Lao Jiamei and Lao Zhengye looked at the sad scene in surprise, and suddenly felt that life was like a huge dream bubble, extremely unreal.

I still remember that since I was very young, their parents have always told the brother and sister that as descendants of Laoshan, their Yongning Village people suffered from unknown enemies in history and suffered huge disasters. They had to leave their hometown and traveled thousands of miles to find a way out at the foot of Mount Tai. For more than a hundred years, no matter how hard life was, the Laoshan family had backbone. They believed in Mingzhen Immortal Master. No matter how hot and cold winter or wars were in chaos, Laoshan would regard martial arts as the first principle of blood inheritance, and would make progress without laziness, just to find out the truth of the tragedy in one day and kill back to their hometown Laoshan.

Their parents left early, and when their mother Tao was born and worked, she unfortunately died of labor. At that time, Lao Jiamei was only three years old. Because she was too young, the two brothers and sisters had no impression of their mother. Eighteen years later, Lao Jiamei was twenty and Lao Zheng was seventeen years old, and his father died of cold. That year, when his father was dying, he once again instructed: "No matter how many people in Yongning Village now regard the wishes of the immortal master as their mission, you two can never give up! Because, I always believe that the tribe members did not forget the glory of Laoshan. They were just sleeping. In time, someone would always wake them up..."

After that, the two brothers depended on each other and kept in mind their father's instructions, and never neglected the practice of martial arts. Especially the Laoshan Xuanmen Sword Technique, although it is not the best martial arts in the world, it is also a masterpiece that the Immortal Master Mingzhen spent all his hard work. After ten years of hard practice, the two brothers and sisters learned the essence and unknowingly became the most popular among the people.

Although they also knew that many villagers were becoming more and more accustomed to living a stable life of happiness for various reasons, they could not believe that when these bandits were so humiliated and violated their common home, most of the people in this village had fallen to the point where both combat power and spiritual will be vulnerable.

So, Lao Jiamei shouted with heartache: "Have you really decided to give up? We Lao family, Xu Fu, descendants of Mingzhen Immortal Master, have had such a brilliant past, and are you so willing to be bullied?"

Everyone was silent.

Seeing this, Qiu Qingsheng snorted coldly: "Come on, as they said, in this world, the right way is to survive the weak. They just saw the truth in this world and made the most realistic choice. And you brothers and sisters actually saw it clearly, just pretending to be asleep!"

Lao Jiamei was stunned: I don’t know the cruelty of this world, so, what am I still insisting on? Am I really pretending to be asleep?

"No, you guys who pretend to be asleep!" Lao Jiamei suddenly realized something, and yelled hard at the crowd, and then ordered Lao Zhengye, "Zhengye, go and use your strength! You can't wait any longer!"

Lao Zhengye was stunned and hesitated: "But... but we don't know if we can succeed, if the enemy is..."

"If you drag on like this, you may never have the day of success. If you want to awaken them, it is now! Believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to do it!"

Qiu Qingsheng heard the inexplicable conversation between the two brothers and brothers and wondered: "Oh? What are you talking about? Do you still have a backup plan? "

The two siblings did not respond to Qiu Qingsheng's words, but Lao Zhengye's eyes suddenly shine and he said resolutely: "Sister, I understand, leave it to me!"

After saying that, a blue aura suddenly came out from Lao Zhengye!

Pu Zixuan and Chen Shuqing in the distance instantly witnessed a blue light rising into the sky in the encirclement of the Nian Party, and immediately understood something.

"Xiao Jiu, it turns out that someone has used the power of purification, but how long can he hold it up in the face of so many people?" Pu Zixuan said, because he was worried that the master of this power would attack the Nian Party desperately. Although he could fight against a hundred in a short period of time, the power of purification would be sealed soon and become weak.

However, Lao Zhengye did not do this. After releasing the power of purification, he chose to jump up, jump out of the siege of the party, and headed straight for the statue of Mingzhen Immortal Master.

