MTL - Realms In The Firmament-Chapter 27 Mysterious white

Just when the rumors in the capital were everywhere.

In the middle of the capital, an unusually quiet courtyard.

This is the most central part of the capital, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an inch of gold.

However, this is the location, but there is a small stretch of hills, three small hills inside, but it is a bamboo forest that spreads like the sea, and there is a small courtyard in the bamboo forest.

Buying such a large piece of land in the most prosperous part of the capital, there is no great power and great financial resources, but the people who buy it here have to turn the two-tenth of the land they bought into a mountain. Seven out of ten, it became a bamboo forest. Only the innermost area, which has only one tenth of the land area, is covered with a small secluded courtyard.

The luxury of the owner of this courtyard is simply shocking!

However, the extravagant pay, there is always a lot of reward!

In the courtyard, the breeze came, the sound of the bamboo rustling, overflowing with an unspeakable poetry.

At the moment, in the breeze, in the bamboo forest, there is a glimpse of the sound of the pleasing sounds; it seems to be the sound of the nine-day upload.

This song is only in the sky, and now the dust has actually been heard!

In the courtyard, a zither, a young man in white, is sitting in a wheelchair, the fingers flexibly and elegantly beating on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano is flowing quietly like a running water.

A fragrant incense, ignited in front of the frame, the blue smoke rises, hovering in the air, dissipating, if it is reciprocating.

Two other white girls, standing quietly behind the young man.

With the grace of three people, even if it is only motionless, it is enough to constitute a beautiful picture.

It seems that even if the enemies of thousands of horses come together, they can give them a feeling that they cannot bear to destroy this artistic conception.

The sound of the soft clothes and the wind rang.

At this moment, the black and blue colors flashed, and suddenly there was a black shadow like a gust of wind. It passed through the bamboo forest and floated to the ground. Although the body was light and without the slightest fireworks, it was almost moving fast. It must be urgent. However, when the person saw the scene in front of him, he said nothing, quietly standing on one side, and no sound at all.

Actually, the atmosphere did not take a breath, lest I accidentally disturbed the peace in front of me.

Although there are no guests coming, the white youth face still does not move, such as the white jade face, still immersed in the music intoxicated, ten fingers leisurely but fast and fast jumping on the strings, The two eyes were slightly picked up, and the two beautiful long-browed eyebrows were naturally stretched. It seemed that there was no change at present.

Finally, after the sound of ‘铮’, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the melodious sound remained in the air.

The white youth slowly took back his hand, spit out a long breath, looked up, closed his eyes, and black was so natural and dripping down.

The black shadow stepped forward and was about to speak. The white youth quietly extended a hand and shook it gently.

The black man quietly returned.

For a long time, the young man in white opened his eyes again, and smiled faintly: "All things have souls; one song is the end, and the song that I play is the departure of the soul. Inductive piano sound, with its own It is a good thing to respect life, and it is also a kind of respect for oneself."

"At this time, especially can not disturb." White youth smiled and concluded: "So, even if it is a big thing, you have to wait."

"Yes, son." The black man bowed his respectfully, and his face was full of humility.

This black man’s cultivation is probably at the level of the peak of the earth’s realm. Apart from some sects, he is already a top expert in this worldly world, but in front of this white young man, he is like a slave to respect himself. The owner is average.

It is so despicable, but his own expression is obviously sweet, self-sufficient, and even very glorious!

It seems that being a slave to this white youth is already the happiest thing in life, a great achievement in life!

"You can say it now." The white youth was sitting in a wheelchair and smiling and reaching out. On the other hand, a white girl with a bright tooth gave a white silk scarf. The young man in white was free to pick it up. Wipe it off and hand it back.

A series of movements were completed, but they didn't even return, but the white girl was hand-picked and accepted.

"It is the Mucheng white of the Mu's family, and died in the capital; and it is said that it is the Ye Xiao of the general of the town of Zhenbei. This matter still caused a great uproar; the family of the Mu family sent a master to the city of Chen Xingcheng overnight. Investigate the cause of the incident." The black man said with his head down.

