The folding fan boy was in the middle of the flying lights in the sky, smiling so gently and resolutely. Shi Wei couldn't hear Ye Mu's voice, and could only guess what Ye Mu said from Ye Mu's mouth shape.

"Ah Shi, remember what you promised me."

Ye Mu said so. Shi Wei just looked at Ye Mu with her same emotionless look. Without any color. If you need to feel * color at this time, what kind of way should you express it? Or to say that everything that should be expressed is integrated without expression.

"The show is on." Yue Li took a sip of the tea in his hand, and said quietly: "Let's see how capable the people of the Thousand Layer Courtyard are."

In the other direction, the old man who bought noodles stood next to a young girl. The young girl held the sword heroically and looked thoughtfully at the events in front of her.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! bangbangbang……”

Suddenly the sound of an explosion smashed through the night, heavy, gorgeous, deafening, unexpected, massive...... Shaped* objects are broken into pieces by pressure and thrown into the air.

Sijiang Building. At that moment, at least on the surface, in the smoke of gunpowder, it was ruined. Everyone burst into a chorus, frightened, and cried. The dramatic changes have led to different reactions. Stunned, numb, running away, snatching...... The crackling of the fire, the sound of the collapse of the houses, the ripples of the moat, and the swaying trees were more powerful to the occasion.

"It started well." Yue Li's eyes flickered with lights.

"Yatong, I didn't lie to you." Ye Mu pulled Yatong to zigzag forward in the sea of fire.

Maybe when the flying lights go up, maybe when the smoke spreads, Ye Mu will always live in the hearts of some people. It has become an indelible spirit, a belief, a perseverance, and a guardian.

In Shi Wei's opinion, this is a completely unforeseen action, for Ye Mu, he has planned for a long time, so long that he wants to give up several times in the middle, and his strong obsession is about to fade.

Ye Mu didn't know how long he had been in Sijiang Tower, because when he first came in, he was found to be mentally confused, and all kinds of experiences made his memory confused. He hadn't asked himself how long he had been in the Thousand Layer Courtyard, and he didn't think it made sense. After gradually returning to normal, he has been secretly contacting people like him by various means. People who are disgusted with Sijiang Tower. Train these people one by one, play different roles, and combine them into a sharp and sturdy sword aimed at Sijiang Tower. They gather because of similar experiences, the same strong feelings. For the common goal, with Ye Mu as the main leader, they supported each other and fought silently. Famous prostitutes, scholars, old men and children, of course, there are also people with strong martial arts, rigorous thinking, courage and resourcefulness. There is a huge disparity in ability and different identities, but their hearts are united and they will not regret it.

It's their moment. The explosion sounded, and the moment of thought had finally arrived!

Sijiang Lou has never been an idler.

So this contest is destined to be a brutal, bloody and grand fight. Unsurprisingly, this fight caused a sensation in the entire martial arts rivers and lakes, and even affected the court.

In the scorching firelight, the highest part of Sijiang Tower, in the barrier of the True Qi Body.

"Sijiang Building has to close this time." The man said with a little regret.

"It's just a Sijiang Building, isn't there a lot of space under your hands?" The woman's delicate face melted into the firelight, and her laughter was intoxicating.

"Ling Gongwei's temperament is really getting better and better."

The woman smiled, "Aren't we leaving?" ”

"Why, the True Qi Protector can't do it for so long?" Liji pretended to mock, "I'm here, what are you afraid of." ”

Li Ling's head rested on Liji, "Of course I'm not afraid, it's just that if I don't leave, I'll be entangled in some trouble." Now that we have abandoned Sijiang Tower, what is the use of us staying here? "There is more than one hunter in the shadows, and it is not easy to get rid of.

"Let's go." As Liji's words ended, many people from Sijianglou suddenly jumped out everywhere, respectfully surrounding Liji, and Liling raised his fingers. The figure drowned out the chaos with a crisp sound.

Some have to be relegated to a dispensable position. For example, those who were left behind in Sijiang Tower. It is not so much that it was left behind to defend it as it was abandoned. The dying struggle eventually turned into white bones.

It's good to ruin Sijiang Tower, this place carries too much sadness.