When it fell, he kicked the red tassel spear inserted into the crotch of the statue, then landed steadily on the platform and sat cross-legged.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Pu Zixuan exclaimed at the end of finding the answer: "It turns out that the purifying messenger is a job!"

The party, the party, could not believe his eyes at all: a person who was still fighting hard with them just now could break away from the encirclement in the blink of an eye with a peerless master.

"How can this kid jump so far?"

"He actually knows light skills!"

"But this speed is too fast!"

Labor and official jobs only released the power of purification, and it was like a god descending to earth. The next scene made the eyes of the twig party almost pop out.

"Mingzhen Battle Song!"

As Lao Zhengye shouted out his name of his purification ability, a xylophone that was exactly the same as his home turned into a physical body in a blue light and appeared on his legs.

This scene immediately caused even greater commotion from the Nian Army.

"Hey, have you seen it? Did you keep that piano there?"

"No! It was his fucking suddenly appeared!"

"What's going on?"

Chen Shuqing could see clearly and suddenly realized: "It turns out that he is the purifying messenger of the materialization system. That qin is his holy object!"

Pu Zixuan also sighed: "And it actually transformed a holy object made of small leaf red beans, covering up his breath, just as the demonic aura of the Tai Sui monster cannot be sensed! It seems that as a descendant of Laoshan, God is helping him respond to the Tai Sui monster in the dark!"

Lao Zhengye, who showed his ability, showed a calm and steady aura between his eyebrows. He only heard him ponder: "Dad, you once said, 'The tribe members are just sleeping. In time, someone will always wake them up...' I never doubted that this day will definitely come, but I never thought that this person... would be me."

After saying that, Lao Zhengye gently stroked the piano body, took a deep breath, and his fingers began to fluctuate on the strings.

In a moment, the sound of piano above Yongning Village was melodious, with the sound of the piano, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu, all the scales pouring down from their fingers like flowing clouds and water, hovering in everyone's ears.

The sound of the piano is like the sound of nature, fascinating, but the unknown party members obviously have no intention of appreciating it, but are increasingly confused about the strange behavior of working hard.

"Hey, that guy started playing the piano!"

"Is he still in the mood to play the piano? Is he not caring about the life or death of these tribe members?"

Chen Shuqing also immediately recognized that the tone of the piano sound was exactly the same as the song when they first learned about the job. It was just that the song was just beginning and not as excited as it was at first. Then he said to Pu Zixuan: "It seems that this piano is his weapon, but what is its function? It still needs to be observed again."

Seeing that Lao Zhengye had used his abilities, Pu Zixuan also lost a lot of stones in his heart, and joked: "Anyway, I can be sure that I'm not using this piano to hit the opponent, hehe."

Although all the villagers in Yongning Village who were controlled by the Nian Party have lived here with Lao Zhengye for more than 20 years, no one understood the situation and showed a confused expression.

Among all, only my sister Lao Jiamei understood everything and said to herself: "That's it, it's up to you, it's up to you!"

Then, Lao Jiamei looked like a torch, raised the sword in her hand again and stabbed Qiu Qingsheng.

Zhang Piyi was eager to protect his master and quickly swung his sword to intercept it. The swords and swords collided, and a crisp sound and sparks burst out. It seemed to be evenly matched, but he didn't expect that Zhang Piyi was completely unable to deal with this duel. After only two rounds, his chest was cut diagonally by Lao Jiamei.

In terms of strength, although Lao Jiamei is a little stronger than Zhang Pifeng, she does not have an overwhelming advantage. At this time, Lao Jiamei's strength and speed have been greatly improved, which makes Zhang Pifeng unable to believe his eyes, "This... why has this woman improved her strength again?"

Lao Jiamei had a gratified smile on her lips and shouted to the surroundings: "It's successful! villagers, just give it a try!"

Qiu Qingsheng seemed to understand something, and shouted in silence: "No, there is something wrong with the sound of the piano! Kill those villagers soon!"
Chapter completed!