The night slowly opened, and the full moon hung in the night sky, shining coldly and mercilessly on the earth.

Wow wow!

The little crow flew everywhere in the Qingqiu Pavilion, its cry was short and ugly, but it was very flexible, and it didn't catch it even if it shot several times.

The little crow was upset and irritable, and Duqi also paced back and forth in the yard.

Tonight, it was eerily quiet outside.

The cry of the little crow did not break the silence, but made people feel more worried, not only Duqi, but everyone in the Qingqiu Pavilion had a bad premonition.

Duqi thought of Gu Qing's warning of going out and returning, and felt more and more that something happened tonight.

He kicked over a brazier, and it turned out that there was a dart master burning paper in the corner.

The dart master said aggrievedly: "Chief dart, today is the Xia Yuan Festival, you still let me burn some paper for my ancestors." ”

Duqi said: "Everyone is on guard, just you burn paper alone, is it appropriate?

The dart master sighed and stepped aside.

Duqi saw his expression and said: "This time has really wronged everyone, I promise, in two or three days, everyone can go home and have a good rest, and then everyone will be given a sum of money, and you can do whatever you want." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the dart master who walked to the side suddenly had a layer of red light on his body, his eyes were blood-red, and he drew his knife and slashed at Duqi.

Duqi was so good at kung fu that he kicked his knife away, grabbed his neck with one hand, looked at his red eyes, and secretly said that it was not good.

He yelled, "Everyone, don't move. ”

Duqi has always had prestige, and although the dart masters saw that except for such changes, most of them did not move in place.

Duqi lifted the dart master in his hand, let everyone see his eyes clearly, and said: "Liu Ajiu has fallen into evil magic, you look at the people around you, who has a problem with their eyes." ”

The dart masters immediately looked at each other.

Seven or eight eye problems were quickly identified.

Crackle!

The Qingqiu Pavilion suddenly became in turmoil.

Duqi glanced at the bald three, and each rushed into the crowd, knocking down all the problematic dart masters. Duqi gave the order again, so that the dart master who had no problem gathered around him. At this time, the little crow did not know where to fly, and there was no sound of wah wow in the yard, and it became extremely silent.

After a while, the ancient cypress outside the Qingqiu Pavilion whirred, and there was a strange sound of whimpering in the night sky.

I saw two figures in the snow in front of me.

One person sat cross-legged and stroked the piano, and the strange sound of whimpering was actually the sound of the piano.

One person stood with his hands in his hands, white clothes were better than snow, but under the moonlight, there was a strange flesh slit in the center of his eyebrows, like a mouth, with two rows of white sensen's fine fangs.

It looks terrifying.

Duqi was shocked and said inexplicably: "Young Master Xu?"

His heart sank.

Xu Qingteng smiled slightly: "Dudart, where did Gu Gongzi go?"

Duqi didn't answer and asked, "Young Master Xu, what do you mean by this, who is the person around you?"

Xu Qingteng said lightly: "You are also the number one person, can't you guess." ”

Duqi sighed and said, "You killed Brother He?

So far, he still has nothing to guess. No wonder Gu Qing privately called Xu Gongzi "Xu Qingteng" that day, without respect.

"Brother Gu should have sensed Xu Qingteng's problem, so what did he do when he left the Qingqiu Pavilion in the afternoon?"

Duqi didn't believe that Gu Qing sensed danger and planned to escape.

Xu Qingteng said leisurely: "What has happened, there is nothing to talk about, give me the painting in the house." ”

Duqi said: "Master Xu, you are here with your identity, you don't plan to wait for me to live, you want to paint, step over our corpse to get it." ”

Duqi only judged from the flesh slit on Xu Qingteng's forehead, he knew that this person had practiced some kind of evil art, once it was discovered, it would be difficult for people to tolerate it in the cultivation world, not to mention that the person who stroked the qin, if he guessed correctly, he should be the violinist of the Nine Streams Society.

Xu Qingteng has a deep understanding of calligraphy and painting, and his identity is self-evident, so he must be a painter.

Duqi has been in the world for a long time, and understands that Xu Qingteng appeared unabashedly, and he doesn't plan to stay alive, and today he can only fight to the death to have a way to live.

Xu Qingteng smiled slightly: "When dealing with people like you, it's better to be direct." ”

His lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what incantation he was chanting, and the moonlight in the courtyard seemed to be dyed an eerie crimson. Gradually, some dart masters had blood-red eyes, lost their minds, and attacked their companions next to them.

Duqi subdued the dart master who was recruited, and his hatred was monstrous.

The bald monk pulled out his broadsword and knocked down the dart masters one by one, and he shot cleanly and neatly, and he was better than Duqi.

The other two monks also acted quickly.

In the blink of an eye, only a dozen people were still standing in the courtyard.

However, the rest of the people were obviously not affected by the crimson moonlight.

Xu Qingteng shook his head and said, "I really don't practice this trick very well, and anyone who is a little more determined can not be affected." ”

Duqi winked at the other three.

When the four of them turned into afterimages together, they shot at Xu Qingteng.

There was a sonorous sound of the piano, like a hammer hitting the hearts of Duqi and the others.

The rest of the dart masters all fainted and fell to the ground.

And the only seven and three people, each fell to the ground fiercely, and the snow powder splashed everywhere.

The blind pianist wiped the sweat from his forehead and said quietly: "Friend who makes the knife, you have good kung fu." ”

At this moment, the bald head actually resisted the hammer-like sound of the blind violinist, and slashed at the blind violinist.

The blind violinist held the bald monk's broadsword in one hand, and with the other hand he had time to wipe the sweat and pluck the strings.

The sound of the piano is magnificent.

The bald monk seemed to be pushed back by an invisible hand for more than ten steps.

The blind luthier once again held the piano in front of him.

Ten fingers pop rapidly on the strings.

Bursts of invisible sound waves attacked Duqi and the others.

Xu Qingteng didn't plan to make a move, and looked at Duqi and the others leisurely.

Duqi's hands were closed, and then a wave of heat rushed forward, and there was an overwhelming momentum to collide with the sound waves. The remaining two monks, one opened an umbrella, which was actually composed of dozens of iron pieces, rotated at high speed, and with a loud sound, headed towards the head of the blind piano master.

Another monk drew a long sword, and the sword groaned loudly, and the clear light poured out, enveloping the blind violinist's retreat.

The bald monk drew his sword and was silent, his body was black and steaming, and his eyes were only on Xu Qingteng.

If Xu Qingteng wants to support the blind violinist, he will launch a thunderous strike at any time.

Umbrellas, swords, and palms surrounded the blind piano master.

The Duqi and the three people also show a triangular trend, with each other being horns, not giving the blind violinist a chance to get out and break through.

Xu Qingteng didn't care whether the blind pianist was in danger or not, and smiled at the bald head: "Don't be nervous, I don't plan to do it for the time being." ”

The bald head is ignored, and the knife, the person, and the evil qi are all one, and you can strike with all your strength at any time.

The blind pianist drew a narrow sword from the body of the piano and flicked the iron umbrella, which turned away.

The sound wave and Duqi's palm power are canceled.

At the same time, the body disappeared in the blink of an eye, so that the clear light of the sword of the cultivator who used the sword was all lost, and the snow left sword marks.

When the blind pianist reappeared, he was already on the roof, and he hugged the piano and said leisurely: "A song of Huangquan is given to you." ”