I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

Zhao Ying listened to him, the emotions in her eyes flowed for a moment, and finally she smiled again.

Huan Chengzhi paused his footsteps when he heard the sound, and at the same time he thought something was wrong, he also hurriedly turned his head and looked at the girl.

I saw that Zhao Ying was surrounded by a faint fluorescent light, and as her laughter changed from low to high, the light became brighter and brighter.

This scene is a bit rare, but it is not impossible to guess what the meaning is——

Huan Cheng subconsciously frowned.

This girl wanted to blew herself up.

And judging from her current situation, this kind of self-explosion can't help others, but it couldn't be easier to drag Huan Chengzhi who is closest to her.

Thinking of this, Huan Chengzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils also shrank sharply.

Forced against the increasingly heavy spiritual pressure around him, he raised his hand and slashed down on the girl's neck.

With the muffled sound of "咚", the fluorescent light around the girl disappeared along with consciousness, and Huan Chengzhi's side was also forced to collide with someone else's strongest Reiatsu, so the Adam's apple inevitably moved, and the "poof" spurted. A mouthful of blood came out.

At this point, the delay will only become more troublesome.

Huan Chengzhi looked down at the unconscious girl, hesitated for a moment, then bent over and carried her on his shoulders, while rushing towards the "Zhao Feng's location" that He Yufan had quietly told him from the bottom of his heart at the fastest speed. out.

Without even taking three breaths of effort, Huan Chengzhi managed to find Zhao Feng's small courtyard among the houses that already looked like a county town.

Just as he had imagined, those who came to greet him were indeed more than a dozen black-clothed cultivators who were above the Nascent Soul.

The one at the head seems to be the leader of the group, he has reached the middle stage of integration, but after seeing Huan Cheng, he should have the advantage in numbers, but he frowned, turned his head hesitantly with worried eyes, and looked at in the house.

"What's the ink? Kill him!" Zhao Feng's angry voice sounded from the room, and everything in front of him now exceeded his expectations.Not to mention the unfathomable cultivator in front of him, even the few remaining companions completely disappeared from his tracking sight not long ago.

This situation is really not good news for Zhao Feng.So when he saw that his dead waiters were slow to fight, the emotion immediately burst out and said: "If you don't fight again, do you want to wait for his reinforcements to come? You might fight this one, come a few more Is one still alive?"

After the words fell, the leading man hesitated even more.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally asked directly: "But miss, she..."

"Kill them together." Zhao Feng sneered: "What are you keeping for useless waste? Does it look good as a decoration?"

As soon as these words came out, the man's expression immediately turned ugly.

But when he was hesitating, the remaining men in black had already exchanged glances, and at the same time raised their swords to attack Huan Chengzhi.

These people's swordsmanship is good and their cultivation level is not low, not to mention their deadly moves. Some of them even saw that Huan Chengzhi was protecting Zhao Ying, and even stabbed the sword at the little girl, forcing Huan Chengzhi to show his flaws.

What I have to say is that although this style of play is very shameless, in terms of actual results, it is really quite effective.

When Huan Chengzhi was injured for the third time trying to protect Zhao Ying, he finally couldn't help it, he jumped forward two steps, jumped in front of the man in black who hadn't moved from the beginning to the end, and pushed Zhao Ying to him. He said in his arms: "Help me protect her, I should be able to trust you, right?"

"I……"

The man wanted to nod subconsciously, but halfway through the movement, he seemed to have finally remembered his identity, hesitating and finally did not continue the movement completely.

He spat in the bottom of his heart, seeing the people behind him chasing after him started a new wave of attacks, Huan Chengzhi gritted his teeth and turned around, just about to resist, but before he could move, he heard a sound in his ear There was a crisp and melodious flute sound.

This tune is beautiful, melodious and long, listening to it will make people subconsciously follow the urge to relax.But because it came out so suddenly, everyone present was stunned at the first moment.

After a moment.

The young man in black, who was still hesitating just now, tightened his grip on the girl in his arms. He gritted his teeth and took a step back. He nodded at Huan Chengzhi and said, "Thank you Daoist for standing up to protect Miss. Your kindness is unforgettable. Go do what you want, Xie Weizhong will not help you, but don’t worry, fellow Taoist, I will never do anything to you.”

After all, the young man jumped out of the battlefield as if he was afraid of Huan Chengzhi's disbelief.

