"If it were an ordinary innate master, he wouldn't have attacked us just for a piece of fabricated information." Old Master Zhao said, "But the White Lotus Sect is a cult, wanted by the government for years. Among them, those who can serve as protectors are all demons who kill without blinking an eye!"
At this point, he closed his eyes in a state of deep sorrow and made a decisive statement, "As the head of the Zhao family, I order you, second brother, fourth brother, and fifth brother, to each take part of your clansmen and flee Shaoyao Town to the capital to avoid the spotlight. We can't lose this family business here. After the protector is executed by the government, we will return."
Following the order from the family, faced with the life-and-death crisis, the Zhao clan members scattered like birds and beasts. For a while, the sounds of crying and running were endless.
Zhao Qingqing, the third daughter of the Zhao family's eldest wife, was also caught up in the fleeing team. She was reading in her boudoir when she was pulled out by two maids and followed her father's team to flee with a confused look on her face.
At this time, there were also many people in Shaoyao Town. When they learned that the Zhao family had met with great misfortune, in order to avoid being affected, they all closed their doors and windows, and there was no one on the street.
The nights at the foot of the mountain are a bit cold, not as cold as in the plains.
The cold wind is like a knife, making people panic.
"I hope my Zhao family can escape this disaster!"
Some people in the fleeing team prayed silently, hoping that the White Lotus Protector would not catch up with them, or hoping that the government officials would arrive quickly.
But they don't know, but...
A congenital master condenses the true meaning of martial arts, and immediately forms a mark on the opponent, which is enough to chase the soul thousands of miles away.
The reason why Zhao Hu was able to come back alive was not because of his strength or luck, but because the White Lotus Protector did it on purpose.
The purpose is to find the Zhao family's house and search for the medicine treasure.
Seeing the Zhao family members fleeing in all directions, he became even more certain that the other party had some snow lotus branches and leaves left, otherwise why would they be like this?
They immediately set up an ambush outside the town, killed them one by one with a knife, and searched their belongings one by one.
Anyway, the cult protectors are full of killings. As long as they feel good, they don’t care about the lives of ordinary people. Even if they kill the wrong person, it doesn’t matter. Once they start, there is no reason to stop.
Several teams of the Zhao family escaped, but basically none of them survived, with their bodies left lying in the wilderness outside the town. When only the team led by the eldest branch of the Zhao family was left, they had only escaped a few miles.
A distance of several miles was nothing to an innate master. The White Lotus Guardian, with the power of a thousand-mile soul lock, quickly caught up with them and killed these ordinary people who weren't even acquired masters like chopping melons and vegetables.
He occasionally resisted, but ordinary sharp weapons could only leave a white spot on his body and could not break his protective Qi at all.
Miss Zhao San looked at her clansmen and brothers and sisters who were killed one by one by the sword. Then she looked at her father who was pulling her forward desperately to escape. She couldn't help but close her eyes and muttered to herself: "I, Zhao Qingqing, haven't even married yet, I don't even have a lover, am I going to die like this?"
"Spare his life."
Just as the White Lotus sword was about to fall on the girl, a stone flew over and knocked the White Lotus guardian's sword away.
The White Lotus Protector was startled, thinking that it was a government expert chasing him, and quickly turned sideways to look back.
I saw a green ox slowly approaching from a distance, and on it sat a young nun in a fiery red dress, no more than 28 years old, with picturesque features and a graceful figure. She was holding a wine gourd in her hand, and a Taoist sword hung on her waist, and was looking over here with a smile on her face.
"Who is this girl?"
The White Lotus Protector met those deep and charming eyes, but he didn't sense any danger intuitively. However, he didn't dare to underestimate it and just asked repeatedly.
"I am the Taoist master of Kunlun Mountain in Xiling, Xu Xian, the immortal of immortals."
The young nun smiled gently and spoke with her red lips.
"Kunlun Mountain? Is there a mountain with this name among the 100,000 mountains in the Western Ridge?" The White Lotus Guardian pondered for a moment, then asked, "I wonder what the young lady wants from me?"
"I'm not looking for you, but for my apprentice."
Xu Xianxian walked with a charming look in her eyes, her gaze wandering past the White Lotus Protector and looking straight at where Zhao Qingqing was.
Zhao Qingqing met that gaze, and although she had survived the disaster, she also felt confused.
The nun then withdrew her gaze and looked back at the White Lotus Guardian, saying with a smile, "Besides, your poisoning method was too crude, it was really boring."
The air was filled with highly toxic colorless smoke, drifting towards this side, but neither she nor the blue ox under her seat showed any signs of abnormality.
“You actually discovered it!”
The White Lotus Protector was startled and reached directly for the bag of poison needles in his arms, trying to increase the dosage of the poison.
But the young nun moved, and the Taoist sword was suddenly pulled out from her waist and swept forward.
The sword shines coldly.
The night seemed to turn into day at this moment, even the moonlight was dimmed.
No one could see the sword clearly, let alone the surviving members of the Zhao family. Even the White Lotus Guardian didn't know where the sword came from and where it went.
It seemed like only a moment had passed, yet it also seemed like a very long time had passed.
The eyes of the White Lotus Protector were filled with disbelief, as if he had not expected that he could be so fragile and unable to resist, just like those mortals who had no martial arts skills.
As tiny as an ant.
The next second, the head fell to the ground, but no blood flowed out, as if the sword not only cut off his head, but also cut off all the life in his body.
"Why bother coming here?"
The nun leaned lazily against the green ox, still drinking her wine slowly, as if she had not drawn her sword at all, or if she had drawn her sword, no one could see it.
The world seemed to have returned to normal, and all the changes just now seemed like an illusion.
The moonlight fell on her, making her look like the fairy of Guanghan Palace and the master of the Moon Palace.
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