[Prehistoric + System] Shooting the Sun

The person in front has a stunning face that is as handsome as a fairy, wearing a hair crown, long silver hair tied into a high ponytail, and wearing a gorgeous and bright yellow costume of Tibetan Sword Villa, the imprint of the plum blossom on his forehead is still bright red.A sword was pinned to his waist, and his eyes were closed.Standing there quietly, the beauty is like a picture scroll.

Ye Li looked at him, and remembered that a long time ago, when he was in Hidden Sword Villa by the West Lake, he always stood quietly on the promenade of Tianze Building. The big tree in the courtyard was lush with purple leaves. Flowers, those petals are falling down one after another.He just stood in front of the promenade, holding his sword and watching the flowers.

"Master..." Ye Li called softly with a hoarse voice.

Ye Ying, the stunningly talented owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, moved her lips slightly, "Li'er."

"Master!" Ye Li called out again, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his voice.

"Why are you still acting like a child, don't cry." Ye Ying said in an elegant voice.

"In front of Master, I'm just a child!" Ye Li said confidently, just like before.

"Hey!" There was a long sigh, and the man said helplessly, "How can you still be so willful? This makes me feel at ease."

If you are worried, don't let it go, Ye Li moved his lips, but he still didn't say this sentence in the end.Now, he is separated from him by a world, some things he could say before, but now he can't.

His dependence on Ye Ying was beyond comprehension and imagination.Alone, he suddenly traveled to a strange world that was completely different from the past. At that time, he was not as calm and mature as he was in the wilderness. He panicked, he was afraid, and he wanted to go back.People are naturally afraid of strange things and fear of change.At that time, the fear and anxiety in his heart had nowhere to say, no one to say.

On the bed in the middle of the night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep.The anxiety and fear in his heart tortured him all the time.He is afraid, so he resists.Refuse to accept the world, reject everything around you, and refuse to communicate with others.No matter how well he pretended, no matter how bright his smile was on his face, he couldn't stop the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart from spreading.

It was Ye Ying who patiently taught him bit by bit, taught him how to learn the sword, and taught him everything. It was he who held Ye Li's hand hand in hand and integrated into the strange world of Tang Dynasty.Ye Ying's tolerance and gentleness melted away Ye Li's fear and anxiety.Ye Li has reliance and trust in him from the bottom of his heart. Ye Ying is his teacher and father to him.

"Li'er, don't make me worry." Said the handsome man opposite.

"I'm very good, Master, don't worry." Ye Li said, forced a smile, and continued, "I'm really good now, most people can't beat me, so don't worry about me being bullied."

"Really?" Ye Yingying said lightly, "In that case, let me try your skills as a teacher."

Ye Li's eyes widened when he heard this, "But Master, I only have one sword now, and I'm missing an epee!"

"As a teacher, I don't take advantage of you. As a teacher, I will fight you with a sword." Ye Yingwen said still indifferently.

"..." Ye Li.

Master, you are an old man majoring in Wenshui, the Supreme Heart Sword, of course one sword is enough!But the disciple doesn't have an epee, and a crane costs [-]... Isn't this a proper way to seek abuse?

The corner of Ye Li's mouth twitched, and he said sincerely, "Master, can you exchange for the epee?"

"No." Ye Yingying said indifferently.

"..." Ye Li.

"Let's unleash your sword! Let me see your swordsmanship." Ye Ying said.

Ye Li looked at the familiar and kind person in front of him, his face was complicated, after a long time, he lowered his eyes, moved the hand on the sword at his waist, a cold light flashed, and the sword came out of its sheath!

Some people can't forget for a lifetime, even if they only live in memory.

"Master, I have never defeated you in the past, do you think I can win this time?" Ye Li said as he dodged and stabbed forward with his sword.

Ye Ying didn't answer.

In the empty martial arts arena, two figures flashed past, the sword light was compelling, the momentum was fierce, and the two swords kept colliding and crossing.There were bursts of crisp clanging sounds, which made people feel terrified.

After a short confrontation, Ye Li was knocked back ten feet. Holding the sword in his hand, he kept panting heavily, and his Taoist robe was soaked with sweat.

"Master... I really can't beat you!" Ye Li said, "I don't want to fight you at all!"

Standing in front of Ye Ying with a sword in his hand, his handsome face was indifferent. He frowned when he heard this, and said, "Beat me, you must win this battle."

"But..." Ye Li raised his head, looked at him, and said, "But I don't want to fight you at all! Master, I can't seem to be cruel to you."

Ye Ying looked at him and said, "Really? If that's the case, let me do it!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Ye Ying attacked with her sword, her sword moves were fierce, and every move was aimed at Ye Li's weakness.Ye Li resisted with his sword and kept retreating.Ye Ying's moves were sharp and merciless, Ye Li just resisted blindly, gradually overwhelmed, and gradually lost the wind.

