But Feng Wei and others naturally didn't know this. They thought they had climbed onto some big tree. Ye Qingcheng and others were definitely a great help to them. However, they were not like Huan Chenyu. Knowing that Ye Qingcheng was going to Shushan, otherwise, it was not certain whether Feng Wei would give the sword art to Ye Qingcheng.
The reason why he gave Ye Qingcheng this sword art was not only because he wanted to repay Ye Qingcheng for saving his life, but also because he wanted to win over Ye Qingcheng and his group. After all, these people were all worth one to a hundred, especially Ye Qingcheng. He is a heaven-defying being who can cast spells. Regardless of whether he is the young master of Famous Sword Villa, he will always be interested in wooing him.
"Since Brother Ye said this, Feng is really relieved." Feng Wei patted his chest in a somewhat exaggerated manner, pretending to be relieved, which made Huan Chen Yu couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart. He really wanted to see Feng Wei's expression if he knew that Ye Qingcheng would leave this world. It would be very funny.
However, it is naturally impossible for Ye Qingcheng to say it. Now that he has obtained the sword secret, he really has no idea about Mingjian Villa. The reason why he helps Mingjian Villa is not only for moral reasons and Nanrong, but also for the biggest reasons. The reason is that this sword art that has always made him very coveted, now that he has it, why should he bother to spend time on Famous Sword Villa. As the saying goes, if someone doesn't do it for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. He, Ye Qingcheng, is not a saint, so what's the harm in having a little selfishness? Even those heavenly emperor-level beings who dominate the human world still have their own selfish motives.
However, although Chang'an is not entering, there are still some things that need to be done.
I saw a slight spatial fluctuation in Ye Qingcheng's hand, and the sword manual disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a piece of paper and a brush stained with ink.
This made Feng Wei's face twitch. He was a person who had seen the world, and of course he knew what Ye Qingcheng's action meant.
That's a sign of using a space storage magic weapon, but it's a magic weapon! How can a mortal without divine thoughts be able to drive it? Even for those unskilled monks, their weak spiritual thoughts are not enough to drive any standard magic weapon, so there are things like talismans that can be driven by only weak spiritual thoughts. But the space storage magic weapon is a serious magic weapon, and it is relatively rare. If you are not a cultivator with a certain status or magical power, not everyone, even an immortal, has this kind of magic weapon, but Ye Qingcheng has one. , and was able to drive, which made him feel even more unfathomable about Ye Qingcheng, and at the same time he felt lucky that he was on good terms with him.
After writing and sealing the letter in a few clicks, Ye Qingcheng took two steps forward, handed the letter to Nan Rong and said: "Brother Nan Rong, please forward this letter to Bai Lingfeng of the Yulin Military Aircraft Department for me. General Lang. Having taken root in Chang'an for many years, this is not a difficult thing. In addition, if you are free, please help me take care of my old father at home. Although I have said goodbye to him before, I am still a little worried. Brother Nan Rong is here to help. "
"Sanlang, what are you talking about? Your business is my business. Whether it is hard work or not, your father and I have met several times. I will definitely keep him safe. If anyone bullies him, you must ask me. The sword in Nan Rong's hand is promised or not." Nan Rong smiled and accepted Ye Qingcheng's letter. He had known Ye Qingcheng since he was a child. Although he went out to travel in the world and joined the famous sword villa, his relationship with Ye Qingcheng was still quite strong. Profoundly, he would naturally not refuse such a trivial matter.
"Thank you so much, Brother Nan Rong." Ye Qingcheng bowed to Nan Rong, put away his pen, and then looked up with some emotion at the exaggeratedly huge Chang'an City Gate not far away. He hadn't seen it for a long time. say.
Seeing him like this, not only his group, but also the Mingjian Villa group did not say anything to disturb them. They knew very well that Ye Qingcheng's heart should be very complicated now. If they disturbed him, they would probably annoy him. But something is wrong.
During this period, Huan Chenyu also took a few steps forward and handed Yin Xiang over to the other two guardians. The poor guy was woken up by them once and fed some dry food and water before he was knocked unconscious again. Oh, because it was Huan Chenyu's hand, and the severity was just right, and the guy didn't suffer any fatal injuries. He might not be able to wake up for a long time. Even if there are a lot of people coming and going outside Chang'an City and the crowds are confusing, if you see an unconscious person being held up by two people on a soft couch, you won't be suspicious and just think he is drunk or something like that. .
After a while, Ye Qingcheng sighed softly. After saying goodbye to Feng Wei and his party, he turned his head and walked slowly towards the southwest. He knew that this might be the last time he saw Chang'an. , so I still try my best to keep the image of Chang'an in my heart. Although he also knew that if he really wanted to remember Chang'an, it was the last resort to enter Chang'an City, so that he could really remember the scene of Chang'an in his heart, but compared with everything he would recall about Chang'an, he might as well forget it. .
"Young Master, let's say goodbye!" After Ye Qingcheng walked a certain distance forward, Bai Quan still did not forget to say hello to Feng Wei. In his opinion, he would never see this group of people again, so Saying hello shouldn't be a big deal.
"Brother, please take care of yourself." Feng Wei cupped his hands and said. Although he didn't know Bai Quan, only Bai Quan in Ye Qingcheng's group seemed to be easier to talk to and easy to like.
Looking at Ye Qingcheng and his party who had walked away, Feng Wei couldn't help but be filled with emotion. From the villa being captured and their despair in escaping, to the hope that Ye Qingcheng gave them, it only took one day. The ups and downs were huge. Even he almost didn't recover.
No wonder, when I first heard that Ye Sanlang committed suicide in Yizhou, the martial arts world was so shocked that even three religions and nine schools went together to attack the Jiannan Army of the Tang Dynasty. This has never been done before, which is enough to show that At that time, Ye Sanlang had a high reputation. He was a little unconcerned at first, just thinking he was a person seeking fame and reputation. When he saw her today, he realized that the rumors were true. Even he couldn't help but be impressed by Ye Qingcheng. Such a hero is indeed worthy of admiration. In the past, as the young master of Mingjian Villa, Feng Wei had always been a little complacent and self-righteous. It was not until he experienced all this that he realized that he was just a person in this world. Just a small character drifting with the crowd.
