Ye Fan seemed to have a dream, but this dream was not his, but another person called Ye Fan.
He had lived in a happy family since he was young. His father loved him very much, and his mother loved him very much. Under the care of his parents, he had a very happy childhood.
His father was a swordsman and had a very powerful set of martial arts called " Thirteen Breeze Styles ". With this set of sword techniques, his father founded the Breeze Sect in the Breeze Mountain near his home.
Within ten years, the Gentle Breeze Sect had gained some fame in the nearby towns. There were more than twenty disciples in the sect.
Unfortunately, flowers never bloom for a hundred days. Ye Fan had been thin and weak since he was young and could not learn martial arts at all. To make matters worse, when Ye Fan was ten years old, his mother died of lung disease.
His mother's departure was a blow to his father. He had been unable to recover for three years, and the Gentle Breeze Sect had also scattered. In the end, there were only less than ten disciples left.
When Ye Fan was 13 years old, his father went out to deliver goods for someone. When he came back, he brought back two women. One was in her 30s, and the other was 15 years old. They were a mother and daughter.
Her mother was called Wanrong, and her daughter was called Qianxue.
When he was 14, his father remarried and married Wanrong, so Ye Fan had a stepmother and sister. However, the young Ye Fan could not accept another woman as his mother.
Therefore, from then on, Ye Fan became reclusive and did not like to talk. However, they did not make a big fuss.
Just like that, the family lived for five years. When Ye Fan was about to turn 20, the Gentle Breeze Sect suddenly encountered a disaster. A masked man stole the secret manual of the Thirteen Gentle Breeze Styles and killed Ye Fan's father, Ye Daoshan.
When he suddenly heard the bad news, Ye Fan, who was already weak, fainted all of a sudden. In fact, his soul had died and was replaced by a new Ye Fan.
Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes. He knew that it was the original Ye Fan's original memory. He slowly sat up and looked around.
This was a small room. Other than a bed, a table, and a wardrobe, there was almost nothing else. This was Ye Fan's original room.
Ye Fan touched his body. He was very thin and almost had no flesh. Ye Fan felt two things on his chest and took out a pill and a tiger talisman.
This was what Cui Yuan awarded him.
Ye Fan thought about wearing the Tiger Tally around his neck and then raised his head to eat the pill.
Immediately, a very comfortable and warm power slowly flowed into his stomach through his mouth. Ye Fan subconsciously closed his eyes.
At the same time, Ye Fan saw a lotus flower budding in his dantian. As the warm current surged in, the lotus flower slowly started to rotate. Information about the Green Lotus also appeared in Ye Fan's mind.
The Green Lotus Sword Song was a martial art that Sword Immortal Taibai cultivated. It included the internal skill, Green Lotus Technique, the movement technique, Nine Spiraling Shadows, and the sword technique, Green Lotus Sword Technique.
There was only one volume of the Nine Spiral Shadows. The amazing thing was that Ye Fan only took a look and felt that he could use this peerless movement technique. Of course, the premise was that he had enough internal strength.
The Green Lotus Sword Technique and the Green Lotus Technique complemented each other. The Green Lotus had a total of 12 grades, and when the flower bloomed, it was one grade. In other words, the current Ye Fan could not even use a single move.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan did not delay and directly circulated the Green Lotus Technique to meditate and cultivate. From noon until it was dark outside, Ye Fan opened his eyes.
At the same time, the first form of the Green Lotus Sword Technique appeared in his mind: A peerless sword!
This was a killing move, a move that would either kill or kill. At the same time, Ye Fan also understood the effect of that medicinal pill.
It was an absolute talent. Back then, even Sword Immortal Taibai had spent a full month to cultivate the Azure Lotus Sword Song. As for him, he had only spent six hours at most. This was the benefit of absolute talent.
Just as Ye Fan was seriously studying the Green Lotus Sword Song, the door was pushed open. Two women came in. One of them was less than forty years old and looked very beautiful and elegant. Most importantly, her entire body emitted a kind of friendliness.
The other was a young girl in her twenties. She was dressed in a tight outfit and held a sword in her hand. She was very beautiful and moving, but her eyes were filled with sorrow.
Ye Fan knew that these two were his stepmother Wanrong and sister Qianxue.
In Ye Fan's memory, although Wanrong was a stepmother, she was very good to him. She bought him the latest clothes and gave him the best food. Even if he didn't know how to practice martial arts, she gave him a green steel sword, while Qian Xue still held an ordinary iron sword.
However, even so, Ye Fan had never given her a good look before. He did not speak rudely, but he had always been very cold.
Even so, Wanrong was still very good to Ye Fan and took care of him meticulously.
Qian Xue, this sister of his was also very good to him. She was not jealous of Ye Fan for stealing her motherly love, but she was not too enthusiastic about Ye Fan.
Unlike Ye Fan, Qian Xue was very talented in martial arts. After learning from Ye Daoshan for five years, she was already a second-rate expert in the martial arts world.
One had to know that the sect leader Ye Daoshan was only at the peak of the second-rate.
In the martial world, the division of martial arts was very clear. Unqualified, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, Xiantian, Grandmaster, and Great Grandmaster.
As for those who were higher, they were probably land immortals like Zhang Sanfeng and Perfected Zhang of the Wudang Sect. These were too far away for Ye Fan, who had just started cultivating and had yet to enter the rudiments.
Wanrong looked at Ye Fan and didn't speak. She was used to it and handed the bowl to Ye Fan. She said softly,
Fan 'er, you've been unconscious for three days. Eat something."
Ye Fan took it and found that there was beef in the bowl. This surprised him very much because he knew that his family did not live well.
The Gentle Breeze Sect was an unrated sect. It couldn't accept disciples, and no one was willing to worship such a small sect. Ye Daoshan was the one who barely made ends meet as an escort.
Therefore, even in the past, other than the New Year, beef was rarely eaten at home.
Now that Ye Daoshan was dead, the funeral would cost a lot of money. Without a source of income, the family couldn't eat meat no matter what.
Ye Fan looked at Wanrong and said,
"Where, where's your bracelet?"
Ye Fan had seen that bracelet before. Back then, Wanrong and her daughter were so down and out, but they didn't leave it behind. Now, it was gone.
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Wanrong quickly retracted her hand and said with a smile,"
It's too troublesome to wear it, so I left it in my room."
However, when Qian Xue heard her mother's words, her eyes turned red.
Ye Fan knew what was going on, but he didn't say anything. He just ate the food in his bowl seriously.
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