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The sound of flute catches people 3

The three people who had been waiting outside the village for a long time finally entered the village under the leadership of Yinyue.

But I was still shocked by the mummies I saw when I entered.

None of the three people spoke anymore, but they all used their spiritual power to speed up.

After walking for a while, he saw Yi lying unconscious on the ground. Yinyue took a few steps to reach him. He first stretched out his hand to check for breath and made sure that he had just fainted. Then he hurriedly looked around for Ling Wudi.

At this time, a flute sound was heard.

"Xingchen, Hongzhu, look at him, I'm going to find Wuwei!" Yinyue was worried, and she had already gone out as soon as she finished speaking.

What caught the eye was that the sleeves of Ling Wudi's shirt had turned into strips of cloth, and his snow-white arms were covered with scars of various sizes.

Feeling distressed for no reason, I walked up to her and asked, "Are you okay?"

When Ling Wudi heard Yin Yue's voice, he felt certain in his heart and said, "What's the origin of this Wu Han?"

The words were conveyed through spiritual power. Yin Yue narrowed her eyes. Who is the graceful and charming person in the distance? Isn't that Thyme's boss lady?

That day I went to Thyme with Ling Wudi, and the landlady was so attentive that she asked Ling Wudi to compete with Nianqing in painting him.

Today, I met her again in this weird place? Coincidence?

Yinyue put away the feather fan in her hand and took out a Yao Qin.

"I don't know where he came from, but..." Yin Yue put down the Yao Qin in her hand and sat down cross-legged, but she was still no match for him.

Ling Wudi took a look and said in a secret voice: "I want you to lose to him..."

Yin Yue looked at Ling Wudi in disbelief, this... "Madam, how can you hope that your husband will lose..." Yin Yue put her hand on the piano with a depressed look on her face.

Ling Wudi glanced at it and said, "I would like to see what she is playing with... Aren't you curious?"

Curious? He is not curious. He knows that the other party must be here to rob someone, otherwise why would he be dressed so revealingly... He is so shameless...

The broad robe still left her shoulders half exposed, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't be able to see her collarbone...

"Wudi, I'm so sad... you actually... found such a person to be with! Wow!"

Opposite Wuhan saw the interaction between Ling Wudi and Yinyue and burst into tears.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, I am an invincible husband, who do you think you are?" Yinyue was not angry either.

The black line on Ling Wudi's head came down. Is this...Yinyue getting sick again?

"Husband? Humph, it won't be the case after today!" After Wu Han finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the petals fell all over the sky again. His lips were slightly opened, and the sound of the flute was sad and sad.

But it is incredibly powerful, as you can tell by looking at the rubble that is constantly blown up on both sides of the street.

Humph, is it great to be able to play the flute? Yin Yue's slender fingers lightly touched the Yao Qin, and a soft melody appeared instantly. The two sounds collided in the air, and exploded, looking like fireworks in the black night sky.

Ling Wudi's eyes darkened. Both of them used music to activate their spiritual power to carry out attacks. The notes seemed to become knives, hunting down all enemies in the air. Ling Wudi quietly retreated.

The silver needle flew from his hand, and Wuhan subconsciously attacked Wudi. Ling Wudi quickly shouted in a low voice: "Now!"

Yin Yue was worried about Wudi, so she stood in front of Wudi, her men paused, and the flute sound that came flying hit Yin Yue immediately.

Wuhan looked at it and felt relieved. Fortunately, the man blocked her. If Wuhan was hurt, she would not feel comfortable.

Seeing Yin Yue fall to the ground, Wu Han flew directly to Ling Wudi's side. Taking advantage of Ling Wudi's dazed moment, Wu Han moved his fingers, sleeping a little, and Ling Wudi fell softly into her arms.

The night became darker and darker. As soon as the two people in front of him disappeared, Yin Yue's eyes, which had been closed in pain, suddenly opened...


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