Chapter 631: Making Trouble in the Imperial Capital One
Chapter 631: Trouble in the Imperial Capital (1)
Ye Shaohan did not chase, but looked at the departing figure with a calm face, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and murmured softly: "Can you escape?"
Ye Shaohan has never been kind to his enemies, even if this person was once his senior, Ye Shaohan is the same.
The Forgotten Sword Intent has entered his body, and Star Peak Master feels that his soul is being destroyed by this Sword Intent, and a feeling of dizziness sweeps over him.
"As long as we return to the sect, my uncle's strength will be enough to dispel this sword intent!" Master Xingchen Peak regretted why he accepted this sword offer and came to the Ye family.
"Shaoping, you have gained a good disciple!" Star Peak Master sighed, stepping slightly without any pause. He was afraid of that madman Ye Shaohan from the bottom of his heart.
A little rain suddenly fell from the sky and fell on the face of the Star Peak Master. It felt a bit cold and made the Star Peak Master shiver.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the distance, with white hair blowing in the wind.
"Rain can be used as a sword!" A muttered voice reached the ears of the Star Peak Master. Before the Star Peak Master could react, the drizzle in the sky suddenly turned into countless air swords, directly piercing his entire body.
Bang bang! The master of Star Peak, who had been famous for decades, disappeared silently into the sudden rain.
In the rain, Zhang Ming's figure emerged, and the white hair flying behind him also fell down.
In the main hall of the Ye family, Ye Shaohan looked at the people behind him with a calm expression. Finally, his eyes fell on Ye Shaolan, and he chuckled: "Happy birthday!"
Only Ye Shaohan regarded killing a few people as a trivial matter. Hearing this, Ye Shaolan smiled and said, "What about the gift?"
"Gift?" Ye Shaohan smiled, raised his head, and looked into the void. Unexpectedly, the sun had been covered by dark clouds, and a little drizzle drifted down, and Ye Shaohan stood in the drizzle.
He raised his right hand slightly, his sword energy flowing on Ye Shaohan's fingertips. The rainwater fell on Ye Shaohan's palm, turning into smaller liquids and splashing around.
However, the raindrops seemed to be attracted by an attraction, flying strangely in the palm of Ye Shaohan's hand, and finally turned into ice crystals, condensing into a blooming snow lotus.
The most surprising thing is that in this crystal clear snow lotus, everyone can feel the flow of sword energy, and there is also a palpitating breath, which is the sword intention.
After doing all this, the sun jumped out from the clouds again, and the hot sunlight fell on the crystal clear ice and snow lotus. The sunlight was refracted, making the ice and snow lotus look extremely sacred.
Ye Shaohan casually handed the Ice and Snow Lotus to Ye Shaolan and chuckled: "This is a gift!"
Ye Shaolan lent it to the Snow Lotus, and a cool feeling swept over it, and the heat brought by the hot summer was also dissipated.
The ice and snow lotus is extremely lifelike and looks extremely monstrous. At just the first glance, Ye Shaolan fell in love with this ice and snow lotus. She raised her head and said to Ye Shaohan: "You are serious!"
With a casual smile, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly to Ye Gaotong, turned around, took a casual step forward, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Ning Binning and Qin Wuyang both looked at the snow lotus in Ye Shaolan's hand in surprise. On the snow lotus, they felt a palpitating aura, very strong!
Looking at the direction Ye Shaohan was leaving, Qin Wuyang's eyes showed a solemn look for the first time, and he murmured softly: "Very strong!"
In this world, people die and people are reborn all the time. The deaths of Situ Liu and the three people did not cause any disturbance.
However, Ye Shaolan's fate changed that day. After the banquet, Ye Shaolan left the Ye family.
Ning Binning's gift to Ye Shaolan was just a simple token, the Moon God Token!
But this simple token was enough for Ye Shaolan to become an inner disciple of the Moon God Sect.
Everyone has their own pursuit of life. Ye Shaolan found this pursuit. No matter in the Sword God Sect or the Ye family, she felt the weakness of her own strength.
Just because he didn't want to be a burden, Ye Shaolan resolutely embarked on the path of pursuing the strong, going to that mysterious country, that mysterious Moon God Sect.
The day after Ye Shaolan left, Ye Shaohan also left the Ye family silently.
The day after the death of Situ Liu and others, the news spread in Luoyu country that Wuhen, the leader of the Sword God Sect, and Xiao Luoxue, the daughter of the royal family, were to get married.
In just one day, the news seemed to have wings, and the marriage became a hot topic among everyone.
The Imperial Capital is just like in the past, with crowds pouring into the magnificent city gate like a tide. No matter what major events happen in Luoyu's country, it seems that it cannot affect the prosperity of the Imperial Capital.
In the tidal flow of people, a young man rode a wind horse and headed towards the grand gate with a lazy expression.
Looking up, the face in the sun looked slightly pale, and there was still a little drink at the corner of the mouth.
