The sound of the piano sounded suddenly, and it seemed so out of place in the midst of the shouting and killing.

The sound of the piano is loud, like a high mountain, like flowing water, far and quiet without a trace of killing.

The moment the piano sounded, there was a strange moment of stillness at the scene.

It was a real stillness, and in that short breath, the fire was still burning, the waves were rolling in the distance, and everyone present, whether murderous or terrified, waiting to be killed, suddenly felt a heavy beating in their hearts.

Bang bang bang -

The distant sound of the piano, which seemed to fall from the clouds in the sky, seemed to knock on the bottom of everyone's heart.

Let the soul be snatched away!

Obviously, it was only a few breaths of time, but it was so long, those robbers who did all kinds of evil, murderous people were no different from slaughtering chickens, in this sound like a fairy sound, they actually felt fear, unprecedented fear!

The people in the cabin were originally closing their eyes to recuperate, and a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe sat opposite him, and when the piano sounded, there was a snap, and the wine cup in the middle-aged scribe's hand fell straight to the ground and shattered.

A kind of surprise was evident on the middle-aged man's face, he looked at his hand, and then stroked his violently beating chest, for a while he couldn't think of any words to describe his feelings at this moment, only that his whole heart was very stuffy.

"Yan Gongzi—" He shouted instinctively, and then met a pair of eyes that opened at some point.

Those eyes were pitch black, deep, without a trace of luster, only boundless darkness, white bones and blood in the darkness.

The middle-aged scribe instinctively shuddered, and looked away slightly, although they had been together for many days, he still didn't dare to meet those eyes.

An ominous pair of eyes, a cruel and fierce man.

"What's going on with this piano sound?" he wondered, "How can there be a piano sound at this time?!"

The man has an extremely handsome face, thin lips, a high nose bridge, the facial contours are a little deeper than ordinary people, and a light-colored scar is slanted upwards from the corner of the eye, and has been submerged in the black hair of the sideburns, which more or less destroys the perfect feeling.

It was a kind of beauty that was broken.

He didn't pay attention to the middle-aged scribe's question, but the corners of his lips were raised, but there was no smile in his cold eyes, "Interesting." He muttered in a low voice, then raised his hand and took the sword and shield on the side, and in the next second, the black figure had disappeared in place

The silver-white strings were stained with blood, Yan Xiubai felt distressed for a while, and his attack became more and more ruthless.

He leaned slightly sideways, his sleeve robe caressing, and the moment he crossed the strings, he once again cut a person's throat.

The cyan figure rose from the ground and flew straight towards the person who had captured Ji Ji.

Yan Xiubai held the piano horizontally in front of his chest, hooked the strings with his right hand, and looked at the back of the man's head and was about to move, and at this time, a powerful coercion was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, enveloping him in the head.

The pitch-black shield was wrapped in a thousand pounds of strength, forcing Yan Xiubai to stop and save himself, his green sleeves fluttering, and the person who was already floating in mid-air pulled three feet higher again without any borrowed force, and finally dodged this earth-shattering blow.

"Good!" someone praised.

Yan Xiubai heard the smile contained in the other party's tone, and in contrast to it, it was a knife full of infinite killing intent that slashed straight over!

With a soft click, Yan Xiubai held the hilt of the sword that popped out, and the bright sword flashed, and the next moment, the sword and the knife had collided in one place.

The sword is a short soldier, and the martial arts of Changgemen are known for their dexterity, and they are hard to clash with the heavy Mo knife, and it is Yan Xiubai who suffers.

He held the piano in one hand and the sword in the other, turned over and landed, and at this time he had seen the true face of the person who came.

Black clothes, black armor and black shields, the whole body is black like a crow, only a long white chicken feather is thrown behind his head, such a non-mainstream dress, who else is there except for the people of Cangyun Castle? !

After leaving for four years, he saw a person who could not appear here in a strange world, and one can imagine the shock in Yan Xiubai's heart.

And before his shock was digested, the shield in the other party's hand had already flown over, along with the narrow Mo knife.

The cyan figure instantly turned into several, virtual and real, real and false, each shadow held the qin, holding a sword, the sword was like snow, trapping the figure in black in it.

Yan Changsheng frowned, under the shadow of the sword, he was like a black moth that only landed on a spider's web, and the feeling of being powerful and having nowhere to do made his heart feel stuffy.

Yan Xiubai still has reservations, after knowing that there is a person like himself in this world, of course he can't really hurt him, even if the other party's current position may be opposite to him.

