Just now, he saw someone on the top of the tree.

The soothing flute suddenly sped up in frequency and became thumping, like a sledgehammer striking a person's heart one by one.

The flute player was obviously a little arrogant, and he didn't take Lan Shengxue in his eyes at all, he could see clearly just now, if it wasn't for the person on the tree to give this woman guidance, how could she deal with so many werewolves?

The flute he played was not an ordinary flute, as long as it disturbed this woman's mind, then he would let her die by disembowelment.

Lan Shengxue's quiet little face, there is no warmth at all, she is defensive in the face of the flute, but maybe it is because the people in the shadows are not masters of music, so now she can survive the difficulties, so she can not be controlled by the flute.

The man, like a beginner or a moderate pist, was obviously not a master, so her immunity was enough for her to cope with his flute.

Lan Shengxue showed a condensed smile, "This girl doesn't care about you, but you are addicted to blowing?"

The big tree was shaking, and Di Yun Yan was standing still, as motionless as a mountain, and he believed that Lan Shengxue could cope with this.

Lan Shengxue's slender hand stretched out slightly, revealing the palm of the hand as white as jade, and the palm turned into a purple light, and the purple evil suddenly appeared, and the flute sound was stagnant.

Purple light flew, bringing up the surrounding leaves, swirling and fluttering in the air, who can see the death of the fallen leaves?

The flute sound became more and more rapid, like a person's breathing was unsteady, passing faster and faster, as if he was only waiting for an opportunity, and when the time was ripe, the human life would die and the breathing would stop.

The purple evil stood in front of Lan Shengxue, the sunlight could not compare to its dazzling light, the wind could not disperse the gorgeous aura on its sword body, the ice-like sword, reflecting her ugly face, a pair of eyes, extraordinarily fierce.

Suddenly, the purple evil spun in place, and the wind whistled by, lifting the hem of her hair and skirt, with a thrilling beauty.

Her left and right hands, Ruyu's fingertips against each other, thin and cool lips, coolly spit out a word, "Break!"

As soon as the word fell, a wave of purple light suddenly dispersed in mid-air like a mirror, and where it passed, some small trees were cut off at the waist, and more power spread out in all directions.

The flute stopped abruptly.

A muffled snort, and the wind tactfully came-

Lan Shengxue smiled enchantingly, and elegantly stroked the green silk on her chest, "Have you had enough?"

From her point of view, in front of the woods, a branch was swaying gently, and a drop of blood was stained on a leaf that had fallen from the trees, "Slipping very fast." ”

Lan Shengxue regained her senses and regained the big tree behind her.

"Well, it's better for a woman like you to protect comfort. Di Yunyan laughed so happily.

Lan Shengxue glanced at him, "Thank you." ”

"Huh?"

"It's time to go, it looks like we need to hurry back to the imperial capital. Lan Shengxue didn't want to explain more, she thanked him for pointing out the solution to those werewolves for her.

Di Yunyan grabbed her hand.

Lan Shengxue was extremely unnatural, and hurriedly shook it off, "Di Yunyan, I warn you, don't violate my bottom line again." ”

Di Yunyan's arm stiffened, and he suddenly spoke, "Sheng Xue, one day, will you care about me? If I am in danger, will you save me? If I die, will you be sad?"