Here, Zhao Feng immediately cursed angrily when he saw this. God knows that although this Xie Rong is not his family's dead waiter who has signed a contract of prostitution, he is also the strongest guard who has been with him for hundreds of years.At such a critical moment, it was the greatest insult to Zhao Feng to turn against him because of a good-for-nothing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng's scolding voice became more and more ugly.

However, the young man holding Zhao Ying over there didn't seem to hear it. He just sat quietly on the wall, looked at the side calmly, and seemed to have suddenly lost his strength. Huan Chengzhi took care of almost all dead servants.

After a while, he sighed and said: "Mr. Zhao should be kind to me now. I, Xie Rong, have been with you for a hundred years, but I think you understand. You should be clear about your position in my heart." That's right."

"I know? Of course I know!" Zhao Feng sneered and said, "I am the head of this family. You eat my food, drink mine, take mine and use mine. You are my running dog, and now you have bitten the master back. Or are you right?"

"Mr. Zhao, did you misunderstand something?" Xie Rong glanced at him, and the expression on his face became more and more calm.He said: "The salary is the reward I deserve for guarding your home and helping you with things. But it is the ex-wife who has the grace to know me, not you. If it weren't for Miss, I would have left the Zhao family a hundred years ago." .Now that you have given up on Miss, I naturally have no reason to continue."

As he spoke, he looked down at the pale young girl in his arms.He stroked her cheek twice with his fingertips, and continued: "I don't think you are doing anything because you are her father, but if you say one more thing, don't blame me for not remembering the past."

In the end, there was basically only a bright threat left.

Zhao Feng heard it very harshly, but when he looked up at the group of dead servants who were fighting Huan Chengzhi, he was extremely horrified to find that during the time he was talking with Xie Rong, the men in black who were still fighting had already disappeared. A group, became a solitary three.

The sound of the flute echoing in my ears continued, and compared to the soothing and melodious tune just now, it seemed to be a different tune at this time, and the style changed, becoming hasty and aggressive.

Before Zhao Feng realized what was going on, he saw that the one with the lowest cultivation level among the three remaining dead servants had already rushed behind Huan Chengzhi with a knife in his hand, and he could leave a mark on him. The next wound came, but suddenly he turned his wrist and swung his arm, and directly chopped the dead servant who was attacking Huan Chengzhi's oblique side into two halves.

Then, as if he didn't realize what he had done, with red eyes, he took a step forward without a single pause, took Huan Chengzhi's place, and fought with another companion.

At this time, the sound of the flute changed again, and the rhythm eased from the rush just now.

However, this so-called soothing seems to be blowing to the last deadpool who is not yet crazy. I saw his movements getting slower and slower, as if following the rhythm, even waving The movements of the sword became limp and slow, with no trace of strength.

Therefore, as expected, within a few moves, he was directly knocked down to the ground by his lunatic companion.

At this time, apart from Xie Rong, there was only this last Deadpool left in the entire courtyard.

However, the death-like sound of the flute sounded again, and before Zhao Feng could say anything, the man in black raised his arm, and wiped off his own neck with lightning speed.

At this point, the sound of the flute finally stopped.

Silence spread in the air, carrying a smell called "death", which made Zhao Feng's body tremble involuntarily while being angry.

Taking a few steps back, he returned to the room, staring at them with disbelieving expressions while shaking his head, saying in self-hypnosis: "No, it's impossible, they can't They are all elites, what about you, you, this is absolutely impossible!"

In the end, it seemed that he was trying to force himself to believe. As the volume increased, his voice became harsh.

Huan Chengzhi didn't seem to feel his fear, he only looked up at a certain place on the courtyard wall, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, this flute is really powerful."

"You're welcome." Chu Yue's voice came from the other side, and then a white shadow flashed past, and the person had already stood by Huan Chengzhi's side.He hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched his waist again and said, "Didn't you give Brother He one last time? Didn't you try the effect?"

Huan Chengzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he also remembered the embarrassment of them playing the flute on the Changyue Gate.

Just as he was about to say something to divert the topic, he didn't expect Zhao Feng, who had already rushed back to the room, to stop, as if he had seen something terrifying, he shook his body nervously, and shouted: "Ma'am, why did you come out?"

"I won't come out now, am I still waiting to collect your body?" A female voice sounded a bit shrill.The next moment, Huan Chengzhi felt a chill from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and the woman continued to laugh and said: "But I'm out, they are the ones who should be damned."