My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 195 Contradictions and Logical Closures (3300 words)
Wisps of energy bloomed above the blade.

Then, the dense Qi energy that was as thin as a silk thread suddenly trembled, and then an extremely powerful wave broke out, evolving into a majestic Qi energy vortex.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou used the sword to create wind and thunder without hesitation.

Ye Wuyou was no longer in the state of "burning blood" at this moment.

Compared to when he broke the formation before, his aura, which was comparable to that of the fifth realm, was much weaker.

But even so, Sword Rising with Wind and Thunder is undoubtedly one of Ye Wuyou's strongest killing moves at present.

However, that powerful aura was completely blocked by the jade token on the young man's chest.

A dim light emanated from the jade plate, forming a white light curtain as thin as a cicada's wing.

The obese young man looked at this scene, watching Ye Wuyou trying but ultimately unable to touch him at all.

Finally, he saw a familiar female figure faintly emerging in the light curtain.

As a result, his expression changed from fear to shock, and then from shock to a smile of relief.

The enormous pressure in his mind and the sense of survival made him look excited, but his voice was still trembling.

"You, you can't kill me. My sister won't let you kill me."

Although his voice was trembling, the panic in the young man's eyes gradually dissipated, his gaze focused, and finally turned into a strange laugh.

"You, this demon... are doomed."

"You can't escape. You can't go anywhere in Daxuan."

The figure of the woman in the light curtain seemed to move, as if she heard something or noticed something.

The woman turned around slightly, and Ye Wuyou could feel a gaze staring at him from the light curtain.

But the other person was still in a haze, and I couldn't see his figure or face clearly.

Luo Lao's voice transmission sounded quietly.

"Senior... he can't be killed."

This is a bit ridiculous.

Ye Wuyou spoke calmly, without using telepathy to cover up his words.

"I heard before that the Luo family's ancestor spared your clan's life before he died, and that's how things are today..."

When Mr. Luo heard this, his expression changed, his eyes drooped, and he said nothing.

No matter what the reason, Ye Wuyou still doesn't think killing is the "right" thing to do.

But things have come to this point, and it would be too absurd to talk about the right and wrong of benevolence, righteousness, morality, etc.

When the sword rose up and the wind and thunder shone again, the light curtain remained calm and did not waver at all.

And in the light curtain, the woman's eyes were always fixed on herself.

From the initial doubt, to calmness, and then to indifference at the end.

Ye Wuyou's fingertips gently stroked the sharp blade, and his eyes looked at the jade token, a look of doubt appearing for the first time.

No, after practicing for so long, can I really not be able to break the protective magic weapon on another person?
So he put away his knife, looked at the woman in the light curtain, and said.

"You're not going to say anything?"

No response.

He took a few steps closer.

Until his body was almost close to the light curtain, and the young man was standing behind the light curtain, with some nervousness in his eyes, but his face was still trying to remain calm.

The woman's hazy figure was reflected almost face to face with Ye Wuyou.

It seemed that Ye Wuyou's behavior of getting so close to the light curtain had an effect, and an ethereal sound was heard.

"There is really nothing to say to a weak person who hides his face with an illusion and dares not show his true face to others."

There was a hint of surprise in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

He had indeed been using illusion to conceal his face, mainly to prevent the negative effects brought about by the identity of "Xu Qingyuan".

With my current attainments in illusion, I can't even see through those in the five ordinary realms, but the other party can see through the light curtain?

"Nothing to say..."

He wanted to talk to the other party.

The Luo family was new here and not familiar with the place. Faced with such a mysterious woman, perhaps the other party would give them some face and they could talk about many things.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment, but finally stopped hesitating.

Such a close distance represents something.

The limit of the ghost, the maximum power of the ghost hand.

Click, click.

The hazy white light curtain made a crisp shattering sound.

Even if it's just a small gap, even if it's just for a moment.

The dark blue ghost hand had passed through the woman in the light curtain, pierced through her body, and pulled out the young man hiding behind her.

With a slight twist, the calmness in the young man's eyes turned into dead silence.

Everything happens in a flash.

Ye Wuyou gently took off the jade token and held it in his hand.

The figure of the woman in the light curtain disappeared like green smoke, but at the last moment when the green smoke dissipated, the haziness that had always obscured the woman's face seemed to fade a little.

Ye Wuyou looked over and met a pair of calm eyes.

Her eyes were always fixed on Ye Wuyou. The death of the man whom she called "sister" at Ye Wuyou's hands did not seem to cause any emotional ripples in her.

No words were spoken, and the figure eventually disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Ye Wuyou thought for a moment, and finally glanced at the jade token and put it in his pocket.

Then he stood up, holding a knife, and walked towards Luo Lao.

But when he saw the vigilance in the other party's eyes, Ye Wuyou simply sat down.
"Your injuries are so severe that you are almost dying. I won't kill you."

Then, Ye Wuyou looked around, looked puzzled, and asked.

"What about the girl?"

"Are you talking about Luo Yue? I was too distracted during the previous fight, so I put her in an underground secret room for refuge. Do you need to call her?" Old Luo responded in a low voice.

Why call him?

Ye Wuyou shook his head and just asked casually.

"Even at this point, I am still very confused. How come your Luo family doesn't even have the sixth realm?" Ye Wuyou said.

