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Chapter 382: Banner of Xuan Beast! (7)
Several of four mountains, a century -old cedar's thick branches.
Sitting on the knee elegant and elegant, gently pointed his fingers from the strings.
The sun shot from the gap between the leaves. For example, the light spots of the star dots were scattered in his exquisite and dusty cheeks, and always had no evil crystal eyes. At this moment, it was densely covered with blood. I was afraid that it would not fall asleep for a few nights.
On his body, there are various birds on the branches, not only the trees, under the trees, the snow, under the mountains and stones ... all the birds surrounding the whole cedar, all of which are crowded with various colors.
From the most brutal bronze, black -headed snow sculpture to the most common loess and thick feathers.
Seeing the experts who know Xuan Beast very well, they will be surprised and widened.
You know, these birds are likely to be natural enemies, and they are two parts of the food chain. How can it be so harmonious.
"Find her, come back and tell me!"
Thinking of the evil voice softly, but a faint tone is very contagious like music.
In an instant, several birds started, and the sound of Zhenyu was chaotic.
More than a hundred large and small birds go away at the same time, and soon disappear in Xueqiu and woods.
Watching the birds gradually, Si Wuxie frowned to the north.
Here, the Tiandi Temple is only two or three days. He has found a few days in a row, but just found a few traces of her camping, and he could not master her whereabouts.
This girl seemed to be playing with him. Several times he felt that he was near her, but he always found nothing. In order to find her, he had never slept in a few days and nights.
After eating things, the body and spirit are already very tired. In addition, all the energy just concentrated on playing the song "Hundred Birds Chao Phoenix". At this moment, he became more and more tired.
Knowing that you must not sleep at this moment, or once you lose conscious support, controlling the birds of the birds will lose effect.
Patted the trunk beside him, reached out to catch the snow falling from the top of the tree, put on his forehead, and stimulated his spirit to be very sober with the coldness of the snow. Xiao Yao poured the strings and ticked a song.
The soothing sentences, simple sentence patterns, but revealing extraordinary melodiousness and constant thoughts of thinking and hope, and hope to accompany their lover, it is Xiao Yao's "" The song that flute had flute before, "
"Over the same".
"'In this life, but seeking a confidant, the long chamber keeps her life', no wonder the father and mother can give up everything in this world for each other. It turns out that the word love is really better than the world!"
Yao, I must find you before you enter the Temple Temple! "
Holding his face, he continued to re -hook the strings, playing the "Hundred Bird Chao Phoenix" over and over again.
Finally, a thick feathers flew back first, fell on his shoulder and flew away again, and then a black -headed snow carving ...
Time has passed slowly in "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", and the rising sun gradually rises, and a layer of fine sweat has already emerged on the forehead.
Bo Bing, he had his face more pale and lost blood.
When the dusk was oblique, a figure slowly came out of the snow hill not far away.