Flying snow, curling clouds. The blue lake is like a plate, the water is shining, and the mountains are empty. Jiang Xinyue carried the spirit sword on her back and rushed to Xingyun Lake. In order to guard against the group of people he met before, he completely covered up the aura on his body.

Jiang Xinyue stood on a high rock, climbing high and looking into the distance. As far as you can see, the lakes and mountains, the smoke and waves are vast, and the horizon is endless. He was open-minded and couldn't help but want to raise his breath and express his heart.

Suddenly, he heard a melodious flute sound, Jiang Xinyue listened attentively, and when the flute sound was startled, it was like a lonely bird flying rainbow, and when it was low, it was like a smoke cage and cold water, which made his heart gradually calm down.

Jiang Xinyue sat on the stone, supporting her head with her hands, her heart fluttering.

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