As the original five surnames and seven families of Daxuan, although they have now been divided into sects and families, aren’t they too weak?
Elder Luo was silent for a while, and finally said with a strange look on his face.

"I was in the sixth realm before, and was the Luo family's great elder more than ten years ago, but I unexpectedly fell in realm."

"The ancestor was also in the sixth realm when he was alive." "And the woman you saw just now, she was the one who changed the family situation in the beginning, but later she left the Luo family for some reasons."

When he said this last sentence, there was a slight resentment in Luo Lao's words.

Obviously, as the chief elder of the clan, he was somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that the situation of the Luo family was changed by that woman.

One door, three or six realms?

Ye Wuyou nodded, then looked up at the sky in a daze.

One fell into poverty, one died, and one left the family.

At this moment, Mr. Luo handed over a bamboo slip, which seemed to have some information engraved on it.

At this moment he spoke respectfully.

"Senior, maybe you should leave this place first? Although the woman has left the Luo family, the man just now is her only brother, although they haven't had any contact for a long time."

"But he is her brother after all. If we delay any further, I'm afraid it will be bad for you."

Bad for me?

Ye Wuyou glanced at Luo Lao.

You are probably afraid that I might do something bad to you.

"Is that woman very strong?"

Mr. Luo first subconsciously wanted to deny it, but then he thought of something, finally nodded, and said in a deep voice.

"I fought with her before, but I was one step behind and ended up in a disadvantage."

Ye Wuyou's eyes looked strange.

What you said sounds quite nice.

Wasn't it just that you were beaten half to death during the internal strife between your main family and the branch family?
Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou suddenly smiled and said softly.

"Speaking of which, are your so-called main family and branch family really mortal enemies? When I took action earlier, not only did you not dissuade me at all, but you also helped me out everywhere. Don't they count as your clan members?"

Mr. Luo remained silent.

Ye Wuyou looked at him for a while, finally looked away from him, and then slowly stood up.

He didn't know what the old guy was planning, but now that the Luo family had become like this, it would all be in vain.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that the Luo family is completely ruined. After all, how could a thousand-year-old family be composed of only these people?
There are still some members of the Luo family living outside.

But it doesn’t matter, the one who did all this was Xu Qingyuan, not Ye Wuyou.

And now that I have finally arrived in Daxuan, Xu Qingyuan will soon disappear.

Ye Wuyou's final words to the old man were a question, or perhaps a reminder.

As long as the other party still thinks about the so-called main family and branch family, then when a family with the same blood is forcibly divided into classes, the contradiction will have been planted at the moment the class is formed.

After thousands of years of conflict, everything changed when that woman appeared.

Old Luo seemed to think that everything was caused by that woman. Was she too powerful, or did she miscalculate?
So, what was that woman's name?

Ye Wuyou glanced at the bamboo slips in his hand.

Luo Qinghan...

It doesn’t matter. If Luo Qinghan doesn’t stand up, there will be others, such as Gu Qinghan, Ning Qinghan and so on.

Anyway, there will always be someone who stands up to change all the contradictions. The so-called branch family becomes the main family, and the main family becomes the branch family...

This is not an accident, but a kind of inevitability...

As Ye Wuyou was thinking this, his steps suddenly stopped.

Accident?

Will someone always stand up?
His eyes swept around lightly at this moment.

What caught my eye was the huge wreckage of the cloud boat, dilapidated houses, black scorched earth, and the bloody smell drifting in the wind...

Old Luo looked confused. He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party was about to leave.

But Ye Wuyou suddenly stopped. What was this?

Afterwards, Mr. Luo saw that the young swordsman turned around.

There was thought in the other person's eyes at first, and then a hint of enlightenment appeared.

A questioning voice came.

"Do you know what the price of that pen fairy is?"

cost?

At this moment, Mr. Luo's eyes were also slightly startled.

Yes, Luo Ye had used the Pen Fairy to harm Luo Yue before, but he didn’t seem to pay any price?
Elder Luo has cultivated to this level, so of course he knows some secret things.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou pointed to the dilapidated scene around him.

"That's the price."

Old Luo looked puzzled, as if he was a little confused.

But I was thinking silently in my heart.

"Damn it, didn't you cut this out with your sword?"

Ye Wuyou didn't explain, turned around and walked away. He wanted to pick up Bai Lu who was hiding outside.

A strange thing, the Pen Fairy.

To kill someone by accident, to make something happen by accident.

Then the price also comes with the unexpected.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, he took a deep breath, which eventually turned into a heavy sigh.

He was a little confused.

The moment I stepped onto that cloud boat, perhaps everything was already destined?
Will he follow the information all the way to the Luo family, and then be besieged by the Luo family and eventually destroy the Luo family?

This is accidental.

What if I never stepped into that cloud boat?
It's very simple. Perhaps there will be an unknown genius boarding the cloud boat, with unfathomable strength and many hidden cards.

Will you eventually continue following the message and do the same thing?
Someone will always stand up...

But that’s not necessarily the case. Maybe it’s just my own groundless delusion.

Ye Wuyou shook his head helplessly.

The pen fairy was destroyed, and now there is no way to verify anything.

“So, these ghost things…”

These ghost things really should disappear.

(End of this chapter)