On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Luo Xue brought "Demon Soul Gun Wind" to greet the kind book friends for the New Year!

I wish all kind-hearted book friends, in the new year, new people and new scenes! Good health! Happy family! Work smoothly! All wishes come true! Dreams come true! :) and falling snow, thank you for visiting! Thank you for supporting the broken winged bird "Demon Soul Gun Wind"! Thank you! Thank you——

Panyuju leaned forward and picked up her son Liang Qian from the lookout table, as if his body moved away from the lookout table slightly.

The streets were full of people, and their words gradually ignited the entire vast spiritual realm...... "The gray stars have appeared, and the spiritual realm is about to change greatly!"

"Gray Star! Everyone has come out to see Gray Star!" the other people of the Spirit Realm also rushed to tell each other one by one. The night of the entire spiritual realm、This can be regarded as gradually becoming lively。

Hearing the shouts outside, Liang Qian and he were even more excited in the arms of Panyu Pot.

His little hands swayed, his little feet swayed, until finally, his whole body almost broke free from his mother's Panyu Ju's arms and flew out of the skylight.

"Why is Qian'er so excited? Could it be that he really knows what a mount is in his heart? The so-called mount, to every person who is lucky enough to practice, is like a powerful and loyal right-hand man, that gray star, will assist Qian'er in creating his unique and indomitable spiritual karma?" Panyu Ju thought for a while, and couldn't help but be inspired by the vitality in his heart by this three or four-year-old child in his arms.

"Mother, hurry, hurry! Qian'er wants to see the gray star, Qian'er wants to see the gray star!" At this time, Liang Qian, who was three or four years old, threw himself into the arms of his mother Panyu Ju, and was so nervous that his whole cute, round little face turned red......

"Don't panic, what's yours is yours, no one can take it away, it's not yours, we won't even look at it!" Panyuju nagged inexplicably, raised his right foot, stepped on the height adjuster on the dining table by the way, and "bang!" The whole dining table was like a blooming mecha flower and jumped into the air.

I looked up at the table observation deck and roughly measured its height.

The son, Liang Qian, also looked at this qiē calmly, and it was clear that he was waiting for his mother to leap forward and carry him to the lookout of the dining table, so that he could have a glimpse of the little Liang Qian, what kind of mount he had that made him feel so uplifted......

"Poof!" and when the dining table had just been adjusted to the height of the lookout, Panyu Ju flew up with Liang Qian and jumped onto the dining table.

As soon as the Panyu pot landed, her baby son Liang Qian patted her on the shoulder anxiously.

"Gray Star, mother, hurry up and see: if Gray Star runs away, Qian'er will have no mount!" Although Liang Qian hugged his mother's shoulder, when the Panyu pot jumped onto the table and looked at the lookout, he excitedly slapped his two little hands a few times, and then still trembled, dancing excitedly in the air, like a small branch that no one can extinguish in the future, Liang Qian's little hands waved happily in the air......

Panyuju saw that her son Liang Qian was so excited, and she couldn't help but feel inexplicably relieved.

"Fortunately, I have my son Liang Qian, otherwise, in the days when my daughter Liang Xiaofei was lost, I don't know how I should survive......" Thinking of her baby daughter Liang Xiaofei, who has been missing for more than three years, Panyu Jujiu couldn't help but feel an unspeakable sadness.

"Qian'er, if it weren't for the twilight Qinglou girl who had to put you to death, you would have grown tall and big, like a small sapling in the wind of the jade tree, but now, because of the appearance of a strange star that emits gray light, our mother and son are so excited and happy......" At this time, Panyu Hu's sadness came from it, she thought of her husband Liang Jian and her baby daughter Liang Xiaofei, who had been missing for three years, can they go home safely?

Just in such a trance, Panyu pot wine calmed down.

She quickly took out the binoculars from the side of the skylight and placed them in front of her precious son Liang Qian.

Moving forward, eager to break free from the arms of his mother Panyu Pot, Liang Qian, who flew up, and his two little hands were still shaking in the air.

"Well, look slowly, Qian'er, don't get excited!" Panyu Ju took out a free hand and stroked Liang Qian's soft hair, the whole small body that was shaking, and Liang Qian, who was full of joy, suddenly quieted down.

His little hands clenched the binoculars and stared desperately.

Liang Qian suddenly stopped moving.

"Why is Qian'er so quiet all of a sudden?" Panyuju thought to himself.

"Qian'er, he doesn't like this gray star?" "Bang!" paced loudly twice, and the lookout table at the foot of the jade pot really became taller again!

Leaning out of the skylight, Panyu Ju looked at the starry sky, and his heart was indescribably moved.

One star after another is quietly engraved in the night sky, and they keep to their mission in peace.

They are waiting, all the night sky without haze, like one unbreakable frontier warrior after another guarding their starlight territory, they are crystal clear, clean and transparent, like the bright moon in the world......

"Mother, there are no gray stars here!" When Panyuju looked at the starry sky and sighed in his heart, suddenly his son Liang Qian's eyes moved away from the telescope, looked at his mother Panyuju's face, and said very seriously.

"What's in the telescope?" Pan Yuju quickly looked away from the night sky, looked at his son Liang Qian's lovely and energetic face, and said with motherly love in his eyes.

"Mother: In the telescope, there is a tall gray wall!" Liang Qian said seriously.

Hearing his son Liang Qian's words, Panyuju quickly bent down and cautiously moved the lens of the telescope to his eyes......

"Brother Nie Qing: Sister Zi Ruokong is still very good, thank you for accompanying me with my life, thank you for blessing me with my life, Zi Ruokong has nothing to repay, I can only play a tune and dedicate it to Brother Nie Qing......" Somehow, Liang Jian, who was left alone in the Chaos Realm, suddenly heard the voice of his daughter talking.

Along the moonlight, by the light of the stars, he looked around......

The grass and trees under the night sky were cold: the moonlight brightened their bodies and minds, and they were full of energy, like a general or a soldier about to enter the battlefield.

At this time. A very beautiful singing voice came patheticly......

Bring a smile and a smile that doesn't let go so much

Bring tears and cry and don't be so crazy

Snowflakes、Bring a small, white, cold, broken snowflake

Let the snow fall;

Let the tears flow;

…… (To be continued.) )