How can two people who were once so close, how can Zhan Yu forget?

This looks like Zhao Zi, but it is better than Zhao Zishi's piano sound, it must have reminded Zhan Yu of the past, so he was in such a trance, such a gaffe, this is a war royalty that Yongle rarely sees.

That man has always been on a high place, looking down on all beings, and his dignity is indescribable.

However, it is inevitable that it will be too cold in high places.

Zhan Yue squinted his eyes at Autumn Yinong, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what kind of emotion.

His lips pulled lightly: "Sister Huang, don't worry, she won't pose a threat to anyone, put her in the palace, and in a few years, I will take her back to the Yue Palace." ”

He looked at her, and his eyes were a little soft.

Yongle saw the soft light in his eyes, paused, and couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

At least, she had never seen such a soft light in Zhan Yue's eyes, could it be that he really had affection for autumn?

And putting her in the palace just to let her improve her cultivation and increase her knowledge?

But that piano sound ......

Is autumn intentional, or unintentional?

Does she know that this sound can open the wildest blood of the cunning and make it brutal and murderous? Yongle was a little confused, looking at Zhan Yu, he could only pray that he could quickly recover from the illusion created by the sound of the autumn piano, otherwise, I am afraid that something will happen.

The royal family and ministers on the school field all discovered the emperor's strangeness.

Looking at the thrilling scenes, I was nervous, and I watched with bated breath, and my heart was in my throat.

The sound of the piano became more and more intense, and in the end, it was like thousands of troops breaking the enemy, and the swords and swords were overwhelming, and people had an illusion, as if they could smell the bloody rain.

Looking at the autumn again, it seems to be out of the way.

The appearance is elegant and indifferent, the sleeves are flying, the fingers are quickly and lightly twisted, and the sound of the piano is lingering.

Stimulated by the sound of the piano, he raised his head and roared, his body twisted wildly, and he pounced on Zhan Yu with his claws, and Zhan Yu retreated again and again, and the hem of his brocade robe was scratched by the claws of Bao Cun.

There was a sound of Qi Qi gasping in unison.

The crowd was shocked.

The scene became enthusiastic, and the attack became more and more powerful and compact with the rhythm of the piano sound, and the big eyes of the copper bell became extremely scarlet, and he brutally launched a ** attack on the battle royal.

Seeing that the sound of the piano was becoming more and more passionate and sharp, the sly had lost control.

The guards were already ready to move, wanting to go up and open the door of the cage, go in and work together to kill the cunning and save the emperor.

The people in the school field were panicked for a while, but except for a few people, no one knew that it was the sound of the piano in autumn, and they all thought that it was the cunning and brave and brutal, and they were invincible.

However, they underestimated the war emperor too much.

No one knows how deep the martial arts of the war emperor are, and they don't know if they are in the autumn.

He would lose his temper like this because the sound of the piano disturbed his heart, and he was in a trance, and he was out of control.

Zhao Zishi, sure enough, it was his curse.

Just when the guards wanted to go to the rescue of Zhan Yu, a clear and long flute suddenly sounded, the flute sound was tactful and cold, and it was long, like ice and snow smashing on people's hearts.

The whole person was immediately cold.

The mind also regained its sobriety and calmness.

The sound of the flute is elegant and dusty, tactfully like a spring breeze blowing, and it is a forced division of the oppression of the piano sound, which makes people wake up from the piano sound like a spring breeze.

Everyone only felt a chill above their heads, and they were already refreshed.