Chapter 359: Three Arrows Bone-Breaking Flute
Elder Zhao did not take any further action except for the initial one.
He is observing and selecting candidates that he is satisfied with.
The talents of the younger generation of the Zhao family are so mediocre that even if they were thrown into a crowd, no sound would be heard.
Ever since he decided to replace their spiritual roots, Elder Zhao knew that he could not turn back.
It doesn't matter if you change one person or a group of people, so just change them all.
Even if the heaven finds out and brings down divine punishment later, he was the one who did it and the punishment will be borne by him alone.
Elder Zhao thought it was worthwhile to exchange his life and death for the rise of the entire Zhao family.
The aura around him was so strong that even a glance from him was enough to make everyone feel breathless.
The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, led by Ye Wumian, and Tianjian Sect, led by Gu An, were all wary of him.
His eyes swept over like he was sizing up chicks for selection, making people feel uncomfortable.
Su Xun pulled Lu Huai and Nan Xiao to his side and whispered, "Junior Sister, this old man is not simple. We may not be his match. If a fight breaks out soon, take advantage of the chaos to take Junior Brother into the space."
This time is obviously different from the past, they have to assume the worst outcome.
We will protect as many as we can.
Let’s not talk about whether Nan Xiao can leave them alone to save his life.
Nan Xiao gestured with the corner of his eyes for them to look in a certain direction.
There stood a young girl of extraordinary beauty, staring at her with poisonous eyes, as if she wanted to tear her to pieces.
Perhaps they were born to be incompatible. When she appeared for the first time with the Demon King, both of them recognized each other.
If looks could kill, Nan Xiao would have been cut into pieces.
Nan Xiao touched his nose and said bluntly: "Fourth Brother, I think I'm being targeted."
"I probably can't leave."
Su Xun glanced at her and then looked away: "Who is she?"
This look is too scary.
Nan Xiao said innocently: "Maybe, probably... Chen Chaochao."
Su Xun: “…”
After a long pause, he uttered a word quietly, "Little Junior Sister, you're right. She possessed someone else's body."
This look is nothing like her before.
"Fourth Brother, please don't question my words."
"Yes, yes, you are the smartest."
Su Xun changed his tone and became more serious: "Junior Sister, I have a feeling she won't let you go. You must stay close to us and don't get left alone."
"I will."
Lu Huai took two steps forward, his straight back like a taut string, just blocking Nan Xiao and cutting off Shen Chaochao's resentful gaze.
"Don't worry, Fourth Brother. Anyone who wants to hurt Xiaoxiao has to step over my dead body first."
His voice was not loud, and each word sounded like a stone falling on solid ground.
The eyes that used to be a little lively are now as calm as a deep pool.
His words were too serious, and Nan Xiao felt a little nervous unconsciously.
She took his hand, palms touching. Her clear eyes reflected his figure, and her voice was soft but firm: "Rather than you standing in front of me, I let me watch you die. Why don't we fight together and have a chance of survival? Life or death, we hope we can advance and retreat together, understand?"
Lu Huai resisted the urge to hug her and nodded gently.
Su Xun couldn't help but roll his eyes.
He is such a big man, he can't see at all.
"That's enough. Your brothers are still alive. It's not your turn yet."
Nan Xiao: "What are you talking about, Fourth Senior Brother? Of course, we all advance and retreat together."
“…”
Lu Huai looked at the two people talking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the tenderness in his eyes almost turned into water, flowing over his eyebrows and eyes.
The previously tense atmosphere quietly relaxed, and was softened by these few words.
He held Nan Xiao's hand tightly, and the warmth from her fingertips made him feel particularly at ease.
Lu Huai tilted his head slightly, the tenderness in his eyes was gone, only the calm murderous intent was quietly spreading.
His gaze swept over Elder Zhao, the Demon King, the Ghost King, and Shen Chaochao in turn.
