There was a person standing on the top of a big tree not far from them.
A white dress was flying in the wind. He stood there like a fairy. The top of the tree was also seen swaying back and forth in the wind, but this man stood extremely stable when standing on it.
She has a beautiful appearance, and her deep blue eyes are like the most unpredictable sea in the world, deep and enchanting, exuding a faint light like ice and snow.
There was a hint of loneliness and haggardness on his face, and he was playing the piccolo in his hand.
The Yang brothers were stunned. Is this a man or a woman? Is it a fairy or a monster? [
They consider themselves to be quite good at martial arts, but compared with the man in front of them, it is simply incomparable. Just standing on the top of a tree, they will not be able to reach this level after another twenty years of training.
Long Fuyue was stunned: "Wow, what a beautiful girl! Cool and beautiful, even more beautiful than Dongfang Invincible..."
She didn't feel anything about the sound of the flute. Looking at the Yang brothers, the two men's cheeks turned red and they started dancing to the sound of the flute. But the expressions on their faces were horrified, as if they were being manipulated by the sound of the flute and couldn't stop.
Long Fuyue was shocked, jumped up suddenly, and shouted: "Stop! Stop! Stop blowing!"
The sound of the flute trembled and finally stopped.
Looking at the Yang brothers again, it looked like they had fought a tough battle, and their limbs were all sore.
Yang Kunyu couldn't stand, staggered, and almost fell. Long Fuyue hurriedly helped him, but unexpectedly, his fingers just touched half of Yang Kunyu's body. Yang Kunyu screamed, and his whole body seemed to be hit by an external force.
He pulled it and flew out.
He fell to the grass with a thud, making him dizzy and almost fainted.
"What the hell! Kunyu, are you okay?"
Long Fuyue jumped up and wanted to run over to see what was going on, but she almost ran into someone's arms.
Fortunately, she had already gained some momentum in her youthful years, and she stopped in time. She was about to raise her head to see who was so short-sighted, but unexpectedly, her eyes flashed, her waist tightened, and she was already in someone's arms.
I heard a voice in my ear sighing lowly: "Fu Yue, I've had a hard time looking for you!"
The voice was low and slightly hoarse, with a slight vibrato.