Chapter 3877 The Villains Who Want to Get Rid of Me All Fall in Love with Me (11)
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He got into the carriage with an expressionless face.
The girl was dressed in white, her brows and eyes were clean and clear, and the eyes under the eyelashes were black and translucent, but they had a cold coolness. The beautiful forehead was swept away by those deep eyes, and even the atmosphere was a little more charming. Chu Zhouzhi looked at the dyed white, and the tip of his nose moved slightly. The breath is inexplicably dangerous: "Why do you smell like alcohol?"
Ranbai frowned, his expression was light, and he smelled the smell on his body, and it was indeed stained a little.
"You won't steal a drink behind my back, will you?" Chu Zhouzhi raised his delicate eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously. His eyes were long and narrow, and his pupils were vivid, as if there were begonia flowers blooming in them, very attractive and kind The vagueness is elusive, ambiguous, of course, if he is smiling.
"..." Ranbai pushed him away aggressively, made a gesture to him, and said with a serious face that he didn't drink.
"Okay, I misunderstood you." Chu Zhouzhi laughed in a low voice, his tone was lazy and seductive.
The carriage went all the way out of the city, and on the mountain road, the high mountain was silent, a continuous emerald green, it took more than two hours, and suddenly I heard the sound of fighting in the distance. Coincidentally, it was the way they were going.
"Young Master?" Yun Xi called out, sitting outside the carriage, with one leg bent.
"Go directly." Chu Zhou stopped in a low voice.
Dianbai's eyes were a little cold, and he looked out of the carriage.
On the only road that the carriage must pass, the sound of fighting intensified. From a distance, there were two young girls, all dressed in white, holding long swords. Opposing them were a few men who could not see the sect.
Dyeing Bai lightly swept over the white clothes.
It is the clothing of the disciples of Kunmingshan.
There is no other reason for the disciples of Kunmingshan to appear here at this time except Huazhou.
She glanced at it for a while, then picked up the bamboo flute and gently touched it to her lips.
When I was in the villa, I used to play flute with nothing to do, and my body had the memory of the previous life. It was not difficult to comprehend it.
The sound of the xiao was low and melodious, echoing in the valley, and the echoes lingered in the sky, appearing so abruptly.
The two Kunmingshan disciples paused for a while, the young man looked handsome, frowned to protect the little girl behind him, and instructed: "Don't listen."
The girl standing with the young man was wearing the snow-white costume of Kunming Mountain. She was slender and petite. The clothes always looked a little loose when she wore it on her body, revealing a section of white and tender wrists, with blue silk up, and her side face was soft and glutinous, thin and dense. Her eyelashes fell, half covering her light-colored and beautiful eyes, faintly revealing a hint of pure blue, as clear as the sky, her blushing and thin lips pursed, and her voice was glutinous: "This Xiao sound... It doesn't seem to be aimed at us. come."
Li Weijiu blinked her eyes and rubbed her ears in distress. She rubbed her fair earlobe red and didn't hear anything wrong. Instead, the swords held by the men on the opposite side fell to the ground. Because of this, they all covered their ears in pain, fell to their knees, let out a faint low cry, and finally made no sound.
The sound of the Xiao is melodious and melodious from beginning to end, and when it wraps around the ear, there is a desolate and desolate air, as if it can awaken the deepest memory in the heart and let people enter the world of Xiaosheng.
Jingzhi was a little wary at first, but finally found out that it was indeed like this, and no longer held his hearing, he pursed his lips and looked in the direction of the carriage.
The whistle came from there.
Before he could move, the little junior sister next to him walked over excitedly. When he passed the man who fell to the ground, he puffed up his cheeks and kicked him like a cat that lost his temper. She was well-behaved, her blushing lips evoked a smile, her small face was slightly raised, and she tilted her head to try to see the people in the carriage, "Thank you for saving your life, girl."
Jing Zhi also hurried over and clasped his fists in thanks.
Quiet for a second or two.
The car curtain was lifted, revealing a cold and slender fingertip.
The jawline is clear, looking up, wearing a black mask, can't see the appearance, the pure black and cold texture against the snow-white complexion, interweaving with a cold beauty, those eyes look at them, the pupils are dark and deep, cold Cold like a cold pool.
Li Weijiu was stunned for a moment, and when she saw those eyes, her heart was slightly excited.
She doesn't know why, when she heard the sound of the xiao, she felt a familiar feeling in her heart, as if she had heard it somewhere a long time ago. In the heart, the apex of the heart trembled, and there was a sour and delicate pain.
It sounds good, but it's too depressing.
But Li Weijiu still felt that this was the most, the most beautiful sound of the flute she had ever heard.
Subconsciously, I felt that the person who played the flute must be a young girl, and she should have a pair of eyes that can see through the world.
really,
Just as she thought.
Just really familiar.
She must have seen it.
Dyeing white in the carriage, his eyes were fixed on a small body standing outside trying to raise his head, and a strange and subtle pain surged in his heart. That was the emotion that remained in the original body. When he went to the Orion's house, the same thing happened. reaction.
Her long eyelashes were slightly drooping, her eyes were like the moonlit night, and in front of Li Weijiu's face, she put the bamboo flute to her lips, the plain-colored flute lining her slender hands, her snow-colored sleeves were cold, and her fingertips moved slightly. Blow a melody lightly.
When Li Weijiu heard the sound of the xiao, she was stunned for a moment, and somehow understood the meaning of the sound of the xiao. She seemed to be saying, no thanks.
The strange familiarity made Li Weijiu a little dazed, but it didn't prevent her from feeling good about the people in front of her, "Hello, I'm Li Weijiu."
In the dark dungeon, only the sound of water droplets falling, the silence is frightening, the air is humid and cold, the girl broke in by accident, and saw the dungeon in panic and amazement. The person in the middle had round eyes, but did not choose to leave. He approached cautiously, lowered his voice and whispered to the blood-covered person in the cell.
With a touch of kindness.
"Hello, I'm Li Weijiu."
The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the eyebrows and eyes are pure.
Incompatible with this dungeon.
In the dimly lit dungeon, the person with weak breath moved his fingertips with difficulty, but could not make any sound, and there was dry dark red blood on his face. He shook his head at Li Weijiu and let her go.
"Can't you speak?" The girl squatting outside the cell asked tentatively, with no disdain, no disgust, no mockery in her eyes, clean, black and white.
Outside the carriage, Li Weijiu hesitated, raised her head and asked, "Can't you speak?"
The picture and the sound are superimposed together, making people in a trance unable to distinguish the past life from the present life.
That was the only voice that Yan Bai heard in the dungeon after being imprisoned in the dungeon by the martial arts group before he died.
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