The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2226 Contest
Chapter 2000 two hundred and fifty-one contest
"You have your pursuit, I have my choice."

Facing the ridicule of the masked man, Ye Tianxu responded neither humble nor overbearing:
"Just like you choose to be sad, but I choose to hope."

"I lost Ye Tang's power, but I gained 30 years of peace."

"Looking at the world, how many people like me with blood on their hands can live a peaceful and carefree life for 30 years?"

"I don't know you, but the strength you have shown shows that you are also a person who covers the sky with one hand."

"But in the past 30 years, you, who are so capable, how many times have you slept peacefully? How many times have you eaten peace meals?"

"Resentment can accumulate, but it can also pass away slowly."

Ye Tianxu said word by word: "And I choose to pass away..."

Ye Fan praised his uncle when he heard the words.

"How many times have you slept peacefully and eaten a few peace meals?"

The man in the mask was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then he laughed loudly: "It seems that I am small."

"Stop talking about that, tell me why you're here."

Ye Tianxu looked at the other party and said lightly:
"With the strength and self-cultivation you have shown, you should not be a pawn of any side in Hengcheng."

"If it wasn't for the instigation of Ouyang Yuan and the others, you would have taken the risk to come to Baocheng to attack me, a useless person, of course it wouldn't be because of the gambling master."

"Are you here to cover up the identity of Old K?"

"You dug a hole for Ye Fan to frame me, but you failed to frame me, and you asked Ye Fan and me to turn hostility into friendship, you panicked."

"You are worried that I will find out the real old K, so you take advantage of Ouyang Yuan's killer and kill me to protect old K, right?"

"No, with Ouyang Yuan's level, it is impossible to know that I have a gambling master in my hands. The reason why I know is probably because of you."

"The person Ouyang Yuan trusts unconditionally cannot be Agou or Mao. Only Jinyige will not doubt it."

"From this point of view, Jinyi Pavilion also has someone from you, and this person can influence Ouyang Yuan."

"You are so nervous and afraid of me, it can be seen that this old K is really the core nephew of the Ye family."

He sighed: "If you can't kill me today, not only will you have no chance to do it again in the future, but you will also let me speed up locking on Old K."

"Boss Ye can listen to the sound and distinguish words, so it can be seen that he is also a master of guqin."

The masked man didn't respond, he just looked at Ye Tianxu and smiled:
"It's rare to see it today, and it's also hard to hear it. I wonder if Boss Ye can also play a song, let me listen to Boss Ye's natural voice?"

While speaking, he waved his left hand, and the guqin flew towards him with a whistling sound.

Although the distance between the two was tens of meters, Guqin arrived in a blink of an eye, wrapped in a strong momentum.

When Ye Fan's eyelids trembled slightly and worried about the danger, Ye Tianxu smiled faintly, and grabbed the antelope with his right hand hanging in front of him.

Guqin was pinched with precision.

The Guqin is old and has only seven strings, but it exudes vicissitudes of life, and it looks like it has a history of hundreds of years.

When Ye Tianxu held the lyre, there was a stream of air on both sides.

Ye Fan and the others' clothes fluttered, and a chill slid across their skin.

This made Ye Fan look a little more dignified.

This guy is indeed a bit scary.

"The saber rushes to the gold for a temporary basis, and the boxed zither and flowing water must be played by itself."

When Ye Fan tensed his nerves, Ye Tianxu remained calm.

Not only was he not overturned by Guqin's domineering force, he didn't even shake his wrist.

Afterwards, he looked at the Guqin and smiled: "The sound of the ancient qin, a thousand-year-old qin, no wonder the sound of the qin is so clear."

"Boss Ye is indeed a scholar."

The man in the mask said lightly: "You can tell the origin of my violin at a glance."

"Qin is a good piano, but it's a pity that people are not good people."

Ye Tianxu smiled peacefully, and then his fingers landed on the strings.

"Ding--"

There was only a sharp sound, and the thick sound of the piano instantly occupied everyone's hearts.

Compared with the self-pity and self-pity of the man in the mask, Ye Tianxu's piano sound produced a surge of agitation and grandeur.

Ye Fan felt that he had traveled through an era.

The eyes of the masked man became deep.

As the sound of the piano resounded fiercely in the cold wind, Ye Tianxu's voice also flowed out like running water:

"The reeds are green, the white dew is frost, and the sleeves are fluttering. Where are you now?"

"After many vicissitudes, how many times have you hesitated?"

"The clothes and dresses are slim, and they will eventually become perfect."

"There used to be an era called the Han and Tang Dynasties, a river called the Yangtze River, and a pair of totems called dragons and phoenixes."

"There used to be a feather garment—named Nishang!"

"Where is that state of etiquette? Where is it, my son of the Han family?"

"I would like to go back to the Han and Tang Dynasties, and then play the horn emblem palace merchants, wear the clothes of my Han family, and rejuvenate my state of etiquette."

"I would like to go back to the Han and Tang Dynasties, and write a glorious chapter in the prosperous age. Don't be afraid that the road will be obstructed and long. Look at me, a son of Huaxia!"

"Have you forgotten? Your ancestor was named Yanhuang..."

The sound was like a long and narrow sword in a fishing rod, reaching the depths of the masked man's heart.

"Ding--"

Ye Tianxu dropped the last note with his fingers, and the whole road became as silent as stagnant water.

No one spoke or moved, and even breathing and cold wind became inaudible.

There was an undisguised touch in the eyes of the masked man:

forgot?Your ancestor was named Yanhuang...

In a simple sentence, it is easy to poke the dream deep in the soul of the masked man.

He looked at Ye Tianxu not far away, and seemed to see the big fish that used to live in Beiming turned into a giant bird, flying freely between the sky and the earth.

The giant bird has wings like a cloud hanging from the sky, and it can soar up even ninety thousand miles away.

He seemed to have seen that weird young man named Ji Kang again.

After the song ceased to sing, Guangling was scattered, and the toga belt fluttered in the wind. He faced death with the most graceful posture.

The arrogance on his body is like that of Li Bai in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, wandering under the moon, singing loudly, waving a long sword, and facing the three of them.

History has submerged his body, but not his poems, his sword, and his unyielding arrogance.

The man in the mask seemed to think of a ray of loyal soul that disappeared beside the West Lake, and the spirit of a nation was irreversibly lost.

However, in that bloody history, he vaguely saw that someone stabbed it into the soil. It was used by the general, a tasseled spear that would never bend.

There are also frail scholars on Meihua Ridge who are unwilling to sacrifice their buns.

The vicissitudes of history, the sea of ​​blood and the mountains of corpses.

All kinds of disasters have run over China time after time, and dynasties after dynasties, but they still can't bury the spirit of this land.

Thousands of years later, it is still shining in this hot land.

It's like the ancient voice that was flown back by Ye Tianxu again.

Some people hate it, but many more love it.

There was a long-lost gleam in the eyes of the masked man.

Once upon a time, I also vowed to be that backbone.

Once upon a time, I also wanted to worry about the world's worries first and then enjoy the world's joys.

It's just that I don't know when it started, and all my dreams disappeared.

His heart was lost in wealth and power, and in monstrous resentment.

Returning is no longer that boy!
"Whoosh!"

Just when the man in the mask was distracted, Ye Fan suddenly grabbed a knife and rushed out.

(End of this chapter)