He wanted to talk to him about it, after this battle.

The ruthless eyes were calm and calm, Yan Changsheng was not flustered, the shield was hanging to protect his body, and the knife was waiting for an opportunity to move, finally, his eyes were suddenly cold, he withdrew the flying shield, looked at one of the shadows, and smashed it on the ground!

The shadow of the void and the real condensed into one again, Yan Xiubai took a step back, his throat was fishy, and he spit out a small mouthful of blood.

He was not lightly injured.

"Cough-" He coughed lightly, his eyes were complicated, "I have long heard of the power of Xuanjia Cangyun, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation."

The unfamiliar noun made Yan Changsheng's heart skip a beat, a person who obviously didn't care about anything, the four words Xuanjia Cangyun actually made his heart unprecedentedly loud.

For a moment, even the movements in his hands stopped.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Yan Xiubai under the door of the long song Daozi. ”

Yan Changsheng didn't say anything more, nor did he move again, he glanced at him deeply, then dragged the Mo knife, turned around and left.

At this time, reinforcements finally arrived.

The number of people brought by Zhao Sheng was not dominant, but because the largest main force and leader, Yan Changsheng, directly became the shopkeeper, the rest of the people were panicked, although Yan Xiubai was injured, it was no problem to deal with these rabble, with him sweeping the formation, Zhao Sheng and they almost won this sudden battle with an overwhelming advantage.

In addition to the escaped and dead people, they captured a total of thirty-two people, of course, Yan Xiubai's side also had a lot of casualties, mainly the villagers died, twelve people from Qijiawan died, three were seriously injured, and the rest were more or less frightened.

Yan Xiubai endured the pain in his chest and personally commanded people to clean up the battlefield, and most of the entire village was burned, and the temporary settlement of these people was also a big problem.

"What's going on?" Yan Xiubai squatted down and reached out to probe Ji Ji's pulse.

"It's fine. Lin Shiyin held the child and never left a step, "It's just that a bag was knocked on the back of the head." ”

Ji Ji was snatched back from the robbers by Lin Shiyin herself, and after this battle, her flying knife was much more accurate, and there was an unprecedented perseverance between her eyebrows.

"It's okay, just boil two pairs of soothing soup and drink it. Yan Xiubai smiled, and then said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight, I'll have someone send you later." ”

Lin Shiyin looked around and made up her mind: "Just send Tangtang back, I'll stay and help you." ”

Yan Xiubai saw that she was resolute, so he did not object.

Yan Xiubai stayed in Qijiawan for six days, Lin Shiyin spent most of the money he gave him, all kinds of food, medicinal materials, quilts and clothes were transported one after another, and the captured group of people were not locked in the cell to grow mushrooms, but were pressed by Yan Xiubai to build houses for the villagers with a wave of his hand.

In the past six days, Yan Xiubai has been very busy, not to mention the father who may have suffered the same as him, sometimes he doesn't even have time to drink saliva.

He had to command people to build houses, interrogate the "wolf village", reassure the people, and be responsible for treating the villagers.

Even the three seriously injured people were rescued by him.

He has been busy, and it is inevitable to ignore himself, until Lin Shiyin saw that his face was pale and he often covered his chest and coughed lightly, he knew that he was also injured.

This person is too tolerant, he has always been gentle and gentle, and Lin Shiyin, who didn't even say a few heavy words, couldn't help but have a cold face, and asked people to invite him back with a resolute attitude.

Yan Xiubai's actions these days were seen by the people under him, and when he left, except for those who couldn't move, the other villagers were all sent to him ten miles away under the leadership of the village chief.

Yan Xiubai sat in the swaying carriage, and the long-lost sound of the system sounded in his head.

"The host is diligent, tired, and the people's hearts are +2. ”

"System?" Yan Xiubai's face was pale, without any blood.

"Yes, the system works for you. ”

Yan Xiubai hesitated for a moment before asking, "In this world, is there another person like me who has encountered it?"

"Yes. The system replied.

Yan Xiu's white eyes lit up, and he said, "In other words, the military master of Cangyun Castle may have inadvertently obtained a storage like you, and then wandered into this world like me?"

At this moment, he had a sense of joy at finding a companion.

But the system quickly dismissed his delight.

