The alleys were a mess, filled with frightened people running around.
Except for those who were 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. .
When the city is broken, few lucky people can hide and escape. Even if they struggle all night, they cannot avoid being hunted and looted 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 just 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 gentry 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 gentry.
"What's wrong with me"
Bai Yu was suddenly confused. The burning, killing, looting and screaming outside were so familiar.
I remember that I was just a little snake spirit at that time, stealing teachers and eating useless elixirs that no one wanted every day.
Disasters are everywhere in the world, such as locusts 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 committed 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 when they were exhausted and panting.
Unknowingly, 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 there is nothing we can do."
Yes, there is nothing that can be done. I have seen countless killings over the years and can't do anything. Even I am involved in it, and the scenes keep unfolding.
Sometimes I think about it, it’s really good to be who 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. More than a hundred soldiers, attracted by the smell of women and rouge, chased them. Like wolf dogs that smelled the smell, they chased closer and closer with a ferocious smile, and even the people who were running away 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, and 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, even though they were hacked to death or humiliated, they did not see the gods and Buddhas they worship and worship appear. Many people don’t understand, and they don’t understand why they were 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 brothel's young courtesans and those prostitutes were weak in physical strength and ran slower and slower. Just 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 was a figure reflected in the firelight.
Jade finger strummed the strings, then adjusted the tone and tried again, several times in a row before she was satisfied.
"On the roof is the musician Bai girl. Bai girl, run quickly."
Finally, the exhausted girls 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 or 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 soil 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 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 at 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. The original plan of cutting off the guy's head ended up with a broken arm. , fortunately, no one can see clearly the night fire eyeshadow, but it would be embarrassing.
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 fled in panic and helplessness just now, stood still, silently looking at the once-familiar stranger.
Bai Yu frowned.
"No, the tone is a bit off, and it needs to be adjusted."
The right hand stops plucking the strings and continues tuning.
Everyone was speechless. They were still thinking about tuning the piano at this time. Maybe she could have 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 saying 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 cut open by a thin wind blade. The sound of the piano was transparent and could be clearly heard in the surroundings. Smarter and good 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 pine wind, and like the rushing water of the spring. The sound shakes the trees in the Yangguan three folds, and is like the sound of the waterfall in the mountain, gurgling and charming.
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 holding her guqin at an angle. 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 murderer's body and breaking doors, windows and water tanks. There was no place for the villain to stand within a mile.
After the low-pitched music ended, I took a moment to rest and adjust, and saw an elite army rushing towards the street in the distance. Chapter content is being restored, please visit again later.
