The Skilled Chef Becomes the Villainous Mother-in-Law and Immediately Starts Fleeing the Famine

A highly capable heir of an ancient martial arts family unexpectedly transmigrates into ancient times! Not a princess, not a daughter of a noble family, but a villainous mother whose home was just ...

Chapter 745 The Sound of the Flute Arrives

Xu Yuehuai gazed at the starry sky, her eyes shining with unwavering determination.

Qi Guze smiled and held her hand tightly. "I will be with you to realize this dream, Yue Huai. No matter how many difficulties and challenges we encounter, we will never give up."

They returned to the house together, lay down by the warm campfire, listened to the chirping of insects and the sound of the wind outside, and enjoyed this rare tranquility and happiness.

Behind them, however, the martial arts world is quietly undergoing changes.

Thanks to the efforts of Qi Guze and Xu Yuehuai, more and more people in the martial arts world began to unite and fight together for peace and justice.

But suddenly, Xu Yuehuai heard the familiar sound of a flute in the air again, the same sound she heard when she and Qi Guze got married.

She rushed to check on Qi Guze and found that he was in a terrible state, his eyes were glazed over as if he had lost consciousness.

"Aze! Quickly cover your ears, don't listen to that sound!"

Qi Guze, however, was already affected and became a completely different person. His eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and he attacked Xu Yuehuai with his sword in hand.

Xu Yuehuai kept retreating, trying to dodge, but his attacks were extremely swift, each one aimed to kill her.

"Aze, it's me! Look at me!"

"Don't let the flute music bother you!"

However, Qi Guze acted as if he hadn't heard and continued his attack.

Xu Yuehuai's heart sank; she knew the situation was dire.

She quickly considered her options and decided to use a special method to awaken Qi Guze. She closed her eyes, concentrated, and began chanting an ancient incantation.

This was a spell she had learned from a wise man, said to awaken conscience and memory within people. As the spell was chanted, the flute music in the air gradually faded.

Qi Guze's eyes began to look somewhat lost, and he slowly lowered the sword in his hand.

Xu Yuehuai was overjoyed, knowing that her method had worked.

She continued chanting the incantation, hoping to completely awaken Qi Guze.

Gradually, Qi Guze's eyes returned to normal. He looked at Xu Yuehuai with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Yuehuai? How did I get here? What happened?" Xu Yuehuai breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had returned to normal.

"You were controlled by an evil flute, and you almost killed me." Qi Guze was stunned, completely forgetting what had happened before.

He stared at the sword in his hand, his face pale. "I actually wanted to kill you? That's terrible." Xu Yuehuai comforted him, "Don't worry, you're alright now. We need to find the flute player and make him pay for what he did."

Qi Guze nodded in agreement, "I will help you find the person who played the flute, Yue Huai. I will never let you get hurt again."

They began investigating the flute player and discovered that he was actually a cult leader from the Western Regions.

He attempted to control people's minds with the sound of his flute, aiming to seize control of the entire martial arts world. "This guy is despicable; we must stop him," Xu Yuehuai said angrily.

Therefore, Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze began to plan an operation to destroy this cult in one fell swoop.

They gathered a group of like-minded people from the underworld to discuss their plan.

After careful preparation, they finally found the cult leader's hiding place.

On a dark and stormy night, they launched their attack. The battle was exceptionally fierce; the cult leader was incredibly powerful, but Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze showed no fear, unleashing their full strength.

As time went on, Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze's teamwork became increasingly seamless. Utilizing various martial arts techniques and tactics, they gradually gained the upper hand. Other martial arts figures also performed admirably, engaging in fierce battles with the cult leader's henchmen.

During the battle, Xu Yuehuai noticed a sinister and cunning glint in the eyes of the cult leader.

She realized that the other party might have some other tricks up their sleeve, so she quickly reminded Qi Guze. Sure enough, at the crucial moment, the cult leader played his flute, releasing a powerful magical force.

This magical force instantly caused everyone to experience splitting headaches, as if their brains were being pierced by a thousand needles.

Xu Yuehuai felt a pang of anxiety, knowing that if no action was taken, everyone would be controlled by this magic.

She quickly pulled a small box from her bosom, and a delicate fragrance wafted out as she opened it. This was a backup plan that Xu Yuehuai had prepared beforehand. She knew that the cult leader's magic came from the sound of his flute, and the propagation of sound required the vibration of particles in the air.

This pleasant fragrance could temporarily still particles in the air, thus inhibiting the propagation of sound. Everyone felt their headaches lessen slightly, while Xu Yuehuai seized the opportunity to launch an attack on the cult leader.

She used her lightness skill to quickly approach her opponent, her long sword moving like a nimble snake, aiming straight for his vital points.

Qi Guze also came to his senses and realized that this was Xu Yuehuai's scheme, so he also attacked the cult leader with all his might. The two cooperated seamlessly, and for a time the cult leader was caught off guard.

Other martial arts figures also rallied and joined the battle.

Under their siege, the cult leader gradually became exhausted and was eventually stabbed in a vital spot by Xu Yuehuai, falling to the ground and dying.

After the battle, Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that this victory was not only the defeat of a cult leader, but also a victory for justice and peace.

After this incident, the martial arts world gradually returned to peace. More and more martial arts practitioners began to believe in the ideals of Qi Guze and Xu Yuehuai, and a peaceful and just martial arts world was slowly rising.

"Aze, it's finally all over. Let's go back now."

Xu Yuehuai and Qi Guze were very grateful to the others. After saying goodbye to them, they went back to their rooms.

"Yuehuai, thank you so much for today."

Qi Guze embraced Xu Yuehuai and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Xu Yuehuai hugged his neck and deepened the kiss.

“Aze, I’m so glad I could help you. You know, I’m always willing to do anything for you.” Xu Yuehuai responded to Qi Guze’s kiss, her eyes filled with love.

"Yuehuai, I know. You are more important to me than anyone else."

Qi Guze took a deep breath to calm himself down, then looked into Xu Yuehuai's eyes and said, "I've been thinking about whether we can build a peaceful martial arts world, one without fighting or hatred. I think only through our joint efforts can we achieve this goal."

“Yes, Aze. We can definitely do it. I believe in you, and I believe in myself.” Xu Yuehuai held Qi Guze’s hand tightly, her eyes shining with determination.

In the days that followed, Qi Guze and Xu Yuehuai worked together to spread the ideals of peace and justice. They encouraged those in the martial arts world who were willing to make a change to join them and work together for peace in the martial arts world.