"Although there are other people who get the system for various reasons and then wander around each world, it is impossible for a world to accommodate only one person from another world, and it is impossible for two to appear, not to mention that you are still from the same world. ”

Yan Xiubai frowned, "But he is already in this world, I have seen it with my own eyes, it can be a coincidence to dress up in clothes, but Cangyun Jun's martial arts can never be faked!"

"He's not human. The system gave such an earth-shattering answer very calmly.

"Are you joking?!" Yan Xiubai felt extremely ridiculous, a few days ago, the two had a happy fight, and the other party also injured him, until now his chest hurts, isn't it a human being, a ghost?

"I never laugh. The system replied, "The fierce aura of that person's whole body is about to overflow, ** mortal fetus can never withstand it, and no matter how strong his body is, it will collapse." ”

Yan Xiubai fell silent, all kinds of speculations crossed his mind, his head hurt when he thought about it, he rubbed his eyebrows, and asked, "Then what is he?

"I don't know. The system replied very sloppily.

“”

Yan Xiubai was speechless.

said that it was to recuperate from his injuries, in fact, Yan Xiubai did not completely rest, the recruitment of people has been almost done, the rest is to ask him to meet and screen in person, this tragic incident in Qijiawan must be investigated to the end, at least the so-called wolf village must not be kept anymore, and about his assassination, it must also be investigated to the end.

To be honest, he was very curious, a small seven-rank official, who could get in the way of his eyes less than a month after he took office?

There are a lot of things to think about, and the internal injuries are slow to heal, but in the end, Lin Shiyin couldn't see it, so she detained people in the backyard and let Ji Ji watch them, and then she put on men's clothes and dealt with those things instead of him.

There will be no one who is dissatisfied with her, maybe there will be before, but after the battle in Qijiawan, everyone present has seen Miss Lin's fierce appearance with their own eyes, a small flying knife, I don't know how many times more powerful than their tiger head and big knife, a few men can compare.

Slowly, Lin Shiyin's reputation became higher and higher

The room was a little dark, except for a dim oil lamp, which emitted a faint glow.

The man stood in the backlight, and the whole person almost merged with the darkness.

Not far from him, the middle-aged scribe kept walking around with his sleeves flicked up, his face furious.

"Why did you leave all of a sudden, when you were about to succeed! You missed a great opportunity! Do you know how heavy that kid is? He can't live!"

The man didn't even move a single hair, his face was indifferent.

The middle-aged scribe was even more angry, and for a while he forgot about the other party's terribleness, pointed at his nose and scolded: "I have spent a lot of effort to make the arrangement, and I see that success is imminent, but all of them have been destroyed by you, you wait, I will truthfully report the details to the adults!"

The intense darkness moved, and he was answered by a bright light.

Blood spurted out, and the middle-aged scribe fell to the ground with a scream, his right hand, four of his five fingers were missing.

Yan Changsheng stepped on the four severed fingers on the ground, and said cruelly under the other party's frightened gaze: "I hate it when others point their fingers at me the most, and I can't help but chop off his fingers, just like now!"

With that, the pitch-black boots grinded hard against the four severed fingers, and then left.

Chensheng County.

Since Yan Xiubai was forced by Lin Shiyin to recuperate at home, Ji Ji was very sticky to him, his eyes were adoring and incredible, and he was forced to talk about Qijiawan's piano sound attack that day, and even Yan Xiubai deliberately increased his homework, which did not extinguish his enthusiasm.

"Can playing the piano really kill people?" The black and white eyes were full of longing, Ji Ji regretted very much why he was knocked out by the robbers that day?

Yan Xiubai smiled at him, put the piano on his lap, the sound of the piano sounded slowly, quiet and quiet, the index finger of his right hand was slightly hooked, and a strong qi shot out, cutting off a branch of Lao Gui next to him.

Ji Ji was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to pull his sleeve and say continuously: "Uncle Yan, teach me!Teach me this!!"

In the face of the child's eagerness, Yan Xiubai just said slowly, "Isn't it already teaching you?"

"How can there be?!" and Candy looked deceitful, he was either squatting every day, or memorizing acupuncture point diagrams, and there was nothing else in martial arts.

"When I was your age, I also practiced the piano every day, plus memorized the acupuncture point map, and then memorized the piano score when the acupuncture point map was familiar, and after the piano score was practiced, it could be slowly integrated into the cultivation of the Mo Wen Heart Method. I send the martial arts piano to hide the sword, the sword has love, the piano and the sword complement each other, indispensable, with your physique and understanding, and then squat for three years to almost practice the sword. ”

Ji Ji listened fascinated, but when he heard the last sentence, he was a little depressed, and he had to wait for three years.

