Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

The flute player's last note was sharp and full of resentment. When he finished speaking, a strong evil aura had already reached the front of the Qian clan leader.

The leader of the Qian clan just waved his sleeves, and the evil spirit disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, his figure disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared behind the flute player, a bunch of fortune flew out from his hands very quickly, wrapping up the flute player.

As Sect Master Qian narrowed his eyes, the talismans immediately caught fire.

The burned flute player should have made a sound of pain, but a deep and dark laugh came out from his abdomen.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."

It seemed that the flames burning in his body could not kill him at all, and he did not feel any pain.

"Qian Xun, I have been in Qianhe Shikong for so long that I have already figured out the moves of talented people like you."

"Among these people, you are the one I care about most."

"That's why I approached you on purpose and became your best brother."

Suddenly his voice became extremely sinister.

"I thought you and I were best friends, but you didn't even take me seriously."

"Before leaving, they had already laid down the talisman sea tower."

"Have you already suspected me?"

As he finished speaking, the bright yellow flames on his body were covered by his strong evil spirit, and the green robe on his body did not change at all.

Sect Master Qian was not surprised at all, his expression remained calm.

"Yes, I have already noticed that something is wrong with you, but I just haven't found any evidence against you."

"Besides, I never considered you a brother."

These two sentences immediately broke the flute master's defense, and his face showed a ferocious expression.

After saying this calmly, Sect Master Qian slowly took out the Fenghua flute that Shi Yue had given him.

This Fenghua flute is a treasure from the Secret Realm of God. I don't know how powerful it is, but what Master Qian can be sure of is that it must be much more powerful than the flute in the hands of the flute master.

The leader of the Qian clan also likes the flute. Once when he was playing the flute in the courtyard, he was discovered by the flute master Qian Shang, who transformed into a human form. So the two played a piece of music together.

Master Qian was gifted since childhood, but he was aloof and cold, with a calm face that was as calm as water and without any emotion for many years.

He has few friends, and the people in the sect don't often talk to him, but Qian Shang, a distant cousin, sticks to him like a dog-skin plaster after they collaborated on a song.

Although he just said that he didn't consider him a brother, in fact, during the days when he was sticking to him, he didn't avoid him and showed him the art of drawing talismans, and he already considered him a friend.

Although he didn't like to talk, he later discovered that Qian Shang didn't just treat him like this.

He would approach all the powerful talisman masters in the Qianhe world, and quietly study their moves.

He became suspicious.

Now, the evil creature in front of him knew his moves very well, and must have figured out a way to break them.

Therefore, if you want to kill him, you must use a move he has never seen before.

The voice of the person crying shrilly beside him gradually became smaller, while the sharp panicked sound of the evil creature gradually became louder.

Yang Susu, Yue Shu, Jin Long, Madam Shi and others have already taken action.

"Mom, look, Qianxun is using the flute I gave him."

"I really hope that he can use the flute I gave him to kill the evil creature that is harming his life."

"Mom, do you think this means that he has me in his heart?"

Mrs. Shi was speechless as she had to summon spirit beasts to kill evil creatures while listening to her own daughter being infatuated with him.

"Don't bother me, go find your brother!"

As soon as Mrs. Shi finished speaking, the white tiger in front of her roared and bit off another evil head.

Shi Yue pierced through the chest of an evil man with a sword, pulled it out, and dodged to a place not far from Shi Mu.

At this moment, a huge evil creature slapped down with its palm, but Shi Yue's eyes were on Master Qian, and when she wanted to dodge and escape, it was too late.

A huge ball with spikes on it blocked her head, and with a "bang", it pierced the huge palm.

When the blood splashed, Shi Mu had already pulled her to his side.

"Sister, what are you thinking about?"

"If Xiao Ci had been a step later, the evil palm would have flattened you."

Shi Yue smiled bitterly and pinched the cheek of Xiao Ci who had returned: "Thank you, little cutie."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a long and elegant flute.

The sound of the flute was full of rich and powerful force, causing a sense of sadness to surge in the hearts of the people who were fighting.

This sadness gave them endless strength, allowing them to kill the brutal evil even more fiercely.

At this time, another flute sounded.

The sound of this flute carries a soul-stirring power that can arouse the evil thoughts in people's hearts and make them swallowed by evil.

The two flute sounds kept interweaving, colliding, and fighting.

Under the sound of the flute, those with weak consciousness and evil ones all covered their ears.

Shi Yue had stopped the sword in her hand and stood beside Shi Mu. All she could see was the man in green clothes, black hair, playing the flute, with a calm and composed face.

"Brother, how can there be such a soul-sucking man in the world?"

"He is now using the flute I gave him. Do you think he has me in his heart?"

"Does he like me too?"

Shi Mu raised his sword and pierced through an evil creature that was attacking Shi Yue. Xiao Ci also knocked away an evil creature. There were six silver wolves fighting around them.

As Shi Mu broke through and became a god, his cultivation level increased, and the spiritual beasts he contracted also increased their cultivation levels.

At this moment, the six silver wolves beside him were extremely ferocious, tearing the evil creatures to pieces one after another.

The sword in his hand was still covered in blood, and he only glanced at his sister.

"Sister, now is not the time to be crazy."

"Can I have some snacks?"

Shi Yue smiled and said, "No, it was my mother who asked me to come to you."

"He asked you to protect me."

Shi Mu was speechless!

At this moment, the two flute sounds fought more fiercely.

The flute master's body was already entangled in a thick evil aura, and his figure was almost invisible. He was attacking the master of the Qian clan with all his strength.

But Master Qian was neither hurried nor slow, he just closed his eyes and played the flute with all his heart.

The music floating from the Fenghua flute is even more exciting, like a vast and boundless sea rolling up huge waves, wanting to swallow everything, like mountains and rivers flowing backwards, and a sword slashing the sky.

Within a cup of tea, one of the flutes suddenly stopped.

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

"This evil flute of mine was given to me by Master Meiyou. It is extremely hard. How could it break?"

"Impossible, impossible!"

The flute master yelled hysterically at the master of the Qian clan.

Shi Yue snorted coldly and said to Shi Mu who was still beheading the evildoers beside him.