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The surging ghost undead dragged their ragged cloaks and roared up from all directions like a thick fog, rushing towards the boy in the sky!

The girl's anxious shouts came from below.

He stared at her, slowly retracting his gaze and glancing at the spirits swept up around him.

The eyelashes were lightly raised, and the blood-colored Manzhu Sahua silently bloomed from the bottom of his eyes.

The wind rises,

A silent torrent of wind pushed away from the surroundings with the boy as the center, like a circle of ripples randomly in the vast sky.

But in an instant, the pitch-black undead surging up in all directions flew out in unison!

The shrill hiss was crushed by the remnants of the wind blade, and dissipated into a black mist.

A clear pale blue sky is revealed.

The old man stood by the gravel of the waterfall, watching the souls of the dead who were surging in the air being washed away in a blink of an eye, and slowly moved his gaze to stare at the figure of the clothes flying above the sky, dumbfounded.

The wind blew the black hair, Lan Yue stared at the sky below, her cold face did not fluctuate at all, and her red eyes precipitated the flowers of the other side.

The cold killing machine hit the back of the neck, the old man's cold hair stood up, and the curly and swaying seven gray and white fox tails quickly retracted without half a moment's hesitation, turning into a ball of light and dispersing!

As soon as the fox's tail loosened, the unconscious Li Jiu fell from the air, and the remaining blade of the wind cut the rope tied to Li Jing and Li Xi's body, and the two of them hurriedly got up and pounced on her to catch her.

The restraints were lifted, and the breeze was a pair of soft and familiar hands, supporting the waist. Qianling's body flew slowly into the sky with a light light, and she looked up at the people in the sky, her eyes shining with a clear light.

The wind stops, and the nightdress rolls up.

The boy stretched out his hand, and the girl fell into his arms like a fluttering feather.

Fingers lightly grasped the placket, and she looked up and glared at him:

"Isn't it fun to be handsome?"

He stared at her, the wind blowing his black hair, and blinked slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of innocence and dazedness.

"How many times have you said it, don't underestimate the enemy, don't underestimate the enemy," she glared at him with puffed eyes, "it was dangerous just now! Why are you lazy? If you react a little slower, if you accidentally touch those ghosts, it will be miserable, do you know?"

He nodded.

"Nod, speak!" said angrily.

"Yes. The soft answer was submissive.

She looked at his clear eyes, lowered her head and pursed her lips:

"It's good to remember it......"

The eye touched the cyan tassel hanging from the moon-white placket on his chest. She looked at the position of his chest steadily, slowly raised her head, and softened her tone:

"Xiaoyue, have I finished taking the pills I gave you?" was in too much of a hurry in Longguan City before, and I forgot to ask him.

"Hmm. ”

"Three times a day, no leakage a day?"

"Hmm. She had stressed it countless times before leaving, and it was hard for him not to remember it.

"That'...... Does the injury still hurt?" she looked at him earnestly.

"It doesn't hurt. ”

She breathed a sigh of relief, as if she remembered something, and frowned again: "No matter how well I recovered, it has only been 3 months, and I still have to take care of it, try not to fight, don't do it with others, and use the wind control technique sparingly......"

"You're wearing too little. His focus didn't seem to be the same as hers.

"Huh?" Qianling was stunned, following his gaze to the nightdress on his body, and the pair of bare feet, "I haven't had time to change ...... yet"

"Speaking of which, Satsuki," she looked at him with a smile as if she remembered something, and pulled her hair, "Where's your crystal headdress? And that dress, it's all pretty good! Don't change it, I'll wear it like that in the future, it's so good-looking! Like a little fairy!"

"......" he looked at the hippie smiling face a little helplessly, and was silent as she pulled his hair and joked.

The sound of immature and sad cries came from below, and the sky that had just become bright and clear seemed to be a little darker, and the ghosts of the dead appeared in the swirling black air, whimpering and screaming.

"Oops, I almost forgot ......"

Qianling's expression froze, followed the sound, looked up at him anxiously, and the smile on her face dispersed to reveal a little pale: "Xiaoyue, take me down, Xiaoruo is out of control......!

His eyelashes drooped slightly, he looked at the fox child who was entangled in black gas on the water below, the wind blew the black hair, holding the girl in his arms with one hand, and gently raising the other hand, his fingertips were full of air!

