Huang San Yang Ying escaped from the cave, and after a while, the eastern one wiped out a beam of golden sunlight, and the sunlight slowly tore open the night curtain of the entire sky, and then filled it again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Soon the whole face of the sun came out from the top of the mountain.

At this time, in the bright sky in the east, not too far away, a firelight suddenly appeared, burning the entire corner of the daylight sky red, and black smoke also burst out of the firelight.

Huang San Yang Ying saw the black and oppressive spider swarms from a long distance, they were constantly replenished, and slowly squirmed forward. With each small step of movement, small piles of corpses were built up in front of them; Soon the spiders had climbed over the high walls and filled the wider hills.

Perhaps these spiders were witnesses to Huang San's power, and wherever they passed, the spiders dodged, even though they were controlled by the fidgety sound of the flute.

The sound of the flute is getting closer and closer, and even the tiny tremor can be clearly discerned. The sound of the spitting star next to the flute can be captured by the noise amplified by the flute hole.

The flute girl was still wrapped in black, and I could see the outline of his figure, but even men and women couldn't tell the difference. And the pair of tender red fingers that peel the green onion root seem to hint at the demeanor and temperament of this peerless beauty. But the mechanical movements have nothing to do with the woman, the woman's body bones should be soft and boneless, and the strong and powerful fingers that pluck the flute holes, although they are slender fingers, are all permeable to the breath of the sun. And the grace of the waist has to make every man think about it. The wrinkled skirt that was draped over the body swayed widely, making people feel a feeling of affection and deep stunner.

As a woman, Yang Ying also felt confused and unable to extricate herself. Since ancient times, there have been feelings of women loving women, and Yang Ying, as a woman in the rivers and lakes, has a bit of a man's temperament, and she is also disturbed by this misty beauty.

Women love heroes, and what they love is the masculine traits in his body, as well as the male hormones that emanate from his body. However, as a bit of a man's character, she also has a pride in pity, cherishing the fragrance of soft women. And this flute girl combines two personalities, which makes Li Niang have no control and no restraint.

Huang San is surprisingly calm, is he a lonely? But as far as his eyes could see, he saw the crazy Yang Ying, her eyes shining, her cheeks were crimson, her lips trembled, and her eyelashes trembled slightly; In Huang San's opinion, Yang Ying must have been bewitched by the flute's elegant expression and the sound of the flute. Yang Ying has been walking in the rivers and lakes since she was a child, and has experienced a lot, and has never been emotionally emotional.

I can see through my own state of mind from this rhythm, am I emotionally attached to him? It can't be, he's the palace master's confinement. After all, he still broke down with the palace master. Yang Ying knew that she was not bewitched by the flute girl, but fell in love with him.

Huang Sanwu couldn't understand the sound, how could he know the infinite magic and endless temptation contained in this music, he only saw those desperate spiders scrambling to dance the death dance. Of course, he also knew that Yang Ying had been captured by her, and he was very worried about her, afraid that she would be intimidated by the sound of this flute.

He saw Yang Ying follow her in broken steps, the pace was very difficult, and it seemed that she was also resisting, although it was not effective.

Capture the thief and capture the king first. Huang San suddenly understood the simplest truth in his heart. Huang San slowly crossed towards the flute.

The flute girl had already known about the uninvited guest, and her flute was more turbulent, sharp, and full of infinite power; The sound of the flute blew into the distance, and the soldiers on the city wall knelt on their knees, trying to cover their ears with both hands, but the sound of the flute could penetrate into their ears through those hands, and several of their heads shook vigorously, trying to free themselves from the pain of the penetration of this magic sound, and suddenly, layers of blood and tears oozed from their eyes, and blood gushed out of their ears, and they all fell to the ground.

And this flute sound still had no effect on Huang San, which shocked the flute girl a lot. It was clear from her piercing gaze that it was impossible, that he was not strong enough to resist the sound of the flute. The sound of this flute is embedded in a spectrum of extraordinary power.

Perhaps it was his own dialysis and power that those stout spiders actually shrank and automatically made way for him, while Yang Ying was just intoxicated by his own confusion, and the power transmitted by the sound of the flute had no effect on them. All this had already been tested in the caves, and they no longer dared to risk fighting them.

The flute girl was a little surprised at the passage that reached her, but it was a flash of moment, and then it was quiet again; In fact, for her, their appearance is a legend in itself, and she thinks that they are long gone.

Seeing that these two were safe and sound, the flute girl felt a little panic in her heart, and this bit of panic came from the fear of the two of them, and she had an uneasy premonition from her heart, which became stronger and stronger as they gradually got closer. But she can only sigh, this world is originally one thing and one thing, who can complain?

The flute's worries blew directly from her flute, and those thousands of spiders were also remotely controlled by her for this vain emotion, and a slight change of pitch in her flute, a staccato note, jumped out of the flute, just like a command, and those spiders all trembled gently, even the slightest tremor infected these spiders with a trace of uneasiness and even fear.

This uneasiness was finally dispelled by the sound of her flute, and she was immersed in the world of her tunes, a commander after all, whose most basic qualities were composure and determination, even in the choice between life and death.

Her flute is becoming more and more crazy and high-pitched, and the flute at this time is no longer a display of artwork, but a secret of life and death.

The frenzied spider swarm launched a frantic attack, and the human wails were long since annihilated by the high-pitched flute.

Huang San wanted to capture the king who drove the spider, however, his efforts were in vain, he couldn't get even half a step close to her, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking him. It may be an agreement to achieve the goal that they cannot harm each other. Of course, it is also a protection mechanism.

Huang San could only watch as those ugly killers knocked people down and then devoured them. Soon, the middle ravine of Hangu Pass was filled with spider carcasses, and they soon scurried into the dense forest to begin their other journey.

The flute girl blew a flute like the sound of a drum, urging the spiders towards the edge of the forest, and in a few moments the whole forest contained all the spiders, and the spider's front did not know whether it bordered the human or not, and from the unchanging sound of the flute, it was known that the direct conflict was far from happening.

In a moment, the charming figure of the flute girl disappeared into the vast forest, and only her high-pitched flute sound hovered tightly in her ears, and it could be clearly discerned from a long distance. Obviously, the sound of this flute is very crisp and simple.