Every time Lizhi dealt with the matter of Sijiang Building, he always quietly hugged Liling silently, without saying a word or making any moves. The eyes are empty, there is nothing in them, and the appearance of a dead person is dead. Thinking of this, Li Ling looked back at Sijiang Tower for the last time before leaving.

This kind of ending of Sijianglou should be the best.

Sure enough, it was just an introduction. What kind of backer do you have?! Such a large industry can be dispensable. The government and the rivers and lakes have to give some face! Seeing the figure of Sijiang Tower for a moment with cold eyes, Yue Li's heart burned with anger.

The other side.

"The Mille-Feuille Academy should know that Mu Xia has never interfered with this organization from the beginning to the present?" The girl asked the old man.

"Layer Master, Ye Mu did not violate the rules of the Mille-Feuille Courtyard by forming his own organization."

"Of course I do. I'm just curious why. The girl looked like she knew everything, and said with a straight face: "If the Thousand Layer Courtyard was not so free, there would not be such a person who came to the Thousand Layer Courtyard." "Including myself. The girl thought to herself.

The old man was silent.

It seemed that the girl's mood could be switched at any time, and after a while, she said in a mocking voice: "Mu Han, although you are relatively old, why do you have to pretend to be a sloppy old man?" Don't you think you're ugly enough? ”

The old man was stunned, "Layer Master, isn't this what you ordered?" "Helpless.

"Really? When did I command? Why are you using me as an excuse? ”

Qingzi flicked his hand at Mu Han, and the old man suddenly turned into a handsome and dashing man. He was about thirty-three or fourteen years old.

"I'm used to seeing you the same way you do." The corners of Kiyoko's mouth twitched to the side.

"Being able to see so many masters in Sijiang Building is not in vain that we have secretly assisted Ye Mu for so long." Mu Han is colorful, and his eyes are full of unpredictable deep meaning.

"Our people secretly gave him a layer, and if we don't have this ability, then we are picking the wrong person." Kiyoko said.

As Ye Mu said, there are too many people who have the same wishes as him. He's just one of the frontal shots.

Shi Wei's eyes took in all the images it could see. Ye Mu rushed out of the encirclement with Yatong. Those slaves who usually look inconspicuous in Sijianglou are actually not mediocre people. Although none of their martial arts are inferior to Ye Mu, now that they are attacking Ye Mu together, they may end up together.

Ye Mu is resolute. In his eyes, there was nothing left except destroying Sijiang Tower. Carrying such a heavy obsession, the idle posture on weekdays is fake.

How could he run away for his life.

In Ye Mu's eyes, Shi Wei seemed to see himself.

I have never been able to act for my heart. She didn't know if she was cowardly or scared or something. Is it because he knows that he can't do anything alone or because he doesn't care anymore. But it's obviously hurting all the time. I entered the mille-feuille courtyard because of the pain.

"I'm going to destroy this Sijiang Tower today! Regardless of whether you are loyal to Sijianglou or involuntarily, Ye Mou has offended with his life today! ”

When everyone dealt with Ye Mu together, Ye Mu opened the folding fan, and several people immediately fell to the ground. His body jumped up at the same time, and a huge aura burst out from his body, and the people around him were shocked far away.

Fast, really fast. As soon as Ye Mu's folding fan opened, the dark needle flew out, and the blink time was inferior to Ye Mu's movements. However, after all, there is only one Ye Mu. Outnumbered. Just when Ye Mu was hit by a person in the left rib and was about to fall, a gust of wind took away Yatong beside Ye Mu.

"Ye Mu, you shouldn't die like this."

Ye Mu heard such a sentence without any emotion. What to say to yourself. She said, you shouldn't die like this.

"I know. I'm dead, and you. Ye Mu thought so in his heart, but in the end, Shi Wei heard a sentence, "That's right, Ah Shi." The quick action made the words slurred, and what was not clear was Ye Mu's trademark soft and refreshing smile. Give Shi Wei a smile.

Another place.

"Layer Master, do I still need to do anything?" Mu Han asked.

"Of course, Ye Mu is still a member of the Thousand Layer Courtyard. The rules of the mille-feuille, the rules of your eyes, have to be followed. ”

Although it's a pity.

Mu Han and the other seven people immediately flew towards Sijiang Tower. The seven people quickly lit the acupuncture points of the people besieging Ye Mu, making them unable to move.

