Bai San makes a living by playing the piano and singing in Jiangling City. Ever since he picked up a little girl from outside the city, he has been living in a remote small courtyard in Jiangling City.

The business in the past few years was very bleak, and he could hardly even afford food and clothing. And he was blind, so he relied on his adopted daughter to take care of him for daily life, and was occasionally helped by neighbors. Until in recent years, when his daughter gradually grew up, The singing voice is very beautiful, just like the sound of nature! Every time the stage is set up, there is always an endless stream of guests coming to listen to the music, and life gets better.

People in the neighborhood praised his daughter for her ability and liveliness. He always sat on the doorstep, smoking a cigarette and laughing. Even his blind eyes could see the smile. He named the little girl Bai Zhining, which means tranquility and far-reaching. He also hopes to live such an ordinary life forever. Yes, such a life is too beautiful and too unreal. Sometimes even he forgets his last name. He forgot that he was once the most dazzling genius of the Ming sect.

He doesn't want to die. He misses these ordinary days. Even if his soul is broken and all his cultivation is lost, he still wants to return to the small courtyard in Jiangling City, accompany his daughter to grow up slowly, and listen to the little girl again. Call out: "Abba, it's time to eat. Business is good today and there is still meat. Pay attention to the threshold and don't fall!"

At this time, the battle outside the city has entered a fierce stage. The other spies in the small teahouse all looked horrified. Their highest cultivation level had just barely entered the virtual realm. Looking at the two people fighting fiercely in the field, they finally knew that they Why are you being hunted here by the Ghost Wing Army?

The Daoshi Realm is also called the Grandmaster Realm. You can establish a sect in any state in Daxia. If you join the army or become a Si Tianjian, your status will be very high. Let two strong men with a half-step Grandmaster Realm do this in Jiangling City. Even a small spy, after thinking about it, knows that there is something fishy in it. I am afraid that the plot is very big. Together with them, they will all be a fish in the pond, and they will be shot even while they are lying down!

The Bone Knight charged towards the Butcher again. After a violent fluctuation of vitality, a gust of wind blew from nowhere in the world. The Knight's figure disappeared instantly, blended into the wind, howled with the wind, and then appeared behind the Butcher in an instant. There was only a line of blood from the gun left in the air, scarlet and dazzling.

The butcher's left shoulder was directly penetrated!

"Supernatural power, control the wind!", the secret of Daxia's Ghost Wing Army that has not been passed down!

When all the officers and soldiers of the Phantom Wing Army around saw this, their eyes turned red for a moment. They held their javelins tightly, and the murderous aura on their bodies almost turned into reality.

After the fight, the knight's shadow had dimmed a lot, and the butcher's left shoulder was bleeding profusely. His left hand hung down weakly, and the huge butcher's knife was covered with cracks, but the blind luthier's condition was even worse. His face was pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his hands were dripping with blood. It was very scary. After all, he was a forcibly summoned semi-realistic Bone Knight. It was not easy to persist until now. The balance of victory was already tilting towards the Butcher. One side is tilted.

The butcher looked up to the sky and laughed: "How dare you imprison the ghost wing sergeant's soul as the soul of bones. Even if I don't kill you today, you will not be able to leave this small teahouse. The knight's soul will soon dissipate. By then, I, Lao Zhu, will kill you without any effort, and I will take your head and present it to His Highness as a witness."

After saying that, he threw the broken butcher's knife to the ground, stretched his hands above his head, grabbed the two fangs of the wild boar Taohun, and pulled them down hard, breaking them off, leaving only two huge tusks. Hollow, with fangs in hand, roared and rushed towards the violinist.

He has already started working hard!

The sound of vitality bombardment was accompanied by strong winds. After a while, the blind piano master couldn't hold on anymore. He vomited out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the ground.

He faced Jiangling City and murmured to himself. His empty eyes actually had a nostalgic look. He raised his bloody right hand but was unable to put it down. The vitality of heaven and earth in his body was exhausted, and the Bone Knight gradually turned into nothingness and dissipated between heaven and earth.

.

The butcher stepped forward, grabbed the luthier's hair and lifted it up. The wild boar's tusks scratched it, like pork on the chopping board, and the human head was separated.

Rouge girl couldn't bear to turn her head away. This scene was too bloody for her.

