Facing Jun Wuhui’s strike that was like lightning, as fast as a gust of wind, though Ye Xunhuan felt extremely anxious in his heart, he dared not to show the slightest negligence, and hurriedly positioned the sword in his hand with a clang!
"Clang!"
A crisp sound immediately reverberated around, followed by a burst of sparks.
At this moment, Jun Tianyou, like a phantom, suddenly appeared beside Ye Xunhuan, swiftly thrusting his blade.
This thrust by Jun Tianyou not only incorporated the mastery of the thrust from the sword technique but also infused his own speed, making it a stunning thrust.
As the blade thrust forward, the air in front was unquestionably torn apart, emitting a series of sharp noises.
Instantly, a sense of danger immediately engulfed Ye Xunhuan’s heart, making it sink heavily. He quickly retreated, while swiftly twirling the sword in his hand, slashing out several sword flowers.
However, this time, Ye Xunhuan’s resistance didn’t have any effect at all; it was directly penetrated by Jun Tianyou and Jun Wuhui’s rapid assault. They continued to attack Ye Xunhuan again, giving him no chance at all to rescue Wu Mei.
At this moment, Jun Wuhui had already reached the car and had begun to take action.
Just as they were making their move, a pleasing and melodious flute sound suddenly echoed from all around.
Yes, it was the sound of a flute!
A very beautiful flute sound.
But immediately, this peaceful and beautiful flute melody transformed, becoming wild and frenzied, as if thousands of warhorses were galloping, filled with sharp killing intent.
Iron horses and ice rivers enter dreams!
At this moment, this flute melody brought the sentence to the extreme interpretation.
Without seeing anyone, this murderous flute sound already made everyone tremble with fear, as if dragging everyone into a battlefield shrouded in blood, with dismembered limbs and thick blood everywhere, and the sound of war cries shaking the sky.
This sudden flute sound caused Jun Tianyou and Jun Wuhui’s faces to change significantly.
Ye Xunhuan was taken aback.
Again with the flute sound, could it be that the person he encountered in Russia back in the days is appearing once more?
At that time in Russia, Ye Xunhuan was ambushed, and it was with the advent of a flute sound that a masked man, possessing an extraordinary aura, appeared.
"Not good!" Jun Tianyou’s face changed suddenly: "He has embedded his energy into the flute sound!"
In the next moment, Jun Tianyou could no longer afford to attack Ye Xunhuan, hurriedly gathering his inner strength to repel the invading flute sound, or to resist the inner strength within the flute sound.
Jun Wuhui did the same.
And Ye Xunhuan couldn’t make a move either; the sudden flute sound gave him a splitting headache, making him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he hurriedly mustered his inner strength to resist.
When the martial artist’s strength reaches a certain level, they can kill with a flute, just like the old quirky Huang in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, rarely could anyone withstand the Tune of Waves and Tides!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Subsequently, all the men near the car fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and died.
"Who exactly is the senior?" Jun Tianyou roared.
To kill with sound and infuse energy into the flute melody, this power was beyond their comprehension.
And this person is far beyond what they could offend.
When had such a terrifying presence appeared behind Ye Xunhuan? If there was one, then this person need not fear anyone. Not even Lin Yuhai!
"The Jun family, you’re truly ruthless, to even attack a pregnant woman, planning to open her up..."
"Senior..."
"Today, I’ll spare your miserable lives, now get lost!"
A deep and authoritative voice filled with majestic power echoed like rolling thunder in the entire sky.
Jun Tianyou and Jun Wuhui didn’t leave immediately, their expressions changed between overcast and clear.
If they left just based on the other’s word, it would truly be too humiliating!
"If senior wishes us to leave, then he must first defeat our brothers!"
"Overconfident!"
At that moment, a terrifying Sword Qi descended as if carrying the might of thunder from the heavens, sweeping towards Jun Tianyou and Jun Wuhui.
Upon sensing this terrifying Qi, the faces of Jun Tianyou and Jun Wuhui changed dramatically, and they hastily tried to dodge.
But it was already too late.
The Qi was swift, instantly reaching them before they could evade, slamming hard into them, making them fly uncontrollably like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily onto the ground and spurting a mouthful of scarlet and striking blood.
"Scram!"
Jun Tianyou and Jun Wuhui didn’t say anything further this time, their faces full of gloom and unwillingness as they slowly climbed up from the ground and left.
The opponent, even without fully appearing, defeated them with just a simple strike. If they forced the opponent to fully appear, what awaited them might be a dead end.
Moreover, the opponent’s intentions didn’t seem as though they intended to kill them, nor did they seem to be helping Ye Xunhuan to eliminate future threats; rather it seemed like they couldn’t bear to see Wu Mei suffer.
Could it be that the opponent really had nothing to do with Ye Xunhuan and only acted out of compassion or righteousness?
Jun Wuhui and Jun Tianyou left, quickly and distinctly unwillingly.
After all, Ye Xunhuan was almost like a cooked duck, but now it had accidentally flown away. Could they be happy, could they be willing?
Leaving aside them, even if it were others, they would probably feel unwilling.
Seeing Jun Wuhui and Jun Tianyou leave, Ye Xunhuan let out a long sigh of relief, the suspended heart slowly settled back into his chest.
If no one had helped him, it’s highly possible that Ye Xunhuan would have faced a catastrophe today and definitely couldn’t have protected Wu Mei.
After all, Jun Wuhui and Jun Tianyou’s joint strength was simply too formidable.
"Thank you, senior, for your righteous assistance," Ye Xunhuan said, full of gratitude.
"Marshal, Jun Tianyou and Jun Wuhui have similar spirits, you can’t defeat them!" the mysterious person said: "If you encounter them, escape if you can, don’t confront head-on!"
"Senior, might you reveal yourself..."
"Meeting or not makes no difference, say what you need, I’ll unravel it for you!"
"How many such figures does the Jun family have!"
"Countable on one hand!" the mysterious person said indifferently: "If you manage to kill them one by one, the Jun family won’t be a threat!"
"Are you referring to Jun Tianyou and Jun Wuhui, senior?"
"Exactly, the two of them together, you can’t defeat; separate, easily!" the mysterious person advised.
Ye Xunhuan’s face showed a look of realization.
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance, but senior..."
"Marshal, since you’ve reached this level, let me give you some advice now!" the mysterious person directly interrupted Ye Xunhuan’s words!
"Please, bestow your words, senior!"