Holding the white porcelain pot with his right hand, the young man looked at the looming imperial capital and murmured softly: "Debt collection!"
This young man is naturally Ye Shaohan. Although the Imperial Capital and Niefeng City are tens of thousands of miles apart, for a warrior like Ye Shaohan, it only takes half a day to get there.
Looking at the well-equipped guards on the city gate, Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt a general trend in this thousand-year-old imperial capital.
The marriage between the royal family and the Sword God Sect is undoubtedly the fate of the royal family and the Sword God Sect. This is also the origin of this trend.
"Marriage?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "Remember that day I said that if you marry anyone, I will kill that family and the royal family!"
"Xiao Luoxue, if you really get married, then I will break through the imperial capital!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, the summer wind blew towards his face, but there was a chilling feeling in this hot summer wind.
The drizzle was pouring down, and the entire imperial capital was shaken by the sudden heavy rain. People were panicking and looking for a building to take shelter from the rain. The whole scene was extremely chaotic.
In this sudden heavy rain, Ye Shaohan was like a stone statue, motionless, letting the drizzle fall on his face.
The rain fell on the ground, and the water vapor came out. Looking up from a distance, the imperial capital seemed to be shrouded in white air.
The rain blurred Ye Shaohan's vision. In this majestic heavy rain, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of Ye Shaohan's eyes, a beautiful shadow that could not eat the immortal fire in the world.
The sound of dripping raindrops brought Ye Shaohan back to that early summer in his memory, the woman coming out of the bath, and those seemingly indifferent words: "Have you seen enough?"
"I have said for a long time that you are my woman!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly: "It seems like a long time ago, and this has never changed!"
Xiao Luoxue has always had an inexplicable affection for Ye Shaohan, and Ye Shaohan has never been without this woman in his heart.
Having lost her body twice in a row, she was always like ice and snow. However, when she was about to fall, the ice and snow finally melted.
This woman was always like this, and Ye Shaohan could never forget that woman's panicked look. Thinking of this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but draw a smile on his lips, and murmured softly: "This rain is quite good!"
In the heavy rain, Ye Shaohan's voice was drowned by the rain, and his figure was gradually drowned by the white air.
In the hot summer, this majestic heavy rain took away the heat, but the rain fell suddenly and disappeared quickly. The imperial capital washed by the rain looked even more majestic.
Stepping through the stagnant water, Ye Shaohan led the wind horse and walked slowly towards the Situ family of the three major aristocratic families. With every step he took, Ye Shaohan's aura became weaker, until finally, Ye Shaohan's aura was like that of a passerby.
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The rain-washed attic looked particularly beautiful, and passers-by on the street couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan also smiled at the looks from around him, and this smile gave people a feeling of spring breeze.
The Situ Family, washed by the rain, was like a wild grass blooming with vitality, and the faces of everyone in the Situ Family showed joy.
Not long ago, news spread that Situ Rou, the daughter of the head of the Situ family, was engaged to the eldest prince of the royal family. This undoubtedly consolidated the status of the Situ family in the imperial capital.
After Situ Changtian returned from the disastrous defeat in the Battle of the Family, the entire Situ Family was panic-stricken. However, several pieces of news came one after another, which undoubtedly eliminated the Situ Family's worries.
First, the daughter of the royal family is married to the leader of the Sword God Sect, and second, Situ Rou, the eldest daughter of the Situ family, is engaged to the eldest prince.
The Situ family that had regained its vitality was full of vitality everywhere, and there was an endless stream of guests. Even those families who wanted to please the Ye family in the past few days also came on horseback to congratulate them.
The magnificent manor of the Situ family has been decorated with lanterns, and the thousands-meter-long long street is filled with red lanterns.
The eldest prince of the royal family marries the daughter of the Situ family. This is an opportunity for the Situ family. How can Situ Changtian waste it?
The sky was exceptionally clear after the rain. The water on the stone path was wiped away by the servants of the Situ family. A white blanket several meters wide and several kilometers long was spread on the stone path. Under the sunlight, this white blanket
It looks so eye-catching.
There is a special tradition for marrying girls in Wushen Continent, that is, before a girl gets married, a white blanket is placed at the door of her house, and the married girl walks through this white blanket under the leadership of the groom.
There are two purposes for arranging the white blanket. One is to symbolize that the woman is as pure as snow, implying that the woman is a virgin. The other is to wish the newlyweds a long life together.
Situ Changtian, who had lost his right arm, stood at the end of the manor, his face full of joy. Beside him were countless elites from the Situ family and many guests.
Situ Rou, as the name suggests, Situ Rou is a weak woman. For her, maybe marrying the son of the royal family is her final destination. This white blanket not only means his path to becoming a woman, but also means the road to a bright future.
road.
A steady stream of congratulations rang in Situ Changtian's ears. Situ Changtian always smiled lightly at these flattering guests.