Realms In The Firmament

The white man's gentle smile: "Must be sure, Ye brother, this will leave."

"Slow and go slowly." Ye Xiao stood on the street and watched the name of the different nightingale wheelchair slowly leave, the strange feeling in his heart rose again.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the goods are staring at the **** of others who are far away.

Looks like you want to slap the skirts of others.

The woman with the white gauze cover is trying to calm down the hardships in her heart at this moment, forcibly curbing her strong impulse to turn back and smash the scorpion into a meat sauce, and grab a step forward without saying a word. The man who pushed the white man went far.

After turning a street, a group of talents finally disappeared.

Until now, Ye Xiaocai was quietly relieved, only to feel the cold sweat on his back, the brush brush flowed down.

Who is this white man?

I feel so uncomfortable

Ye Xiao did not know.

But I know another thing. The two Tsing Yi people who were initially responsible for pushing the wheelchair behind him and said nothing from beginning to end are absolutely absolute. They are masters of Tianyuan realm.

Both are

Seeing that the other party slowly left, Ye Xiao did not even track it.

Because he can clearly feel that as long as he starts tracking, I am afraid that the other person's people will be able to immediately detect it, and then immediately will take the opportunity to steam their own life without a trace.

Moreover, the previous sentence made Ye Xiaoxin’s heartbeat

It’s the so-called ‘night owl, said.

"Smile and arrogant, laugh at the heroes of the world"

I can deserve these words, and as a signboard, I have only one person since ancient times.

Laughing monarch

Ye Xiao

When I heard this sentence again, the hair of Ye Xiaoying’s body was almost straight.

Who is this white man? Why does he know this sentence?

Why did he say to his own Ye Xiao?

"The name of this nightingale is mostly not his real name." Ye Xiaoxin thought in hatefulness: "So it is clear that it is ridiculed me... his uncle, but Laozi has no half impression on this person... ..."

When I went back to Fuzhong and returned to my room, Ye Xiao suddenly found something that made her even more surprised: in this short time, she couldn’t remember the appearance of this white boy who had just met.

Ye Xiao’s memory has always been the best in the world. The so-called unforgettable is more commonplace.

However, the appearance of a person who has just seen it has been forgotten. This is not a strange thing.

Sliding the world

Ye Xiao did not believe in evil efforts, but the more the memories were, the more blurred they were. Not only did they not remember the look of the white man, even the two Tsing Yi people and the white woman’s appearance were gradually blurred.

"It’s really evil." Ye Xiao’s past life has heard of such a thing, but he has never experienced such a thing. He has never encountered such a person.

Ye Xiao is alert, this is clearly impossible. People's memory may gradually blur the impression of the heart because of the passing of time. Occasionally, there will be some things that have just been seen, but if you have paid careful attention to it, Things, at least for a certain period of time, will not be forgotten.

Moreover, it seems that there is still a place more strange, the two Tsing Yi people around the white son, Ye Xiao just noticed their strength, but they did not care much about their appearance, compared to the glimpse of the same, but to the white The son, but has deliberately paid attention to it, but the strange thing is that for the three people's appearance, the order of memory is the first white man and the Tsing Yi people, which is obviously different from common sense.

There must be some kind of weirdness in this.

Ye Xiao, who came to this conclusion, turned his mind and turned to the idea, and immediately had an idea. His great opportunity was to have a certain specific method, which caused the memory of the previous paragraph to gradually disappear.

This method is not unbelievable for the repairers of Hanyang Da 6 or belongs to the Arabian Nights, but for Qingyun Tianyu, although it is not common, it is not rare.

At the beginning, Ye Xiao did not think that it was because Ye Xiao had never been involved in the past, nor had he encountered a similar method, so he had to be alert after a moment of meditation.

"This is or is... the legendary ‘I’m dreaming, right?” Ye Xiao muttered to himself.

Seeing a dream, as the name suggests. After you have seen it, it is like a dream, and when you wake up, you forget all of it.

It is a very evil practice.

So, what is the origin of this white man and his party? Why do they have such a means, are they natives of the Hanyang 6 or are they from higher positions?

At this festival, they appeared in the capital of the Imperial Emperor's Empire. What is the intention and what is the purpose?

