you."

Listening to these words, inexplicably makes people feel pampered and pampered.

The blue-robed youth immediately shut up.

then.

Ye Wuchen, who was sitting at the stern of the wooden boat, raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, facing the bright and warm sunshine.

in his visual gaze.

Ahead, high above, on the huge and brilliant silver-white treasure ship.

That man seemed to be Baifeng.

Gently, leap forward.

The wind blowing from the river lifted his platinum robe, the sleeves were opened, and it fluttered in the wind, like the beautiful wings of a phoenix.

So light, yet so elegant, so noble.

Unpredictable.

Like a surprise, it fell from the sky.

come to him.

After so many years.

This existence named father who gave him his first life and then disappeared in his future life, once again appeared in front of him without warning.

Maybe it's because this man's identity is too easy to guess. His innate extraordinary temperament makes it easy for people to guess his identity.

It may also be because of the invisible, intangible, but real so-called wonderful blood relationship. Ye Wuchen had already guessed his identity the moment he saw this man, the moment he met his eyes.

A silver-white treasure ship, a handsome and unattainable man.

The only emperor in this land of Kyushu, Renhuang, Ji Yang.