Qu Bing heard the sound of those people's breathing, footsteps, heartbeat, and swallowing saliva, and knew that they were approaching the secluded room step by step.

She only thought that these rhythms were very interesting, so she memorized these different rhythms and waves in her audio library, but at this time, it was as if so many people were playing a creative game with her.

These materials are all rare.

Although the door was locked, and the catchers outside the small attic did not dare to pant loudly, Qu Bing's every move was clear, as if everything around him was transparent, and the sound of hail hitting the bird's nest on the branches of the trees ten miles away sounded like it was in his ears......

Not only that, Qu Bing was also forced to know a thing or two about the future of these people, but this information was really there, Qu Bing was passively grabbed, and wanted not to listen to it, but her natural desire to create drove her to open her horizons and record and store these precious materials one by one.

For example, a man wearing a flesh-gray hat outside, his heart rate was different from ordinary people, and his heartbeat became fine and different in length at the end of the wave, and even one or two bars were broken, Qu Bing couldn't help but sigh for him: This person died of a heart attack in the future!

There was also an old man, whose heart was beating and his hands and feet trembled slightly, and the amplitude was like a sawtooth, and at first it was as fine as a shark's tooth, and then it was like a knife and an axe.

The people who surrounded them, inside and out, were roughly three layers, some with swords and axes, some with sharp swords, and some with ropes......

I only heard the sound of piccolo in the air.

This voice is familiar to me, Qu Bing thought, but I don't remember where I heard it.

Suddenly, a pair of wings that covered the sky and the sun flapped and fluttered, and those outside squinted. The wings flashed twice very quickly, and the doors and windows of the attic were only slightly slanted, and they fell all together.

The person who was against the light looked at Qu Bing from the air at close range, and saw that she was wearing a goose-yellow dress, facing the light, golden, and beautiful, which made people lose their minds and couldn't take their eyes off.

Originally, this hail has been raining non-stop, and those who are besieging have been drenched in hail for a long time, and their physical strength is gradually exhausted.

Qu Bing looked at the man from the Sparrow Green Clan, worried that he would be injured. When I looked closely, I saw only those hailstones, but every inch of the wings that approached the person to cover the sky turned into invisible, as if there was a barrier separating the person from the ice and snow world. Yes, the Sparrow Green Clan, like the White Bear Clan and the Dragon Habitat Clan, is a branch of the Winter Beast Clan, born to be one with all things, and is a blessed race, and these natural things cannot hurt him in the slightest.

"Qu Bing, give me your hand. The man said, a pounce approached the door of the attic that had been cut open, grabbed Qu Bing's hands, and quickly hugged Qu Bing in his arms, and before the people below could react, the two had disappeared into the vast sky.

"I can go on my own, I'm ready to show them how good my Gollings are. Qu Bing said.

"Looks like I saved the wrong one. The man smiled.

"You Birdgreen people, there are still flutes?" Qu Bing asked, "I have an impression of the sound of the piccolo just now, but I just can't remember where I heard it." ”

"Looks like you really forgot. The man said, "Qu Bing, do you remember giving away a jade flute in Quehua Mountain when you were a child?"

"Jade flute?...... I've sent a few. Qu Bing began to open his memory bank and recalled seriously, "I have lived for almost a thousand years, when I was a child, how young was it? five hundred years old, six hundred years old, or dozens of years old? Jade flute, I gave away not a car and half a car, although it is not much, but who it was given to, I really don't remember." You're really trying to test me. ”

"I want to drop you down. The man muttered quietly, thinking to himself that what he thought was a unique memory was so cheap for her to say so. It's like she did charity, there are countless of them, but she has become a member of the army of alms...... It's hard to put into words.

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly. Qu Bing doesn't like people to mumble the most, and the feeling of not being able to hear clearly is really irritable, but now that he has a tailwind wing, he can't really complain, so he has to patiently tease the logic of his question, "What you just asked me is, do I remember that someone gave me a jade flute, does it mean that I gave you one? Is the jade flute easy to use? Does it make it easy? Or do you have a song you want to learn, I'll teach you another day." ”

Although the Sparrow Green Clan has its own layer of protection enchantment from all things in heaven and earth, the wind in the sky is a little strong, Qu Bing is afraid that he will not be able to hear clearly, and he raises his voice.

"When you were nine years old, you gave a jade flute to a boy who couldn't fly, and taught him a song "Butterfly Fu", saying that when he learned to fly, he played this song to relieve his boredom, and you forgot?"

"You're Lu Dong! I remembered, I also said how could there be a flyless Sparrow Green Clan?" Qu Bing looked at him and said, "Look at you now, there is a thousand differences from then, you really look like a god in the sky, very handsome!"

"You've finally remembered me. Lu Dong said, "Wait a minute, we will go to Qixia Mountain." ”

"I didn't expect that after a thousand years, you would be so upside down, I really can't recognize it!" Qu Bing said.

"What's the matter, didn't you give that 'Han Look' jade flute back then? Didn't you also teach him 'Butterfly Fu'? It took me eight or nine hundred years to figure out the meaning of this song, and it was said that it was given to my sweetheart by a woman. Lu Dong glanced at Qu Bing meaningfully, and said: "When I was blowing in the air to relieve my boredom, a few partners of the Finch Green Clan told me that this was what they meant, and they laughed and said that I had a family, and now, you can admit it." ”

"I ......" Qu Bing's heartbeat was the first time in thousands of years that she missed a few beats, and she was amazed at her reaction.

Chapter 33: The jade flute is unintentional, and the butterfly is intentionally finished