: 1304, the woman is really beautiful.

A little bit past, the pain of the lyrics is getting stronger and stronger, and the bright fog is quietly playing the sound of the sound, and from time to time will look up and look at the lyrics.
If she said that she had seen some pictures of Yuqin in the water, she still had some uncomfortable feelings. However, now, she has a bitter distress for Yuqin.
I don't know how long it took, Mingwuyan obviously felt that the soul of the lyrics was torn apart, and the spirit of Nie Feiqing was already awake. For a time, the expression of the lyrics became awkward.
When Ms. Ming was wondering what to do, suddenly, a group of people appeared from behind them. Soon, a horrified female voice screamed.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, the fog and the unpleasant wrinkled his eyebrows, this witch-like moon is really a ghost!
She did not stop the movements on her own hands. However, Wu Zhenyue was neglected and directly squatted over. She found that there was an enchantment near the pool to stop herself. She was even more mad.
"Ban Wang, you are already a married person, how can you occupy the piano son like this again, you are too much..."
Mingwuyan completely ignored her meaning and played her own piano seriously.
You know, it's easy to play a piano, but if you really play for a long time and don't stop, you need a lot of force.
By this, she still needs to use the power of the voiceless decision.
Wu Zhenyue actually didn’t see what happened inside. He only knew that the water was in the pool. The son of the piano was in the water, and the king was playing the piano. The beauty of this picture was shocking and inexplicable. Hey.
"You, give me the enchantment near this!"
Wu Zhenyue snorted, she did not believe, she could not break the enchantment.
She can't let the savage king always get along with the piano son, can't...
Ming Wuyan heard that Wu Zhenyue was arguing outside and was also by her.
In order to avoid accidents, she was still in the interlude of the lyre, and took out two sides of the gods to rob the gods, to strengthen the enchantment around.
The lyrics are now in a special situation and must not be disturbed.
Wu Zhenyue worked hard for a long time and could not break the enchantment. Her flaming order immediately ordered people to find them.
When Yu Lin came to know that Xiaoyan came to the Wus, she immediately rushed over with Wu Ying. However, when she saw that Wu Zhenyue was destroying an enchantment, Xiao Yan was playing the piano and she did not look at her. Also stunned.
What is Xiaoyan doing?
"Yu Lin, you let the woman come out, she is a woman who has become a relative, and actually wants to hook..."
The words behind Wu Zhenyue have not finished yet, and Wu Ying has interrupted her.
"They are not playing, don't bother them!"
Wu Ying has already seen it. The music of the savage king is not a normal piece of music. The expression of the piano son in the pool seems to be more painful at this time. Therefore, they come here, but they are not talking about love as the saint said. So simple.
What's more, there are already quite kings, and there are several women in the world who will think about other men!
Wu Zhenyue stunned. She fixedly looked at Wu Ying. "You know that they are not playing. Even if they are not playing, the woman is deliberate. Do you not feel that her piano is abnormal? I doubt She is confusing the mind of the piano son..."
Yulin was defeated by the unreasonable head of Wu Zhenyue. She said seriously: "No, Xiaoyan is not such a person."
"She is your friend, of course you said this." Wu Zhenyue is not a child who is not familiar with the son of the piano is the king of the king.
That woman is really beautiful, beautiful, she is a woman, she suddenly has a feeling, as long as she smiles at the piano son, Qin Gongzi will fall in love with her...
No, she can't make such a thing a reality.
She must think of a way, and think of a way to let the king of the king come out.
Wu Ying looked at Wu Zhenyue, who had something wrong with his eyes. He said coldly: "The saint, do you think this piano son is stronger than the king? Is it so easy to change?"
Wu Zhenyue sneaked, then snorted, "Who knows that the king is not the world's ugly strong, but the piano is different... some women just like to go to the top three..."
Her voice just fell, and she slammed the mouth of Wu Zhenyue...
Because Wu Zhenyue was not prepared, she was directly hit by this savage. For a time, she felt the strange feeling of bleeding in her mouth.
Wu Zhenyue is awkward, stupid...
Wu Ying was also amazed, because this sternness is not from the savage king, but the piano in the water.
Mingwuyan also wrinkled his eyebrows at this time, not because Wu Zhenyue’s words were not good, but because the state of the yueqin in the water was not right.
The lyrics were full of sternness, and a pair of peaceful scorpions suddenly became and hazy. She could feel that he had the thought of dying the witch.
She quickly played the voiceless voice, and then with the spirit of the doctor, trying to calm the state of the lyrics.
She does not want to have any problems with the lyrics now splitting the soul.
However, her voicelessness gradually became ineffective, and the foggy face began to be anxious.
Seeing the soul of Yuqin and Nie Feiqing fighting in the heavens and the man, it seems to be arguing about something, the fog is a little bit flamboyant, suddenly vacating a hand, directly using the distraction, quickly splitting the division between Yuqin and Nie Feiqing Half of the souls of the soul...
Distraction can split the soul of the person, can decompose the power of the person, but she is now the first time to use the gods on the soul of others, so her movements are urgent and fast...
When a force of distraction suddenly broke the spirit of Yuqin and Nie Feiqing, there was a pain and horror in the eyes of Yuqin...
After Nie Feiqing’s soul was stagnant for a while, he quickly left the body of Yuqin.
He did not think that his own soul could be so quickly separated from the body of the lyre, and it was still clean, really did not take away a trace...
After the pain of the lyrics, he looked at the complex face of the small face that had not been played.
The strength of her use is so strong that she can split the soul...
And this power, as far as he knows, is only the old man...
Thinking of this, his heart fell to the bottom again!
Ming Mist Yan quickly took out a medicinal herb and threw it into the mouth of the lyre. He calmly said: "Recover!"
After that, she raised her hand and quickly drawn a strange and fast god-in-law in her hand...
After the departure of Nie Feiqing's spirit, he sank directly into the bottom of the pool, but the shock of his soul is self-evident.
Just as his consciousness of the soul began to recover, a special was banned from falling into the water and directly imprisoned above his spirit...
At this moment, the pool suddenly tumbling violently, and a powerful force rushed directly from the bottom of the pool, crushing the enchantment and prohibition imposed by the bright fog.