At this moment, Gu Ziyan unexpectedly hoped that she would be close to herself, and that she would hold his sleeve as her face did, and lean on him as before
However, she doesn't want to lead her sleeves, even if she is not willing to approach.
Gu Ziyan once approached her a few steps, consciously or unconsciously. But she just looked up at herself, and then she got away with it.
It's close to her shadow guard.
Ye Feng is like a silent mountain and a sword out of its sheath. Standing beside Yan Ziyuan, she is calm, firm and powerful without any reason.
At such a critical moment, he became the God of Yan Ziyuan's protection and could not be slighted by anyone.
It seems to feel Gu Ziyan's eyes, and Ye Feng glances at him.
With such a sharp and indifferent look, Gu Ziyan's heart shakes inexplicably, and his fingers gently shake
Gu Ziyan was distracted for a while, but he didn't find out when the second wave of people went in.
When he came back to God, the second wave of people's piano had already sounded
In the second wave, people blocked their ears and went in. They could not hear each other's music, but played their own music with their gestures.
Therefore, the tune of the eight pieces of Qin is slightly disharmonious. Fortunately, it does not affect the overall situation, and its voice is loud enough.
The sound of xueyilan's zither starts again
After a while, the faces of the nervous onlookers outside changed again.
The eight people who have just entered have blocked their ears. They should not hear each other's music. Now they are running with the tune of xueyilan!
Three or four minutes later, the sound inside has been completely harmonious. Like the first wave of people, no one can escape this fate!
Did they get to the inside and take the cloth out of their ears?!
People outside are as heavy as lead, and their faces are gray.
Needless to say, the second wave is about to be defeated, but the first wave is still missing, and I don't know what happened
Go on like this, everyone's fate is worrying! I'm afraid I can't escape the word "death".
The scythe of death lies on the top of the head. Naturally, everyone is frightened. The excessive tension has made several women including their faces cry, and two of them simply faint.
Yan Ziyuan is also afraid, but what's the use of being afraid at this time?
What's the use of crying?
It is more likely to make people upset and infect pessimism.
Yan Ziyuan whispered, "Why are you crying?! It's just a big deal! Shut up! Ye Feng, if anyone cries again, just leave the lake and feed the monster! "
"Good!" Leaf wind promised simply, eyes to those women who cry sweep.
This kind of threat is more effective than any kind of consolation. The women made a shiver and stopped crying and choked.
Other men could not help but look at Yan Ziyuan and admire her.
"Brother Ziyan, you don't forget to bully people at this time..." Face pulled Gu Ziyan sleeve, can't help but want to complain grievances.
Gu Ziyan pulled back his sleeve, looked at his face, and his voice was cold: "if bullying makes you shut up, I will bully you!"
A word choked his face white, dare not speak again.
Yan Ziyuan didn't expect that Gu Ziyan would talk to her at this time. She couldn't help glancing at him.
Just as Gu Ziyan was looking at he