Another old man with a pale face and strange bones looked like someone who was aloof from the world. He looked sharp and otherworldly at first sight. His eyes were full of strange brilliance as he stared at Ye Xiao in the distance and murmured:
"Even if it's not... it's enough..."
The new old man who joined the discussion was named Yun. He was a descendant of the Yun family who was one of the seven golden lotuses under the leaves in the sky. He is now the head of the Yun family.
The four brothers were naturally paying close attention to Ye Xiao at this moment, especially every move, word and deed of Ye Xiao.
The four of them are all old men with venomous eyes. Naturally, it can be seen that the two companions brought by Mr. Xiao may seem young, but in fact they are masters among masters, although their specific identities are not yet known.
, but just the displayed momentum has already proved that at least in the Monarch Pavilion, no one is the opponent of these two people.
Even if Bu Xianfeng and Meng Youjiang join forces, they may only be able to resist the enemy alone, and they may not even be able to withstand it.
On the other hand, if these two people join hands with Mr. Xiao, the Monarch Pavilion will most likely not be able to escape the danger of destruction...
This is the power of super-level cultivators. A similar principle is true in Hanyang Continent, in Qingyun Heavenly Realm, and in the world outside the world of mortals!
The only difference lies in the level of cultivation, and the iron rules of human nature and sophistication are the same!
It is precisely in view of this that the four old men are ready.
At this moment, I simply wanted to see how Ye Xiao would respond. If the other party really took action, the four of them would immediately take action and kill the other party directly!
There is also a difference in cultivation level. Young Master Xiao and the other three people have the power to destroy the Monarch Pavilion, and these four elders also have the ability to kill these three people!
Mr. Xiao pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Young Master Ye is a dragon among men, and he is not comparable to others. Xiao fell in love with him at first sight and admired him very much. However, the root cause of this matter is always the relationship between Xiao and Bu.
We are deeply involved in our personal grudges, and it is necessary to resolve them. I ask Mr. Ye to be accommodating."
Although this sentence expresses the unwillingness to give up, the hint of weakness is also obvious.
Ye Xiao said disdainfully: "Master Xiao's personal grudge is just a dispute caused by everyone desperately wanting to get something and competing with each other. Why bother to be pretentious and make excuses?"
There was anger in Mr. Xiao's eyes, and he said coldly: "Isn't this enough? Even if it is just competition, it is cause and effect. If it is cause and effect, it must be ended!"
"Of course it's not enough. What's the cause and effect of the competition between you?!" Ye Xiao raised his head slightly and looked at Young Master Xiao.
However, Ye Xiao's head was tilted slightly to the side, intentionally or unintentionally, and his neck was slightly tilted; this state gave people the feeling of being condescending and looking down at the king.
"I have listened to my servant's report on what happened that day, and I know all the details of the process, including... every sentence and every word spoken by the two of you."
Ye Xiao said slowly: "As far as this matter is concerned, the only feeling I have is that this is just an ordinary bidding, nothing more. If it comes to personal grievances, there will be no end to them.
The...that is the one who refuses to give up, is too narrow-minded!"
It seems fair to say that someone can bring down grandma's family even if they try to deviate from each other. It is obvious that someone's skill in talking has been promoted to a whole new level, but it is amazing!
Mr. Xiao forced himself to hold back the rage in his heart. He looked at the red-mouthed and white-toothed monarch in front of him who was openly and secretly accusing him. He gritted his teeth and said, "So in Lord Ye's opinion, such an insult is within the normal scope."
?Then, Xiao also has some feelings for Mr. Ye, and the standards of right and wrong in Mr. Ye’s mind are too loose.”
Ye Xiao said nonchalantly: "The fact that you can say this just proves that your life has been so smooth for the rest of your life that you have spoiled your temper."
Mr. Xiao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I would like to listen to Mr. Xiao's opinions and please give me some advice!"
"Don't be dissatisfied. Everything in the world has cause and effect. Your flute is broken and you need strange metals to repair it. This is your cause and effect. From your own standpoint, you naturally think this is logical.
As it should be, during this process, you will feel that anyone who fights with you is a heinous person, or that they are adding obstacles to your cause and effect."
Ye smiled and said: "On the contrary, Bu Xiangfeng's farewell sword is also broken and needs to be repaired by these strange metals. It is also a cause and effect, or the same cause and effect. You both want to complete the cause and effect in your hearts.
Stagnant!"
Ye Xiao paused for a moment and said: "But how to complete the cause and effect between you involves the variables of good causes and bad consequences. Mr. Xiao is famous all over the world and is famous in the world, but is it your Xiao that really achieves this famous reputation? Wrong.
Yes, your flute, no matter how precious it is, is still just an instrument. If it does, you are Mr. Xiao, if not, you are still Mr. Xiao. It is Mr. Xiao himself who makes Mr. Xiao famous!"
"But if Mr. Xiao insists on using an ordinary flute, your reputation as Mr. Xiao will be lost. I will not dwell on this topic anymore, but... Mr. Xiao, do you think so?"
Mr. Xiao was stunned when he heard this and was speechless for a long time. He was also a proud person at heart, especially when he was unwilling to belittle his own flute skills. Although he had vaguely guessed the extension of Ye Xiao's argument, he still did not want to
Obliterate your conscience and speak.
"Mr. Xiao, have you ever thought about what Bu Xiangfeng's farewell sword means to him? In addition to being his personal weapon, that sword is more like half of his life; he is a warrior.
, and as a casual cultivator, he will survive for a long time in places like Wujianghai."
"Cultivators often say that soldiers only seek harmony. However, for a cultivator, it is so difficult to find a weapon that is in harmony with one's heart. And a weapon that has been with oneself for many years and is in harmony with oneself is very important to a cultivator.
You don't know how important it is. Or should I say, anyone who robs him of materials that can save this sword, as long as he puts it into action, will be his sworn enemy of life and death! In this way,
I wonder if Mr. Xiao approves it?"
Ye Xiao continued to look down at Mr. Xiao with clear eyes.
"Your flute is important to you, and his sword is important to him. They are both related to oneself, but I think you can tell which one is more important."
Mr. Xiao gritted his teeth and wanted to deny it, but he had to admit it.
The farewell sword is indeed far more important to Bu Xianfeng than his own flute.