Chapter 1052

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　　The sudden change shocked a group of people on the spot.
　　“Second！”
Long I was the first to react, and a roar came out of his mouth.
　　Suddenly, everyone present woke up and looked up at Long Er one after another.
　　It was seen that Long Er was nailed to death on the city wall by a sword, with his eyes wide open, dead with regret.
　　”Second Master he… is dead？”
　　”Second Master is a cultivator of immortality！”
　　”Who on earth did this？”
　　Everyone felt a cold shiver all over their bodies.
　　What happened just now was too fast. They didn’t even see clearly what was going on, and Long Er was killed by a single sword.
The big shots of these wealthy families present, panicked in their hearts, looked at Long Yi.
　　Long Yi’s face was full of grief and indignation, staring at the gate of the Forbidden City, his eyes like electricity, soul-stirring.
　　Just at this moment——
　　”Dong！”
　　Outside the gate of the Forbidden City, suddenly a sound of footsteps came.
　　This sound of footsteps was earth-shattering, as if stepping on everyone’s heart, making people feel suddenly depressed and out of breath.
　　In an instant, everyone quickly turned their heads.
The strong wind whistled, and the goose-feather-like heavy snow was flying in the air like torn cotton wool, Youdaoplaceholder0 and flurry.
　　Soon, a figure appeared at the gate of the Forbidden City.
　　This was a middle-aged man.
　　His age was probably between forty and fifty years old, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and a white robe fluttering in the wind.
　　He was carrying a long sword on his back.
　　At this time, the sword had been drawn out of its sheath, leaving only the empty scabbard.
　　He walked forward step by step.
　　His pace was slow, but steady and firm. Wherever he passed, the wind and snow automatically gave way, as if a divine king had descended.
　　“The God of Killing, Ye Wushuang！”
　　Long Yi’s pupils shrank sharply. He recognized the person who came.
　　“Wushuang…”
　　The old man Ye’s lips trembled, and his eyes stared fixedly at the familiar figure. Gradually, the corners of his eyes became moist.
　　“Big brother！”
　　Ye Wuwei couldn’t help but shed tears, whether it was because of being too excited or too happy.
　　That’s right, the man who suddenly appeared was the number one master in the world who had disappeared for more than twenty years, the God of Killing, Ye Wushuang！
　　At the same time.
　　When those people from the wealthy families at the scene saw Ye Wushuang, they couldn’t help but tremble.
　　“How is this possible！”
　　“Didn’t Ye Wushuang die? How did he come back alive?”
　　“The God of Killing is back. It’s over, it’s over…”
　　Ye Qiu heard these voices and was shocked in his heart. He really wanted to get up and take a look, but his injuries were too serious and he couldn’t move at all. Helplessly, he could only twist his head with difficulty.
　　The next second, a white figure came into view.
　　A handsome face, a resolute face, and an otherworldly and peerless grace…
　　“Father！”
　　Ye Qiu’s eyes were sour. He didn’t expect to see his biological father at this time.
　　“Father is still alive, still alive…”
　　Ye Qiu smiled and smiled, but his tears blurred his vision.
　　“Big brother！”
　　Ye Wudi shouted loudly, regardless of his injured body, rushed up and tightly hugged the white figure, and said with tears in his tiger eyes： “Brother, is it really you？”
　　“Am I having a hallucination？”
　　On Ye Wushuang’s resolute face, a hint of softness appeared, and he said softly： “Third brother, I’m back！”
　　I’m back！
　　These four simple words seemed to be announcing something.
　　When those people from the wealthy families heard this sentence, their hearts suddenly tightened, extremely uneasy.
　　Ye Wudi suddenly remembered something, let go of Ye Wushuang, and said anxiously： “Brother, go and see Ye Qiu quickly. He is your son.”
　　“My son…”
In Ye Wushuang’s calm eyes, there was a violent fluctuation, and then he took a step forward and directly appeared in front of Ye Qiu.
　　Ye Wudi’s face was full of horror.
　　The position where they were located was a full hundred meters away from Ye Qiu, but Ye Wushuang arrived in one step.
　　“What is Big Brother’s current cultivation level? Why is it so terrifying?”
　　Ye Wudi was extremely shocked.
Ye Wushuang stood in front of Ye Qiu, saw that Ye Qiu was covered in injuries, and the intention to kill appeared in his eyes.
　　Then, he saw the white long shirt on Ye Qiu’s body, and his gaze quickly became tender.
　　Ye Qiu shouted in a low voice： “Father…”
　　Ye Wushuang quickly squatted down, hugged Ye Qiu, and said： “Qiu’er, I’m back.”
　　“Sorry.”
　　“Let　you　suffer.”
　　After saying these words.
　　Ye Wushuang pressed a palm on Ye Qiu’s shoulder.
　　Immediately, Ye Qiu felt a majestic force enter his body from Ye Wushuang’s palm, and his injuries were quickly recovering.
　　In less than two minutes, Ye Qiu’s injuries were mostly healed.
　　Father, there is no need to help me heal anymore. I’m almost okay.” Ye Qiu said, then stood up and looked at Ye Wushuang with tears in his eyes and knelt down on the ground.”
　　Son pays respects to father.
　　Ye Qiu’s voice was choked with sobs and his feelings were sincere.
　　Get up.” Ye Wushuang pulled up Ye Qiu, looked at this face that was eight points similar to his own, and said softly, “After more than twenty years of separation, you have all grown up. Truly, the years are unforgiving.
　　Where　is　Jinglan？
　　Where　is　she？
Ye Qiu said, “Mother is in Jiangzhou. Since the storm that year, mother and I have been living in Jiangzhou for all these years.”
　　Is Jinglan okay？” Ye Wudi asked again.”
　　Ye Qiu replied, “Mother is fine, but she misses father very much and often cries alone.”
　　If mother knows that father is back, she will definitely be very happy.
　　By the way, father, where have you been all these years？
　　This matter is a long story and will be talked about later.” Ye Wushuang pulled Ye Qiu and came to Grandpa Ye.”
　　Plop！
　　Ye Wushuang knelt on the ground, respectfully kowtowed three times to Old Man Ye, and then stood up and said, “Father, I’m back.”
　　Old Man Ye wiped away a tear, held back his excitement, and said with a smile, “It’s good to be back, it’s good to be back.”
　　Ever since the turmoil back then, Old Man Ye had been filled with guilt in his heart, regretting that he hadn’t gone all out to help Ye Wushuang face the siege of the crowd back then.
Over the years, Old Man Ye had been secretly searching for the trace of Ye Wushuang but there had been no news. As time passed, Old Man Ye had given up hope.
　　Unexpectedly, Ye Wushuang suddenly appeared tonight, giving him a huge surprise.
　　Ye Wuwei said, “Brother, why haven’t you come home for so many years? Where on earth have you been?”
　　”We’ll talk about this later.” Ye Wushuang glanced at the Military God, True Man Changmei, Master Du’e, and the Dragon Girl, and then said, “You guys heal your injuries first. Leave the rest to me.”
　　Ye Wushuang’s voice was very soft, but in the ears of everyone, it was like a reassuring needle, making people extremely at ease.
　　Subsequently, Ye Wushuang turned around and looked at Long Yi.
　　Long Yi also looked at Ye Wushuang.
　　The eyes of the two collided in the air, and neither of them spoke.
　　However, the people at the scene all felt the tense atmosphere and immediately held their breath, nervously.
They knew that a great war was about to break out.
　　A　moment　later.
　　Ye Wushuang spoke to Long Yi first.
　　”Long time no see, trash！”