Yan Xiubai saw his thoughts at a glance, rubbed his head and said: "Learning martial arts is not an easy task, let alone something that can be refined overnight, talent and hard work are indispensable, you have talent, but I don't know if you can persevere." ”

"Uncle Yan, don't worry, I will definitely be able to. Ji Ji's eyes sparkled, he wanted to be strong, he wanted to protect the people around him instead of being protected all the time.

When Lin Shiyin came back in the evening, he told Yan Xiubai about some things in the yamen as usual, the matter of Qijiawan had been dealt with almost completely, and the people's hearts had settled down, but after all, they had experienced a catastrophe, and it would still take time to restore it to the way it was before.

And the assassination of Yan Xiubai is completely unproven, because the murderer committed suicide and died quietly in prison.

"The assassin's name is Qin Da, he has no wife and no children, he hunts for a living, he moved to Lixiagou in his early years, he has lived there for seven or eight years, and the people there basically know him, he was pulled into the militia by Zhao Zhutou half a year ago, he has great courage and skills, Zhao Zhutou admires him very much, and once wanted to pull him to Yamen to do a quick catch. ”

"Can't find anything else? It's better to talk about the experience of seven or eight years ago? Qin Da shouldn't be his real name. ”

Lin Shiyin shook her head, "I can't find it, you also said that he is not an ordinary person, and Chen Shengxian has limited conditions, so he can only find out some ordinary people's things." ”

Yan Xiubai frowned, he understood that what the other party said was the truth.

Lin Shiyin took out the boiled medicine and put it on the table in front of Yan Xiubai, the bitter smell of the medicine came, Yan Xiubai's face did not change, he thanked him, and then picked up the bowl of medicine that looked very bitter and drank it all.

Ji Ji, who was on the side, saw that he had finished drinking, and quickly stuffed a piece of sugar into his mouth, and the sweet and greasy taste spread among his taste buds.

In fact, Yan Xiubai is not afraid of hardship, he doesn't like to eat sweet, especially this kind of sweet, but he will not live up to the child's kindness, and gently rubbed his head.

"What do you think about Zhao Zhutou's side? After all, this matter implicates him. ”

Yan Xiubai shook his head, "It has nothing to do with him, I don't even see this." ”

"Then I will go and see him in person, appease him, and don't have a barrier. ”

"I see. ”

Yan Xiubai smiled, and suddenly said, "I think that abducting you from Li Yuan is probably the most correct thing I have ever done in my life." "He can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, and he can manage the family and children, and he can also assist him in political affairs, which can be called all-powerful.

Lin Shiyin pulled her hair and chuckled softly when she heard the words, "It's just right, I also think it's the right thing to come out with you at the beginning." ”

The two looked at each other with a smile on their eyebrows.

Late at night, sub-hour.

A crescent moon hung alone in the night, and the moonlight was white and cold.

In the bedroom, the person who had been sleeping soundly suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was no haze that he had just woken up, which made people wonder if he had been awake all along.

He got up in his clothes, and in the face of uninvited guests, he did not immediately pick up the piano case that was placed aside.

There was no light in the room, Yan Xiubai didn't want to wake up Lin Shiyin and them, he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and then followed the uninvited guest.

The two didn't go far, and the black figure fell on the roof like a ghost, separated from Yan Xiubai by a kilometer.

"You're bold. The man turned and said, with an indescribable sarcasm in his voice, "You came out with me empty-handed, not afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you want to do it, you will do it a long time ago, and you won't wait until now. Yan Xiubai said: "I just don't know what Your Excellency is doing when you visit late at night!"

"You said your name is Yan Xiubai, Yan Xiubai of Changge Sect, but I have checked for so many days, and there is no sect called Changge Sect in this world!" The inky eyes gradually became crimson, and the evil aura that permeated from the other party's body could almost make anyone tremble.

Yan Xiubai's heart moved, and he suddenly felt that the system's words were not unfounded, this person did not look like flesh and blood, but seemed to be piled up by white bones, resentment, anger, killing intent, and so on.

And what surprised Yan Xiubai even more was why the other party was obviously from Cangyun Castle, but he didn't know about Changge Gate?

"And what you said about Xuanjia Cangyun" He seemed to pause when he said these four words, and then his voice was cold more than once, "What do you mean?!"