The villain is awesome

Under the city, in addition to the demon killers in all directions, there is also a group of pale-skinned and mighty Gu people, a big battle is imminent.

Yuhua Shenjun is still hidden behind the scenes, and the person who controls the Gu people NPC is an elder of the Life and Death Sect, named Fu Wuhen.Ruan Xuezong met him in the scroll of Fusheng, and he has a classic line, which is: "The most beautiful melody in this world is not to move people's hearts, but to control people's hearts.

In Floating Life Illusion, Fu Wuhen was Du Rulan's teacher, and Ruan Xuezong once dealt with him.

But the Demon Sect is ambitious, and none of the elite of the Demon Sect stays in place. The level of Fu Wuhen in the Fusheng Picture Scroll does not represent the current level. After more than ten years, Fu Wuhen's zither music magic is probably even more perfect.

Sure enough, after the sound of the flute stopped, a zither sound joined, as if Fu Wuhen had adjusted the instrument. He plucked it with ten fingers, and a string of smooth notes flowed out. The ghostly melody echoed in the night sky. The Gu people all moved in an instant.

The players are very familiar with this song. These days, they often hear it in the streets and alleys of Jiangnan City. They never thought that it was a devil's song!

As soon as this song came out, it was like a howling wind, and dense clouds shrouded the night besieged on all sides.Under the whole city, Wu Nong's soft words fell into Shura Hell in the past, ghosts and wolves howled shrilly and sharply, those voodoo people staggered, at this moment they were no longer ordinary people, but ghosts and monsters under the hands of the Demon Sect.

The players were startled and forced to enter a fighting state.

These Gu people are very difficult to deal with. They attack people, but they seem to retain their self-awareness.

A player performed the Pushing Palm Technique, and was about to drop his big hand sharply. The young Gu who was unconscious suddenly recovered from his dementia and numbness, tears filled his eyes and said: "Brother Shaoxia, I hurt so much, don't kill me!" OK?"

God damn Demon Gate, these are poor people who are being manipulated!

The player felt sorry for him, he hesitated a little, and was scratched by the young Gu. The player screamed and disappeared into a golden light.

There are not a few people like him who died in Huangquan because of their soft hearts.

Fu Wuhen is the elite of the Demon Sect. He surveyed all the movements in Jiangnan City, and knew that he was holding a group of puppets, and these puppets did not understand martial arts. The scholar was wary and didn't dare to strike lightly. He laughed loudly: "The righteous way of a famous family is the righteous way of a famous family. You really have a heart of compassion!"

"As expected of the Demon Gate, how despicable and shameless!" This is the shout of the players coming out of the resurrection point.

Fu Wuhen listened to the six directions, and easily took the words of the players into his ears. He laughed and said, "Let's go to each other. There are also a group of loyal and fearless dead soldiers under the name of Xixin Villa. My old man Fu His body is weak, he is not as young and handsome as Ruan Zhuangzhu, and his face is world-class, nor does he have the supernatural powers and the ability to dispatch strange soldiers, but he has put in a lot of effort to refine puppets, so he can only mobilize troops from the streets of Jiangnan City."

The spearhead was directed at Ruan Xuezong.

Players are very good at focusing on the key points: "Old and frail, the Boss of the Demon Gate is very self-aware!"

"My family, I originally wanted to scold him, but I found out that he was boasting about Zongzong's good looks!"

"It takes effort to refine a puppet, whether it's a righteous way or a cult, it takes a lot of hard work to look ugly!"

"This Jianghu game is too real, it's the first time I've heard an NPC laughing at himself as an ugly model hahaha."

Fu Wuhen: "???"

At this moment, he had a sense of absurdity like lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot, talking like a chicken talking to a duck.

He intended to ridicule Xixin Villa's style of being like a demon, but in the end, he was caught by someone. He became a little annoyed. In order to save the situation, he plucked his fingers on the piano quickly, and said in a mocking tone: "I'm just saying something to your master." , and you responded with thousands of sentences, you are so loyal to protect the Lord, it is really enviable."

Without waiting for the players to refute, Fu Wuhen sneered and said: "But my staff is not bad, this song is called "Controlling the Soul", you group of stunned youths who are looking for Yuhua Shenjun on the streets every night should have heard it, right? Little did you realize that you were looking in the wrong direction from the very beginning, our leader Yuhua Shenjun's insanity to seize his body is only the first step..."

Smelling the breath of the plot, countless players stopped talking and listened attentively.

"The most critical step is for me. For four days in a row, every time, I sent my subordinates to play this song in the streets and alleys of Jiangnan City, stealing the three souls and six souls of these Gu people. These Gu people's bodies are already walking dead. Intellectually, I will control it again. Tonight is the fifth day and will be the last night! They will obediently become unconscious puppets under my hands. From now on, I will teach them to go east, and they will never go west , even willing to sacrifice their parents and children for the dragon veins, according to this method, the world's millions of heroes can be easily obtained!"

The players were stunned.

Unexpectedly, the ambition of the Demon Sect is far from satisfying a small Jiangnan City. Jiangnan City is just a test field for them. What a million soldiers, their ambition seems to annex the entire Central Plains.

The number five is taken from that proverb.

The underworld Lord Yan wants to take away your three souls and six souls, and you are already grateful for keeping you until the third watch, so why would you stay until the fifth watch.

So Fu Wuhen used five days as a deadline to play endlessly every day.Everyone was shocked when they heard such a strange thing.

