Bai Shun looked at Hu Buxi blankly and jumped down from the top of the Yuange, and waved the knife in his hand empty, which seemed to have no power, but with the blade as the boundary, he cut the countless fine pieces of silk in front of him into two balls of cloth in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang.

And the fat man, who was lazily lying on the long table and drinking wine just now, also let himself fall from the air, and cast a huge shadow on the ground.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Hu Buxi landed steadily between Xu Chang and Ning Dantong, like a meteor falling from the sky, stirring up dust half a foot high.

Ning Dantong took a step back, his eyes full of shock. Xu Chang raised his head and looked at Hu Buxi in front of him, slightly stunned, not knowing what was going on.

Seeing the chubby back appear in front of him, An Qing's tears poured out almost immediately: "Old Hu!"

"The little girl really doesn't recognize life. Hu Buxi turned his head slightly, glanced at her and Zhao Wu'an with interest, and after a while, he corrected himself again: "No, no, it's right to call my sister-in-law now." ”

An Qing couldn't hold back, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Sister-in-law, you can put 10,000 hearts, boss, he has eaten the elixir that the martial arts alliance leader covets half a jiazi, and a mere feather arrow will kill him, and now he is just deliberately raising his spirits. Hu Buxi flicked his sleeves and raised the mottled knife in his hand, "As for anyone who dares to hurt the boss at this time, I will let them walk around without eating." ”

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, looked around at the person in front of him, turned around again, and turned around as a matter of course, bent down and glanced at Xu Chang who was lying down.

"Is there one?" asked Hu Buxi seriously and loudly.

Ning Dantong frowned and took a step back, gritting his teeth.

"Hey, don't be angry, that's you. Hu Buxi nodded at him.

Ning Dantong's heart sank. This person was able to jump from the top of Guanyuan Pavilion without any precautions and was not injured, which was a move that even he himself was sure to do, and his cultivation was obviously not shallow. Coupled with the abundant qi that is not deliberately revealed, and the bearded knife with stump and missing corners in his hand is even more difficult to understand.

But Ning Dantong had already exposed all his fangs in front of the people in Ning Mansion. Now that he has decided to make a move, there is no reason to turn back.

A fierce look suddenly flashed in his eyes, Ning Dantong had made up his mind, and there was no longer a trace of hesitation at the moment, he stretched out his hand and flicked it on the strings, and the seven strings suddenly rang in unison.

The sound of the iron sounded, one overshadowed the other, the accent was repeated, and the dense energy bounced towards Hu Buxi's head and face like a violent wind and rain.

Before the first qi touched Hu Buxi's body protection true qi, Ning Dantong threw the guqin forward, picked up the long knife in his hand, and quickly pressed it against the middle of the xylophone, infusing his whole body with strength, and pushing forward.

The heavy guqin was blessed by the sharp spirit of the knife, and it flew away like the wind, breaking through the layers of sound barriers that Ning Dantong had stacked before, and emitting a series of deafening explosions.

At this time, Hu Buxi was still looking at Xu Chang who was lying on the ground, and he didn't even turn his head, as if he didn't feel the danger from behind him at all.

The sound barrier of the piano had already touched the true qi of Hu Buxi's body, and with a piercing eardrum-piercing sound, a white mist suddenly floated in the air, and where it touched, the air was compressed to the extreme, and even the wind was twisted and solidified.

"Good opportunity!" Ning Dantong's heart was beating wildly, and he jumped up from under the piano and raised the long knife in his hand. The blade of the knife is infused with air, and the red lines are golden in an instant, and it is extremely dazzling.

"Wu Hook Flowing Frost, Thousand Autumn Scattering!"

His figure turned into a flash of lightning, shuttling back and forth in front of the guqin, with awe-inspiring knife intent.

And Hu Buxi turned around at this time, the expression on his face did not change, but the color in his eyes moved slightly, as if he suddenly realized, oh: "You really want to be a demon." ”

Then he raised his knife unhurriedly, his eyes were so flat that he was not shocked, and he was really a little similar to Zhao Wu'an before he made the move, but the qi on his body seemed to be still, and he couldn't even see the slightest change.

He just stood like this, looking lightly at Ning Dantong, who was attacking him with all his might, the knife in his hand was not infused with the slightest qi, but it had its own awe-inspiring knife intent.

In an instant, the sky was dark and silent. The sound barrier of the lyre collapsed into thousands of tiny clangs in an instant.

Everyone subconsciously covered their ears, trying to avoid the earth-shattering noise that would explode later. An Qing also hurriedly hugged Zhao Wu'an and shrank back a few steps, hiding in the shadow of the empty coffin.

But the expected loud noise did not come. The entire courtyard, from Hu Buxi's knife to Ning Dantong's knife to the end, is so quiet that you can hear the needle dropping.

Perhaps when the True Qi burst, it did make a loud noise, but before it could spread, it was pressed back by another True Qi, and finally it was as quiet as if nothing had happened. Just like Ning Dantong, his piano, and his knife, at the same moment, disappeared without a trace.

It was a little quiet outside, and An Qing, who had been hiding well, couldn't hold back the apprehension in her heart, and raised her head tremblingly from under the coffin, wanting to get a glimpse of the truth in the courtyard.

But at a glance, he saw that the seven-stringed guqin was broken, hit the copper pillar, and then fell back to the ground and fell apart. The wood and silver threads splashed, and the old man was caught off guard, cutting his cheek with a sharp broken string that bounced out.

With a plop, half of her cheeks were stained with Ning Dantong's blood, and a frightened Jin Lan fell to the ground. There was also a look of horror in her eyes, and she retreated on all fours. I was so scared that I couldn't say a word.

