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Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stood with Zheng Bufan and Wang Ba, and the three of them worked together to face Pan Yuan.

Yuan Cheng's flying blades were all destroyed, and he went to the Qiankun bag again to find the blades.

But he only delayed for a moment, and when he turned back, Yuan Yuan was already in front of him, and his body shook.

Yuan Cheng was stunned: "Sister? ”

"Sister is fine, you be careful." Yuan Yuan finished speaking, and walked to Lu Fusheng's side without looking back.

Lu Fusheng held Yuan Yuan's hand tightly, a little worried.

Yuan Yuan had a small sword blade stuck in his chest, which was exactly what Yuan Cheng shot at Pan Yuan before.

In the fight, Pan Yuan didn't forget to trouble Yuan Cheng. But Yuan Cheng was too serious about pulling his Qiankun bag, if it wasn't for Yuan Yuan blocking it, I was afraid that it would be Yuan Cheng who would fall now.

Lu Fusheng couldn't help but glance at Yuan Cheng, only to see that he wiped his eyes, and then stared at Pan Yuan, and the sword blades that flew out were just right.

Lu Fusheng sighed and whispered to Yuan Yuan: "Your brother probably already knows that you are injured, and now he is really ruthless." ”

"Hmm." Yuan Yuan nodded, and suddenly smiled at Lu Fusheng, "The assistance is actually very simple, you take the Dust Light Sword to help me stand in the standing position, as long as you don't let Pan Yuan leave the range of the fight between them." As for helping them dodge the deadly attack, Jiang Qingcha could do it. ”

Lu Fusheng wanted to shirk it, but seeing Yuan Yuan's weak appearance, he had to nod.

She instructed Lu Tserser to take good care of Yuan Yuan, and took out the Dust Light Sword from the Tianhe Stone bracelet.

Along with the Dusty Light Saber, there is also a mirror.

The mirror fell to the ground, absorbing the reflection of the Dust Light Sword, and suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling cold light.

Pan Yuan raised his hand to block his eyes, and three swords crossed his chest and neck.

Banxian glanced at Lu Fusheng with some approval, and suddenly his face changed.

The mirror on the ground, in front of everyone's eyes, actually drilled out a figure.

A little Zhengtai with clear eyebrows looked left and right, and suddenly rushed to Lu Fusheng's side, stretched out his hand to hug Lu Fusheng's thigh, and shouted sweetly: "Sister." ”

"......" Lu Fusheng raised his hand with difficulty and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with emotion, "I'm scared to death, I'm already going to open your mouth to call your mother." ”

"Sister." Xiao Zhengtai blinked and looked at Lu Fusheng, looking innocent, "Thank you sister for letting me out, I will definitely repay my sister well." ”

Banxian finally couldn't bear to raise his legs and walked over, reached out and grabbed Xiao Zhengtai's collar, and slipped him aside.

Shota blinked and looked at it for a while, then suddenly his legs trembled and he fell to his knees.

Lu Fusheng felt that life was very mysterious, and she didn't have any feelings anymore.

Who knew that Xiao Zhengtai actually called respectfully to Banxian: "Lord Soul Slayer." ”

Banxian frowned: "Why are you here?" ”

Xiao Zhengtai got up from the ground with a grunt, and looked up at the innocent half-idle faction: "Adults can be here, why can't the spirit child be here?" ”

"Anything of unknown origin will be thrown out." Banxian looked at the spirit boy and pursed his lips.

"Isn't it something of unknown origin?" The spirit boy is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

The green tendons on Banxian's forehead jumped, and just as he was about to speak, he noticed that Pan Yuan had moved again.

Only this time, without waiting for a half-idle shot, the spirit boy ran over in a hurry.

Lingtong looked at Pan Yuan for a while, and suddenly sighed with a frown: "Oh, such an evil aura, why can't you see it, adult?" ”

Banxian raised his eyebrows: "Oh? ”

The spirit boy stuck out his tongue and stretched out his hand on tiptoe, a little aggrieved.

Song Yan couldn't help but look down at him.

Lingtong immediately stretched out his hand to Song Yan: "Hug." ”

Song Yan looked at the sword he had across Pan Yuan's neck and hesitated.

Banxian sneered: "With him here, Pan Yuan can't set off any waves." ”

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, carefully withdrew his sword, and hugged the spirit boy up.

"Brother, you're so nice." Lingtong's mouth was very sweet, and he even hugged Song Yan and kissed him on the face.

When the spirit child's little short hand was finally able to touch Pan Yuan's face, Pan Yuan suddenly screamed.

Lingtong pouted: "It's noisy." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan saw that Lingtong had a little more shiny thing in his hand, while Pan Yuan couldn't make any movement with his mouth open.

Lingtong smiled with great satisfaction, he looked at Pan Yuan and smiled: "Let me ask you a word, is it okay for you to say a word?" ”

Pan Yuan nodded stiffly.

The light flashed on the spirit child's hand, and Pan Yuan suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

The spirit boy asked, "What is it that possesses me?" ”

Pan Yuan opened his mouth and asked rhetorically: "Are you the spirit child on Kunlun Mountain?" ”

"I actually know who I am, I think you should be a demon spirit who circulated in the mortal world thousands of years ago." The spirit boy coughed lightly and raised a stance.

It's just that his little child is in Song Yan's arms, and he looks like a child no matter how he holds the shelf, and everyone is a little embarrassed.

However, sighing and sighing, everyone is still a little curious about the origin of the spirit child.

Originally, Song Yan could be regarded as well-informed, but since Mu Zheng came, the title of being well-informed can only be placed on Mu Zheng.

Taking advantage of the cordial and friendly exchanges between Lingtong and Pan Yuan, everyone took the initiative to get to Mu Zheng's side.

Mu Zheng waved his hand: "I don't know, he fell out of Senior Sister Lu's bracelet, why don't you ask Senior Sister Lu?" ”

Lu Fusheng looked at the little eyes that were eager to learn and waved his hand: "You know, I don't know how much I say." ”

Moreover, the spirit boy still came out of the mirror, and it was obvious that Banxian was the person who was most familiar with the spirit child.

Since everyone was a little in awe of Banxian, asking about Banxian fell on Lu Fusheng.

Who knew that Banxian sighed very melancholy: "Baby, I was also surprised to see the spirit child. It turns out that my fate with you has long been doomed. ”

Lu Fusheng raised his eyebrows: "Can you speak normally." ”

"Baby, I remember you said that this bracelet of yours was given to you by your mother Xie Ying?" Banxian stretched out his hand to scoop Lu Fusheng into his arms, and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Lu Fusheng nodded.

Banxian stretched out his hand to hold Lu Fusheng's wrist, carefully looked at the bracelet, and suddenly smiled.

That bracelet should be the ancestral heirloom of the Xie family, Xie Ying was the leader of the Xie family's generation back then, so it was not strange that she could get this bracelet, and it was probably originally made to pass on women to men.

Of course, it is also because of yin and yang.

The mirror where the spirit child is located is called Kun Ling Realm, which means the mirror where the Kunlun spirit child lives.