Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 3 Brother, Situ Xiangru

"Wow!" Excited, she cheered excitedly.

Unexpectedly, the butterfly lifted itself up and gradually flew to a higher place, when it stayed beside the golden butterfly.She smiled gratefully at it. If she had known such a good thing, she would have done it long ago.

But she didn't know that when she passed by the Golden Butterfly, it evoked a sinister smile.

I want to see how long you can be happy.

The wind on her face made her unable to help squinting to appreciate the scenery below.Although the butterfly was flying in mid-air with her body supported, she was still deeply scared by the feeling that she was about to fall to the ground from a high altitude.

The waterfall cascaded down from the middle of the peak and pounded violently in the center of a lake. With the sound of "crashing" water, the water mist dispersed, and a rainbow stood on both sides.

However, when she looked at the big tree by the waterfall, a snow-white figure glowed with a soft light.Like gods and immortals, they cannot be profaned.The supernatural sculpting work has shaped his impeccable beauty, but those thin lips are as fresh and delicious as cherries, captivating people's hearts.The heroic two lines of sword eyebrows are so soft and comfortable to display.The handsome and straight bridge of the nose outlines the outline of the whole face under the radiance.Hair like silver, hanging down on the chest.There is a snow-white ribbon tied behind him, floating in the air.Put your hands on your knees with your thumbs pressing your middle fingers, and your clothes flutter without the wind.

While Le Wushuang sighed, the man's eyes slowly opened.Like a baby who has just woken up, the green pupils are crystal clear, not stained by a speck of dust.Shaking his thick eyelashes, he turned his head to look at her.

Just that one look, that one glance, made Le Wushuang lose half of his heart, and it settled in the soil.Maybe it was because his eyes were too hot, he raised his eyebrows and showed her that ignoring look.Sweeping lightly, continue to close your eyes.

The golden transparent butterfly brought her to the center of the lake, and the golden butterfly slowly landed on his shoulder.It retracted the strength on its body, and Le Wushuang fell straight towards the lake like a kite with a broken string.

With a "plop", circle after circle of ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.The cold water cleared her mind.In the river, she shook her head and patted her cheek.

An enchanting man can fascinate you like this.Could it be...you treat him as Yang Chenyu...do you have no more affection for him?

Thinking about it, he opened his hands and slowly swam to the lake.

I am Le Wushuang, the purpose of coming here is to complete the task here, and then go back to take revenge.So... all the feelings here are fake, and after I return to modern times, they all become fictions.

There was another 'plop' on the surface of the lake.She opened her hands, paddled the lake and swam towards the lake in a free-swimming posture, until the water was shallow, and then dragged her heavy and tired body towards that person.

"Battah -" the water dripped on the grass.

He opened his green eyes and looked at her calmly.

"What do you want from me?" Although his body was weak, his tone was stiff.

"Accept you as an apprentice, come with me!" She started her thin lips, but her voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, without a trace of emotion.

Le Wushuang smiled, sat directly on the ground, put his right arm on his knee and said, "I came here for the first time, but I didn't expect a handsome man to accept me as an apprentice. I don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune... Tell me! What's the purpose?"

He didn't like her appearance, so he was silent for a long time and said: "If the ancestors didn't order the deity to come here to wait for you... Do you think you are qualified to talk to the deity now?"

While speaking, the coercion on his body was released suddenly.

A sense of suffocation hit his chest, his throat was sweet, he groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.In the end, unable to bear the strong coercion, the whole person lay on the ground with a single glance at Mui... Finally... he closed his eyes and passed out.

"Ding—" In the darkness, a golden ring kept spinning.Every time it rotates, it will make a crisp sound.It seems to be pulling the lost people, and the light radiates softly.In the end, a ring gradually scaled and became larger and larger, and could be used as a bracelet.

"I... have been sleeping for thousands of years, but no one can control it. The vast power is buried in the dust of this world."

The vicissitudes of life sounded again, it shrank itself, and continued to sound when it became a ring.

"My name is Zhetian Mijie. I can cover the sky with one hand, turn clouds and rain..." Slowly, it flew towards a white jade finger, passed through and clasped it tightly, blending with flesh and blood.

"Hmm..." A comfortable feeling spread all over his body, and the person lying on the bed grunted and opened his eyes.Looking at the roof of the building carved from ancient wood, Le Wushuang blinked, and put the gold ring on his index finger, which is the Zhetian Mi Ring, in front of his eyes.

"I have always...know that you are a spiritual thing, but I never thought...you are so powerful. I am unparalleled, I can only use it, but I can't mix with your power..."

Zhe Tian Mi Jie heard the meaning in her words, and made a "humming" sound, as if she was talking.The future is long, and one day, you will melt with me.

Le Wushuang smiled softly, touched Zhetian Mijie with her jade finger and said firmly: "Don't worry, although I have nothing now, but... I can come here, God will never let me live in vain."

Zhetian Mijie vibrated happily, and slowly became quiet under her touch.Supporting the bed with both hands, I felt that the injury on my body was not as painful as before.Covering his chest with his hands, he recalled that not only did he suffer internal injuries, but he was also thrown into the water by that damned mutated butterfly... Also, that man, although he was beautiful, was so strong.Just at that moment, I couldn't bear to faint without the slightest spiritual power.

With a sneer, his black eyes turned cold.

Now being bullied by others, I am really useless and can't resist.

"Are you awake?" While she was in a daze, a tall and handsome man with a scholarly temperament stepped in with a bowl of medicine in both hands.Seeing her sitting on the bed, he greeted her friendly.

Le Wushuang looked up, looked at this somewhat silly man, nodded and said nothing.

Situ Xiangru saw that her whole body exuded an aura that would resist people thousands of miles away, and the corners of her mouth still raised.Putting the hot bowl in his hand on the table, walked towards her, and continued, "Are you feeling better? I went to make medicine just now, and it's a little hot now. You can drink it later."

"Thank you!" With his hands on the back of his head, he said lightly as he lay lazily on the bed.

"Um... don't you want to change and wash it? You'll feel uncomfortable if you're all dirty." Situ Xiangru said weakly. He didn't know why he was afraid of this cripple with no spiritual power in his heart.

(End of this chapter)