New White Snake Asking Immortals

After a few days.

Bai Yuxian was extremely bored and was waving a homemade fly swatter in the shop to slap flies. Bamboo strips and leather made up a fly swatter tool, crackling and eradicating pests. He didn't use his cultivation or sharp knife to kill flies.

Snapped! Hitting too hard knocked off the bamboo hat hanging on the wall.

When I bent over to pick up the bamboo hat, I knocked my head off the tea tray on the table. The sound of the tea tray breaking made the cat jump up and down the roof, and the cat's claws kicked off the old gray tiles on the roof of another neighbor. The old man who was blowing his breath and was about to drink hot tea was too late, and the hot tea spilled all over his face.

"Aw..."

Bai Yu smiled awkwardly when she heard howling, and carefully put down the fly swatter.

The days are leisurely, no matter the people in the outside world are brainless, anyway, staying in this small place is fun, the warm and humid southern climate saves hibernation, there is enough rain, and there are prey to eat.

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

Before playing, the outside suddenly became lively...

The street leader beat the gong loudly.

"Neighbors from the neighborhood are coming out soon~ I have something important to do~ All men, women and children are here~"

The nearby residents were puzzled, but they still went out obediently. They gathered in groups of three or four on the street chatting with each other, discussing with each other what was the matter, whether they were going to share their taxes again or if the rebels were calling to deliver food and dig ditches.

Bai Yu has never been interested in this kind of gathering, so he wiped his flute with a cotton cloth without raising his head.

After the street leader greeted him, he hurried to a young man. It was Song Wei, the younger son of the Song Family Xiu who had been exterminated. He still looked cold and heartless, treating others as dung.

"Young Master Song, everyone is here."

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

"Look, don't let anyone leave."

"Yes!"

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

Song Wei got up and jumped lightly onto the only remaining wall in the ruins of the Song Mansion and looked at everyone.

"As a neighbor, you failed to rescue my Song family. It's a death penalty. Since you can't find the villain, you can only use your lives to comfort dozens of souls in my Song family. Remember, be good neighbors after you get down."

The neighbors in the neighborhood were taken aback for a moment, and then angrily scolded Song Wei for being too deceitful.

Song Wei smiled, and took out a talisman that kept flickering flames. The fire magic contained in the talisman was enough to burn everyone present. He didn't know how to control the sword, so he could only use magic to kill people.

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

Raise your hand, ready to release the spell in the talisman.

"and many more!"

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

"Yu Xiao? Why is he hiding there? Didn't he run away?"

The neighbors talked a lot, Song Wei's thin lips curled up slightly, and he smiled. He didn't expect that just killing a few people at random would lead to the main culprit. He is very smart. He dared to play tricks under the lights and fooled everyone. If it wasn't for him, he must die. It's a pity to stay and appreciate it slowly.

It was very quiet, the sun was dazzling, Yuxiao walked between the neighbor and Song Wei without saying a word.

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

Song Wei also felt that he was stupid. He chose to die for a group of useless strangers. It was stupid, so stupid that there was no cure.

"Very good, very good, I didn't expect you to be a righteous man."

Yu Xiao didn't say a word.

"In that case, I'll kill you first, and then kill them. I can also go back to the mountain and continue my practice with peace of mind. It's good that you let me get rid of the mortal world."

Yuxiao and the neighbors did not expect Song Wei to be so mad,

He didn't intend to spare everyone present at all.

"Why? Why do you still want to kill them when I show up?"

Yu Xiao yelled, he didn't understand why Song Wei wanted to kill people, all the things were done by himself, why did he involve such innocent people?

"Because I said before, as a neighbor of my Song family, I failed to save people when our Song family was in crisis. This is the biggest mistake, so what if I killed you, it is the blessing of your eight lifetimes to die at my hands. "

"Damn it! You are a monster!" Yu Xiao scolded angrily.

A certain snake in the small courtyard is dissatisfied, so why add a demon...

Song Wei sneered.

"A group of ants."

Pulling out his sword, he rushed at Yuxiao. Having learned swordsmanship, he easily overwhelmed Yuxiao, who only learned how to practice superficially. It was like teasing prey. First, he cut off Yuxiao's pig-killing knife with the sharpness of the sword, and then continued to kill the young boy. Leaving wounds on his body, Xingbu didn't care about Yuxiao's angry roar and desperate efforts.

Soon, Yu Xiao was scarred all over by the sword, the gap was too big and there was nothing he could do, he only had one or two moves, with his speed and strength he could deal with the villains of the Song family, but he couldn't help Song Wei.

It's almost the end of the game, Song Wei decides to kill everyone.

Kicked Yu Xiao to the ground with one kick, and stabbed Yu Xiao's throat with his sword...

Suddenly, the sound of a flute echoed in his ears, Song Wei felt danger for no reason, and hurriedly stepped back to be vigilant!

"Who! Who is hiding in the dark and sneaking around!"

The melodious sound of the flute seems to be resounding in the sky and in the mind. Song Wei knows that there must be someone hiding in the dark and making moves. He is definitely a musician who is good at musical instruments and uses music as a weapon. This kind of unique monk can be seen occasionally, and his weaknesses are obvious. Scholars are not very powerful in combat, and they can be killed as long as they find their hiding places.

The small courtyard, the flowers and trees, and Bai Yu are using the sound of the flute to integrate their wind control talents.

When the sound of the flute is low, the wind is strong, and when it is sharp, it can make the wind speed fast. The essentials can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. New ideas that have just emerged are being tested, and the moves are a bit unstable.

The sound of the flute is sharp and urgent!

Song Wei, who was vigilant about his surroundings, suddenly tightened his back. Suddenly, a slender cut appeared silently on the back of his clothes. It was sharp and silent, and did not hurt the flesh but only scratched the clothes.

Bai Yu curled her lips and slapped it crookedly.

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

The sound of the flute was low and then high, and every time it was sharp and high, it meant that there was an attack, but I didn't know what was hurt and couldn't find the opponent.

Sweat slipped into the corners of his eyes, and Song Wei didn't dare to blink. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a strand of hair on his cheek break and fall silently!

Crooked again...

The wind control talent is integrated into the flute music, the wind blade is sharp and invisible, unless it is a master, it is impossible to guard against.

Yu Xiao also saw the torn clothes and the falling hair on the back of the enemy, and was dumbfounded, not knowing which expert passing by secretly helped.

The sound of the flute rose sharply, Song Wei secretly thought that something was wrong, before he could dodge in time, he suddenly felt his neck itchy.

He habitually raised his hand to touch his neck, but he didn't expect this gesture to push his head away from his neck...

The flute music stopped quietly, and after two breaths of silence, those recruited martial arts masters and low-level monks fled, and the neighbors also screamed in panic, Yu Xiao lay on the ground bewildered.

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