Sensing that Zhao Yue'er didn't know how to advance or retreat, she dared to call out in the way of music and rhythm, Chu Wanqing couldn't help but be even more angry, a cold glint appeared in her eyes, and the rhythm in her hands also accelerated.

This song "Enwei Order" also blew faster and faster, like a copper pill walking on a hill, and a horse on the slope, which was more cautious and jealous than when punishing Li Yu.

On the other side, Zhao Yue'er had no intention of competing with Chu Wanqing, she just wanted to rescue Li Yu from the bitter sea, seeing Li Yu half asleep and half awake, she knew that her song was really effective, and she resisted death and fear, and prayed sincerely from the bottom of her heart: "As long as Brother Yu can get out of danger, I am willing to die!"

She was knocked unconscious by Li Yu before, and woke up by the shock of the true qi in the cave, still thinking about the warmth of Li Yu's arms, and she was already shocked by the horror of Chu Wanqing's flute.

Zhao Yue'er was born in the Xianyin Sect and was instilled by the sect since she was a child. To her, the Demon Sound Sect was the most familiar and unfamiliar enemy.

Just in an instant, she already knew that Chu Wanqing was the giant of the Demon Sound Sect, and she already knew that her skill was tantamount to an axe, but she was still willing to take a risk.

The concern for Li Yu was like a stirring warm current, turning the cold blood in her body into cold.

Cold and cold seem to be the same, but they are actually very different. The cold heart is completely numb, and the cold heart still has hope.

Even if it is empty lovesickness, even if it is vain frowning, after all, he is willing to give everything for that love word, and he will never give up.

The music without a score flows gently in the cave with the light trembling of the bamboo leaves, and the not beautiful eyes look at Li Yu obsessively, telling a piece of heartfelt heart that has long been buried.

"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. ”

"If I die, Brother Fish, will you miss me?"

"Even if you don't miss me in the slightest, Brother Yu, I'm going to save you. ”

"I've always been a burden to my brother fish. And today, I finally waited for the meaning of my life. ”

seems to be fate, seems to have been looking forward to this time for a long time, Zhao Yue'er, who is playing an anonymous song, gradually expels the chill on her body, cherishes the warm wind, and the willow silk is entangled, leaving only the heartbroken and intoxicating gentleness.

Chu Wanqing tried her best, but she couldn't defeat this weak flute, and her heart became more and more shocked and shocked, and finally she couldn't bear it, she pressed the pipe, removed her lips, and blurted out: "You are not a member of the Xianyin Sect!

The Demon Yin Sect and the Xianyin Sect were originally one family, and they both used music as their guide, but the cultivation methods of the two factions were very different.

The Demon Sound Sect is focused on demagogic people, and the music itself does not contain true qi, but it can make people fall into an illusion and cannot extricate themselves. The Xianyin Sect, on the other hand, focuses on the gathering of sound waves, the music becomes the true qi, and the music becomes a weapon, which is formless and qualitative, making it difficult for people to resist.

Chu Wanqing, as the Demon Sound Sect Master, had already recognized that Zhao Yue'er's flute was not as hurtful as the Immortal Sound Sect, but closer to the Demon Sound Sect's manipulation of people's hearts.

But no one in the Demon Sound Sect has this skill!

Chu Wanqing couldn't think of anyone else who could resist her magic sound attack in music!

This ugly woman is unknown, and her background is a mystery, which makes Chu Wanqing's heart turbulent, and she has all kinds of suspicions, so she has to ask about it.

Zhao Yue'er didn't hear it, she just played it with her heart, and her eyes looked back, all on Li Yu.

Just a moment of flute stopping, Chu Wanqing's consciousness flickered, and a scene of heavy snow suddenly appeared in front of her.

Goose-feather-like snow, white earth, dilapidated grass huts, ugly women.

It was obviously a bleak and cold scene, but Chu Wanqing didn't feel a trace of chill. She only felt warm all over, like in the spring breeze.

The ugly woman leaned against the door and looked, not knowing whether to wait for the wind and snow to return, or to say goodbye to her beloved.

There was indeed a hint of sadness in the ugly woman's eyes, but there was a sweet smile on her lips.

Whether it is waiting or saying goodbye, the love is deep, although bitter and sweet. Grievances are like ice and snow, after all, they can't compete with the warmth of the sea and the rotten stones.

