My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1254
[Chapter 1257 Goodbye by fate]
1257 The
god of war has his life, and no one can stop him.
Ye Longyuan smiled kindly at Ling Yuwei, “Come on.”
He actually admired this nominal daughter-in-law, but unfortunately, this marriage was not up to him.
It’s just that Ji Rulan’s eyes are somewhat uncomfortable. She has been in this house for more than 20 years, and what she has said to the god of war is not as good as Ling Yuwei’s words after entering the house for a few months.
Ling Yuwei said goodbye to several elders, and followed Ye Qun to the small courtyard on the mountainside behind.
Although Ling Yuwei’s cultivation base is not high, but during Ye’s days, through hard work, she has reached the entrance to body training.
Therefore, it is not difficult for her to go up the mountain with light energy and enter the yard.
As soon as they arrived at the small courtyard, Ye Qun said, “Miss Ling, please come in, the master is waiting for you inside.”
Ling Yuwei nodded gratefully to Ye Qun, then took a deep breath and walked into the study.
She had an inexplicable feeling in her heart that today the god of war came to her, unlike any time before.
When entering the study, Ling Yuwei found that Ye Wuya was picking up some bottles and jars of seasonings there.
He put these seasonings into a cloth bag, as if packing.
“Grandpa Wushen, are you going out?” Ling Yuwei asked curiously.
Ye Wuya raised his head, smiled and said, “Yeah… I’m leaving.”
“Let’s go?” Ling Yuwei listened strangely, “Going to a far place?”
Ye Wuya nodded, “Yeah, very far, very far…”
“Then when will you come back?” Ling Yuwei asked.
Ye Wuya thought for a while and said, “I don’t know, maybe I won’t come back…”
“Ah!?” Ling Yuwei was startled, “Grandpa Wushen, are you kidding me?”
Ye Wuya packed the cloth bag and walked slowly to a bookshelf.
In Valkyrie’s study, the bookshelves were also full of condiments and dry food, and the only few books were of no origin.
Ye Wuya picked up the a few old books, turned around and walked to Ling Yuwei, and handed them to the girl.
“Take it,” Ye Wuya said.
Ling Yuwei took it curiously, “What is this?”
Ye Wuya said: “You kid, willing to learn how to cook with me, willing to kill chickens and scrape fish scales, and willing to pour manure on the ground, can be said to be my true heritage.
Therefore, I I plan to teach you some of what I have learned in my life. As for whether you want to learn it or not, and how much you can learn, it depends on your own creation.
These books are all handwritten by me, the only one in this world. One, you have been ordered by me for so many months, and it is not bad to keep it as a souvenir.”
Ling Yuwei’s expression is complicated, what is his true biography? Could it be that these books are all “recipes”! ?
Otherwise, she didn’t learn any martial arts from Martial God, so she wouldn’t give her any martial arts secrets.
With her strength, she couldn’t understand the martial arts realm of Martial God at all.
Ling Yuwei couldn’t help but flipped open the first book on it…
When she glanced at the content, her eyes immediately lit up with brilliance!
“This…this is…the Qimen technique!?”
She was in the vegetable garden, and she saw with her own eyes that the god of war used vegetables to form a formation, drawing the power of heaven and earth, and directly resisting Ji Pengchun’s dragon breath!
I have only heard of such amazing Qimen formations in legends. Ling Yuwei was deeply shocked. I didn’t expect it to be spread in the world!
These days, she has been trying to learn all kinds of seemingly meaningless things from the martial arts, in order to try to learn the art of Qimen from it.
Now, Wushen wants to teach himself all his Qimen techniques, how can Ling Yuwei not be surprised and frightened? !
“Haha…” Ye Wuya said with a smile: “After I leave, this yard and this study will be yours.”
Ling Yuwei was stunned, this was clearly arranging “future affairs”! Could it be that Martial God really wants to leave the Ye family forever?
“Grandpa Wushen, where are you going? Ye can’t live without you!
Now everyone in the world is flattering Ye, but Mu Xiuyu is in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. If you are not there, Ye will become the target of public criticism. !” Ling Yuwei said anxiously.
Ye Wuya said indifferently: “Destroy it, these little brats can’t always rely on me as an old man, right?”
“That’s what you said, but where are you going? Is there something big going to happen? Or is there something else? A strong enemy?” Ling Yuwei also thought a lot.
If Ye Shi did not have the Martial God, or in other words, if Xia Guo did not have the Martial God, she could not imagine what it would be like!
Over the past few hundred years, everyone has become accustomed to the pattern of having a Martial God in charge. Suddenly, the Martial God is gone, and the wolf smoke is everywhere, and the heroes are fighting for each other.
There is also the doomsday kingship overseas. If there is no Valkyrie, who will compete with the Doomsday King?
Ye Wuya didn’t answer, but took the cloth bag and walked out of the study.
Ye Qun was already standing there, waiting with a smile on his face.
“Girl… If there is a chance, we will meet in the future…”
The voice of the god of war gradually became vague.
Ling Yuwei’s eyes were blurred for a while, and in a trance, it seemed that the yard in front of her was hazy.
Then, Ye Wuya and Ye Qun disappeared… The
white snow fluttered, the courtyard was quiet, and the wind swept through, leaving only the girl alone, holding the book in her hand, dazed.
…
Hua Hai, in the villa in Bailu County.
Zhou Huayang, who was dressed in a black suit, was quite dashing, sitting on the sofa, full of style.
After Su Qingxue returned to Huahai, Zhou’s people came to the door immediately.
Aunt Jiang and Ji Wanqing in the family didn’t have the guts to speak to these clan members.
And Zhou Xinjiang was a small clan member under the Zhou family, and he didn’t dare to be disrespectful in the face of these elders of the family.
The Zhou Clan’s goal was very much the same as in the past, which was to ask Su Qingxue to merge the Ghost Valley back into the Xuanming Clan and obey the arrangements of the Clan Elders’ House.
When Ye Fan was at home, Zhou Huayang suffered a loss after making a request, so he could only go back to the clan and make a long-term plan.
But now, Ye Fan has been missing for more than two months. After multiple investigations, they confirmed that even INFERNO was threatened, and after Ye Fan did not appear, they concluded that Ye Fan was either dead or abolished!
The clan already has enough background, and they are not really afraid of Ye Fan alone. Now that Ye Fan is not around, they are naturally more fearless!
This is the second time that Zhou Huayang brought someone to the door.
“Qingxue, these days, it seems that you haven’t rested much, you see bloodshots in your eyes.” Zhou Huayang looked concerned, but his eyes couldn’t hide the smug look.
Su Qingxue’s face was somewhat haggard. Although Guigu was very supportive of her, it was precisely because of this support and trust that she was never willing to give Guigu away easily.
However, in the face of absolute power, Su Qingxue felt trapped in a predicament.
If she was given a few years, she might be able to come up with some solutions, but the Zhou family would obviously not give her a chance to recuperate and improve her strength.
Seeing that Su Qingxue didn’t speak, Zhou Huayang was not surprised, and said with a grin, “Well, after thinking about it for a week, we should come to a conclusion, come back… The Hui clan is good for you and everyone. What’s wrong with going home? Is it? Uncle Xinjiang?”
Zhou Huayang also looked at Zhou Xinjiang next to him with a smile on his face.
Zhou Xinjiang smiled bitterly, and did not dare to express any opinion. He looked at his granddaughter anxiously, with both hands on his thighs, trembling.
Su Qingxue’s cold eyes radiated chills, and she said, “It’s nothing special to put away your tricks to scare people and bully an old man.”
[End of this Chapter]
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