Seeing that Zi Shi was approaching, everyone panicked and said, "Not good! When he finishes playing this song, Jiangnan will be in danger!"

In response to Fu Wuhen's words, Master Jiang was furious when he heard it: "I am the parent officer of Jiangnan City, and I have not managed to make them obedient on weekdays, how dare you demonic youngsters speak nonsense, you are so greedy! "

Immediately after listening to it completely, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was very frightened.

He had just heard the word "cutting the dragon's veins", and now he has captured millions of soldiers. His sense of smell from the officialdom made him suddenly realize that the methods of the magic sect are really weird and unpredictable. It was simply appalling. The massacre that took place in Jiangnan City had surpassed the scope of rivers and lakes.

His feet went limp and he almost fell off the wall.

At this moment, Ruan Xuezong made a move. He took a piano from the player and played it loudly to break the deadlock. This made everyone in Jianghu who rushed to Jiangnan to help see the dawn of hope in an instant.

In the darkness shrouded in dark clouds, the demon killers also saw a man sitting cross-legged on the city, with black hair and snow skin, and a pair of dark eyes showing flames trying to turn the tide. His hair was wrapped around his snow-white face and neck, blown by the wind. His white robe fluttered, looking like a ghost under the moonlight.

At this moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on him, and the demon killers were also facing a big enemy. They knew that Ruan Xuezong had been promoted to the master, and the last song was short of it.

Unexpectedly, after Ruan Xuezong plucked the strings lightly with the power of a mighty master, the sound waves came crashing like an indestructible rock, causing countless demon killers present to bleed profusely.

These layers of sound waves are effective for living people, but they can't interfere with Gu people. The two songs are in a fierce confrontation, entwined with infinite crises, and there should be a distinction between high and low.

But after four nights of repeated brainwashing, even though Ruan Xuezong's melody was beautiful and majestic, the Gu people could only hear the soul-controlling song.

On the contrary, it was Ruan Xuezong's joining that made the Gu people suffer more. They subconsciously resisted Ruan Xuezong's zither sound, creating a negative effect.

Fu Wuhen was still wary at first, but then he laughed loudly: "It's ridiculous, Zhuang Ruan, even if your master has strong inner strength, so what, you don't know the whole picture of Soul Control, you can't cross my mountain and take over my Puppet, this song is coming to an end, Jiangnan City is already in the possession of my Demon Sect hahahaha..."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people present were ashamed.

As a result, the next second, Fu Wuhen, who was laughing wildly, suddenly couldn't move his mouth. He seemed to have suffered some serious injuries, and a line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He tremblingly said: "How...how could this be..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell forward.

It was already a lying corpse, with one hand still pressing on the strings, the xylophone made a clang, the music stopped abruptly, like a puppet thread snapping, a group of Gu people lost their movement.

Everyone present was stunned.

This series of actions happened so fast that everyone felt that Ruan Xuezong had just played a piece in the last second, and even he couldn't do anything about it.But at the very moment, the last soul-controlling song before midnight was about to be played, and there was no way to recover from it. Everyone showed despair, but the next second turned around, and Fu Wuhen died. What is going on? ?

It turned out that Fu Wuhen had a black knife stuck in his fallen back, and his back was still bleeding.

A handsome man with an indifferent face walked over slowly. His nose was straight and his eyes were deep and deep in the night. He looked like a hell Shura who had experienced many battles. The knife was touched, and fresh blood was dripping on the knife.

——Surprisingly, "Drink the cold knife!"

There were constant exclamations, and countless people gasped.

Ruan Xuezong was finally able to speak now, his pale lips moved, and said softly: "I never said that I would use the sound of the piano to compete with others, but he misunderstood himself."

Everything is just a blindfold, Ruan Xuezong is born with the ability to attract people's attention.

If Qi Hongxin attacked by force, he would be as deadly as a wolf attacking a flock of sheep, and no one would dare to attack him directly, but Fu Wuhen, as the elder of the Life and Death Sect, has a cunning and cunning personality, so he will definitely finish playing the song.It was different when Ruan Xuezong made a move. He first attracted the attention of the master with the posture of a master, and then lost to Fu Wuhen in the most proud piano music in his life, which made this cunning and conceited man completely relax his vigilance, and completely killed him with one blow. life chance.

This is also due to the tacit understanding of the cooperation between the two.

As soon as the soul control stopped, the situation of the night finally had a chance to breathe.

After killing people with Yinhan Dao, he jumped to Ruan Xuezong's side, blood dripping from his black clothes, he was obviously a lonely and independent swordsman, but he seemed to have feelings.Later, when many martial arts practitioners saw the harmonious scene of these two people standing together, they were all shocked and couldn't look away for a long time.

On the other hand, the old Wu Zuo had been terrified since he was attacked that day, and he fell seriously ill after returning to the yamen. When he woke up, he looked slumped, with confusion and regret flashing in his eyes.Until he saw a tall man in white with an elegant and handsome face sitting in his room, because of his superb medical skills, he didn't even need to seek medical treatment everywhere after he fainted, but skillfully prepared soup for him.

The old gangster was flustered, and couldn't help crying, "The group of children looked for you everywhere, and I knew it was you, but they didn't dare to reveal your identity... It was all my fault back then, and I made you develop a right life People are more ruthless than dead people, stop now! Father kneel down and beg you!"

The young man in white came over, with a bowl of rich soup in his hand, he smiled slightly puzzled: "My dear father, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Drink this medicine, maybe the sky above your head will change its name tomorrow morning."