I save the world with a knife

Chapter 14 is late

After complimenting the couple in the store, the luthier carefully took off the Jiaoweiqin on his back, smiled and said to the two: "To express my gratitude, I would like to play a piece for you."

Boom, boom.

Boom, boom.

Two more.

"Zheng!" The piano sounded.

The proprietress who was holding the candle loosened her hand, the candle fell to the ground and went out, and the inn was instantly dark.

The graceful luthier stepped over the corpse, walked out of the inn unhurriedly, and disappeared into the rainy night.

The second person, someone came to find the body of the store owner. Because the cause of death was too familiar, Excalibur and Liu Guanglou quickly came to the door, but accidentally found four mutilated corpses in the cellar of the inn.

It turned out that this shop was actually a black shop.

But Shenjianzong and Liuguanglou didn't care whether the shop was black or not. When they saw the scars on the corpse, their hearts skipped a beat.

——The Lord of Love is back again.

One day, the luthier was sitting in a restaurant having dinner, when there was a noise from downstairs.

He looked sideways, and saw a woman wearing an exquisite red and white gauze skirt and a veil walking leisurely step by step.

Even though they couldn't see her face clearly, everyone inexplicably felt that she was very beautiful, with an epiphyllum-like beauty.While walking, she is charming and beautiful, graceful and varied.

The luthier stopped holding the wine glass, and the woman below raised her eyes as if she sensed that someone was looking at her.

As the two looked at each other, the luthier raised his wine glass, smiling elegantly and luxuriously, with the passion of a prodigal son and the nobility of a prince.

The woman nodded slightly and stepped into the restaurant.

Not long after, someone knocked on the private room door, and faint gasping sounds could be heard from around.

"My lord, I'm sorry to bother you." The door of the room was pushed open, and a slim woman stood in the doorway.

The luthier turned around with a smile, and said politely: "You came here without invitation, Your Excellency is really a rude guest."

The woman stood at the door without moving, and said unhurriedly: "I didn't come in, so where can I talk about being rude?"

The luthier put down his wine glass, waved his wide sleeves, and the door of the private room was closed again.

At the door, the woman rubbed the center of her brows annoyedly, it seemed... she didn't want to see her for the time being.

That's all, let Your Majesty have fun.

The woman turned and left, and disappeared outside the restaurant under the reluctant eyes of many male cultivators.

After drinking and eating, the luthier picked up the well-maintained Jiaoweiqin and left the restaurant.

As soon as he left, the monks from Liuguang Building came to check.

"Where's the person?" The leader, a monk in a black robe, asked the shivering waiter beside him.

With a face full of tears but no tears, Xiaoer stammered, "He just paid the bill and left."

"Where did you go?" the monk continued to ask with a dangerous expression.

The little second leg was a little weak: "The little one didn't know, he disappeared after he went out."

The cultivator's face was extremely ugly, and the subordinates beside him also looked ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "I missed it again. Is that guy a dog? He smelled it from a distance and ran away."

The monk said coldly, "Shut up."

He strode away, deciding to throw this guy who couldn't speak human language far away, so as not to worry about it.

subordinate:"……?"

He was confused and asked Xiao Er: "What did I say wrong?"

Xiao Er dared not speak out, for fear of being beaten to death.

The subordinate looked murderous: "Say!"

Xiao Er closed his eyes and went all out: "The dog found it after smelling it, isn't it that? You blacked yourself and your superiors, of course that adult is angry."

It's really the first time I've seen such a person who can't speak. The adult who left just now was really tolerant and didn't directly kill such a guy.

After a while, he didn't notice the slightest sound, and pinched his fingers in fear.

He quietly opened his eyes, and seeing the shocked and wronged face in front of him, he pretended to be innocent the next moment: "You must not speak about this matter, keep your mouth shut, understand?"

Xiao Er felt relieved and survived, he hurriedly said: "Xiao Er understands, understands."

After the people from Liuguang Building left, a man with white hair and childlike face in Cangwu Mountain stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

He was wearing a simple blue brocade robe, and his gestures and gestures were calm and unhurried, and his smile also revealed a fairy air that was out of tune with the world.

"It seems that he escaped, but he has some skills."

He murmured: "Forget it, I didn't intend to arrest him. I just hope that during this trip, I can find my destined apprentice."

He walked towards the distance, and the people around him seemed to be manipulated by an invisible force to make way for him, but no one noticed that something was wrong.

When the luthier stepped on the spot to kill people and played hide-and-seek with the big forces in Wannan Mansion, Rong Xian herself lived peacefully and warmly in Wangqing Village under Wanhua Mansion.

Although they are the same person, they do not involve or affect each other.

She squatted beside the small sapling in front of the house, poked the peach tree with only one pink flower emerging, and asked the people around her, "Brother, there is only one flower, does it only bear one peach?"

Xie Ran: "..." How the hell would I know!

The four of Xie Ran did not farm in Wangqing Village. Even though they liked this peaceful life, they never had the idea of ​​staying here forever in their subconscious.

Especially the fairy that they yearned for and envied when they mentioned it with laughter.

Time passed two springs and autumns quickly, and when the third spring day came, walking with a cane, the trembling old village chief went from house to house to notify.

"There are immortals coming to accept disciples, and children under the age of ten come to the entrance of the village to gather."

Xie Ran and Su Bai happily put on new clothes to go out, but were stopped by Rong Xian.

He asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, little sister?"

Rong Xian was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "I know that elder brother likes this dress, it's washed clean and put on the bottom of the box, and he doesn't want to wear it. But to be honest, this dress was two years ago, and elder brother has also grown taller. Dressing like this makes one feel poor."

Xie Ran: "..."

Xie Ran tugged at the sleeves that were shortened a lot, coughed lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Does it really look poor?"

Rong Xian nodded affirmatively.

Xie Ran turned pale with shock: "Then I'll change it immediately, you wait here for me."

He quickly ran towards the room, and rummaged through the wooden cabinet that had been rummaged countless times.

Seeing him leave, Rong Xian said to Su Bai who was standing at the side: "Second brother, I'll go ahead and have a look first. I will hold a seat for eldest brother, second brother and Fuguang."

Su Bai looked around the room, and said with a headache: "Go, go, I don't know when I will be able to change my clothes, it's good if you can occupy a seat."

Rong Xian smiled at Fu Guang, turned around and ran towards the entrance of the village quickly.

If she hadn't misunderstood, the one who appeared at the entrance of the village was not an immortal cultivator of the righteous way, but an evil cultivator of the left way.

Who knows whether the evil cultivator is accepting apprentices or killing people, he must be dealt with before the evil cultivator does evil.

But obviously, Rong Xian came a step late.

Before she approached the village entrance, she smelled a strong smell of blood.

Rong Xian's brows darkened, and she speeded up and rushed forward.

There are corpses everywhere, including Grandma Li who loves children, the old village head who is kind and nagging, Aunt Wang who often sends old clothes, and Uncle Wang who helps them drive cars...

There are also a few children who often come to learn how to weave baskets from her...

　Rong Xian: This picture is damn familiar!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)