A few days later.

Bai Yuxian was very bored and was waving homemade flies in the store to swatt flies, bamboo strips and leather formed a sharp weapon for swatting flies, crackling and cracking to eliminate pests, and did not use cultivation or quick knives to cut flies.

Smack! Hit too hard to knock off the hat hanging on the wall.

When bending down to pick up the hat, his head touched the tea tray on the table, and the sound of the tea tray breaking scared the big-faced cat on the roof, and the cat's paw kicked off the old green tile on the roof of another neighbor, and the green tile fell and hit the old man who was blowing and preparing to drink hot tea.

"Whew......"

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

The days are leisurely, no matter what the outside world turns into a dog's brain, anyway, stay in this small place and have fun, hibernation in the warm and humid southern climate province, there is enough rain, and there is prey to eat.

There was no business, so I turned around and went back to the small courtyard behind the store to sit under the flower tree and plan to play the flute to enhance the elegant style.

Before he could play, it suddenly became lively outside......

The street chief struck the gong with his hand.

"The neighbors are coming out soon~ There is something important ~ Regardless of men, women and children, all come~"

The nearby residents were inexplicable, but they still obediently went out, and gathered in groups on the street with their families to chat, discussing with each other what was going on, whether they were going to share the tax again, or whether the thieves were going to send grain and dig ditches.

Bai Yu has never been interested in this kind of gathering, so he didn't raise his head, and carefully wiped his flute with a cotton cloth.

After greeting the street chief, he hurriedly ran to a young man, it was Song Wei, the immortal disciple of the Song family who had been destroyed, who still looked indifferent and ruthless, and regarded others as dung.

"Song Gongzi, everyone has arrived. ”

Song Wei opened his eyes and nodded, waving his hand to the subordinates behind him.

"Look, don't let anyone leave. ”

"Yes!"

Those recruited martial arts villains and monks who had just touched the threshold of cultivation surrounded the neighbors from all directions, holding swords and staring at them, and the neighbors were terrified, and they were surrounded by these murderers for some reason.

Song Wei got up and jumped lightly on the only remaining wall of the ruins of the Song Mansion to look at everyone.

"As a neighbor, I failed to save my Song family, a capital crime, since I can't find the thief, I have to use your lives to comfort the souls of dozens of my Song family, remember, be a good neighbor after you go down." ”

The neighbors were stunned for a moment, and then they were furious and scolded Song Wei for deceiving people too much.

Song Wei smiled and took out a talisman that kept flickering flames, the fire spell contained in the talisman was enough to burn everyone present, he didn't know how to use swordsmanship, he could only use spells to kill.

Looking at those once familiar faces shouting, or frightened, or angry, I found that ordinary people are nothing more than that.

Raise your hand and prepare to release the spell inside the charm.

"Wait!"

Someone spoke in the ruins, and out of it came a dark-skinned young man.

"Yuxiao, why is he hiding there? Didn't he run away?"

The neighbors talked a lot, Song Wei's thin lips were slightly upturned, and he smiled, but he didn't expect that just killing a few people casually actually led to the main culprit, he was very smart, he dared to play with the light and deceived everyone, if he didn't have to die, he would definitely have to stay and appreciate it slowly, it's a pity.

It was quiet, the sun was dazzling, and Yu Xiao walked to the middle of the neighborhood and Song Wei without saying a word.

"I killed people, and it has nothing to do with them. ”

Song Wei felt that he was stupid again, and chose to die for a group of useless strange ordinary people, very stupid, so stupid that there was no cure.

"Very good, very good, I can't imagine that you are still a righteous man. ”

Yu Xiao didn't say a word.

"In that case, then kill you first, and then kill them, I can also go back to the mountain to continue my cultivation with peace of mind, you let me be tied up in the dust, it's very good." ”

Yu Xiao and the neighbors didn't expect Song Wei to be so frustrated, he didn't plan to let go of everyone present.

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

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

"Because I said before, as a neighbor of my Song family, I failed to save people when my Song family was in danger, this is the biggest mistake, what if you kill it, being able to die in my hands is considered a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes. ”

"Damn! you're a demon!" the fisherman scolded angrily.

A certain snake in the small courtyard is not satisfied, why do you want to add a demon if you say that the demon is also forgotten......

Song Wei sneered.

"A swarm of ants. ”

Pulling out the sword and pounced on Yu Xiao, he who had learned swordsmanship easily suppressed Yu Xiao who only learned to practice fur, as if playing with prey, first cutting Yu Xiao's pig-killing knife with the sharpness of the sword, and then constantly leaving wounds on the young boy's body, leisurely walking didn't care about Yu Xiao's angry roar and desperateness.

Soon, Yu Xiao was scarred all over his body by the sword, the gap was too big and he couldn't help it, he would only do one or two moves, and with his speed and strength, he could deal with those villains of the Song family, but he couldn't help Song Wei.

Playing almost over, Song Wei decided to kill everyone.

He kicked the fisherman down and stabbed him in the throat with his sword......

Suddenly, a flute echoed in his ears, and Song Wei felt dangerous for no reason, and hurriedly retreated vigilantly!

"Who! Who's hiding in the shadows!"

The sound of the flute is melodious, it seems to sound in the sky and it seems to sound in his head, Song Wei knows that someone must be hiding in the shadows to make moves, he is definitely a musician who is good at musical instruments and uses music as a weapon, this unique monk can be seen occasionally, and his weaknesses are also obvious, beginners are not very powerful, as long as they find their hiding place, they can be killed.

The small courtyard, the flowers and trees, and the white rain are using the flute to fuse the talent of wind control.

When the flute is low, the wind is heavy, and when it is sharp, the wind speed can be rapid, and the essentials can only be understood but cannot be spoken, and the new ideas that have just emerged are being experimented, and the moves are somewhat unstable.

The sound of the flute is sharp and urgent!

Song Wei, who was vigilant around him, suddenly tightened his back, and a slender incision suddenly appeared on his back clothes silently, sharp and silent, not hurting the flesh but only cutting the clothes.

Bai Yu pouted and snorted crookedly.

Song Wei's spirit was tense, and sweat slid down the corners of his forehead, and he didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe his sweat......

The sound of the flute is suddenly low and high-pitched, and every sharp and high-pitched sound means that there is an attack coming, but I don't know what is injured and I can't find the other party's location.

Sweat slid into the corners of his eyes, Song Wei didn't dare to blink, and suddenly, in the corner of his eyes, he saw a strand of hair on his cheek breaking and falling silently!

It's crooked again......

The talent of wind control is integrated into the flute, and the wind blade is sharp and invisible, and unless you are a master, you can't guard against it.

Yu Xiao also saw the tears in the clothes on the back of the enemy family and the hair falling down, and was dumbfounded, not knowing which passing master was secretly helping.

The sound of the flute was raised suddenly, and Song Wei secretly said that it was not good, and he didn't have time to dodge, and suddenly felt that his neck was very itchy.

habitually raised his hand and touched his neck, but he didn't expect this to push his head away from his neck......

The flute stopped and was quiet, and after two breaths of silence, the recruited martial arts masters and low-level monks fled, the neighbors also screamed in panic, and Yuxiao lay on the ground at a loss.

Under the flower tree, Bai Yu carefully wiped the bamboo flute.