Speaking of it, this skill matches the flute very well.

What do you think her magic weapon is?

It's a blue flute!

Zhou Hao was just about to talk, but Xiaodi was excited and said, "aha, ha ha! Can you guess what skill this is about? "

Zhou Hao "Er" for a moment, a little embarrassed, he put on a confused way: "is it the same as the previous one, is it a Qi refining skill?"

Xiao Di can shook his head with a smile and said, "no, no, no, this one is not for Qi refining. I think this piece of skill is written specially for me!"

"Huh?" Zhou Hao doubts.

This is a small flute with great power

"Hey, I'm worried about the Bixiao flute. There's no match for it!"

The more she said, the brighter her eyes were, and she could see that she was very happy.

Zhou Hao, of course, is happy.

Xiao Di quickly recited the music score, but Zhou Hao stopped him.

Zhou Hao said, "when you go out, you can blow again. This is not a good place to try Kung Fu."

Xiao Di quickly stopped the flute and said, "that's right. It's weird here. I'll try again when I go out!"

Then he put away the Bixiao flute with a smile and followed Zhou Hao to another wall to look for words.

On the other two walls, it seems that the words are the most, but unfortunately, they are extremely damaged.

The text on the whole wall has been removed, and only a few unclear edges and corners remain. What can be distinguished is that these edges and corners are a small part of the text, but it is no longer possible to contact the parts of the characters.

There are also big holes in the wall, as if someone had dug out part of those walls by hand.

"There seems to be no clue. The words on it have been destroyed." The flute sighed.

Zhou Hao said, "what's on this record? Why was it destroyed so seriously, to such a degree... "

he suddenly seemed to think of something, pushed the flute behind him and said," stay away. "

"What are you going to do?"

Xiao Di can't understand what Zhou Hao is going to do, but he still stands back and waits to see his performance.

When Zhou Hao delivers the great sorrow hand of reincarnation, his palm suddenly pushes against the wall, boom!

A big palm formed by the force of Qi suddenly appeared and exploded on the wall.

However, after such a violent movement, the wall is still intact....

"sure enough!"

Zhou Hao's eyes are bright.

Xiao Di was puzzled and asked, "what did you find?"

Zhou Hao said: "the hardness of these walls is very high. Ordinary attacks even have no effect on him. To destroy them to such a degree, you can imagine how hard and hard the man spent!"

Hissing ~

the flute took a breath of cool air and felt a little terrible.

Zhou Hao continued: "the man either hated what was written on the wall, or... Wanted to escape!"

"This, is it..."

the flute sounded again, and the man who became himself said, "was it the mysterious man who just turned into me? That is to say, he's been stuck here all the time? "

Zhou Hao nodded and said, "it is very likely that this is the case, so just now he said that we released him...

in the end, he said that we had released him