But Ye Xiao realized that although it was only a meeting, it was important to see it for himself.

This is his instinct.

Ye Xiao naturally does not want to miss this memory that may be related to the future situation. However, there is no coping means for this kind of method in the past. There is no such thing as a time, and between the minds and the electricity, the purple gas is coming to the east.

By its own means, there is no ability to break this divine method. Naturally, it will completely pin its hope on the purple gas that is known as the world's first.

To be honest, Ye Xiao also knows that he has been repaired to be shallow, even if the purple gas comes to the East, how can he not be able to break the other god's different means.

After ninety-nine weeks of running, Ye Xiao confirmed that the purple spirit is not omnipotent. Before the lack of vague impression, there is no reply, but it is not all effective, and his memory is stuck. White man, Tsing Yi, white woman figure will be blurred at that time.

Finally stopped to continue to blur and disappear.

However, it is impossible to recall their specific appearance, but for the dialogue and dialogue with them, the memory is still clear. This result is enough for Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao even affirmed that although the appearance of the white man is very vague at the moment, as long as he sees him again and hears his voice, he will be able to immediately coincide the two impressions.

"Too horrible" Ye Xiao took a breath.

I went back to the house and lay down on the bed. Ye Xiao still thought about another possibility: If I used to make a joke in the name of a joke, what would happen?

This person, the feeling of giving Ye Xiao is really too strange.

This person must be very dangerous. But it is even a little bit of hateful, hostile feelings can not lift people.

It seems that as long as I see him, it is like a spring breeze. Even if I just think of him, I can't help but feel this way.

In the case of Ye Xiao himself, although his impression on him is very vague, although he knows that this person is mostly an enemy or a friend, he is not able to hate this person and even wants to get along with him for a while.

This seems to be a natural personality charm.

"Who is this person? What is the origin?"

Ye Xiao frowned and tried hard, but there was no point at all.

But there is a feeling of faintness.

This guy... I’m afraid it’s my life’s enemy.

This feeling is sudden and totally unreasonable.

However, Ye Xiao is the feeling of believing in himself, or this instinct.

the other side.

After seeing Ye Xiao, the night son closed his eyes and sat in a wheelchair until he turned the corner and said softly: "Go."

The two Tsing Yi people did not say anything. They lifted up the wheelchair and the white-haired people first fluttered forward. Then they called out and the four people disappeared together with the wheelchair.

After a while, somewhere in the city.

That piece of soil, outside the bamboo forest, four people reappear like ghosts.

Then slowly entered the bamboo forest.

In the process, the white man never said anything.

After entering the bamboo forest, the two Tsing Yi people went out to salute and disappeared.

After the white man went to the wheelchair, he pushed the wheelchair and slowly moved forward. The white man opened his mouth: "Hey, look at it, how?"

The white-haired girl wrinkled her brow and said: "This leaf smiles... very annoying"

She was reminded of Ye Xiao’s unscrupulous gaze on her body. It was a naked satyr gesture. Although the guy was already trying to hide and restrain...

However, this situation has already made the deaf children feel heartfelt and irritated.

This white man is the white son.

I saw him listening to the words of the nephew, a little silence, said: "You tell me the life of this Ye Xiao."

The nephew thought for a moment and immediately said: "Ye Xiao, who is 16 years old and seven months old, his father Ye Nantian, the general of Zhenbei. Ye Xiao was sick and sick since childhood, and his father was able to live as usual. I have worked hard... Ye Xiao is three years old, can barely walk, only to learn to speak when he is five years old, can be said to be a child who is stupid."

"But, since he was seven years old, Ye Nantian did not know where he got the magical medicine. After he was taken down, his body returned to normal; his intelligence also reached the level of normal people, except that his constitution was slightly weaker. It's no different from a normal child, and it's smart and has an unforgettable energy."

The white man heard this and said softly: "I have never forgotten that my body is back to normal, only the body is slightly weaker... It should be that Ye Nantian has made a fruitful fruit..."

He patted his knees with his fingers. This seems to be his habitual movement. He whispered: "How can you get the gods and leaves in the sky?"

He leaned back to the sky and muttered: "Ye Nantian, was it really abandoned?"

Silence for a moment, said: "You go on."