A sword slashed across Ye Li's arm, the Taoist robe was cut, the blade slashed across the skin, and blood oozed out.

"If you don't beat me, you will die." Ye Ying said indifferently.

Hearing this, Ye Li raised his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled, a little unscrupulously, and said firmly, "You don't want to."

At the beginning, when Ye Li was rampant in the Tang Dynasty, Ye Ying was the biggest reliance in his heart.He always thought, my master is so hot, whoever dares to beat me, I will beat him back, if you can't beat me, go to master!And the fact is exactly the same, since childhood, Ye Li has not been a quiet and well-behaved person.When he was in Hidden Sword Villa, he just ran around and caused a lot of troubles, every time Ye Ying couldn't bear to punish him severely.It's just that he was locked up in confinement, and he was afraid of starving him, so he ordered someone to deliver him food quietly.At that time, the other brat of Hidden Sword Villa, Ye Fan, the future owner of the five villas, was quite jealous and envious of this.

Later, Ye Li entered the arena, whether it was fighting against injustice, upholding justice, or fighting evil ways, he had made many enemies.There are many people who hate him, and many people who want him to die.No matter how powerful Ye Li is, he can't resist the vengeance of so many enemies.What's more, the most terrifying thing in the world is not the honest vendetta, but the assassination in the dark.

Ye Li has been able to live in peace without being killed, thanks to the rich and powerful Hidden Sword Villa behind him.Ye Ying secretly solved many enemies for him, and almost no killer organization dared to accept the order to assassinate Ye Li.Because, as long as this assassin organization accepts the order, Hidden Sword Villa will entrust another assassin organization to assassinate the client tomorrow.Don't ask how the news was leaked, there are many eyes and ears in the Jianghu, if you want people to know, you have to do nothing.Among other things, the ubiquitous Yinyuanhui, known as the most mysterious, can know everything you want as long as you can afford the price.

Unfortunately, Hidden Sword Villa is just so rich.

So Ye Li, Ye Ershao, in the Tang Dynasty, in the rivers and lakes, lived a chic and reckless life, and ran amok.The young man in fresh clothes was angry with the horse, laughing freely, without any worries.At that time, he was full of joy and worry-free, because behind him stood Ye Ying and Hidden Sword Villa.

Ye Ying is his teacher and father to him.

How can a father have the heart to hurt his beloved child?

Ye Li firmly believed in this point, he smiled slyly at Ye Ying, as if grasping his weakness, proud and arrogant.

Ye Ying frowned and scolded, "Children's heart! I will not show mercy this time as a teacher!"

After finishing speaking, he took the sword and attacked, his strikes were more ruthless than before, really merciless, his moves were fierce and fatal.

Ye Li also still focused on resistance and retreated blindly.

He had a few more wounds on his arms and a wound on his chest, his clothes were stained red with blood, and his Taoist robe was in tatters.A strand of hair on his forehead was cut off, leaving a long bloodstain on his forehead.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Ye Ying frowned, but she didn't show any mercy, "Why didn't you fight back? Don't you understand?"

"Your situation, your purpose, what are you hesitating about?" Ye Yingying asked sharply.

"Don't let me down! Ye Li."

Hearing these words, Ye Li suddenly raised his head. He looked at Ye Ying, "Master..."

Ye Ying's face was icy cold, a Yuquan Yuyue jumped forward, and pierced his chest with a sword.

The bright red blood fell drop by drop, dripping on the ground, and blooming bit by bit, like a gorgeous flower in full bloom.

Ye Li's eyes looked at him, with a delighted smile on his face, his usual cold and sharp eyebrows, now softened, "I recognize you, Master."

Ye Ying frowned, and after a long time, she sighed helplessly, "You! You are so stubborn, you have been like this since you were a child... really helpless."

"I'm sorry, Master." Ye Li said.

"I think I can win this time! Master." Ye Li held the sword that pierced his chest with one hand, and pulled it out fiercely, blood spurted out. He frowned and groaned .The expression on his face was indifferent and unchanged, as if he didn't care about the wounds and pain on his body.

"I'm going to do it! Master, I'm serious this time." Ye Li said.

Ye Ying heard this, looked at him, and didn't speak.

Ye Li held the sword in his hand, dripping blood all over his body, the original blue and white Taoist robe turned into blood at this moment, he moved his feet, and his figure flashed, but he was nowhere to be seen.Then, there was only a clang, which was the clash of swords.

Figures of people flashed across the air quickly, and there was a clang of swords colliding, and the sword energy was so fierce that people couldn't breathe.

After a long time.

Ye Li fell to his knees, holding the sword in his hand, "I'm sorry, Master."

The gorgeously dressed and handsome man in front looked at him with a soft expression on his face, "No need to apologize, it's not your fault, I never blamed you as a teacher."

Ye Li raised his head and stared at him blankly.

After a long time...

"It's good to see you again, Master."

One drop, one drop, and another drop of liquid fell to the ground and wet the back of his hand.