Reversing Life

"Ask something." The weirdo said in a deep voice: "I want to ask if the disappearance of the little daughter of the Xu family has anything to do with you?"

"The surname is Xu... Oh, you mean her, she is here with me." The demon cultivator said disdainfully: "Why, you..."

"That's it." Hearing his admission, the weirdo in the cloak laughed in a low voice, took out a knife from his cloak, and chopped directly at him!

The demon cultivator had been prepared when he came, but he didn't expect that his action was so fierce that it caught people off guard. The protective barrier in front of him was shattered by the comer's knife, and the sword energy penetrated three points into the wooden table in front of him, turning the table of delicacies into ashes!

The demon cultivator fell to the ground, rolled awkwardly, looked at him with a squint, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"The one who wants you dead!" Cheng Xiu said this, and ignored him, and chopped directly at the vitals.

The half year he spent in the small village was not in vain. Even if Mu Yunxian did not force him, he could not get over this hurdle. Thinking of his enemies living comfortably while he was in agony, he often felt resentful in his heart, and he could only vent this resentment on the demons around him.

Demons are fearless and never know what it means to hold back, which has also led to the fierce style of Cheng Xiu. He knew that this place was the territory of the demon cultivators. If he didn't hurry up, he would have no chance of survival when his people came, and his men pressed him even harder.

At this time, the guests in the full house had fled cleanly, and more than half of them looked down on the demon cultivators, so they would not stand up for him. As for the lackeys of the demon cultivators, they would not fight for him. The two of them fought to the death, but the people around them seemed to be watching the fun.

"Look at the window over there!" Everyone had already retreated outside, and suddenly someone shouted. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man falling from the window, landing heavily on the ground, and there was no sound.

Not long after he fell, a man covered in blood also jumped down and looked at the end of the long street. There was a man riding a horse and rushed over, shouting: "Disciple!"

It turned out to be the master of the demon cultivator!

Passersby who didn't like the demon cultivator couldn't help but sigh for Cheng Xiu. The master of the demon cultivator was a whole realm higher than him. It was already difficult for him to deal with the demon cultivator, and he was probably powerless to fight back at this time.

Cheng Xiu struggled to stand up and looked at the approaching carriage coldly, without looking sideways.

Some people had already turned their heads away, not wanting to see what happened to him, but at this moment, a leisurely piano sound came from another building next to him. Although the sound was not loud, it attracted everyone's attention.

This sound was ethereal, and there was a kind of leisurely and contented feeling that was out of place in this solemn atmosphere. However, no one regarded it as music for entertainment, but anyone with some cultivation could hear the threat in this music.

The master of the demon cultivator got off his horse and looked around: "Who are you?"

"Juniors to juniors, masters to masters, shouldn't you be looking for me now?" Mu Yunxian stopped what he was doing and said with a smile: "My disciple has made progress, so as a master, what's wrong with playing a song for him to cheer him up?"

"He really has made progress." The master of the demon cultivator said: "But I don't feel very well."

"It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable." Mu Yunxian smiled: "But think about it, this is also a good thing for you. Your disciple has done a lot of evil. If he died earlier, you would have fewer grievances."

"I don't think your disciple is that good." The master of the demon cultivator shouted: "Why don't I help you kill him too!"

"Ask something." The weirdo said in a deep voice: "I want to ask the little daughter of the Xu family, is her disappearance related to you?"

"The surname is Xu... Oh, you mean her, she is here with me." The demon cultivator said disdainfully: "Why, you..."

"That's it." Hearing his admission, the weirdo in the cloak smiled softly, took out a knife from his cloak, and chopped him directly!

The demon cultivator had been prepared when he came, but he didn't expect his move to be so fierce, which caught people off guard. The protective barrier in front of him was shattered by the sword, and the sword energy penetrated three-tenths of the wooden table in front of him, turning the table of delicacies into ashes!

The demon cultivator fell to the ground, rolled in embarrassment, looked at him with a slant, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"The one who wants you to die!" Cheng Xiu said this, and ignored him, and went straight to the vitals with one sword after another.

He didn't spend half a year in the small village in vain. Even if Mu Yunxian didn't force him, he couldn't get over this hurdle. Thinking of his enemies living comfortably when he was in pain, he often felt resentful in his heart, and this resentment could only be vented on the demons next to him.

The demons were fearless and never knew what it meant to hold back, which also made Cheng Xiu's fierce style. He knew that this place was the territory of the demon cultivators. If he didn't hurry up, he would have no chance of survival when his people arrived, and his men pressed him even harder.

At this time, the guests in the room had already fled. Most of them looked down on the demon cultivators and would not stand up for him. As for the lackeys of the demon cultivators, they would not fight for him. The two of them fought to the death, but the people around them seemed to be watching the fun.

"Look at the window over there!" Everyone had retreated outside, and suddenly someone shouted. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a person falling from the window and landing heavily on the ground, and there was no sound.

