Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 1613: Tianyinbiluoqu

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Mr. Xiao's handsome face was already completely pale at this moment, looking at Ye Xiao who was talking, it was like looking at the most ferocious and terrifying monster, and suddenly he murmured nervously: "Isn't this Really... This can't be true... How can the strength of your group improve so much in such a short period of time... This is impossible... This is absolutely impossible... "

"That's the Fairy Mountain of the Sea of Clouds! The Fairy Mountain of the Sea of Clouds... this legend from the past..."

"Nothing is impossible in this world." Ye Xiao explained softly: "As you see now, you think it is impossible, but we feel... this is just an inevitable result..."

"Otherwise, how would they die? How would we win?"

Ye Xiao smiled: "Young Master Xiao, your xinxing obviously needs to be tempered. Of course, you have no room for exercise, and your time is running out!"

Mr. Xiao was terrified and afraid at first, but slowly, he remembered something, and all of a sudden, it was as if everything was on fire, and he felt an unknown fire suddenly rising in his heart.

In this world, anyone can teach me a lesson, but you, Ye Xiao, can't!

The person who teaches me must not be you, Ye Xiao!

Unable to restrain himself, he suddenly turned around, and a hole flute full of dark red luster appeared in his hand. With a flick of his hand, there was a slight whimpering sound from the hole flute, and he pointed at Ye Xiao suddenly, his face flushed. He turned red and shouted: "Ye Xiao, I said before that the battle of life and death would be five rounds. Although we lost four games, we lost this bet, but I still have the right to ask for a round against you. Between you and me, there is still a battle of life and death!"

Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes, and smiled faintly: "Oh, Mr. Xiao has a good plan, knowing that you are destined to die, but still stubbornly resisting, do you want to pull me on the road together? How did I forget , Mr. Xiao is not only good at playing the flute, but also in martial arts, it is said that he is also a genius, let's see whether Mr. Xiao is good at playing the flute, or whether he is better at winning the field!"

Mr. Xiao said angrily: "Ye Xiao, put away your condescending face! You are not worthy of criticizing me, let alone teaching me! Who do you think you are, I'm sorry!"

Ye Xiao laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao, who has always been gentle and elegant, finally couldn't help but turn his mouth dirty, right? It's just that you really misunderstood my kindness. I'm really sorry. It's a pity that after the first battle between you and me, there are few people in this world. You have found a wonderful person who is good at playing flute, and I don’t know how many people who have learned your flute skills will dream back at midnight, and Wei Ran lamented that the sky does not add talent, um, it is a flute talent!"

Young Master Xiao was furious, took three steps outside, subconsciously lifted the hem of his gown, and said, "Ye Xiao! Although all four of us were defeated, it was your subordinates who made the move. Now you and this young master let go." Yes, do you have the ability to take my son's life?"

Ye Xiao walked off the stage slowly, and said: "I said I have, for the sake of your own life, you definitely don't believe it, even if you admit it in your heart, you still refuse to admit it with your mouth, in this case, let the facts speak, the reality is frozen for a moment, isn't it true? Isn’t it more irrefutable than all the arguments?!”

Mr. Xiao nodded fiercely, and shouted: "Okay! Let me see the real chapter!"

Looking around, apart from Ye Xiao's many people in the Monarch Pavilion, there is no other person on his side, so he has to face everyone in the Monarch Pavilion alone. Young Master Xiao's heart trembled suddenly, and he didn't know why. Unprecedented pride surged in my heart, and I laughed loudly: "Ye Xiao, even if I face your Monarch Pavilion alone, what fear do I have?"

Ye Xiao said gently: "I understand your mood at the moment. I can also understand your intention to embolden yourself. Sincerely, there is nothing wrong with it. In fact, no matter whether you bring four people or four thousand people, the final result is still the same. That's all, that's all."

"In other words, no matter what, you will definitely have the honor of facing the Monarch's Pavilion alone."

"The manpower you bring, the moment they step into the territory of this pavilion, they have already stepped into the gate of hell, and there will be no chance of life."

Ye Xiao stretched out his hand in a gentle manner: "Master Xiao, you are chattering like this, do you want me to see your flute skills? Or do you want me to learn your oral skills? Hey... this is mine, isn't it yours? Xiao Ji is all about verbal skills, and I will teach you how to use them, so hurry up, I really can't wait!"

"Hahaha… "

All the people in the Monarch Pavilion around were amused by their leader's ability to swear without swearing, which is actually more disgusting than swearing.

These words are full of ambiguity, or they are very explicit at all... Ahem, I believe that as long as you are a man, you can understand it

"Ye Xiao, you are so overwhelmed that if you have the guts, listen to my piece Tianyinbiluoyoushengyou?" Young Master Xiao's eyes flashed with anger.

"I have never listened to Mr. Xiao's flute skills in this life. Ye is very honored. I am finally about to open my ears, but I know whether I should be happy or disappointed." Ye Xiao stood tall, with a leisurely smile on his face all the time, It's the attitude of having everything in hand.

Mr. Xiao took a deep breath, and suddenly his whole body floated up in the void. The dark red hole flute was close to his mouth, and a wisp of whimpering flute sounded faintly. Come.

Mr. Xiao's tall body is constantly floating in the air, as if he has performed a most beautiful trajectory in his actions; and his flute, although it has been in a low and thin sound, makes people feel like If there is nothing, it is a subtle emotion that is both real and illusory.

All those who heard the sound of the flute seemed to have seen their own childhood, their own beauty, themselves...the parents, relatives, close friends and friends who have passed away, but appeared in dreams many times...

The whimpering and sobbing of the flute seems to be telling about the parting of life and death that no one can avoid since ancient times in the world, and the endless worries.

Many Monarch Pavilion cultivators, while listening to the flute, their eye circles turned red involuntarily.

Ye Xiao stood intently, listening to Mr. Xiao's flute in his ears, but at the same time, long-lost pictures emerged in his heart.

Childhood begging, being beaten, chased, bitten by vicious dogs... I brought Shuanghan with me, two sallow and thin little girls, struggling to survive, living a difficult life...

There were so many snowy days when the three villains huddled together, embracing each other to keep warm, but they were still shivering, especially on that day when their legs were broken, and the two girls hugged each other, using their bodies for the rest of their lives. To keep out the cold by themselves, the three used their lives to interpret the true feelings...

Later, when the brothers and sisters separated, I would learn art from a teacher by chance, and embark on the road of being a monarch...

All the way through life and death in the rivers and lakes... How many times have you survived and traveled around in the vast Qingyun sky...