Chu Wanqing was shocked, knowing that she had been brought into the illusion of this ugly woman's flute, and immediately let out a long roar, and the "Heart-snatching Demon Sound" rose to the sky, tearing a crack in the snowy sky, and her consciousness fled quickly, returning to the real world.

She didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly urged the amethyst flute to continue the sound of the flute of "Enwei Order", and she was bound to compete with the flute.

For a while, in the cave, it seemed that only the sound of the flute and the flute remained, playing separately, and they were restrained by each other. The two sides are fighting and entangled, and the momentum is like riding a tiger, and no one can stop alone.

Xiao Sheng is like a majestic emperor, hurriedly facing provocations, a little caught off guard, but in the end he is not surprised, thunder and anger, grace and power, want to quell the chaos and make the army, and seek a Yongqing to promote peace.

The flute is like a weak girl, unable to cope with the edge, some of them are poorly dressed, but they are still entangled, tender, and the death of it is like a drop of water, and they want to wear a drop of water and stone, and ask for one without regrets.

I don't know how long it took, but gradually I felt that the sound of the flute became weaker and weaker, and then only the sound of the flute was heard in the cave, and there was no flute sound anymore.

Although Chu Wanqing was still playing, what flowed out of the amethyst flute was definitely not the sound of the flute, it was definitely not "Enwei Ling", but an unknown piece of music in Zhao Yue'er's mouth.

"Click!"

After another half of the day, the amethyst flute could no longer bear the shock and fear, and it collapsed, and it was suddenly broken into two, and there was no more arrogant style.

"The purple flute has been broken, and Brother Yu can finally get out of danger. Zhao Yue'er's will to support it was relaxed, and she fell to the ground softly, panting for breath.

Chu Wanqing's face was pale and defeated, her divine consciousness and heart veins were damaged together, blood spurted wildly from her mouth, and her body involuntarily fell to the ground.

She couldn't believe it, but she could only admit defeat: "I'm so traumatized that I can't fight anymore." Unexpectedly, I concentrated and did my best, but I was still drawn by the sound of this woman's flute. ”

Seeing that Li Yu was about to come to his senses, Chu Wanqing immediately made a decision and sneered at Zhao Yue'er: "Heh, you can't be rigid for a long time, and you can't keep it soft." Even if you win me, you will run out of oil and have no more life!"

She was extremely angry, and with all her strength, the green skirt and the charm fragrance had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a happy and unwilling sigh in the air: "It's a pity, I don't know your name yet." ”

When Xiao Di competed, Li Yu was already half-asleep and half-awake, and he had a clear understanding of the surrounding situation, but he couldn't get rid of the illusion and couldn't help Zhao Yue'er.

Now that Li Yu's consciousness has recovered, he saw Zhao Yue'er falling to the ground, not caring about the pain of broken leg bones, with the support of the peach blossom fan, he only jumped to Zhao Yue'er's side, and shouted anxiously: "Sister Yue'er, you hold on!"

He trembled his hands and poured all the remaining pills into his palm, wanting to feed them into Zhao Yue'er's mouth.

Zhao Yue'er's originally scorched face was extremely white, without a trace of blood, and she stretched out her hand with difficulty and dissuaded: "It's useless...... No...... Don't waste the elixir. ”

"Don't talk yet!" Li Yu couldn't help but say, and stuffed five elixirs into Zhao Yue'er's mouth.

"Useless ......" Zhao Yue'er was angry and weak: "Brother Yu, thanks to you telling me, I don't have a good appearance, but I can also practice music control tricks...... As long as you have a sincere heart...... You see, I really succeeded......"

Li Yu couldn't help but dissuade him: "Sister Yue'er, don't talk about it first, and then talk about it when you recover!

"If you don't say it now, you won't have a chance again......" Zhao Yue'er smiled with relief: "These days, I have been a burden to follow you for no reason...... Finally, finally, I can help you, I'm ...... Happy. ”

Li Yu suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he was really remorseful and uncomfortable: "Even though I didn't treat Sister Yue'er as a burden, I also felt that it was a burden that I couldn't shake off.

I called her Sister Yue'er, but in fact, I only had the heart to repay her, and I didn't have the love of sister and brother......! I've been ignoring her, but she's guarding me with her life. ”