A few steps in front of her, only an intact white shirt remained.

After another four or five breaths, a distant knife sound sounded overhead. When everyone looked up, they saw that the Bing knife that Ning Dantong had used before fell from the air and was inserted straight into the white shirt, and the handle was still trembling.

The courtyard was silent.

Only Hu Buxi still blew away the blood stains on the knife in his own way, wiped it on his sleeve, and retracted it into his sleeve carelessly.

Then he raised his head, realizing the surprised gazes from all directions, and couldn't help but tilt his head, "How do I feel that my chubby self has suddenly become popular?"

An Qing, who was originally holding back her emotion, immediately laughed out loud when she heard this: "No! A fat person like you can't be popular!"

"That really hurts me, Hu. Hu Buxi turned around, looked at An Qing and Zhao Wu'an who were hiding in the mourning hall, and said with a rare wry smile: "That's it, as a junior brother, you should be born to open the way for the boss." ”

An Qing snorted and laughed, hugging Zhao Wu'an tightly, as if she was afraid that he would slip away.

It doesn't matter if you hug it or not, as soon as she hugged it, An Qing heard a struggle in her arms.

Zhao Wu'an, who suddenly moved, was so frightened that she quickly let go of her hand and bent down to check Zhao Wu'an's condition: "Zhao Wu'an, Zhao Wu'an! Are you awake?"

"Hmm...... I'm not dead yet. ”

His head was pillowed on An Qing's lap, and the moment Zhao Wu'an opened his eyes, his pupils became clear, but the expression on his entire face showed that he was still confused.

An Qing, who had just been overjoyed, couldn't help but worry in her heart for a while, and flicked his forehead lightly: "Keep saying this kind of thing! Don't say it in the future!"

Zhao Wu'an was stunned, obviously still having some doubts in his eyes, but he still nodded.

"Okay, don't say, don't say. His voice was so soft that he seemed to be going to sleep the next moment.

Hu Buxi walked over to him around Xu Chang at this time, patted him on the shoulder unusually, and said: "Boss, the most amazing thing about Tongtiangen is that it can bring people back to life, and even have the possibility of being reborn." Mr. Tang Leng, I did gamble everything on you. ”

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a long time, frowned and thought carefully for a long time before he asked suspiciously: "Hu Buxi?"

"It's me! Boss, you won't be in a big disaster, and you won't die, but forget about Lao Hu!" Hu Buxi suddenly felt like a great enemy.

"No, why are you everywhere?" Zhao Wu'an narrowed his eyes in confusion.

"Hey, didn't I hear that you were assassinated before I left Miao Jiang a few steps away! You may not know about it in the mountains, but the whole Miao Jiang knows the news of Zhao Wu'an's death! Even you...... The previous identity was also dug up, saying that it was because of the leaves that the emperor decided to kill you. ”

Speaking of the back, Hu Buxi lowered his volume very measuredly, and even An Qing couldn't really hear it.

Zhao Wu'an frowned, he figured out a little bit of it, and then asked, "Who is Tang Leng?" and what is Tongtiangen?"

This made Hu Buxi stunned for a long time, he scratched his head sneeringly, and said, "It turns out that Mr. Tang didn't tell you anything......

Then the fat man, who had always been unconscious, suddenly slapped his hands complacently and said happily: "Eh, so to speak, isn't it that this time Lao Hu and I have seen through the truth and found out the murderer?"

"You don't think you are right, Ning Dantong was obviously found out by me. The murderer was punished, Zhao Wuan was safe and sound, and An Qing was also a lot of excitement, and she was serious with Hu Buxi.

Hearing An Qing's words, Zhao Wu'an turned his head outside, saw the blood-stained white shirt on the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You guys, kill Ning Dantong......

Hu Buxi nodded as a matter of course, but An Qing felt that his expression was a little weird.

Zhao Wu'an stopped talking.

As soon as the three of them were silent, the scene suddenly became extremely silent.

Pang Li, who was in the courtyard, sighed first, stepped forward, and unceremoniously pulled Xu Chang up, and was about to drag him back.

And Xu Chang was obviously not lightly injured, and coughed up several pools of blood together, and Jin Lan, who was so frightened that she was sitting on the ground, screamed again.

"Give me everything you've done over the years...... Pang Li turned his head away, but his voice was quite indignant, "I'm almost fed up with these endless days, since you have a responsibility on your shoulders, why do you have to bear it?"

Xu Chang said intermittently: "Since I have exchanged identities with Ning Dantong at the beginning, and as the housekeeper of this Ning Mansion, I must recognize this reality......

"That's. You are my housekeeper and my husband's eldest son, and you are indecisive, but you have lost the life of a good man in vain. ”

After the two left, Guixi quietly brought Jin Lan into the house. Before leaving, she seemed to glance at Hu Buxi with interest and licked her lips.

In the end, only the old man was still leaning against the corner, squinting at the three people in the mourning hall.

Hu Buxi simply asked, "What is your opinion?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously." The old man just wondered, did you plan to overthrow the savior of this Duxiu Village, or were you just three daredevils who broke in by mistake?"

Hu Buxi became angry: "Hey, you old man, what kind of meaning is you talking about? Can't you see the knife stuck in the ground?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture to put his hand into his sleeve and draw his sword. Zhao Wu'an and An Qing both knew that he was just bluffing, and they didn't bother to stop it.

The old man just shook his head, his face solemn.

"It seems that you don't know. He sighed, "That's right, it's been so long, how can anyone still know the story of the piano bell on the rivers and lakes?"

This river and lake is too nostalgic. Even Tang Leng was forgotten, not to mention the piano and the bell.

The old man's words were deep, and a solemn look gradually rose in Zhao Wu'an's eyes.