Liusu's face was as pale as frost, her tender white body was stiff and straightened, and a few drops of cold sweat condensed on her forehead. For the first time, she felt so close to death.
The four men in black were masked and well-dressed. Their eyes were cold and without any warmth. Their black eyes were like empty black holes, terrifyingly empty. Tassel seemed to see the God of Death holding a sickle and slashing at her.
"Why do you want to kill me?" She tried desperately to keep her vocal cords from trembling.
"Ask the King of Hell!" Wu Wen spat out the words, and the murderous white light waved towards her neck, Liusu subconsciously closed her eyes.
Are you going to die?
It was so peaceful at this moment, my heart was like a tranquil lake, without waves, peaceful and peaceful.
When Xiao Jue's face flashed through his mind, a clear smile floated on Liusu's lips. If she died like this, he wouldn't be sad for her, after all, he hated her so much.
The weapon cut through the air, and a dart hit the man in black's wrist. With a clang, the sword fell to the ground, a wail sounded, and Liusu opened his eyes suddenly.
I saw a middle-aged man who looked honest and honest standing there coldly. He was slightly stout and had introverted eyes. His honest face gave people a sense of security.
"Who are you, who dares to interfere with the affairs of Bingyue Palace?" The man in black shouted coldly.
The honest and honest middle-aged man passed by with a cold light and said: "Are you from the Ice Moon Palace? Just for these words, you deserve to die."
The long sword swung upwards, the sharp sword energy swept towards the four men in black, and shouted coldly, "Quickly leave!"
Upon hearing this, Liusu hesitated slightly and ran forward.
The sound of fighting behind him became more and more distant. Liusu was afraid that the man in black would catch up, so he took a secluded path and ran. After a cup of tea, he realized that he was lost.
What caught her eyes was a quiet bamboo forest. The faint fragrance of peach blossoms overflowed from the bamboo forest, and Liusu couldn't help but stop.
The bamboos were green, the breeze was fragrant, and the cool air eased the tension in her heart. The fear of being hunted was soothed by this peaceful environment.
The bluestone paths and cobblestones exude elegance everywhere.
Suddenly, a clear flute sound sounded. In this quiet and elegant environment, this music was like fairy music, touching the heartstrings.
The sound of the flute is melodious and deserted, revealing a touch of tranquility, as well as loneliness, sadness, and vicissitudes of life.
Liusu listened quietly, and her heart fell silent with the sound of the flute. This taste of worldliness colored everything in the air, as if it was contagious.
With a move in her heart, she followed the sound of the flute and slowly walked deep into the bamboo forest along the bluestone path.
The fragrance of peach blossoms became stronger and stronger, and the fragrance hit her nostrils. Liusu's heart beat two beats faster. The sound of the flute guided her steps, guiding her to keep moving forward.
Passing through the bamboo forest, there is an elegant small building, two stories high, small and exquisite, and the layout reveals the aloofness of the world. Liusu admired that if she had not passed through the bamboo forest, she would not have known that there was another cave.
Liusu finally saw the flute player. Three or four peach blossom trees were in bloom, and the fallen flowers were colorful. The rain of flowers rose with the wind, rolling in the air, like a radiant pink satin, elegant and graceful...
Under the peach blossom tree, there is a man sitting in a golden and luxurious wheelchair. Raindrops fall on his black hair and snow clothes, making him look lonely and desolate. He is about twenty years old, with a white jade face as cold as snow and a dark jade-like face.
The eyes are bright and restrained, and the most eye-catching thing is the red cinnabar between the man's eyebrows.
Delicate as fire, as gorgeous as dripping, like a graceful charm overflowing in the cinnabar, aloof, cold and desolate.
A little cinnabar makes the scene as calm as water, and the lonely man in his shirt is noble, lonely and beautiful.
The sound of a flute song is unparalleled and can captivate the country. It is hard to find in the world and shows its amazing talent and beauty.
Tassel praises and praises the wonder of the Creator that there is such an outstanding man in the world.
If you are bad at practice, you will be the best in the world!
Too fascinated, Liusu forgot about the crisis. When a cold blade cut through the air, the sound of the flute paused. The man in the wheelchair raised his eyes. He was sharp and noble, and the golden thread on his hand was like a small snake.
Like that, he flew quickly behind Liusu, only to hear a scream.
The golden thread penetrated the wrist of the man in black holding the sword and severed his tendon.
Liusu was so frightened that he stepped back. The noble man in white had a face as cold as frost and his voice was cold, "You dare to see blood in my place, you will live or die!"
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It’s the third update today!! I’ll keep working hard!!
