Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 341 Where is he now?

Do you live in the side hall where you used to live?
She subconsciously looked towards her palace, and the gate was half open.

Her heart sank, could it be that there are indeed people living in her palace?
She was about to walk over to have a look, when she heard a strange noise in the air, she subconsciously glanced at it, and countless petals flew up from the flowerbed, flying towards her...

Protecting the mountain flower array? !Really started? !

There seemed to be a flash of people who were tied into flower hedgehogs, and she felt a chill in her heart, and subconsciously waved her sword to protect herself.

Chi Chi chi sounded endlessly, and countless petals hit the sword screen surrounded by her sword light like bullets, making her wrists faintly numb.

It can be seen that these petals are indeed here to attack her, not to find her to reminisce about the past.

Countless petals shattered into powder around her, scattered like colorful colors.Just like her messy and bleeding heart at the moment.Although there were no petals on her body, there was an unspeakable pain in her heart.

She knew that he really came back, because no one else could activate the mountain protection circle except him...

Where is he now?

She turned her eyes around during the sword dance, and suddenly her wrist stopped!The eyes are fixed in one place.

It was the place where she had lived for three years, every brick and tile, every temple and pillar, every plant and every tree she was so familiar with, there was even a totem she had painted by herself on the door of the temple.But at this moment, there stood a beauty, a stunning beauty.

Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and spring breeze blows Revlon.If it weren't for Qunyu Mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon.

Wu Jiuzi always felt that Li Bai's poem written for Yang Yuhuan was very appropriate to describe Xiao Muxian.

But at this moment, Xiao Muxian stood flutteringly in the corner of the eye of the fluttering petals, with buildings and pavilions behind him, and petals fluttering in front of him.

Wu Jiuzi couldn't move her eyes either. There was a bang in her head, she forgot to swing the sword in her hand, the sword curtain fell, and the petals took the opportunity to attack her body——

There was a series of extreme pain coming from her body, and she didn't know how many petals pierced her body. She swayed, closed her eyes slightly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips. It turned out that she would also be tied into a flower hedgehog one day...

According to this trend, she is probably the most densely impaled——

It turns out that these soft petals are so painful when they are stuck on the body!It hurts like a bone marrow——

There was a little strange noise in the air, the sound of a flute curled up, and the petals whizzing towards Wu Jiuzi suddenly paused in the air, fluttering in all directions——

Wu Jiuzi's face was snow-white, and it seemed that small knives were tearing flesh and blood in several places on her body. Normally, such pain would make her roll on the ground and cry out.

But now, she couldn't scream, and she didn't want to.

The purpose of rolling and crying is to make people who care about me feel bad. Now that no one here cares about me at all, who is she calling for?To whom?

She stood up straight, and her eyes looked long towards the direction of the sound of the flute.

She finally saw the longing figure.

With black hair, white clothes, strong character like the breeze and bright moon, and bearing like the snow on the mountain, he stands there lightly, with a jade flute in his hand, he is like a fairy floating in the painting. 

(End of this chapter)