A few days later.

Bai Yuxian was extremely bored and was waving a homemade fly swatter in the shop to swat flies. Bamboo strips and leather were used as a fly swatting tool, crackling to clear away pests. He didn't use any cultivation or a sharp knife to kill the flies.

Bang! I hit him too hard and the bamboo hat hanging on the wall was knocked off.

When I bent down to pick up a bamboo hat, I knocked my head off the tea tray on the table. The sound of the tea tray smashing scared the big-faced cat on the roof and jumped high. The cat's claws kicked off the old green tiles on the roof of another neighbor's house. The green tiles fell and hit him.

The old man blew in to drink hot tea, but he was too late and the hot tea spilled all over his face.

"Ouch..."

Bai Yu smiled awkwardly when he heard the howl, and carefully put down the fly swatter.

The days are leisurely, no matter how stupid the people in the outside world are, I just have fun staying in this small place, hibernating in the warm and humid southern climate, with plenty of rain, and there are prey to eat.

There was no business, so I turned back to the small courtyard behind the shop and sat under the flower tree, intending to play the flute to enhance my elegance.

Before the music could be played, the outside suddenly became lively...

The street leader held a gong and struck it loudly.

"Neighbors, please come out soon~ We have important business~ Everyone, men, women, old and young, come here~"

The nearby residents were puzzled, but they still obeyed and went out. They gathered in small groups with their families and chatted in the street, discussing with each other what was going on, whether they needed to share the taxes again, or if rebels came to deliver grain and dig ditches.

Bai Yu had never been interested in such gatherings, and without raising his head, he carefully wiped the flute with cotton cloth.

After greeting the street leader, he quickly ran to a young man. It was Song Wei, the immortal cultivator of the Song family who had been wiped out. He still looked cold and heartless, treating others as dirt.

"Mr. Song, everyone is here."

Song Wei opened his eyes and nodded, waving to his men behind him.

"Watch, no one is allowed to leave."

"yes!"

The recruited martial arts villains and the monks who had just reached the threshold of spiritual practice surrounded the neighbors from all directions, holding swords and watching eagerly. The neighbors were frightened, and they were surrounded by these murderous men for some reason.

Song Wei stood up and jumped lightly onto the remaining wall of the Song Mansion's ruins to look at everyone.

"As a neighbor, you are punished by death for not being able to save my Song family. Since you can't find the evil thief, I have to use your lives to comfort the dozens of innocent souls of my Song family. Remember, be a good neighbor after you go down."

The neighbors were stunned for a moment, then got angry and scolded Song Wei for being too bullying.

Song Wei smiled and took out a talisman with flickering flames. The fire spell contained in the talisman was enough to burn everyone present. He did not know how to control a sword and could only use spells to kill people.

Looking at the noisy, frightened, or angry faces that I once knew, I realize that ordinary people are just like that.

Raise your hand, ready to release the spell in the talisman.

"etc!"

Someone spoke in the ruins, and a dark-skinned young man walked out from inside.

"Yu Xiao? Why is he hiding there? Didn't he run away?"

The neighbors talked a lot, Song Wei's thin lips curled up slightly, and he smiled. He didn't expect that just killing a few people at random actually led to the main culprit. He was very smart. He dared to play tricks under the light and deceived everyone. If he hadn't had to die, he would have definitely died.

It's a pity to stay and enjoy it slowly.

It was very quiet, the sun was dazzling, and Yu Xiao walked between the neighbors and Song Wei without saying a word.

"I killed the person, it had nothing to do with them."

Song Wei also felt that he was stupid. He chose to die for a group of useless strangers and ordinary people. He was so stupid that he was hopelessly stupid.

"Very good, very good. I didn't expect you to be a righteous man."

The fisherman said nothing.

"In that case, I'll kill you first, and then kill them. I can also go back to the mountain to continue practicing. It's good that you let me get rid of the worldly ties."

The fishing boy and the neighbors did not expect Song Wei to be so crazy and crazy, and he had no intention of letting everyone present.

"Why? Why do you want to kill them when I show up?"

Yu Xiao yelled, he didn't understand why Song Wei wanted to kill people. He did everything by himself, so why did he involve innocent people who had nothing to do with him?

"Because I said before that as a neighbor of my Song family, you failed to save people when my Song family was in danger. This is the biggest mistake. It doesn't matter if you kill them. Being able to die in my hands is considered a blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes.

"

"Damn it! You are a monster!" Yu Xiao yelled angrily.

A certain snake in the courtyard is dissatisfied. Why do you want to add a demon if you say it's a demon?

Song Wei sneered.

"A swarm of ants."

Pulling out his sword, he rushed towards Yu Xiao. Having learned swordsmanship, he easily suppressed Yu Xiao, who had only learned to practice martial arts. It was like playing with prey. First, he cut off Yu Xiao's butcher's knife with the sharpness of his sword, and then kept attacking the young boy.

With wounds all over his body, Xian Ting Xing Bu didn't care about Yu Xiao's angry roars and desperate efforts.

Soon, Yu Xiao was scratched by the sword with scars all over his body. The gap was too big and there was nothing he could do. He only knew one or two moves, and with his speed and strength, he could deal with the villainous servants of the Song family, but there was nothing he could do about Song Wei.

After the fun was almost over, Song Wei decided to kill everyone.

He kicked Yu Xiao down and stabbed his throat with his sword...

Suddenly, the sound of a flute echoed in his ears. Song Wei felt danger for no reason and hurriedly retreated to be alert!

"Who! Who is hiding in the dark and sneaking around!"

The sound of the flute was melodious, seeming to ring in the sky and in his mind. Song Wei knew that there must be someone hiding in the dark to perform tricks. He was definitely a musician who was good at musical instruments and used music as a weapon. This unique monk could be seen occasionally, and his weaknesses were also obvious. At first,

Scholars are not very powerful and can be killed as long as they find their hiding place.

The courtyard, flowers, trees, and Bai Yu are using the sound of flutes to fuse their wind control talents.

When the flute sound is low, the wind is strong, and when it is sharp, it can make the wind faster. The key points can only be understood but cannot be explained in words. New ideas that have just emerged are being experimented, and the moves are somewhat unstable.

The sound of the flute is sharp and rapid!

Song Wei, who was alert to his surroundings, suddenly tightened his back, and suddenly, a long and thin cut appeared silently on the clothes on his back. It was sharp and silent, and it did not hurt the skin, but only scratched the clothes.

Bai Yu curled his lips and slapped the words crookedly.

Song Wei was so nervous that sweat slid down his forehead. He didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe the sweat...

The sound of the flute alternates between low and high, and each high-pitched sound means an attack is coming. However, he has no idea what was injured and cannot find where the opponent is.

Sweat slipped into the corners of his eyes, and Song Wei didn't dare to blink. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a strand of hair on his cheek break and fall silently!

Crooked again...

The wind control talent is integrated into the flute music, and the wind blade is sharp and invisible, making it impossible to guard against it unless you are a master.

Yu Xiao also saw the torn clothes on his enemy's back and the falling hair. He was dumbfounded and didn't know which expert who was passing by secretly helped him.

The sound of the flute suddenly increased, and Song Wei secretly thought something was wrong. He had no time to dodge, and suddenly felt an itch on his neck.

I raised my hand to touch my neck out of habit, but I didn't expect that this figure actually pushed my head away from my neck...

The flute music stopped and became quiet. After two breaths of silence, the martial arts masters and low-level monks who had been recruited fled. The neighbors also screamed in panic, and the fisherman lay on the ground at a loss.
Chapter completed!