"Xin'er, how do you know?" Di Wuxie took out the jade flute hidden behind his back and said with a slight smile.
"Okay, I admit, I accidentally saw the jade flute behind you just now." Bo Cixin smiled softly. She really saw it when she sat down just now.
"Then let me play a song for Xin'er." Di Wuxie picked up the jade flute and leaned it to his mouth, his fingers already placed on the jade flute.
"Can you play this?" Bo Cixin pointed at the jade flute in his hand and asked.
Di Wuxie nodded slightly and said, "I discovered this today too. I held it in my hand and played the tune without even realizing it." [
"You have done so many things for me, now, let me play a song for you." Bo Cixin stretched out her jade hand to take the jade flute in his hand, and said softly with her big black and white eyes.
Extremely beautiful.
"Xin'er
"Do you think I can't do it? Di Wuxie, can you dance with a sword? How about I play a song for you and you show me how to dance with a sword?" Bo Cixin suddenly suggested, and then from his Najie
Li took the sword he had taken from the Sun and Moon Sword Shop last time and handed it to Di Wuxie.
"Okay." Di Wuxie replied softly, then picked up the sword and stood up, walking under the flower tree.
Bo Cixin gently put her feet back on the shore. She sat on the ground with her legs slightly bent. She turned sideways and looked at him. She was wearing a snow-white robe. The wind blew over and the corners of the robe were blown up.
Flying.
Di Wuxie's figure is still so perfect, as straight as a orchid tree's back, and her whole body is very elegant. The stunning red robe and that red touch are still so elegant and unparalleled.
He just stopped under the flower tree, and even the waves on the lake, the bright moonlight in the sky, and even all the light of everything in the world were taken away by him at this moment, and all the light became his foil.
, under his brilliance, dimmed.
Bo Cixin nodded slightly towards Di Wuxie. Di Wuxie stood against the light and saw that he also nodded tacitly. The tacit understanding between the two was self-evident at this time.
Cooperate.
She gently picked up the jade flute, slowly brought it close to her thin lips, and started blowing gently. The melodious flute sound slowly floated into the air.
The sound of the flute is very beautiful, and every tune is very ethereal and wonderful, as if people can see the clear stream flowing slowly. There are slender willow trees on the banks of the stream. The willow branches sway gently with the wind. Every movement,
Every swing seems to soften the heart.
A string of beautiful and smooth notes poured out from her jade flute.
Qianqian ten fingers.
Moving slowly as soft as water, Bo Cixin's peerless face carries an invisible smile. That smile can charm many people.
There is a sense of elegance in the indifferent temperament, and there is a silent charm mixed in the elegance.
Di Wuxie, who stood like a cypress tree, slowly raised his sword and began to dance with the sword to the melodious and continuous sound of the flute.
The red shadow was magnificent under the moonlight. As the sword in his hand danced majestically, the petals on the flower tree gently fell with his movements, and continued to fall from his side.
Bo stabbing heart's flute sound soon merged perfectly with Di Wuxie's sword.