Wait, did he see that I was a Gu Master? The shocks tonight came one after another, making his mind a little confused.

The Gu Master looked at the carriage strangely. The seats outside were empty and the curtains blocked his view.

Strange, where is the driver? Such a master wouldn't even have a driver, right? Or is the driver hiding? So that he can give him a fatal blow at the critical moment? No, it's the sound of the piano!

The sound of the piano does not distinguish between friend and foe. Except for the pianist himself, no other master can be spared.

This way, it would be easier for him to cast a curse and kill people!

"Hmph, your piano music is useful to others, but not to me! Die!"

Inside the car, the man's slender fingertips hooked the strings: "Are you sure?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Gu Master was surprised to find that there was something wrong with the Gu insect in his hand.

It struggled a few times and suddenly stopped moving.

It's dead! The music continued, and a murderous aura spread throughout the street.

The insects in the Gu sac all became restless. This sound of the piano...

He is killing Gu! Who is he?

Why can the sound of the zither kill the Gu? !

The physical fitness of the Gu Master is no different from that of an ordinary person. The reason why he is so powerful is all thanks to the Gu he refines. Through the Gu, he can easily control anyone. Therefore, he is not afraid of dead soldiers, masters, and even scouts like Xu Qing.

It's just that there is no need to fight with Xu Qing.

He never thought that one day he would meet a musician who could kill Gu!

His poisons died one after another.

He finally realized that he was no match for this man, so he had to run away! The farther the better!

The other party should be like him, not a martial artist with internal strength, otherwise the sound of the piano will have an impact on him.

Then I should be able to escape.

The piano music stopped and the whole street fell silent.

Instead of feeling relieved, the Gu Master felt his heart in his throat.

A dark shadow came from the night, running over the eaves and walls, and slashed the Gu Master's back with a sword.

The Gu Master screamed and fell to the ground. He felt the pain of torn flesh on his back, and his knees and elbows also felt a burning pain.

He looked not far away and saw that the two masters he brought with him had already died in the fight.

Now, it's time to hunt him down.

So the piano music stopped, and the man's men could show up.

The Gu Master endured the severe pain and climbed up. The man behind him raised his sword and slashed at his neck mercilessly.

Clang! A hidden weapon flew over and hit the man's sword.

Then a black shadow flashed by, so fast that only an afterimage was left, and it grabbed the seriously injured Gu Master and brought him several feet away.

The man is going to attack.

Ling Yun said calmly: "Come back."

The man retreated back to the carriage.

"Master... Master..." The Gu Master looked at King Nanyang, and after saying these words, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Ling Yun lifted the car curtain and met the gaze of Nanyang King Ling Ren without avoiding.

King Nanyang's carriage drove over and stopped next to the three little ones' carriages.

King Nanyang withdrew his gaze from Ling Yun's face and threw the Gu Master into his carriage.

King Nanyang glanced at the three little ones' carriage, and Lingyun hooked the strings of the zither with his fingertips.

King Nanyang finally gave up on the three little ones and turned around to get on his carriage.

However, at this moment, Xiaohu unbuckled the safety buckle and climbed out of the carriage by himself.

He looked around blankly, as if looking for someone.

He walked towards King Nanyang.

Ling Yun: Foolish disciple! The master is here!

Xiaohu stretched out his little arms towards King Nanyang and wanted to climb onto him.

King Nanyang looked at Ling Yun expressionlessly, then carried the little fellow who had thrown himself into his arms into the carriage.

As soon as he sat down, he felt his thighs and stomach getting hot.

Xiaohu gave him a beautiful and steaming land.

Xiaohu wanted to pee just now, otherwise he wouldn't be talking so much in his sleep.

After peeing, the little tiger finally felt relieved, and raised his little chin proudly in his sleep!

King Nanyang's face turned as black as charcoal.

The carriage left.

A little kid was abandoned there, dazed and confused.

Who am I? Where am I?

What am I doing? Ling Yun quickly got off the carriage, walked over and picked up Xiao Hu.

He touched Xiaohu's wet pants and his expression fell in an instant.

…

Su Xiaoxiao and Gui Bu went to Feiyun Tower to find the Gu Master, and saw a large number of officials from afar.

She called out to a peddler who was passing by and said, "Hey, big brother, what happened over there?"

The vendor sighed, "Someone was causing trouble in the tavern, and the police were alerted. All the shops were closed down! Do you want to go there to eat or have a quick meal? Don't go, they won't let you in!"

"How long have the officers been here?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

"It's been more than half an hour!" said the vendor.

"It seems that the Gu Master did not go to Feiyun Tower." Su Xiaoxiao said.

The Gu Master had just left and when he arrived here, he could no longer enter Feiyun Tower.

"Seventh Young Madam! Seventh Young Madam..."

The driver covered the wound on his head and stumbled over.

"Afu!" Su Xiaoxiao looked at his wound, "Let me take a look."

The driver held back the pain and shook his head: "I'm fine, just a superficial wound, don't worry about me... Go and save the young master... The carriage has been hijacked, there are three of them... They went over there..."

Su Xiaoxiao and Gui Bu rushed to the scene in the direction indicated by the coachman, but they only saw an empty carriage, two cold bodies lying in a pool of blood, and a pool of blood that had not yet dried up not far away.

