Realms In The Firmament

Just as rumors broke out in Beijing.

In the capital city, in an abnormally quiet compound.

This is the most central part of the capital city, and it can't be overstated that it is an inch of land.

However, this is the area, but there is a stretch of small earth mountain, three sides of the small earth mountain, but, the bamboo forest that spreads like the sea, bamboo forest, sits in a small courtyard.

Purchasing the most prosperous part of the capital must have tremendous power and tremendous financial resources, but the people who bought it will turn two tenths of the land into earthly mountains, seven tenths, into bamboo forest. Only the innermost part, just a tenth of the land area, covers a small secluded compound.

The luxury of the owner of this courtyard is appalling!

However, luxury always pays off!

In the courtyard, the breeze slowly rose and the sound of bamboo forest sand overflowed with an unspeakable poetic and picturesque quiet.

At this moment, in the breeze, in the bamboo grove, there is a faint and faint sound; it seems to be the sound of the Nine Heavens uploaded.

This song should only be in the heavens, this morning all the dust will smell!

In the courtyard, a rack, a young man dressed in white, sitting in a wheelchair, tens of fingers flexibly and gracefully beating on strings, while the soaring sound of the violin, like running water, quietly poured out.

A incense, lit in front of the rack, green smoke rising, circling in the air, dissipating, as in reciprocating.

Two other girls in white stood quietly behind the young man.

In the style of three people, even though motionless, it is enough to make a wonderful picture.

It would seem that even if the enemies of thousands of armies came together, they would also have a feeling that they would not want to destroy the situation.

The sound of a gentle wind of clothes rang out.

At this moment, the light between the black and blue phases flashed, suddenly a black shadow like a gust of wind, through the bamboo forest, floating to the ground, although the visitor was light, without the slightest hint of fireworks, but it never moved quickly, surely there was an emergency. However, when the person saw the scene in front of him, he did not speak, stood quietly by his side and did not make a sound at all.

The atmosphere didn't take a breath, but accidentally disturbed the tranquillity in front of him.

Despite the arrival of an uninterrupted guest, the young man's face in white was still immersed in music. Ten fingers jumped on the strings, his eyes slightly squeezed, two beautiful long eyebrows into the eyebrows, naturally stretched, seemed to have not noticed any change in front of him.

Finally, after the sound of the 'chirp', the music stopped and the loud aftersounds continued to haunt the air.

The young man in white slowly retracted his hand, exhaled for a long time, raised his head, closed his eyes, and a dark hair naturally dripped down.

The young man in white gently shook his hand as he stepped forward and was about to speak.

The black-clothed man silently retreated.

For a long time, the young man in white opened his eyes again and smiled faintly: "Everything has a soul; a song is the end and the departure of this soul that I played. It is a good thing to feel the soul of the violin and blend with your own divine soul… it is a good thing to respect life and also… a great respect for yourself. ”

“Especially not at this time.” The young man in white smiled lightly and concluded: "So even if it is a big thing, wait. ”

“Yes, son.” The black-clothed man bowed his head respectfully and his face was full of humility and teaching.

I'm afraid the black man's cultivation has reached the peak of the local realm, with the exception of some super gatekeepers, who are arguably already top experts in the secular realm, but in front of this young man in white, he is like a slave who respects his master.

He behaved like that, but his own expression was obviously sweet, from the bottom of his heart, and even very glorious!

Seems to be able to be a slave to this young man in white is already the happiest thing in his life, a great achievement of his life!

“Now you can say it.” The young man in white sat on the wheelchair, smiling and reaching out. On the other hand, a girl in white with bright eyes handed over a white silk scarf. The young man in white picked it up at will, wiped it on his own hands at will, and handed it back at will.

A series of moves were completed, but the girl in white did not return, but her hands respectfully took over.

“It was Mu Chengbai of the Mu clan who died in the capital city; it is said that the target was Ye Jiao of the General's Palace in the north of the town. The incident still caused a huge wave; the Mu family sent experts overnight to Starling City to investigate the cause of the incident.” The man in black lowered his head and said.