The third-grade white bone harp soul behind the blind harp master also dissipated, and many warrior souls flew out from it. One of them was wearing black armor and a black helmet, holding a spear, and was very heroic.

The young general standing next to Zhao Yu took two steps forward and roared: "Everyone dismount!"

All the forty-nine ghost-winged troops dismounted.

"Stand up the gun!"

Forty-nine javelins were inserted into the ground, forming a circle around the small teahouse.

"The essence is like a dragon, sending the robe back to the wind."

Forty-nine strands of energy soared into the sky, with white smoke like dragons, stirring the wind and clouds.

"Wind, wind, wind, strong wind!" The tragic cry of the Ghost Wing Army echoed in the sky.

A gust of wind was generated from the void, rising from bottom to top, and the soul of the Ghost Wing Sergeant also surged upward with the wind, riding the wind back.

This is the wind burial held by the Ghost Wing Army for their dead warriors.

Wind is the faith of the Ghost Wing Army! It is also the destination!

Everything calmed down, but everyone's hearts could not calm down for a long time. Which man in his dream has not longed to be able to conquer thousands of miles like a tiger with a strong sword and an iron horse?

The waiter and Sima Annan both felt that a string deep in their hearts was deeply touched, with blood rushing straight to their foreheads, and their faces turned red!

Zhao Yu was silent as he looked at the scene. Back then, his father, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daxia, and the former commander-in-chief of the Nether Wing Army of Da Xia, must have been buried under the wind of the Nether Wing Army and returned home like this!

The butcher carried the head of the blind piano master, walked back to the small teahouse, came to Zhao Yu, knelt down on the ground, held the head high, and said: "Your Highness, this mouse of the Ming Sect, I, Old Zhu, will lift the head for you.

When I came back, I also opened the skylight and spoke frankly. I begged His Highness to let all of us here live. In the future, if His Highness is of any use to me, I will obey your orders without hesitation."

Zhao Yu picked up the tea cup and took another sip of tea. He stood up slightly, looked straight into the butcher's eyes, and said: "Bai Mingsan is a poor man, but he always has no control over life, and he always makes mistakes.

There is a price to pay, so he died. Since the rats of the Hades Sect are going to die, then you, the rats of the Sun Empire, should not be alive, right?"

After hearing this, the butcher's expression changed wildly, and he turned into a spirit halfway and rushed out.

When the wind blows from heaven and earth, some people follow the wind!

The general of the Ghost Wing Army held his right hand emptyly, and a dragon spear was condensed in an instant. The figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already outside the small teahouse. With a loud noise, the butcher was directly nailed to the ground by the dragon spear from top to bottom, and the ground was hit.

A big crater appeared, and it shattered outward like a shock wave.

It is also a magical power to control the wind, but its power is not comparable to that of the Bone Knight.

The young general pressed the handle of the gun with his right hand and looked down at the butcher who was still struggling slightly. What was extremely strange was that the butcher's punctured wound was emitting white light, and when it came into contact with the dragon gun, bursts of white smoke came out.

"I can smell the disgusting smell of Holy Light on your body from so far away. Do you think you have a chance to detonate the seeds on your body?" The young general raised his boots, stepped on them, and returned to calm.

Empire of the Sun, Inquisition, Agent Butcher, Death!

The other mice in the small teahouse felt a chill rush from their tailbones to the top of their heads, as if they had stopped breathing. They were afraid of making any noise and were quietly waiting for their fate. Compared with the two big mice, they could only

Just count them as cockroaches in the sewer!

Zhao Yu sighed, drank the tea in one gulp, shook his head, and prepared to get up and leave.

"Hey, you haven't paid for this cup of tea, and the butcher hasn't compensated me for the table yet!" Rouge Girl's waxy voice came from the side.

"But I poured this cup of tea on the table myself. Someone should have paid for it before."

"That was paid by others. It doesn't count. You haven't paid for the drink you drank." Rouge girl blushed for the first time, and two red clouds climbed up her cheeks.

Zhao Yu looked at the bald man, who shook his head. Zhao Yu smiled bitterly: "I don't have any money, can I get it on credit? But my home is far away from here, and I'm afraid it will be a long time before I come to Jiangling City again."

"Then tell me where you live, and I'll go find it for you."

"Okay, I live in the biggest house in Shenjing."
Chapter completed!