Hearing Ye Chen's words, Ye Chongshan's expression changed slightly.
Then, he closed his eyes and a very helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Chen'er, I didn't want to tell you about this matter so early, but I still can't hide it after all."
After a pause, Ye Chongshan said, "Chen'er, come with me."
Ye Chen followed in Ye Chongshan's footsteps and walked all the way to the family's martial arts pavilion.
"Chen'er, if you go up to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion, everything will naturally be revealed."
Ye Chongshan looked at the second floor with an emotional expression.
He hid this matter for ten years.
I was afraid that after Ye Chen learned about it, he would die in a fit of anger.
As the agreed time approached, even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it.
What should come will always come.
Ye Chen walked steadily and walked up to the second floor of the Wu Pavilion.
The last time he came here was because his father left him a broken sword, and he also said that only after he chose to embark on the path of swordsmanship could he hand over this broken sword to himself.
What this broken sword means, Ye Chen didn't know.
But one thing is certain, on this broken sword, there must be many stories inherited.
Perhaps, it is not an honor, but it is full of heavy responsibilities!
After coming to the second floor, Ye Chen stood where the uncle took the sword, if I remember correctly, behind these two rows of bookshelves was a secret room, not a big stone cave, from which it exuded a very mysterious aura.
Ye Chen didn't know what was in the stone cave.
Because the last time my uncle went in, he didn't let himself follow.
Standing in front of the bookshelf, Ye Chen closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before reaching out his hand.
However, before his hand touched the bookshelf, the stone door inside moved with a bang.
Rumble.
With a dull sound, the secret room opened again.
An icy blue cold air came to his face, and Ye Chen took a few steps back, frowning slightly.
This cold air seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow, causing the blood in people's bodies to coagulate.
Just as Ye Chen was about to step into it, a rickety figure slowly walked out of it.
Ye Chen's pupils contracted suddenly.
The next moment, his hands trembled and his nose was sore.
Tears overflowed in his eyes.
"Chen'er."
In the secret room, a middle-aged man with pale hair walked out, his expression looked extremely haggard, as if he had been siphoned away from decades of longevity out of thin air.
"Dad has been hiding it from you all these years."
He raised his head, and two tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.
This person was Ye Chen's father, and he was also the former genius of the Ye family, Ye Tianxiao.
"Dad!"
Ye Chen stepped up and stretched out his hand to hug Ye Tianxiao.
It's extra light to start!
Looking at it again, under the wide robe, it was actually skinny.
Once, when I was a child, I had the impression of how wise and powerful my father was.
He is tall and has a broad back, and he likes to lift himself high and ride on his neck.
At that time, he was in high spirits and full of energy.
However, after saying goodbye ten years ago, Ye Tianxiao never came back.
Ye Chen asked his uncle countless times if something had happened to his father, and if he would never come back?
Every time, Ye Chongshan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he never explained.
In other words, for Ye Chen, these are always a group of unresolved doubts.
"Dad, what's going on?"
Ye Chen's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't wait to figure it all out.
Why did my father change from being high-spirited back then to being like this?
Ye Tianxiao's body suddenly erupted with a burst of ice-blue runes, and the cold air spread again, forcing Ye Chen to take a few steps back.
He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
Previously, when he held his father's hands, he was actually eroded by this cold.
The cold aura contained in this rune was very strange, like a maggot attached to the bone, and it never dissipated.
Sizzle.
After these ice blue runes came into contact with Ye Chen's skin, they actually wanted to continue drilling inward.
Rumble!
In Ye Chen's body, the bloodline of the barbaric ancestral dragon erupted, and the heat wave surged, devouring the ice blue runes in one bite.
"Chen'er, you, you better not touch me, this rune is very tricky, if you contact it for a long time, it will be penetrated into the bone marrow and flesh and blood, and it will devour your spiritual energy for a long time......"
Ye Tianxiao sighed, but still barely showed a smile.
Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a look of determination.
He walked forward quickly, came to the door of the secret room, and looked inside.
At this look, it was like a thunderbolt, frozen in place.
This secret room was not as big as he imagined, only accommodating a stone bed and a stone table, and other than that, his hands could not even stretch out inside at the same time.
Moreover, the icy blue cold air blooming inside was even more intense.
Being here is like being in the ice and snow.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, tears fell again.
My father stayed in such an environment for ten years?
Such a small secret room, let alone ten years, even ten days, will make people fall deeply into despair, right?
That kind of pain, that kind of grievance, that kind of depression, that kind of depression, cannot be described in words!
"Dad, tell me, what's going on."
Ye Chen turned his head abruptly and roared hysterically, "Why did you fall here, what happened ten years ago? What's going on with this broken sword? Also, is all this related to the Ye family in Beizhou?"
Ye Tianxiao looked at Ye Chen deeply, and then smiled bitterly, "Chen'er, you have grown up, it's time to tell you all this."
He turned around and walked towards the distance.
Step by step, the pace is very difficult.
Ye Chen hurriedly helped Ye Tianxiao and sat down in a side room on the second floor.
Under the sunlight, Ye Chen looked at his father carefully.
He is old, his figure is rickety, and he doesn't look like he is in the prime of life at all.
On the face, there are many wrinkles.
"Chen'er, I haven't sat with you for tea for a long time."
Ye Tianxiao smiled reluctantly and stretched out his hand to make tea.
This outstretched hand made Ye Chen even more shocked.
Ye Tianxiao's right sleeve was empty.
He only has one arm!
Creak.
Ye Chen clenched his fists, and his pupils gradually turned scarlet.
How much suffering and sins has my father suffered over the years?
"Dad, I'll come."
Ye Chen took the teapot and brewed two cups of tea.
His hands trembled slightly.
With his strong control, he could easily control any part of his body.
But now, under the agitation of the mood, Ye Chen couldn't control his trembling hands at all.
"Chen'er, I know you have a lot of doubts, let me tell you little by little as a father."
Ye Tianxiao picked up the teacup with his left hand and took a sip with a smile.
Then, as if lost in thought.
His expression, at this moment, actually became extremely vicissitudes.