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Chapter 345, as in the past

The alleys were a mess, filled with frightened people running around.

Except for those picked up by the big shots, all the brothel girls are here. They are low-status and homeless. They hold each other tightly to avoid being scattered by the chaotic crowd, running around like headless flies in the light of the fire.

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When the city is broken, few lucky people can hide and escape. Even if they struggle all night, they can't escape the raids and looting during the day. After the city is broken, the revelry of the soldiers can last at least for days. It is difficult to be lucky enough to escape the chaos.

, it’s nothing more than a desperate escape and struggle driven by instinct, just like a person falling into the water trying to survive.

In the small courtyard, Bai Yu opened his eyes.

I heard the voices of several courtesans, dancers, and singers who were well connected with each other in the brothel. Some of them were familiar to me. They had studied piano skills together and even learned pipa music from a certain courthouse.

"What's wrong with me"

Bai Yu was suddenly confused. The burning, killing, looting and screams outside were so familiar.

I remember that at that time I was just a little snake spirit, stealing teachers and eating useless elixirs that no one wanted every day.

Disasters are everywhere in the world, such as locust plagues and droughts. I carry a bookcase and weapons and go down the mountain to provide disaster relief. Although I am tired every day, I am very fulfilling and busy. The little snake spirit walks through villages.

The rebels in the county town carried out random burning, killing and looting, exactly the same scene.

At that time, a little snake spirit slashed hard with a sharp blade, killing the evildoers one by one, protecting the weak ones, and refused to put down the knife even though they were exhausted and panting.

Unconsciously, I recalled that Senior Sister Wei.

Sitting by the side and telling her story, a bloody story.

"I was still very young at that time, and my whole family died in the chaos after the city was broken. Master found me and took me up the mountain. I also hated the rebels at that time, and later killed them all, but the tragedy would not stop, one after another.

There is a turmoil, one city after another is destroyed, and the killings are endless."

"Slowly, I know that tragedies will continue to happen, and we can't do anything."

Yes, I can't do anything. I have seen countless killings over the years and can't do anything. Even I am involved in it, and the scenes continue to play out.

Sometimes I think about it, it’s really good to be the same person I was before.

"I must have been very powerful back then."

Get up, pick up the newly made guqin, push open the door, close the door, leave the dark and quiet world, and walk into the chaotic night.

The group of people in the brothel who were fleeing blindly were suddenly discovered by the rebels. They were chased by more than a hundred soldiers, attracted by the smell of women and rouge. Like wolf dogs that smelled the smell, they chased closer and closer with ferocious smiles, and even the fleeing people were clearly visible.

Hear the filthy words from those people's mouths, and hear their horrifying thoughts of cutting open their bellies after they've had enough fun.

Tired, desperate, frightened, these ordinary people are experiencing the most terrifying night

"Run quickly, don't stop, woo woo"

At this moment, everyone is praying extremely devoutly to various gods and Buddhas for rescue. However, they are hacked to death or humiliated without seeing the gods and Buddhas they worship and worship appear. Many people do not understand, and do not understand why they have been abandoned.

, what they don’t know is that they have never been accepted.

Frightened and helpless, I just instinctively ran forward with the help of firelight, choking on the thick smoke and coughing and crying.

The young courtesans and the jì) women in the brothel were weak in physical strength and ran slower and slower. When they were about to be overtaken, they suddenly heard the sound of the guqin. The sound was very familiar, melodious and melodious. These people instinctively ran to follow the sound of the qin.

On the roof of the small courtyard, there is a figure reflected in the firelight.

Jade finger strummed the strings, then adjusted the tone and tried again. It took several times before she was satisfied.

"On the roof is the musician Bai girl. Bai girl, run quickly."

Finally, the tired girls who were running for their lives saw the shadow of the roof. They didn't understand why they wanted to stay on the roof, which was both conspicuous and smoked by fireworks.

The fierce man behind chased after him with a ferocious smile, and was about to catch the 12-13-year-old young man who was running slowly. He even thought about how he would enjoy himself later.

In vain, the sound of the piano is clanging

The fierce man who stretched out his hand was about to catch the little girl. Suddenly, his left arm broke off smoothly, like a sharp knife cutting through a tender piece of tofu, and fell silently. He didn't even notice that his left arm disappeared or felt it.

to pain.

After two breaths, the severe pain caused him to kneel down and wail.

"Ah my arm"

I picked up the broken arm that was stained with mud and tried to put it back together, but no matter how I spliced ​​it together, I couldn't restore the arm. With the loss of blood, I became more and more tired.

The sound of the piano is still there, clear and clear in the noisy night sky.

The running Xiao Qingguo'er seemed to see a faint mirror-like thin film passing by her side from the corner of her eyes, followed by the wails of the traitors. The reason why she could see clearly was because she saw her own reflection in the moment the thin film passed by.

On the roof, Bai Yu held the piano with his left hand and strummed the strings with his right hand.

The melody was not fast, even a little low. In fact, the wind blade that just passed by the little Qingguo'er's face was a wrong move. After all, the young man who practiced it was not familiar with the operation. I originally planned to cut off the guy's head but ended up with his arm broken off.

,Fortunately, no one can see the watch clearly with Night Fire Eyeshadow, it would be bad if it makes you lose face.

The slender jade fingers of his right hand quickly played the strings, and several wind blades flew out, passing through the thick fire and smoke, and disappeared into the hundreds of raging rebel soldiers. All parts of the rebel soldiers' bodies were seen to be separated and slipped silently.

The people in the brothel, who had just fled in panic and helplessness, stood there, silently looking at the once-familiar stranger.

Bai Yu frowned.

"No, the tone is a bit off, it needs to be adjusted."

Stop plucking the strings with your right hand and continue tuning.

Everyone was speechless. They were still thinking about tuning the piano at this time. Maybe she was the one who killed those people just now. There were rumors in the Jianghu about the legend of the six-fingered piano demon. He killed countless people with a magic piano and was even more powerful than a swordsman. Coke Master Bai

The girl doesn't look like she has lived for many years, she may be another master of piano skills.

The familiar people in the alley were talking about something, but Bai Yu didn't listen and just concentrated on adjusting the tone.

After tuning, he plucked the strings and immediately another fierce man was sliced ​​open by a thin wind blade. The sound of the piano was transparent and clearly audible in the surroundings. Smarter people moved closer to seek protection from the legendary master.

The sound of the piano is both high and low, deep and deep. The sound is like the roar of the pines in the wind, and like the rushing water of the spring. The sound shakes the trees in the Yangguan three folds, and is like the sound coming from the waterfall in the mountains, with a gurgling charm.

The sound of the piano frightened the clouds, dispersed the clouds and dispersed the black smoke, and the full moon was visible.

Under the moonlight, a long-haired woman in white clothes high up on the roof played a song of troubled times while leaning on the guqin. The bright moonlight and the red light of the fire combined to create an extraordinary painting.

The thieves also discovered something unusual in this area.

"There is a monster causing trouble. Hurry up and increase your troops. Go and call the general."

Bai Yu turned a deaf ear and only focused on playing the piano. Thin wind blades flew everywhere, cutting off the body of the murderer and smashing doors, windows and water tanks. There was no place for the villain to stand within a mile radius.
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