"Brother Mu......" Yatong called Ye Mu hoarsely.

Mu Han rushed towards Ye Mu quickly, and the collision of his aura and aura sent out painful air waves. But in an instant, after the light, Ye Mu fell to the ground. There is no fighting, it comes neatly. It's like a mess, a knife goes down, and the dust settles.

Even under normal conditions, it was impossible for Ye Mu to escape. What's more, when he saw his eyes, he chose to do nothing. He just fell down quietly.

It's good to be alive so far. Sijiang Tower is already in ruins, and someone will take over the rest of the matter. Ye Mu thought so at the last moment.

The folding fan fell into the flames. Reduced to ashes.

……

"Let's go." Kiyoko said regretfully.

"It's over." Yue Li said regretfully, "Feng Ce." ”

The guards beside him immediately said respectfully, "Yes, Childe." ”

"Do your best."

"Yes, Childe." Feng Ce led a few people to the Sijiang Tower that was burning in the fire.

If there is a life, someone must die. This is the conservation of nature. It can't be avoided.

The eyes chose Ye Mu, then Shi Wei is the winner of this duel. According to her qualifications, she can actually rise to many levels, but for so many years, she never thought that she would always be the most ordinary identity of the Thousand Layer Academy. The winner of many times has given her some privileges, unless it is a task directly arranged by the direct superior, and she can choose to do other tasks by herself or not. This gave Shi Wei full freedom. The reward for the tasks assigned by the superiors has never disappointed Shi Wei. So unless he has a lot of money, he rarely does other tasks. The higher the ability to do tasks in the mille-feuille, the fewer restrictions are given. Even people with high status will be much more limited if their abilities do not reach the scope of recognition, and they are even inferior to ordinary status people.

Even if people here have selfish desires, they do so by their own abilities. The exploitation of people in low positions of oppression is forbidden. No one here will regard your life and death as private or lowly, without malicious strife and bullying.

"Master Shi Wei, Brother Mu said that you don't have anything to ...... about his death" Ya Tong glanced at Shi Wei, then looked at the firelight in the distance, and continued, "Brother Mu said that his fate is like this. ”

It's funny. Shi Wei didn't have any other thoughts about Ye Mu except that the other party was his opponent. Nothing. She promised him, but she thought it was the right deal. He can choose the way he wants to die, and he can become the winner without any effort. Just take what you need.

"What else did he say?" Not a question.

"Give me a way."

"The path is always your own choice."

"I'll follow you."

"Life and death are not up to you." Shi Wei paused slightly, "It's no good for you to follow me." ”

"I can enter the Mille-Feuille Courtyard." There is still an uncertain look in his eyes, as well as the fear of the unknown, and doubts about himself. But he said categorically that he could enter the Thousand Layer Courtyard. It seems that in Yatong's eyes, there is only one way to choose, no matter what fear or whatever, you have to go.

"I let you follow me, just because of my promise to Ye Mu."

The white mask was hidden in the night, not refracted by the dazzling light of the fire in the distance.

Shi Wei said again: "Don't call you an adult in the future, you have always been independent, no one has the right to enslave you, and you shouldn't lower yourself, that will only give others the opportunity to abuse you." ”

Yatong remembered Ye Mu's words. Yatong, don't blame others for not helping you in distress, the world does not give people the right or obligation to see that people in distress must pull a hand. Everyone has unspeakable pain, everyone has their own rules, and there is nothing wrong with helping or not helping others. Just like you, there are things you don't want to say to others, and there are two options for helping and not helping others.

Ye Mu folded the fan and closed. "You may wonder why I helped you. You don't have to think about it, I can say without any shying about it that you're an episode in one of my plans. You happened to show up when my heart was soft, and if it was someone else, I would behave the same. There's nothing wrong with that for you. "It's just that I want to save one more person like myself.

"Yatong, are you living for yourself?"

"Of course."

"That's right. People who want to live for themselves always deserve to be helped. Yatong still remembered the light smile on Ye Mu's face when he said this. Gentle and elegant.

If what Brother Mu said was right, then Brother Mu was also worth being helped. But he fell forever in the fire.

Splendid, brilliant, and forever dead.