The night breeze is light, and there is a tendency to become more and more violent.

On the West Lake, the mysterious man playing the piano fought the four mysterious night walkers, and it was extremely fierce.

On the shore of the West Lake, there was also a fight, and out of nowhere, many men in black appeared and hunted down the women hiding on the shore.

These people are well-trained, very quick to move between movements, and seem to know a little about the women on the shore, very targeted.

Su Wan'er and Liu Ye'er were also attacked, and they were the strongest attacks. However, they will not be in danger for the time being, not to mention that they are masters themselves, just to say that with Li Qingshan helping them, they will not be in danger in a short period of time.

However, these things seem to have nothing to do with Yang Ning, he has been forgotten by everyone and is insignificant.

The severe pain coming from all over his body made Yang Ning sober up a little, and his heart was full of anger.

These people are so hateful that they don't take human life seriously, they fight and kill when they want, do they really think that they are gods?

"No, you're just human!" Yang Ning muttered.

The sound of fighting not far away came clearly into his ears, and Yang Ning knew that the top priority was to get out of here as soon as possible, the longer it was, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

If it is seen by those people, it will inevitably hurt again.

At this time, Yang Ning felt more and more that this world was too dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would die, and it would be ugly.

This strengthened Yang Ning's idea that if he wants to live well in this world, there is only one way, and that is to become stronger.

Only when you are strong enough can you ignore everything, and you can trample under your feet those wicked people who bully you and think that you can control the fate of others at will.

And if you want to become stronger, cultivation is the only way.

Finding a place where no one knows about cultivating and waiting until it is strong enough to go out of the mountain may be the safest.

Staggering forward, Li Qinglian's last palm was too powerful, directly hurting Yang Ning's viscera, and the ribs on his body were broken, if he hadn't been a cultivator who had stepped into the cultivation gate, and he had heaven and earth aura to protect his body, he might have died at this moment.

Despite this, he had difficulty in his movements, walking, staggering, and threatening to fall at any moment.

Although Qingzhou Mansion is not big, and Yang Ning is still a native of Qingzhou Mansion, Yang Ning is not very familiar with this place, he has only been here once in his life, and he didn't come by himself, he came with Mu Tianfang.

Therefore, for a while, he didn't know where he was going, so he could only move forward, away from the area where he was fighting, and when it was calm, he would find a hidden place to cultivate again.

The reason why this is the case, in fact, it is not surprising that the poor have the life of the poor, and they run around every day for life, or they follow their masters and be a faithful servant, and they have no time for themselves.

The willows are lined with trees, and the night wind blows gently with a cool smell.

It's just that on this cool night, there is a smell of blood blowing with the wind, which makes people feel very uncomfortable smelling.

Yang Ning knew that the smell of blood must have come from that battlefield, and it seemed that someone had already died in such a short period of time.

If you fight, you will die, and there is nothing wrong with that. But in Yang Ning's opinion, for the sake of the man who played the piano, and took the lives of so many people, some people even had nothing to do with the man, and they didn't know each other at all, such a fight, such a result, it was really not worth it.

Human life is like a mustard, which is vividly reflected here.

"What's wrong with the world, why is it different from what I thought?"

Yang Ning's heart was full of doubts.

After living for more than ten years, he has always believed that a person who lives, as long as he works hard, as long as he is good to the people around him, and has a good heart, he can be safe and sound, and he can get people's favor and help, and there will never be such a thing as fighting and killing.

However, the recent events have changed his mind, making him feel that the world has become unfamiliar to him, and it is too strange.

Is life really so unbearable, is it really fragile enough to be trampled on?

Yang Ning didn't know, and as he walked, he had a lot of thoughts and wanted to figure it out.

It's a very important matter, and it's about how he should go in the future, whether he will keep his original intention, or will he be as indifferent as those people?

The night is vast, and the path by the West Lake is empty and unlit, and it is so dark that you can't see the road clearly. Fortunately, Yang Ning is already a cultivator after all, although his cultivation is not high, his eyesight has increased greatly, and he can barely see the path clearly.

However, he didn't go far before he fell.

"Hmph, I want to go, Miss didn't let you go, can you go?" A black shadow appeared behind Yang Ning from the darkness and said indifferently.

After speaking, this person carried Yang Ning in his hand, turned around and ran in the direction of the battlefield.

The battle is escalating, and more and more nightkkins are coming out of nowhere, some killing the man who played the piano, and some are killing on the edge of the West Lake.

It was a bloodstained night, where too many lives had withered, and many of them were young and beautiful women.

The water of West Lake was dyed red, the tranquility was broken, and the screams resounded in the night sky!

Is everyone here for the man who played the piano?

No one knows, but most of the time, at least the people who were killed came for the man who played the piano.

It's a pity that such a good year, the years of youth, have withered, and there are countless bright flowers missing in the world!

"Who the hell are these people, why are you doing this, what are you doing?" Willow yelled, angry.

She is very powerful, no worse than those night walkers, but there are many people who attack her, and they are all strong, even if she has three heads and six arms, she can't resist it, she is already injured, and her clothes have been cut in many places, revealing snow-white skin.

However, she can't take care of it anymore, and now, her life is about to be saved, how can she take care of the leakage of spring?

What's more, her master, the eldest lady of the Su family, is even more embarrassed.

Su Wan'er was the main target of the attack, and even Liu Ye'er had a feeling that those night walkers were actually coming for Su Wan'er.

Who is doing this, and what is the purpose of doing this?

Liu Ye'er didn't have time to think about it, but she knew that if Su Wan'er made a mistake tonight, she would be unlucky, how could she explain to the head of the Su family when she went back?

"Phew!"

Liu Ye'er kicked a night walker away, rushed to Su Wan'er's side, and shouted: "Miss, you go quickly, I'm in the way here." ”