I haven't talked about Jueyin Pavilion to Yanbai before. Li Weijiu always felt that since a person is unwilling to talk about his past, don't uncover the bloody scars.

"I know everything. Today, I heard some rumors in the Lu Mansion today. Anyway, I just think something is wrong. It's right for you to leave here. If you change the place, don't tell others the address." Li Weijiu was extremely anxious and her voice was hoarse.

"I know." Ranbai Qingqing whispered coldly: "You don't have to worry."

She has been waiting for this day.

"Do you know?" Li Weijiu was stunned.

"Well, go back quickly, kid, I don't want to hurt you by chance."

The little girl's face slowly turned red, and her crimson spread from her earlobe to her neck, her lips moved slightly, and she asked in a low voice: "You are not allowed to show off."

"Don't worry." Ranbai narrowed his eyes, his eyes were unclear: "It's a big deal to leave here quickly."

The other party was always mysterious, and Li Weijiu couldn't figure it out. After hesitating, she still felt that Jiujiu could handle it. She didn't know anything about this and didn't want to cause trouble. She bit her slender Yanran's lips and glanced at Ranbai: "...Okay, don't be hurt."

Ranbai watched her leave, withdrew his gaze and played with the soul-chasing flute.

Let her think about how the original owner experienced it.

Perhaps when he found Lu Wei with joy and was immersed in the waiting for trust, his identity was exposed, and he was killed by righteous heroes and was imprisoned in prison.

Ranbai leaned against the railing and closed his eyes as if he could smell the sweet and bloody smell in the air.

Lip corners slightly hooked.

Yunxi is still struggling in the kitchen. After many days of hard practice and hard research day and night, he finally made a edible hairy crab!

It's really touching and touching.

He cried with joy, and brought the hairy crabs to the table with tears in his eyes. He put down the plate, and was full of enthusiasm: "Young master and Xiaojiu don't have to eat outside in the future. I! A chef! I can make it for you!!"

Ranbai: "..."

Chu Zhouzhi: "..."

"It doesn't have to work so hard." Chu Zhouzhi smiled.

Yun Xi waved his hands repeatedly and showed a silly smile, "It's not hard work, I like cooking."

Chu Zhouzhi was silent for a few seconds and said tactfully: "Young Master means, you like to cook, I may not necessarily..."

"I understand!" Yun Xi said excitedly: "I will definitely not only make hairy crabs in the future, I will also study more dishes."

"Do you want to murder?" Chu Zhouzhi smiled and restrained.

Yun Xi scratched his head, confused and aggrieved, and looked at Ran Bai pitifully: "Xiaojiu, the young master bullies people!"

Ranbai pressed his forehead with one hand, silently saying that he did not want to participate in this master-servant battle.

Of course, hairy crabs can be eaten, at least they cannot kill people.

Chu Zhouzhi leaned lazily against the back of the chair, dressed in red and evil spirits. He took a hairy crab and took care of it. His finger bones were slender and beautiful. He easily peeled it off and placed it on a porcelain plate and handed it to dye Bai. His movements were natural. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and his red lips were filled with a smile, "Come on, try the poison for the young master."

"Eat it, you won't kill you." Ranbai said coldly.

"My life is precious." Chu Zhouzhi smiled, and suddenly squinted his eyes slowly, and looked towards the direction of the gate.

People who practice martial arts have a sensitive hearing and can hear clearly even the sounds in the distance.

Some heavy and dense footsteps came, accompanied by the ground vibration, and the slight sound of falling leaves shattered, getting closer and closer, falling to Chu Zhouzhi's ears.

The mansion is extremely desolate and there is no one else, obviously it is coming for them.

"No... I just made hairy crabs!!" Yun Xi wailed.

Chu Zhouzhi licked his thin lips, his long and thin eyelashes drooped lazily, and the peach blossom eyes were full of evil spirits, and a hint of interest flowed, and he chuckled: "It's just right, it's enjoyable."

Dye the white flour and do not change the color, and calmly finish a crab.

The footsteps gradually became clear, and the heavy sounds from far to near were like muffled thunder that broke through the sky. There were at least a hundred people. The heavy sounds gathered together, which was a shocking momentum.

"Yanbai! Get out!"

Feng Youyou led everyone and shouted loudly.

She looked at the dilapidated mansion in front of her, with a strong cold and arrogant look in her eyes. The countless heroes from the world behind her gave her great confidence.

Today, she must let Yan Bai expose his body in the wilderness and die without a place to bury him!

The mountains and forests are empty and cold, and the cold wind is rustling, and anyone standing here seems slim.

Feng Youyou originally wanted to break into the door directly, but a gust of cold wind blew, and the closed door suddenly opened without any warning-

An ancient and heavy sound was made, revealing the appearance of the house, empty and clean, and empty.

Outside the courtyard, hundreds of people stood in a dark place, which made people breathless at first glance. Many people with superb martial arts were all staring at the courtyard with weapons.

As a descendant of Jueyin Pavilion, Yan Bai did not die after being destroyed. It is very likely that Jueyin score and soul-chasing flute that Jueyin Pavilion are lost are all in Yan Bai's hands!

If you can get a sacred object that has been passed down for thousands of years in the sect, it will make everyone excited just by thinking about it.

A weak little girl is not enough to make a case, not to mention that Jueyin Pavilion and Xuesu Palace colluded, and Yanbai was not clean. They were eliminating harm to the people and making righteous things in the world!

As the door opened, the scarlet murderous intent in everyone's eyes appeared, and there was a faint smell of fanaticism and greed.

A figure slowly walked out and appeared in everyone's sight.

She was dressed in white, as cold as snow.

He stood very straight, his hair was shattered by the wind, his eyebrows and eyes were amazing, his snow-white clothes were fluttering, and his wind was shining.

Holding a jade flute in his hand, it is cold and impatient.

Soul-chasing flute!

Hundreds of people led by Feng Youyou were dressed in strange clothes and weapons. They were all locking their eyes on the girl at this moment, and at the same time they saw the soul-chasing flute in Ranbai's hands!

Feng Youyou led the way to stand in front, and saw Ran Bai alone, but did not see the figure who was often dressed in red. Subconsciously, he breathed a sigh of relief, his face became more and more proud, and he looked at Ran Bai's eyes with resentment and anger.

Yan Bai is alone and cannot escape the pursuit of so many people!

There will never be anyone helping Yanbai again. Soon, Yanbai will die in front of her!

Feng Youyou imagined that his eyes became more and more refreshed, as if he had seen Yan Bai's miserable appearance of falling down due to serious injuries and powerlessness.

She took the initiative to shout with a loud and excited tone, as if she was talking about something unforgivable.

"It's not a pity to die in Jueyin Pavilion colludes with a cult. You are already dead and you dare to appear. Today I will take my life—!"

"Take your life!"

"Take your life!"

The echoes are endless!

The desolate emptiness infected every inch of the air. The sun was till till the dusk, the setting sun was as bloody as the black people, making people breathless. They all raised their weapons, stared at the slender figure, shouting together, the sound deafening, and the sound broke through the sky!

"Do you want my life or my soul-chasing flute?"
Chapter completed!