The white-faced face was expressionless and got on the carriage.

The girl was dressed in white, her eyebrows were clean and elegant, and her eyes were black and transparent under her eyelashes, which were just as cool as a cold. When she stepped into the carriage, she saw a slender figure lazily leaning against her red clothes, and she was shiny with a beautiful forehead with one hand. She was swept by the deep eyes, and even the atmosphere became a little more charming. Chu Zhouzhi looked at Ranbai and moved his nose slightly. He paused, leaned over and leaned over, his tone was lazy and slow, and his breath was inexplicably dangerous: "Why is there a smell of wine on you?"

Ranbai frowned and his expression was faint. After smelling the smell on his body, it was indeed a little touched.

"You won't drink with me on your back?" Chu Zhouzhi raised his delicate eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously. His eyes were narrow and long, and his pupils were agile, as if there were crabapple flowers blooming in it. It was very attractive, with a vague and distant, ambiguous, of course, the premise was that he was smiling.

"..." Ranbai pushed him away with a fierce look, gestured to him, and said with a serious look that he didn't drink.

"Okay, I misunderstood you." Chu Zhouzhi laughed softly, his tone was lazy and seductive.

The carriage left the city, walking on the mountain road, the mountains were silent, and there was a continuous green color. It took about two hours to walk, and suddenly I heard the sound of fighting in the distance. At first, it was a little unclear, but later it became closer and closer. By chance, it was exactly the way they were going.

"Young Master?" Yun Xi sat outside the carriage, bent his legs and shouted.

"Go straight away." Chu Zhouzhi said lightly.

Ranbai's eyes were a little cold, and he looked out of the carriage with his side.

On the way to the carriage, the sound of fighting became more and more intense. From a distance, there were two young girls, both wearing white clothes and holding long swords. Opposite them were several men who could not see the sect.

Ranbai swept across the white clothes lightly.

It is the costume of the disciple of Kunmingshan.

The disciples of Kunmingshan appeared here at this time, and there would be no other reason except Huazhou.

She looked at her firmly, then picked up the bamboo flute and gently pressed it to her lips.

When I was in the villa, Ranbai often played the flute for nothing, and his body had memories of his previous life. It was not difficult to comprehend it, so it was just right to try those men.

The sound of the flute is low and melodious, echoing in the valley, and the sky is filled with echoes, appearing so suddenly.

The two Kunmingshan disciples paused for a moment. The young man looked pretty and frowned and protected the little girl behind him, and instructed: "Don't listen."

The girl standing with the boy was wearing Kunmingshan's snow-white clothes, with a slender figure, and her clothes always looked a little loose when worn, revealing a piece of white and tender wrists, her hair tied up, her side face was soft, and her thin and dense eyelashes fell down, half covering her light-colored beautiful eyes, a hint of pure blue, as clear as the sky, her bright red and thin lips were pursed, and her voice was slim: "This flute sound... seems not to be coming for us."

Li Weijiu blinked her eyes and rubbed her ears in distress. She rubbed her white earlobes red and didn't hear anything wrong. Instead, the swords on the opposite side fell to the ground. Perhaps because of the sound of the flute, they all covered their ears in pain, knelt on the ground, making a faint low sound, and finally there was no sound.

The sound of the flute is melodious from beginning to end, slowly sinking and pleasant. When it wraps around the ears, it lingers with a gloomy and desolate atmosphere, as if it can awaken the deepest memories in the heart and make people enter the world of the flute sound.

Jing Zhi was a little alert at first, but finally found that it was indeed like this. He stopped holding his hearing and looked in the direction of the carriage with his lips pursed.

The sound of the flute came from there.

Before he could move, the junior sister next to him walked over excitedly. When passing the person who was lying on the ground, she plucked her cheeks and kicked her. She was like a cat who was angry and stopped outside the carriage. She was still a little obedient and clever. Her bright red lips curled up and smiled, her face slightly raised, and she tilted her head to try to see the person in the carriage. "Thank you for helping me, Miss."

Jing Zhi also hurried over and thanked him with his fists.

Stay for a second or two.

The curtain of the car was lifted open, and the exposed fingertips were cold and slender.

The jawline was clear and looked up. I wore a black mask and couldn't tell my appearance. The pure black and cold texture contrasted with the snow-white complexion, and intertwined with a cold beauty. Those eyes looked at them, their eyes were deep and deep, and they were as cold as a cold pond.

Li Weijiu was stunned for a moment, and when she saw those eyes, she felt a little excited.

Somehow, when she heard the sound of the flute, she felt a familiar feeling in her heart. It seemed that she had heard it a long time ago. The sound of the flute was shallow, sad and desolate, and with the determination of this world, it lingered in her heart, making her heart tremble and a sour and fine pain.

Although it sounds nice, it is too depressing.

But Li Weijiu still felt that this was the most sound of flute sound she had ever heard.

Subconsciously, I felt that the person who played the flute must be a young girl, and should have eyes that see through the world.

really,

Same as she thought.

It's just really familiar.

She must have seen it before.

Ranbai was in the carriage, his eyes fixed on a small body standing outside and trying to raise his head. His heart was filled with strange and subtle pain, which was the residual emotions in his original body. When he went to the Hunter's house, he also had the same reaction.

Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, her eyes were as bright as a moonlit night. In front of Li Weijiu, she pressed the bamboo flute against her lips. The plain flute set off her slender hands, the snow-colored sleeves were cold, her fingertips moved slightly, and she gently blew a melody.

When Li Weijiu heard the sound of the flute, she was stunned for a moment and inexplicably understood the meaning of the sound of the flute. She seemed to be saying, "No need to thank you."

The strange sense of familiarity made Li Weijiu a little confused. This did not prevent her from feeling good about the person in front of her, "Hello, I am Li Weijiu."

Ancient and blurry scene appeared in front of Ranbai's eyes. In the dark dungeon, only the sound of water droplets fell, which was so quiet that it was scary. The air was wet and cold. The girl accidentally broke in and saw the person in the dungeon in panic and surprised. Her eyes were wide open, but she did not choose to leave. She approached carefully and lowered her voice and whispered to the person covered in blood in the cell.

With a hint of kindness.

"Hello, I'm Li Weijiu."

Red lips and white teeth, pure eyebrows and eyes.

It's incompatible with this dungeon.

In the dim dungeon, the person with weak breath moved his fingertips with difficulty, and could not make any sound. There was still dry dark red blood on his face. He shook his head at Li Weijiu and asked her to leave.

"Can't you talk?" the girl squatting outside the cell asked tentatively, with no disdain, no disgust, no mockery in her eyes, clean, clear in black and white.

Outside the carriage, Li Weijiu hesitated and raised her head to ask, "Can't you speak?"

The pictures and sounds overlap each other, making people unable to distinguish past and present life.

That was the only sound that Yan Bai heard during the long night when he was imprisoned by the martial arts people in a dungeon before his death.
Chapter completed!