Ice and snow are falling all the time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's been down!

The snowflakes are drifting, and it seems that there is no end!

In the snow shadows, the white clothes are better than the snow, the steps are gentle, and the expression is quiet!

Under the purple pupils, a trace of tears dripped down her cheeks!

The sound of crying is conveyed thousands of kilometers away, tears fall, and raindrops are dripping!

"Soul Song! It's still so chilling. "Three people dodge in a corner.

"Cover your ears and don't be fooled by her!"

The three of them are very chic in their manners, and they don't look like ordinary people at a glance.

Among the three, one is good at flute, one is good at the qin, and one is good at flute!

The flute, the famous flute, the famous qin, the famous qinqing! the flute, the famous flute!

All three of them are the best in the music workshop.

"The Soul Song has always been the great enemy of our workshop, and now this generation of Soul Suppression Girls is even more difficult to deal with than the previous ones!" Di Xiao's expression was a little worried.

"Relax. Xiao Che patted the flute on the shoulder.

The snowflakes are still falling!

The Snow Maiden suddenly stopped and looked forward with purple eyes!

"Tears falling! sad heart, sad since ancient times, how depressed!" The Snow Girl suddenly became so sad, her eyes were full of tears!

"What should I do? I can't bear to do anything to her, she's so pitiful. "The flute was shaken.

"Don't be fooled by her rhythm!

"But, can this poor Snow Girl really be a murderous witch?" Di Xiao began to waver, a little unconvinced.

"Certainly, don't doubt yourself, doubt the tragedy of the music and rhythm workshop for thousands of years!" Qin Qing became indignant.

"Are you talking about me?" the Snow Girl's purple eyes came, with tears in her eyes, and her heart was shaken.

"Witch, you will die. Qin Qing recited a mantra in his mouth, a guqin stood in front of him, Qin Qing stroked the piano and went up, the rhythm rose, and the sound of the piano was like an ancient fairy sound!

Purple eyes cast on, landing on the strings, slender nails gently caressing the strings, no matter how strong the fairy sound is, it will not damage her at all.

"There are many beautiful rhythms, but unfortunately, I am sad by nature and cannot grasp the meaning of the piano sound. As soon as the Snow Maiden's voice fell, she turned around and prepared to leave.

"The witch is gone. Qin Qing stood up and wanted to stop the Snow Maiden.

The Snow Maiden suddenly looked back, tears dripping!

"Ah!" Di Xiao stopped Qin Qing and said, "Don't hurt her." ”

"If you don't kill her now, when she becomes a witch in the future, no one will be able to help her. Qin Qing pushed the flute away, pulled out a Senhan blade, and stabbed it into the heart of the Snow Maiden.