The swirling wind demon roared out in an instant, converging into a shallow and surging torrent of wind that descended into the air, dispersing the black qi brewing on Li Xiaoruo's body head-on!

"Woo......"

After a pause in crying, Li Xiaoruo's curled body trembled, losing the support of the black qi of the resentful soul, and slowly fell weakly towards the water-

"Xiao, Xiaoruo!" Qianling's face turned pale and she looked at him in surprise, "Xiaoyue, what do you want to do......

The torrent of surging wind washed away the black qi, like a vigorous white dragon spinning down again, and the body that swept Li Xiaoruo's falling swept up again!

The wind subsided, Lan Yue stretched out her hand, and the little girl fell steadily into his arms.

"Xiao Ruo!" Qian Ling hugged her over and looked at her worriedly, "Are you okay?"

The little white fluffy fox's ears trembled, and it drooped listlessly.

"Mom......" Li Xiaoruo slowly opened her eyes and looked at her, a pair of heterochromatic pupils were a little dull, she snorted with tears, and her little hand reached over and hugged her neck tightly, "Woo......"

Qianling hugged her and stroked her hair gently, her eyes were red: "I'm sorry, Xiaoruo, I didn't protect you well......"

How scared, how frightened, would you cry so painfully and desperately?

Looking at the grieving resentful souls in the sky, Xiao Ruo's howling and crying, she seemed to see herself who was abandoned in the Tianshui market when she was young.

Li Xiaoruo hugged her neck tightly, and her big tearful eyes saw the handsome and handsome black-haired young man in front of her, the haze in her eyes was swept away, and a few points of brilliance were opened, and her immature voice was full of joy:

"Daddy!"

The sky is like a wash.

The weeping and weeping spirits of the dead were all gone, and the sky was clear again, with a few clouds floating in the bright pale blue.

The young man slowly descended from the sky, the wind blew his long hair, the moon-white robe was dyed with light ink, and the tassels of the man dance were noble and gorgeous.

The old man looked at the chestnut-haired girl in his arms, and Li Xiaoruo in the girl's arms, and slowly looked at the young man's cold and handsome face, his face was a little ugly.

Suppressed voice:

"Inform them that there is no need to send reinforcements. ”

"Yes, Patriarch. The fox guard nodded, looked at the black-haired boy with a cold expression not far away, and looked at him worriedly, "That belongs to you, you should be careful." ”

With his feet on the ground, Qianling got out of his arms with Li Xiaoruo in his arms, her nightdress hanging down from her knees, and her loose chestnut hair hanging down on her shoulders.

When his gaze touched the old man not far away, Li Xiaoruo shrank and hugged Qianling's neck and hid tightly.

The black wings retracted lightly, and the long teeth fell on Lan Yue's side one after another, and the red eyes were like blood.

The phantom flashed, and several black-clothed figures appeared in all directions of the waterfall, and they all knelt down on one knee: "Lord Luna." ”

Really......

The old man looked at the black-haired boy, and his face suddenly became ugly.

It is rumored that three hundred years ago, the first leader of the demon clan defeated the Angelic army of Ellen Isi with the strength of one person......

Although he is a young boy, although he doesn't know why he suddenly came to the door in person, you can see this posture......

It is indeed not like a master to be messed with.

The wind blew the black hair, Lan Yue stood among the gravel of the waterfall, the moon-white robe poured to the ground, and the blue tassels on her chest and waist hung down.

With thin lips pursed lightly, he looked at the old man of the fox clan with a wooden staff not far away, a pair of red pupils under his long eyelashes were bloody, and his almond-shaped pupils showed a hint of bewitchment.

The air gradually tightened, and the cold air was mixed with anger, and the silent breath spread from the silent young man's body, and the cold to the bones made people can't help but stand on end.

Just when the old man was unpredictable, goosebumps appeared one after another all over his body, and more and more cold sweat oozed from his hand holding the wooden staff, a voice finally came out, breaking the cold and almost frozen atmosphere.

"Luna-sama......"

Li Shuo looked at the cold young man beside him, his voice was low like a reminder, with a PR smile on his face:

"We are here for 'friendly consultations'...... Be friendly. ”