"Boss, what are you doing?" Yan Caiwu frowned and said, his voice pulled back everyone's thoughts, and they all looked at the woman who had already stamped her feet under the Yuehua tree.

Her red dress fluttered in the wind, like a poppy blooming in the dark night, charming and charming, and a captivating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She walked around the Yuehua tree, and suddenly, the water sleeves were thrown away, and the sleeves danced, as if countless petals fluttered down the sky, fluttering and swaying, each petal, holding strands of agarwood... …

The graceful dance made everyone dare not make a sound, for fear of disturbing her.

As the dance moves, her body dances faster and faster, her jade-like hands linger gracefully, her skirt flutters, a pair of deep purple eyes hesitate to speak, the streamer is flying, the whole person is like a flower separated from the fog , hazy and misty, flashing beautiful colors, but so far away...

Ling Xiaohan's face was very dark at the moment, like an ocean in a storm, depressed and angry, and his deep eyes became sharper and more complex.

He knew that Nan Liyou must be possessed by a demon at this moment, and his mind was seduced, otherwise, how could he suddenly walk towards the Yuehua tree and suddenly dance.

The dancing posture is soul-stirring, like the Nine Heavens Xuannv in the sky, so charming that it makes people's hearts tremble.

Seeing her like this made his heart ache...

Anger immediately disturbed his mind, and his black eyes gradually turned red.

The cold aura around him is spreading around.

He hates this Yuehua tree, he hates it, he doesn't want to see it, he doesn't want to see it...

Suddenly, there was a "swish" in his hand, and a long sword gleaming with cold light appeared. He gripped the hilt tightly with both hands, pointed his toes, and slammed towards the Yuehua tree.

bang...

He didn't expect that a powerful barrier formed on the surface of the lake...

"Unforgivable!" Ling Xiaohan roared violently.

Only then did everyone notice his restless emotions, and grabbed his sleeves: "Your Highness...Your Highness..."

Ling Xiaohan also seemed to be possessed by a demon, and a dangerous aura erupted from his whole body, just as everyone's hands touched his clothes.

bang bang bang...

All were shaken out by a powerful aura.

"What's wrong with him?" Zi Yan turned pale with fright.Hiding behind, not daring to move forward.

Ling Xiaohan stared fixedly at the woman under the Yuehua tree, his heart trembled, he raised his long sword, and with a bang, cut through the barrier.

Then, he chopped off towards the Yuehua tree.

"Oops, Your Highness is in trouble, and wants to cut down trees..." Yan Caiwu shouted in surprise.

"Ah, how can this be done? This Yuehua tree is the son's lifeblood. Sister Yue, watch here, I will report to you immediately!" Out of the stone gate.

"Go and hold him fast, and don't let him damage the Yuehua tree!" Zi Yue said, raising her hand, a flute was already in her hand, and she put it on her mouth. With her dexterous index finger, she began to play a flute. The flute sounded strangely.

This flute sound has the effect of soothing people's mind. As she played it, Ling Xiaohan's figure visibly shook and paused.

Ziyue was overjoyed, the music played faster and faster, just when she thought she had controlled him.

Who knew that he turned around suddenly, flicked his long sleeves, and a strong breath hit her chest.

With a plop, Ziyue was repelled by the aura for a distance of ten feet, smashed hard on the stone gate, then rolled down several steps, and finally landed on the flat ground.

Puff, spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

(four)

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