Chapter 341 was struck to death by lightning

"The first type, the joy, the spring breeze of the sword foam!"

"The second type, the extreme of rage,"

"The third type, the extreme fear,"

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The sword falls.

People are distracted!

In the dark night, the stars are circling in the sky, and the evening breeze slowly blows the faces of the endless night.

Inside the wooden house, Zi Yuwei stood at the window, looking at the distracted Ye Wuya in the distance, and a trace of murderous intent was revealed in her eyes.

The whole person seemed to be stunned, but in fact, it was another scene in the eyes of Ye Wuya.

The clouds, the white clouds are swirling, like a fairyland, the soft piano sound is melodious, melodious, making people in an ethereal state, the momentum of the endless night is nothing, and the whole person looks as if he is an ordinary person.

"Are you finally willing to see me?"

Ye Wuya looked at the two-story attic in front of him and muttered faintly.

There are three big characters written on the attic, it is Baixiao Pavilion!

Ye Wuya did not rush up, but waited for the sound of the piano to end.

The door under the attic slowly opened, and a young girl slowly walked out.

Ye Wuya saw this girl, but when he tried to remember her appearance, he found that he couldn't remember it, as if she didn't exist.

The girl gave Ye Wuya a salute and said slowly: "Night Sect Master, please come in, the family teacher has been waiting for a long time!"

Ye Wuya nodded, followed the girl into the attic, and walked towards the second floor.

Second floor.

Tea had already been poured on a tea table, and he sat down at night, looking at the layer of tulle in front of him, and could only see that it was a woman's figure inside.

"Master, the Night Sect Master is here."

The girl said slowly.

"Alright, you go down. ”

The woman inside said.

The girl saluted and walked out of the attic, and there was only a layer of thin veil left in the entire attic.

Ye Wuya didn't speak, and slowly tasted the tea, since he had already come, Ye Wuya was not in a hurry, he wanted to see what the hell this Bai Xiaosheng was doing.

The night was endless, and he didn't speak, and Bai Xiaosheng inside didn't speak, but continued to play the piano.

The sound of the piano slowly lingered in the ears of Ye Wuya, accompanied by the sound of the tea piano, until the sound of the piano fell.

The female voice from inside finally came out.

"Spring silkworms don't read autumn silk, summer cicadas don't know winter snow! Withered glory is not human life, and prosperity and decline are not up to the king's power!"

Ye Wuya slowly knocked on the table, and slowly muttered this sentence in his mouth, "Spring silkworms don't read ball silk, and summer cicadas don't know winter snow!"

"Glory is not human life, and prosperity and decline are not by royal power?"

After a while, Ye Wuya slowly raised his head, "Your consciousness is to say that the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter operate and free its laws, just like the prosperity and decline of the human world, and it is not human power that can interfere, so the outcome of some things has already been doomed, and it cannot be forced?"

"Since the night boy knows, why do you want to come?" Bai Xiaosheng's voice came out of the tulle unhurriedly.

"Hahaha,"

Ye Wuya laughed, "It seems that you already know my intention, and they all say that Bai Xiaosheng of Baixiao Pavilion is like a living immortal, and there is nothing in the world that Bai Xiaosheng can't calculate, it seems that I can really find the answer I need here." ”

"Ye Gongzi's words are different, people who come here naturally have something to ask, but I don't know what Ye Gongzi wants to know, and my Baixiao Pavilion's Heavenly Machine Technique is not something that can be understood, everyone's fate has been doomed from the beginning, no matter how the process changes, the ending is still the same ending. But the fate of the night boy is an exception, we can't see the source, the process, and the end of the fate of the night boy. Bai Xiaosheng said.

"I don't believe in any fate, nor do I believe in any immortals, I only know that man will conquer the sky, whether you know my fate or not, I'm not interested, you just tell me what I want to know." ”

Ye Wuya didn't care about his fate, he only wanted to know where Ye Ruyue and Ye Ruxue were.

"My master immortal went to tell me in the future, let me dry you for half a month, and hand over three tips to you. The three answers you want are all in it. Remember, you can only open one bag a year, and from now on, I, Baixiao Pavilion, will not accept any problems from the Night Prince. ”

Bai Xiaosheng said, and there were already three more bags embroidered with lotus flowers on the tea table in front of Ye Wuya.

Ye Wuya put away the bag, but did not leave, and asked, "Your master is dead?"

Bai Xiaosheng: "Yes." ”

Nightless: "Why did you die?"

Bai Xiaosheng: "I was killed by lightning." ”

Night: "Killed by lightning, why was it struck by lightning?"

Bai Xiaosheng: "It can break the heavens, and the way of heaven does not allow it." ”

Ye Wuya: "Why is Tianji so awesome that you hacked your master to death?"

Bai Xiaosheng: "You are the first person we can't understand, so my master did it with you, and finally saw a trace of clues, and finally left these three tips and was forcibly split by the fairy thunder for half a month, and finally the bones were gone!"

Nightfall: "......"

Nightfall: "Which, do you know..."

Bai Xiaosheng: "I don't know, do you know that you are very much like a person now?"

Night: "Am I like a person, like whom?"

Bai Xiaosheng: "Like the son of the Sword Sect Master, Wan Jian! You already have a lot, if you continue to ask, I don't mind beating you up." ”

"Okay, from now on, Bai Xiao Pavilion will no longer accept anyone's questions, and Bai Xiao Pavilion will cease to exist with the departure of my master. ”

Ye Wuya was about to ask a few more questions about why Bai Xiao Ge would not accept anyone's questions in the future, and why Bai Xiao Ge no longer existed, when a feeling of dizziness came.

In the small space of Baixiao Pavilion,

Outside!

Seven full days have passed.

It's hard, it's hard, it's hard, it's hard all over it.

At this moment, the night is endless, and it feels as if I have entered a stone.

opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that in front of him was a purple rain myrtle with big eyes.

Zi Yuwei stood in front of Ye Wuya, looked at Ye Wuya who opened her eyes, and asked, "You finally woke up, do you have an answer?"

Ye Wuyan stretched his waist with difficulty, turned his waist, and moved his muscles and bones with random 0 activities.

Picked up the three tips that came with him and shook them in front of Zi Yuwei: "Bai Xiaosheng has finished calves, and his apprentice gave me three tips and said that the answer is inside,"

After walking a few steps like a zombie, Ye Wuya said, "It's already noon." ”

"You've been standing here for seven days, and if you hadn't just hardened and didn't react in any other way, I'd have ruined this place a long time ago. ”

Zi Yuwei pinched Ye Wuya's face, and rubbed Ye Wuya's stiff face in disgust.