readx; Ye Wuxin suddenly felt very sad, and a nameless fire rose from his abdomen, but he couldn't find a place to vent, so he had to roll in his abdomen, making him suffer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He has always looked down on Xiao Fei, thinking that he is too pompous, but the young master of the dignified Qingyun faction has always been a hippie smile.

But he is a little envious of Xiao Fei now, at least he won't be inexplicably stabbed in the chest by a woman.

He will not sleep with fewer women than Ye Wuxin, but he has not fallen into such a thing as love, the flowers are all like this, and Ye Wuxin is also like this, as if he doesn't care about anyone, but will be obsessed with one thing to death.

"This idiot. A smile appeared on Ye Wuxin's face, which made his already cold face even more charming.

He didn't want to scold Xiao Fei, he just hoped that this person wouldn't hang up so easily.

The cold ground made Ye Wuxin feel very refreshed, and from time to time the face of Murong Xue when he left flashed in his hazy mind, charming but ruthless.

Hopefully, the next time we meet, I can confirm your heart, and then I have a reason to be just as ruthless.

Ye Wuxin just flashed this thought in his heart, and he smiled helplessly.

I don't know if I can leave this ghost place, but I'm still thinking about a woman, he's really crazy.

Half a quarter of an hour later, King Beijing returned, and this time, his face became even more ugly.

"You must have asked me. Ye Wuxin said lightly.

Indeed, if the King of Beijing wanted to kill him, how could he save him. If you want to torture him, how can you spend so much time talking to him.

"You're a little different from what I thought you were. King Beijing tried his best to maintain his composure and majesty, but it only made him look even more embarrassed.

"This,,, this...."King Beijing's face was embarrassed and hesitant. He is not thinking about his own safety, but thinking about whether a young man who has just come out of the world will bear everything that will happen in the future.

"You have a mission, and you can't shirk it. This is your fate, from the moment your father committed suicide. From the moment you pick up the Absolute Dust, it's already fate. ”

Ye Wuxin shook his head to show helplessness, because almost everyone said so. They were easy, but they made themselves miserable.

Zhuge Dark, the crazy monk, the old man in the teahouse, the past flashed quickly, like an invisible wall surrounding him, and he couldn't breathe.

"If you just kill me, I won't do it, and I don't want to do it!"

"You'll agree. Because it's not saving me, it's saving yourself. ”

Ye Wuxin didn't answer, he just wanted to drink some wine now, that anesthetic liquid was the only thing that could excite him now.

"You will also commit suicide, Xiao Fei, Murong Xue, the flowers are gone, you all end up the same, in this way, will you promise me? They will not and cannot bring change, and you are the one who changes everything. "King Beijing has been cornered.

"Why?" Ye Wuxin became interested, he didn't have any friends in the first place, if he died a few more, he would be even more lonely.

"Look at your arm, is there a fuchsia line?"

It took Ye Wuxin a lot of effort to see the thin line on his arm. Looming, like a trickle of water walking on cracked earth, only in a different color.

"The Lethe Sword Qi has been formed, you could have chosen, but now you don't have a choice. ”

Ye Wuxin's empty eyes stared straight at it, and all he saw was darkness, and sighed lightly, Providence made people.

In fact, in the world, what you see when you open your eyes and close your eyes is darkness, but if you are born blind, you don't even have a chance to escape.

"Eat this, someone will take you away tomorrow. King Beijing placed a locket on the stone table and turned to leave.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Wuxin suddenly remembered this question that he should have asked a long time ago but never asked.

"I, Ye Feng, Tang Zheng, Xiao Duan, and the old man in the teahouse are brothers in the same sect. ”

"But why aren't you dead?"

"Because I don't have a sword, I don't have to rely on a sword to kill. ”

"How did you all get involved with that ghost place in Lethe?"

"We are all chosen ones. "King Beijing suddenly became sad, they used to be swordsmen who roamed the rivers and lakes, and they were also friends who raised their glasses and drank freely, and now he was the only one alive, intending to complete the last mission and make a stepping stone for Ye Wuxin's road to Lethe.

King Beijing understood that death was coming towards him step by step, and he could feel it but could not guard against it.

"Who are you?" Ye Wuxin felt the need to ask again.

"King Beijing, in the entire Central Plains, except for the territory of the imperial court, the rest is mine. ”

Ye Wuxin felt ridiculous, and people like King Beijing would also be afraid of Lechuan, which made him more and more curious.

"The person who will take you away tomorrow is very important to you, don't try to escape, you are a waste now, you can't beat him, you can't even beat the old man who guards the door in the palace. ”

Ye Wuxin seemed to understand something, this knife made him change from a pavilion master of the Autumn Wind Pavilion who everyone was afraid of to a useless wasteman.

He especially wanted to see Murong Xue now, she didn't do anything wrong, she just lacked a reason, of course, it was only for Ye Wuxin.

Ye Wuxin felt that something was burning in his body, and with the pill from King Beijing just now, he felt that his strength was slowly recovering.

King Beijing smiled and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm here, come back... ”

Ye Wuxin almost suffocated himself in one breath, he still had problems, many problems, those problems that had been tormenting him.

"Why did my dad die?"

"What kind of place is Lethe?"

"Who is the "chosen one"?

"What's in that Lethe map?"

"Is Xiao Fei dead, and where is he now?"

"What the hell is Pokawa?"

"Where did the flowers go?"

。。。。。。

Maybe tomorrow he will know everything when he walks out of this dark place, he doesn't want to rely on others, it's always been like this.

People on the rivers and lakes are unreliable, unlike Xiao Fei, although he is unreliable, but at least he is reliable.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxin suddenly became very relaxed. The mystery of all this can only be uncovered by oneself, and the feeling of fate in one's own hands makes people happy.

He didn't want to be like his father, but he wanted to have the same legendary experience as his father, so that many years later, Ye Feng returned to the Central Plains to found the Autumn Wind Pavilion, and his past was still widely spread in the rivers and lakes, and the more it spread, the more mysterious it became, so that in the end it actually became a mythical existence.

There seemed to be a glimmer of light in the dark chamber, and he was going to Lethe, whatever it was, this belief was like a big tree supporting his now vulnerable body.

For a long time, Ye Wuxin felt that a ray of light also shone into his heart。。。。。。。。