first concubine

Chapter 212 Beast Fighting Club. 15
The flute sound is clear and cold, which makes people feel enlightened. People can't see clearly the fast dancing footsteps of autumn, and the changes are too fast.

Good musicians, good dancers.

Let the people present secretly marvel.

Her body seemed to have lost her control, she only knew that following the sound of the flute, her steps were spinning lightly, and the dagger in her hand, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, stabbed at the enemy, her hands were covered with blood.

Kuguhuan is a very good animal trainer.

This is something Qiu Yinong suddenly understood.

She is proficient in rhythm, and she can hear the change of rhythm and the ups and downs of emotions in Kuguhuan's flute, all of which have a power to control people's minds, and even animals.

So, he stood there playing the flute, everything was under his control.

Qiu Yinong suddenly felt infinite fear towards this man, and her blood was densely covered.

This proton raised in the enemy's country is definitely not what the world sees. His appearance is shocking, his temperament is pure and harmless, his heart is as cold as blood, and he transcends the mundane world and doesn't care about world affairs.

This person has thousands of gaps in his heart.

It is said that melody can best express people's emotions, Ku Gu Huan expresses it very cryptically, but Qiu Yi Nong can hear it clearly.

Just now he destroyed the piano sound that he was plotting against Zhan Yu, and helped Zhan Yu, why should he help her now?
She couldn't figure it out.

In this decisive battle, Qiu Yinong and Tiger almost suffered losses for both sides.

There were many wounds on her body, bloody, and the fierce tiger had been stabbed many times, with blood hanging on her body, and she kicked roughly, as if she was a little afraid of Qiu Yinong.

Standing on the side of the cage, staring at Qiu Yinong.

Eyes full of alertness and fear.

The sound of the flute slowed down and floated in the sky above the palace, like the clouds and the moon, blowing away all the fog and obstacles, Qiu Yinong only felt a little sweet in the throat, but was suppressed by the sound of the flute.

She knew that she couldn't be the first to fall.

I closed my eyes, felt the sound of the flute passing by my ears, drilled into my mind, and then went far away.

The dagger in her hand was tightly held by her, and her body moved towards the tiger.

Seeing Qiu Yinong approaching, the tiger roared, trying to scare Qiu Yinong away, but Qiu Yinong didn't retreat but advanced, it was a little annoyed, and opened its mouth to bite Qiu Yinong's neck.

This is a fight for life.

Qiu Yinong suddenly stopped, watching the blood plate bite towards her neck, her eyes widened, her body still.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, the rhythm of the flute is a little faster, like raindrops coming, Qiu Yi narrowed her eyes, her face was scratched and blood remained, passing through her eyes, dyeing her sight red.

No one saw the overwhelming hatred in her eyes at that moment.

Condensing the hatred against Zhan Yu and Yongle Qiu Fengyi in her mind, an astonishing cold light burst out from her eyes.

When the sound of the flute reached her eyes, it seemed to be bounced off. The low roar of the tiger, in her ears, gradually faded away. She watched the two paws of the tiger rest on her shoulders.

The white teeth with a big bloody mouth were already approaching.

Almost, he was about to bite her neck.

All the voices went away from her, those people's shocked gasps, Zhan Yue's lazy and confused appearance, Yong Le's schadenfreude sneer, Zhan Yu's distant and cold eyebrows, and Ku Gu Huan's solitary appearance. figure.

They all became a microcosm in her eyes, completely blurred.

(End of this chapter)