“Hmm?” the young man in white put his hands in front of his belly and nodded slowly.

“Mu Chengbai's death is highly questionable, but it can now be ascertained that it was never killed by Ye Xiaobai! So... I'm afraid the Mu clan has been defeated this time. It is said that the Mu family should not be so blind...” The black-clothed man respectfully reported: “Doubt one, Ye Jiao himself is a son, never has the ability to kill Mu Chengbai, not to mention Mu Chengbai with two expert guards, it is easy to kill three yuan martial artists at a time... Doubt two..."

He Lin Lin said seventy-eight doubts in general. Each point is well-founded and well-organized.

From the beginning to the end, the young man in white listened calmly and did not intervene until after listening to the black man's analysis, it was said: "Sounds reasonable...”

The black-clothed man's face was overwhelmed with a few untraceable excitement, and even his black-face was excitedly reddened, shouting: “Son Xie praised. ”

“But…” the young man in white pulled his mouth, smiled for a moment, "all your doubts, analysis, are based on the first one, which is… definitely not Ye smiled killed. Other talents are established. ”

“But if this first one is wrong, then everything will be completely reversed afterwards, and even, because of this mistake, we will fall into an endless trap... because, since there is no suspicion in Ye Jiao, then surely it is someone else who did it, what if this other person is never found...? We can only make powerful enemies one after the other in vain, and we think we have reason, but all these enemies are innocent of grievances... and that is countless... endless blood revenge! ”

The white-clothed youth calmly looked at the black-clothed man.

“But...” the man in black sweats on his face: “But this leaf laughs, but he really doesn't have this strength... This is something we all know...”

“Hmm? Everyone knows?” The young man in white smiled again: "Is what is known to man a fact? Do you really know that Ye Jiao doesn't have that strength? You grew up watching Ye smile? Or have you personally tested his strength? ”

“I... never have.” Blackclothed man stunned.

“So, when Muchengbai died, you were there, and you saw someone else?” White youth continue to smile.

“Neither did this…” The black-clothed man was stunned.

“So, if Ye Laugh can't kill Mu Chengbai, did you kill Mu Chengbai? Where did you come to the conclusion?” The young man in white slightly wrinkled his eyebrows.

“…” black-clothed man mute.

“The world has never been unexpected, but it can't be done. You have so many things that you can't even think about. There is no evidence, but you set the direction for yourself first...” The white youth said faintly: “No wisdom. ”

“Yes.” The black man was sweating: “The boy's lesson is. ”

“Why can't Ye Laugh kill Mu Chengbai? Why can't you kill Muchengbai? Why didn't Mu Chengbai die in Ye's hands?” The young man in white lifted his eyelids gently, faintly: “There is no absolute thing, even though the Ye smile is only 1%, even smaller could kill Mu Chengbai, then... it is really possible that he killed Mu Chengbai! ”

That's a really roundabout.

But everyone here understood.

“So how exactly do we do this and ask the son to show us.” The man in black lowered his head.

“Boosted.” The young man in white smiled gently, softly: “The more dead the better. People from the Mu clan, people from the prince, people from the government... it doesn't matter how many people die. But that Ye chuckle can't die. ”

“This... why?” The black-clothed man is completely confused.

Didn't Grandpa just say that Ye's smile was suspicious? Why can't you die?

“Ye smiled and died, the resentment broke, faded, disappeared, and it was fine.” The young man in white has a strange grin on his face, "he said.“ It's not a good thing that the wind is calm. ”

“Yes,” the black-clothed man said respectfully.

“So whoever comes this time, I want them all dead!” The young man in white smiled gently, "Dead... can be the hands of other families, the Ye family, the other princes, the Jianghumen... Do you understand? ”

“Understood!” A man in black is a man who embraces his boxing courtesy with pleasure.

“And… news of the big families, of the other two countries and the grasslands, how are things going now?” The young man in white asked with a gentle smile, "I've been waiting for an extra day, do I have to wait!? ”

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Guess who this white man is, right? Awarded;