"Leave some people here, the rest of you, follow me!"
The guards rushed out of the room in a flurry, leaving just three men to guard the body of old Grand Master Zhuge.
Other children all looked at Chu Qiao, terrified. She, who just coaxed away the guards of Zhuge courtyard, with a crossbow in hand, no longer showed any sign of fear on her face. She smiled at the servants checking on the corpse of the second Grand Master Zhuge, and whistled loudly in a light-hearted manner. "Hey! Stop what you are doing."
The three guards turned their heads and the color drained from their faces immediately. But before they had time to yell out a single cry, three arrows were fired in rapid succession and struck the three astonished skulls at the same time, like shooting stars. Their bodies fell simultaneously, their blood flowed, loyally following their Master Zhuge to hell.
"Ahhhhhh!" a child slave suddenly screamed.