No matter who it is, if they want to hurt his Xiaoxiao, they will die.
…
Shen Chaochao's gaze was like a nail, fixed on Nan Xiao.
She saw Lu Huai's murderous intent and Su Xun's vigilance.
Why?
She was so angry that she almost exploded.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the Demon King was busy dealing with several sect disciples and had no time to pay attention to her.
She knew that many of the Demon King's words were lies to her, and now that she had such a good opportunity, she wanted to take action herself.
Shen Chaozhao suddenly pulled the bone flute off his neck, brought it to his lips and blew it.
This is a bone flute given to her by the Demon King to save her life. As long as it is sounded, the surrounding monsters will be controlled by the bone flute and be used by her.
The sharp sound of the flute pierced the air, and the monsters that were originally scattered around seemed to be pulled by invisible lines, and all changed direction. They formed a black mass and pressed towards Nan Xiao with a fishy wind.
The people who were still fighting hard?
Hmm? Where's the monster?
Nan Xiao at this time: 〣(oΔo)〣
Chen Chaochao you old fool!!!
If you have the guts, just fight me one on one. What's the point of calling a group of monsters?
How should I put it...
Without the monsters to bother them, the crowd was much more relaxed when dealing with the evil spirits.
The atmosphere inexplicably relaxed.
Only Nan Xiao was unlucky...
All the monsters stared at her like they were possessed.
Ye Wumian and Su Xun wanted to help divert the monster, but the monster ignored them.
Even if you hit them twice in front of them, they will not bother to hit you and will turn around to attack Nan Xiao.
He was determined to chase Nan Xiao and bite her, and no one could stop him.
Nan Xiao's escape posture was both clumsy and skillful.
Even though Ye Wumian and his companions were chasing and killing the monsters, there was still a long line of people following Nan Xiao.
Ye Lingling and Gu An also joined in to help.
Lu Huai tiptoed and landed lightly beside Nan Xiao, running side by side with her.
"Xiaoxiao, give me your hand, I'll take you." He stretched out his hand.
As soon as Nan Xiao's fingertips touched his palm, Lu Huai pulled her hard and held her firmly in his arms.
My cheek rested against his warm chest, and I could hear the boy's strong heartbeat in my ears, pounding and mixing with the whistling wind, clear and hot.
He said, "Hold tight."
Nan Xiao subconsciously tightened his arms.
Lu Huai's speed increased a little, and the wind whistled in his ears.
Originally, everyone was a little worried about Nan Xiao's safety, but now they are not so worried anymore.
Lu Huai is famous for his speed, so it is difficult for these monsters to catch up with him.
Seeing that the monsters ignored them, the others started to harvest the monsters from behind.
Nan Xiao stuck his head out and his eyes met Chen Chaochao's on the ground.
The faster Shen Chaochao blew the bone flute, the more crazy the monster behind him became.
Nan Xiao immediately patted Lu Huai on the back.
"See her? Can you handle the monster next to her?"
"And those following behind us."
Before Lu Huai could finish his words, he heard Nan Xiao say, "Help me get rid of the monster, and I'll go kill Shen Chaochao."
Lu Huai changed his tone: "Okay."
He took the person to a relatively safe place and put him down, then controlled several spirit swords to intercept the monster behind him.
Nan Xiao directly took out the Sunset Black Bow, pulled the bowstring to its full extent, and shot at Chen Chaochao.
The monster blocked the first arrow.
The second arrow missed.
With the third arrow, the bone flute in Shen Chaochao's hand shattered.
The incident happened in a short moment, and Shen Chaochao was still in a daze.
The monsters that were previously controlled by the bone flute once again scattered and did whatever they pleased.
Without the pressure of the monster, Nan Xiao looked at Shen Chaochao provocatively, first raised his index finger and shook it gently, then curled up four fingers with the thumb pointing down.
There was a hint of nonchalant mockery in his eyes, clearly saying 'this won't work'.
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