The carriage had signs of collision, but no blood inside, indicating that the child was not injured at the time.

"It was cannibalism." Gui Bu said, looking at the two corpses on the ground.

Soon, she found a cloth bag on the ground.

When he opened it, he saw that it was actually the Gu Master's Gu bag.

However, all the poison inside died.

Who did it?

This is too outrageous.

The five tigers who went to explore the way came back: "Master! Master! Master!"

Has Ling Yun been here?

Could these be done by Ling Yun?

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head decisively.

Ling Yun is just a frail musician who has been troubled by anorexia for many years and doesn't even have the strength to walk.

The two hired a carriage to return to Lihua Lane.

In the car, she bandaged the driver's wound.

She treated a servant no differently than the other injured people. Gui Bu saw it but said nothing.

The carriage has arrived.

Su Xiaoxiao jumped off the carriage: "Ghost, pay the bill!"

Now it's scary again.

All the servants in the yard had gone to bed, Deng An was recuperating in his room, and Ling Yun was alone looking after the three little evil disciples who were snoring.

Xiaohu was washed clean by Shihu, and put into dry clothes. He slept soundly.

Ling Yun was kneeling on a cushion, the moonlight shining gently on him, making him look as cool and pure as jade.

"Lingyun." Su Xiaoxiao took off her shoes at the door and walked in wearing white footwear.

When she saw the three little ones on the bed, she felt relieved.

"Huh? Why did Xiaohu change his clothes?"

Lingyun has spare clothes for his three children, but generally speaking, the three of them change their clothes together when they get dirty.

"I peed." Ling Yun didn't want to recall the time when he walked all the way with his little disciple who had peed his pants.

"Thank you so much for tonight."

Su Xiaoxiao said tentatively, without specifying what it was.

Ling Yun didn't say it explicitly, but just drank his tea and said calmly: "If you lost someone here, it's my responsibility to find him back."

So was it you who did it? Well, I'm not curious, not at all.

"Gu Master..."

"He wasn't killed, he was rescued by someone, I don't know that person. But..." Ling Yun said this, glancing at the sleeping little evil disciple, "They look alike."

Su Xiaoxiao realized that he was referring to the one who looked like the three little ones, and it seemed to be the King of Nanyang.

The King of Nanyang was a dangerous guy. Was it a coincidence that Ling Yun was able to escape from his hands with three children? Was Ling Yun really just a sickly zither player?

Ling Yun did not ask about the identity of King Nanyang, but Su Xiaoxiao felt that as smart as he was, he might have guessed something.

Gui Bu paid the taxi fare, but when he didn't see Su Xiaoxiao coming out with the child, he became a little impatient.

He hated waiting for people, and definitely didn't want to see the little brat.

He walked into the yard with an expressionless face.

Su Xiaoxiao came out holding a little kid in her arms: "Just in time, here you go."

She stuffed the little guy into Guibu's arms, then turned and went into the house to pick up Erhu.

Gui Bu looked at the little stinky boy sleeping in his arms and poked him on the face in a very vicious way.

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao came out, she saw this childish scene. She said speechlessly, "This is Xiaohu. He poked you awake to coax you to sleep."

Guibu stopped poking immediately.

The youngest little brat started crying like crazy.

"I'll ask someone to take you there." Ling Yun said.

Su Xiaoxiao hugged Erhu and said, "No need. The clinic has a carriage and we can get there in a few steps."

Ling Yun left the house and went to call the coachman.

Gui Bu, who was waiting for Su Xiaoxiao, ran into Ling Yun.

Gui Bu's hand that was about to take Erhu's hand stopped.

Ling Yun didn't pay much attention to him, thinking he was just a master of the Wei family. He put on his shoes and walked past him.

However, just as they passed each other, a strong murderous aura suddenly burst out from Guibu's body.

Ling Yun frowned.

The next second, Gui Bu stretched out his palm and slapped towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's secret guard flew forward and blocked the palm for his master. He spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee on the spot.

Ling Yun turned around and looked at Gui Bu warily.

Su Xiaoxiao was confused. What was going on? Why did Gui Bu start a fight over a disagreement?

She hurriedly carried the child down the stairs, stood in front of Ling Yun, and said to Gui Bu, "He is the master of Da Hu, Er Hu and Xiao Hu! Did you misunderstand something? He didn't capture Da Hu, Er Hu and Xiao Hu, he saved them."

"He is not in the same group as the Gu Master."

"And neither does that guy."

That guy is the King of Nanyang, she understands him and he understands him too.

The ghost was filled with murderous aura: "This is none of your business, get out of the way, don't force me to do anything to you..."

Before she finished saying the word "hand", Su Xiaoxiao, holding Erhu, moved away, far away. If the yard was not too big, she would have stood outside.

“Wait!”

Su Xiaoxiao ran over again, chirping, and said to Gui Bu, "Give me the child."

She picked up Xiaohu, one in each hand, and retreated back to the corridor, "You guys continue."

Ghostly: “…”

Ling Yun: “…”

Good night, Fei Zhang.

(End of this chapter)