Chapter 707：

Then he felt it from behind and somehow pulled out a flute. God knows how to put down a little clock about two feet long behind such a narrow wheelchair.

This Akatsuki is still blue all over, but it's different from the Snow Maiden. Xue Nuxiao is jasper, made of green nephrite, and Ye Chun pulled it out from this stick, made of jade.

Glass seed, royal green emerald.

That Xiao passed through the green of his body, and the few spots near his mouth, which were as red as blood, more reflected Yu Xiaolu.

The moment Xue Nu saw Ye Chun took out Xiao, her pupils suddenly narrowed. For more than ten years, she has been learning the flute almost from memory, but she has never seen such a perfect flute. In her eyes, nature can judge that the dominant role in this Xiao's hand is more difficult to find Jasper Xiao than the one million pieces of gold in her own hands.

"Ah, such a **** has been ruined by such a filthy person!" Xue Nu was secretly angry, and after she made up her mind to freeze Ye Chun, Xiao Xiao snatched the stick, even because Ye Chun blew herself inconveniently. Good thing, better than this black sheep.

But she soon decided that Ye Chun was not a black sheep, because Ye Chun's behavior of holding Xiao Xiao and spitting was like a success in heaven. They are no less than themselves, and apparently they are also known for their bragging rights.

"Is it time for us to retreat from the snow?" a Mohist disciple whispered to his companion, "Miss Xue, this little song is very good, but the range attack is too unreasonable, I listened to this song last time. I had a cold for five days in the summer when I sang." It was a bad day for the boy! "

The disciple next to him nodded immediately, and said with palpitations: "Yes, the power of snow is terrible, let me say, in a large-scale battle, the snow girl is stronger than a giant!" I hope this child will immediately will freeze. "

However, after another quarter of an hour, people still did not feel cold.

"Oh, do you think the snowflakes in the sky are not cold, but very comfortable?" This was the first Mojia disciple who had just said that he was going to run away. He stroked the snowflakes that fell on his body and asked the people around him in surprise.

"Really, I feel it too. It's like watching the blue waves surging on the beach, lying on the beach and basking in the sun. I feel so comfortable, so I want to go to the sun!" The companion next to him stroked his hand The falling snowflakes said happily.

"The car, you can pull it down. In this life, you are in a city in the mountains. When have you been to the beach?" At the beginning of the question, the man showed his companions with disdain, and you pretended to be with me!

"You care! That's what I thought. Do you have any problems?" The despised Mo family disciple didn't give in, but his face suddenly changed. "Strange, do you hear the sound of the waves?"