Not long after he fell, a man covered in blood also jumped down and looked at the end of the long street. There was a man riding a horse and rushing over, shouting: "Disciple!"

It turned out to be the master of the demon cultivator!

Passersby who couldn't stand the evil cultivator couldn't help but sigh for Cheng Xiu. The evil cultivator's master was a whole realm higher than him. It was already not easy for him to deal with the evil cultivator, and he probably had no power to fight back at this moment.

Cheng Xiu tried to stand up and looked at the approaching carriage coldly, without looking away.

Some people had already turned their heads away, not wanting to see him, but at this moment, the sound of a long piano came from another building next to him. Although the sound was not loud, it attracted everyone's attention.

The sound was ethereal, and there was a kind of leisurely and contented feeling that was out of place in this solemn atmosphere. However, no one regarded it as music to add to the fun, but anyone with some cultivation could hear the threat in this music.

The master of the demon cultivator got off his horse and looked around: "Who are you?"

"Juniors to juniors, masters to masters, shouldn't you be looking for me now?" Mu Yunxian stopped what he was doing and said with a smile: "My disciple has made progress, so as a master, why not play a song for him to cheer him up?"

"He really has made progress." The master of the demon cultivator said: "But I don't feel very well."

"It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable." Mu Yunxian smiled: "But think about it, this is also a good thing for you. Your disciple has done a lot of evil. If he dies earlier, you will have fewer grievances."

"I don't think your disciple is very good." The master of the demon cultivator shouted: "Why don't I help you kill him too!"

As he spoke, he slashed at Cheng Xiu with a knife in his hand. Mu Yunxian's voice came from the air, saying gently: "Cheng Xiu, step back."

Although he said so, it was not actually Cheng Xiu who moved himself. He felt a gentle force pulling him away, and then a big fiery red bird flew out from a window.

The bird chirped and flew directly to the demon cultivator master, accompanied by the faint sound of the piano, and took his life directly.

"Let's go." The piano sound stopped. I don't know where the sound came from again.

Cheng Xiu staggered forward a few steps, and there was silence all around. After the death of the demon cultivator master and apprentice, no one dared to stop him.

After a long time, someone suddenly whispered: "Look at that big bird, don't you think it looks familiar?"

"Half a year ago, Tianen City?"

"That's right!" Someone trembled and said, "Could it be that the one who didn't show up is the piano player?"

"That's the person who didn't show up, but only left a string of piano music and repelled the owner Zheng!"

Mu Yunxian's achievements in those days were widely circulated. Because he didn't show up, others didn't know his name, so he was given the name of a piano player. This is not surprising. In such a big world, there are always some weird people, some geniuses who don't come out, and once they show up, they shock everyone, which is also common. It was strange that the first time this musician came out was to speak for a demon.

But he insisted on doing this, and others could do nothing but criticize him - after all, they didn't even know who he was. After this battle, the musician's reputation rose again, and his disciple who really did great things was often mentioned in people's conversations.

Cheng Xiu's battle was a battle that made him famous.

Not long after the death of the demon cultivator, his subordinates seemed to be headless flies, and they were in chaos for a while. A team of people came quietly and took all the monks that the demon cultivator had captured when he was alive. Those who were able to make a living were asked to disperse on their own. As for those mortals, the team sent them home.

Miss Xu was among them. She looked around, but she didn't see the demon that the demon cultivator's subordinates mentioned. Her maid was captured with her, and she knew what she was thinking, so she said, "Miss...are you still thinking about that guy?"

"Yeah." The Xu family girl said absentmindedly, "I want to see what he looks like..."

"What can a demon look like..." The maid said halfway, felt that it was inappropriate, and said, "Miss, don't think too much."

"What you said is true, he is our savior after all." The Xu family girl bit her lip: "I think he is more like a human than that demon cultivator who is a human..."

"Maybe it's because he was a human before..."

These people walked away, and the place returned to silence. Two people walked out from behind the tree, one was Mu Yunxian, and the other was Cheng Xiu who was covered tightly.

"I seem to...understand what you said." Cheng Xiu said softly.

"Hmm? What did I say?" Mu Yunxian smiled.

"To protect the justice of the world, you don't have to have a person's identity." Cheng Xiu looked at the car that Miss Xu left and disappeared from his sight, and retracted his gaze.

"I think you should give yourself justice first." Mu Yunxian said: "Are you going to take revenge?"

"Of course I will." Cheng Xiu said: "Before the six-year agreement comes, I will listen to you and hone myself. So I decided to go to..."

Mu Yunxian looked at him: "Where to go?"

"The top of Wangshan Mountain." Cheng Xiu said: "I still feel happy killing demons."

That place is also one of the dividing lines between human and demon territories, but the demons living there are not like those in a small mountain village, who can only fight a little. It is the main battlefield between humans and demons.