Chapter Seventy-One: Selflessness

All scenery is love language.

Moonlight, tree shadows, breezes, clear springs.

Ye Bai arrived in the middle of the Endless Mountain, he walked very fast, chasing the wind and chasing the moon, there are three levels, chasing the wind, chasing the moon, and incarnating the wind and the moon, Ye Bai has already reached the first level, and if you want to reach the second level, you need to at least reach the foundation building period.

Only when the building period is reached, the avenue is unified, and the foundation of the avenue is built, so that we can realize more.

Ye Bai had a feeling of epiphany.

Ye Bai turned into a breeze, and he had already reached the edge of an endless mountain.

It's time to go to Jicheng in the Qin State again.

The city is still the same as it was, but it is more vicissitudes, and Ye Bai did not walk in. At the edge of the Endless Mountain, there were already a few more people dressed as the Su family waiting at several exits.

Ye Bai didn't take this path.

Instead, he pointed his hand into the distance and flicked it.

Make a sound.

When these soldiers looked over there, Ye Bai's figure had already turned into a breeze and disappeared cleanly, and they could only see the breeze and the moon when they turned around again

In the city, Ye Bai changed his clothes.

His appearance has changed a little.

Three years.

For a teenager who is in the development period, it is the time to change his appearance.

Dressed in a robe with a faint golden edge, a jade pendant that is not big or small, and a fan leaf is flickered, he is more like a son of a family, not like a decisive swordsman.

Ye Bai's eyes looked into the distance.

Walk through familiar streets.

This street is very calm, there is even a little gray on the ground, there is a big seal in front of it, Ye Bai looked around and stepped forward, and then jumped into the blocked street.

Dusty.

The inside was already covered with layers of thick dust, Ye Bai looked ahead, the familiar treasure pavilion in front of him had now disappeared, turning into pieces of ruins, dilapidated.

Ye Bai went in.

It was very cluttered, some places had been turned over, some things were scattered on the ground, and most of them were useless things.

Ye Bai turned around and went out.

When he rolled over.

Walked towards the original Su family courtyard again.

It is not the courtyard of the Su family, but the courtyard of Su Jinyu, where patches of weeds grow wantonly in the yard, pieces of abandoned scenes, and some houses are already inhabited by some beggars and homeless people.

It looks like this place may be in ruins, or it may become a strange mansion in the near future.

Nothing.

Ye Bai looked back at the courtyard of the Su family's master, thinking about the strange feeling at that time, and silently walked towards the front.

But the footsteps stopped suddenly.

The two beggars basking in the sun in front were chatting at the moment.

"This master of the Su family is good, he is a soup kitchen and a clothes to someone, how did it become like this in a year. ”

"It's a pity that the whole family is suffering from a strange disease. ”

"Strange disease, I think I offended the ghost knife door, otherwise hum. ”

"Shhh ”

Gossip, it seems that he has heard too much, Ye Bai took the bloodstained paper, looked at the words written on it, did he not want to come here, but he still came, I don't know if this word is a trap or something else.

Ye Bai was a little confused.

He stayed at random, quietly waiting for midnight to come, there were some places where Ye Bai had to go if he wanted to know the truth.

At midnight.

There is no moon in the sky.

Ye Bai changed into clothes and walked towards the front, a few ups and downs, like a ghost in the night.

At this time, the Su family courtyard turned out to be brightly lit.

Ye Bai looked inside.

Inside the room, there were figures swaying, and the footsteps were hurried.

Ye Bai walked inside.

The voice of the servant inside kept coming.

"Master, young master, young master, young master is coughing up blood again. ”

"Young Master. ”

"Don't invite the doctor yet, the young master is the last generation of the Su family's branch. ”

Ye Bai listened to the voice.

Look over there.

Inside one of the brightest rooms, a dense crowd of people guarded the outside of the room, holding medicinal herbs of various colors, decoctions, and supplements, Ye Bai smelled the breath, and he could know that these were some things that were hard to find.

Ye Bai relied on his eyes to look inside.

The old man of the Su family was in much better health, and when the door opened, he sat in front of Su Scale's bed, Su Scale's face was not clear, but he could still see the face of Su Scale, with miserable white skin, and his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

The old man wiped his eyes at this moment, and even shed a little tears, coughed, and said: "No matter what, how many spirit stones, I want my grandson to live, you have not saved my nephew, can't you do this now?"

The old man spoke, and then coughed violently.

Ye Bai watched.

The doubts are deeper, as if the enemy is not the enemy.

The middle-aged man walked over and whispered something, and then hurriedly walked away, towards the distance, Ye Bai's eyes moved, and he followed closely behind.

The man went to a dark place.

Make the sound of birdsong.

A faint black shadow appeared in that place, Ye Bai's figure rose and fell, and he went silently, and then listened carefully, it seemed that this middle-aged man was very tired, and Su Leng didn't expect to have outsiders.

At this moment, he said: "Have you found the person who went to find Mr. Ye Bai?"

"The people of the Ghost Knife Gate. ”

"At such a moment, don't disturb Mr. Ye Bai's good, let Mr. Ye Bai take good care of his place in Qingxuan Mountain, I'm really sorry for my brother. He whispered, sighed, coughed, and turned away.

"Adults pay attention to their bodies. ”

"It's okay, you step down, pay attention, don't be discovered by the Ghost Knife Gate. ”

Ye Bai turned around and left.

Su Leng returned to the house, the old man was still in the room without flames, the old man lit a little flame at this moment, shone on his blood-colored face and said, "Are you leaving?"

Su Leng said: "Let's go." ”

"Can it be saved? At all costs, I am just this nephew, I don't want him to die like this, he should live longer, if the Su family can't even save such a child, then there is no need to exist?"

"You know what?"

The old man spoke, his voice was very heavy, and then he picked up the bowl beside him, took a sip slowly, and his face became ruddy.

"Father"

"Well, go ahead, I'll explain your affairs, you just do it, that group of beam-jumping clowns in the Ghost Gate and Daomen, it's time to kill him, he won't stay here for too long." ”

"Father. ”