"Well?" The young white man put his hands in front of the lower abdomen and slowly nodded.

"Mu Chengbai's death, there are many doubts, but what is certain at the moment is that it is definitely not killed by Ye Xiao! So... this time the Mu's family is probably in the middle of others to drive the tiger to swallow the wolf. According to the story, the Mu family It shouldn’t be so blind...” The black man’s respectful report: “Doubtful point, Ye Xiao is a child, not the ability to kill Mu Chengbai, let alone Mu Chengbai with two master guards. In one fell swoop, killing three celebrities, the embarrassing thing is awkward... doubt 2..."

He always said seven or eight doubts, and every point is well-founded and well-organized.

From beginning to end, the white-shirted youth listened calmly and did not interject. After listening to the analysis of the black man, this said: "It sounds a bit reasonable..."

The black man’s face passed a touch of unspeakable excitement, and even the black face was excitedly red, and the loud voice: “Xie Gongzi praised.”

"But..." The young man in white clothes moved and smiled. He said: "All your doubts and analysis are based on the first article, that is... absolutely not Ye Xiao killed. Other talents can be established. ”

"But if this first article is wrong, then everything will be reversed after all, even because of this mistake, we will fall into the endless trap... because, since Ye Xiaoxiao is not suspect, then it must It’s the hand of other people. If you can’t find this other person... what to do? You can only set up one powerful enemy after another, and we think it makes sense. These enemies are all wrong. Countless... bloodless endless blood!"

The white youth looked calmly at the black man.

"But..." The black man sweated on his face: "But this Ye Xiao, but it really does not have this strength... This is obvious to all, everyone knows..."

“Well? What do people know?” The young man in white smiled again: “What do people know about is the truth? Do you really know that Ye Xiao does not have this strength? Have you grown up watching Ye Xiao grew up? Have you tested his strength?"

"I... never." The black man was stunned.

"So, when Muchengbai died, you were at the scene and saw the murderer and others?" The white youth continued to smile.

"This...no..." The black man was in vain.

"Then, Ye Xiaomei does not kill Muchengbai, and there is no killing of the city white, where are you from the conclusion?" White youth two eyebrows gently wrinkled.

"..." The black man was speechless.

"The world has never been thought of, but it has never been done. You have so many things that you can't figure out. Without evidence, you set your own direction first..." The white youth faintly said: "Unwise ""

"Yes." The black man was sweating: "The son learned."

"Why can't Ye Mou kill Muchengbai? Why can't he kill the city white? Why is Mucheng White not dead in Ye Xiao?" The white youth gently lifted his eyelids and said faintly: "There is no absolute in the world, even if the leaves Only one percent of laughter, even smaller, may kill Mu Chengbai, then...it is really possible that he killed Muchengbai!"

This passage is really round.

But everyone in the room understood it.

"Then this thing...how to do it, please ask the son to show it." The black man bowed his head.

"Pushing the waves." The young man in white smiled softly and whispered: "The more people die, the better. The people from the Mu family, the people in the prince, the people in the government... It doesn't matter how much you die. However, that Ye Xiao Can't die."

"This... why?" The black man was completely confused.

Did the son of the son just said that Ye Xiao was quite suspect? Why can't you die?

"Ye Xiaoyi died, this grudge is broken, it is light, it disappears, it will be fine." There is a strange sneer on the white youth face, saying: "It is not a good thing to calm down."

"Yes." The black man said with respect.

"So, regardless of who the Muss family came from, I want them all to die!" The white youth smiled softly and said: "Dead...can be the hand of other families, or Yejia The next hand can also be the hand of several other emperors, or the hand of the Jianghumen... Black Jiu, do you understand?"

"Under the subordinates understand!" The black man is convinced and convinced.

"And... the news of the big families, the things of the other two countries and the grasslands, how is it going now?" The white youth smiled softly and asked: "I have waited for another day, let me Waiting for it!?"

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