Chapter 791: Chapter 751: Whistle Controlling Wolves

One group is responsible for holding back Yun Feng and the others.

The other group looks for the right moment to destroy the medicine.

Xu Jia, being a person skilled in martial arts, naturally couldn’t sit and wait for death in such a situation. Seeing the hidden guard’s knife flashing with cold light about to slash at the disciple carrying the medicine, she flung her own sword with full force, clashing against the guard’s knife with a sharp metallic clang, numbing the guard’s wrist, causing the long knife to fall to the ground. Xu Jia seized the opportunity to draw out Ye Rong’s sword, and with a sweep of sword energy, the guard immediately fell dead to the ground.

Ye Rong was stunned by her fluid and agile movements, thinking about how his senior sister’s martial arts had improved again.

Coming back to his senses, he pulled Xu Jia behind him and snatched back his own sword from her hand, "You’re a girl, wielding swords and knives like that, isn’t it too rough? Stay aside, I’ll handle it!"

"I’m almost losing my life, and you want to talk to me about being gentle and virtuous?" Xu Jia’s voice carried a hint of anger.

Before she could finish, Ye Rong gave her a push.

The push sent her towards Yun Huai’s tent.

Xu Jia almost landed seated with a heavy thud, her coccyx aching painfully, causing her to muffledly grunt.

At this moment, the originally pitch-black tent lit up, illuminating the outside battle scene more clearly and more tragically.

Maintaining her seated posture and not having time to get up, Xu Jia’s back stiffened. Could she explain she didn’t intend to barge in?

But before she could finish thinking, Yun Huai’s warm, mellow voice came from behind her, "Are you afraid of wolves?"

Xu Jia nodded mechanically, "Yes."

"If you’re afraid, come in, and stay inside without going out."

Xu Jia stood up enduring the pain, slowly turned her head.

She originally thought she would see a handsome man just waking up, but unexpectedly, Yun Huai wasn’t sleeping at all. He held a piece of bamboo in his left hand and a carving knife in his right hand; it seemed he was making a flute?

Xu Jia was stunned.

Outside, the Yun Family disciples and Bei Yan hidden guards were fighting fiercely and bloodily, yet he had the leisure to make a flute? How big-hearted was he?

Not knowing what kind of reaction to show, Xu Jia chuckled twice, "Master Yun is in good spirits."

Yun Huai pointed to an embroidered stool nearby, "Sit."

Xu Jia remained standing, "Master, please sit; I’ll go take a look outside."

Yun Huai said, "Aren’t you afraid of wolves?"

Xu Jia paused in her steps; she was indeed afraid of wolves, but when pushed to the limit, she wasn’t necessarily really afraid.

Yun Huai put down the knife for drilling, held the flute with both hands, and tried it against his lips.

The flute, made from freshly cut bamboo, had rather poor sound quality, yet the tune he played was very pleasant, so pleasant that it took Xu Jia a long time to realize the wolf howls were getting closer.

Was this flute music controlling wolves?

Xu Jia was stunned.

She had heard of those legendary techniques in the Jianghu, but most of them she hadn’t seen with her own eyes, especially the art of controlling wolves; today was truly an eye-opener.

Inside the tent, Yun Huai sat properly, with a solitary lamp beside him. The light was dim and yellow, highlighting his flute-holding hands slightly cool and pale. The flute’s sound emanated from the bamboo tube, like a melody from a savior’s tune.

Suddenly, Xu Jia was no longer afraid and no longer worried about the fight outside.

With someone like this, it seemed that no matter what kind of situation it was, he could find a way to turn the danger into safety.

This, perhaps, is what they call a sense of security.

"It’s the flute music, Master is controlling the wolves, we’re saved!"

There were cheers from the disciples outside, then everyone cooperated with Yun Huai’s flute music to drive the Bei Yan hidden guards into the wolf pack, and then found ways to retreat.

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When the wind stopped and rain subsided, dawn broke, the forest was in a chaotic state, with the smell of blood soaring.

The disciples who went to scout returned to report that most of the hidden guards had died last night, torn apart by the wolf pack, the remaining half retreated.

Xu Jia was very puzzled, "Why did the wolf pack only attack the Bei Yan hidden guards and not you all?"

Yun Feng smiled, "These wolf packs were originally brought by the Bei Yan people. When Master played the flute, I took the opportunity to subtly remove the powder they intended to scatter on us and secretly put it on them. Under the control of the flute music, the wolf pack only recognized the scent and naturally pounced on them."

Xu Jia was still very confused, "How did Master know the wolf pack was approaching and made preparations in advance?"

When she entered, the flute was almost done, clearly waiting for it.

Yun Feng "uh"ed, "Girl, just give a bit more credit to the Yun Family’s intelligence network, and everything will make sense."

Alright, it seemed she had always underestimated the prowess of the Suzhou Yun Family.

Xu Jia looked up to see the sunlight breaking through the clouds.

After the rain cleared up, today was destined to be a refreshing and good day.

At this time, Ye Rong suddenly jumped out from behind, staring at her nervously, "Senior Sister, that person didn’t do anything to you last night, did he?"