It is said that Li Anmin made a careless move, and was hit by the black and impermanent yin wind, and the whole person fell into stagnation. And the black boy who was waiting for the opportunity seized this golden opportunity at the right time, and suddenly stretched out his scimitar and aimed it at the neck of the young man. At the critical moment of life and death, a person flew out of the dragon head forest to help, and pulled Li Anmin out at the critical moment, dodging the fatal blow of the black boy.

When the figure settled, the young man looked at the person who came to help him in surprise, but the surprise on his face turned into astonishment, because the person who rescued him turned out to be Song Qian'er, who had a grudge against him for killing his father. Li Anmin looked directly at Song Qian'er's sweaty face, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you, why do you want to save me?" ”

Song Qian'er galloped all the way to help, without a moment's pause. The sweat and the continuous autumn rain had already soaked the slender woman, and her long handsome hair was attached to the rain and stuck tightly to her forehead. Song Qian'er gasped for breath, her chest rising and falling. After hearing Li Anmin's question, she didn't look at the young man, but just looked at the black boy and the black impermanence phantom with frowning eyebrows, and said with an arrogant face: "You are my father-killing enemy, even if you die, you will die at my hands." Before the words fell, Song Qian'er's eyes suddenly widened, her face showed a trace of anxiety, she jumped up suddenly, and pulled Li Anmin aside again. And where the two of them landed, a pit was blasted out of a pit by a wave of qi emitted by Black Impermanence.

Seeing that the palm wind raised by Hei Impermanence was menacing, Song Qian'er only cared about pulling Li Anmin to dodge, and it was only now that she realized that she was in a hurry, and it was not Li Anmin's sleeve that she was pulling, but the palm of the young man. Li Anmin heard Song Qian'er's stupid laughter twice, and said to Song Qian'er with a hippie smile: "Hehe, why are you so cute in your arrogant appearance." ”

Song Qian'er blushed instantly when she heard this, she angrily stretched out a foot and kicked on the young man's body, and yelled angrily: "Get out! ”

The second scholar, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, saw another mysterious monk appear in the field, and he actually saved Li Anmin in danger, and he was angry in his heart. The second scholar stood in front of him, stretched out his hand to Song Qian'er, and shouted angrily: "Who is coming, why do you want to come to save him." Do you know who Lao Tzu is, he dares to take a mouse and meddle in things, so he is not afraid that the mouse will be too big and break your dog's belly. I can tell you, Lao Tzu's trip is to do things for the Fuyun Army, the name of the Fuyun Army must not be unheard of, if it spoils their good deeds, hum, you will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

The second scholar was furious, and the halberd pointed angrily at Song Qian'er and yelled. Song Qian'er heard the shouts of the second scholar, but instead of being afraid, she murmured in a cold voice: "It's really noisy." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the second scholar, cast a cold and piercing look at the other party, and fought back angrily: "If you don't accept it, you will end the battle, and if you don't dare to come down, close your stinky mouth." ”

When the second scholar heard this, his whole face instantly turned purple. is so provocative, it stands to reason that the second storyteller should have jumped off the field a long time ago, but who knew that his eyes rolled and he took two deep breaths. Immediately afterwards, his iron-blue face gradually faded, and he turned to look at Song Qian'er with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "Hehe, you wait for the yellow-mouthed child who has not dried up, what."

I can do it myself. To deal with you, it is enough for me to be a black and white boy. Before he could finish speaking, he took out a dead branch from the bookbasket behind his back. The dead branches were pitch black, covered with rusty hollows, as if they would be wiped out with a light breeze. The second scholar aimed the withered branch at the white boy who was standing in place and pretending to be sluggish, only to see that a cloud of heaven and earth qi with a slight reddish and pink breath was born in his hand, which gathered into the withered branch. I saw a few green silks hooked on the dead branches, which were directly hooked into the sea of knowledge of the white boy Lin Bai. Suddenly, Li Anmin and Bai Tongzi both focused their eyes on the dead branch, they knew that this was the soul of the second scholar to restrain and control Lin Bai.

Feeling the power of the soul that the second scholar used to unfold with his soul, Lin Bai seemed to hear an undoubted majestic voice coming from the sea of knowledge. However, Li Anmin had already used the soul cultivation technique to awaken Lin Bai's divine soul, so even if the power of the soul was able to deter, Lin Bai still maintained a trace of clarity. Under the control, she felt that her head was a little muddy, and her body was also unknown, so she walked towards Li Anmin and Song Qian'er.

Song Qian'er glared at the second scholar coldly, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, it's really a gutsless rat." While speaking, Song Qian'er pulled Li Anmin to hurriedly avoid the trouble caused by the black boy and the black impermanence phantom. At this moment, Song Qian'er saw Bai Tongzi's body trembling uncontrollably, and was slowly walking towards the two. If it was just that, it wouldn't be a big deal, but the white impermanence that condensed after getting up also moved. The black and white boys are not only brothers and sisters who are connected by blood, but the exercises practiced by the two are also a combination of exercises of the same origin and mutual adjustment. The saying that the black boy snatches the soul and the white boy asks for his life is still well known by many people in Anping and Panling Prefectures. If at this time, Bai Tongzi and the white impermanence phantom condensed after getting up also joined the battlefield, I am afraid that the combined combat power of the two will not be as simple as one plus one.

"Hey, what's the situation, wasn't Xiao Baizi's soul seed cleared by you, how do you think that this posture is going to be different from you, the director." Song Qian'er stretched out her hand, slapped her palm on the back of Li Anmin's head, and asked with a puzzled expression. It turned out that a few days ago, Song Qian'er and Lin Bai had spent a lot of time together in the carriage, and they had already known each other. Therefore, when Song Qian'er saw that Lin Bai and the white impermanence phantom behind her began to move, she was very puzzled.

"Soul cultivation is special. The caster needs to manipulate the soul seed through an object, and this object is called the soul link. And Xiaobai's soul is still in the hands of the second book. I can clear the soul seed in the sea at any time, but the soul seed removal will definitely cause a soul movement. At that time, the second child only needs to move his mind, and the soul seed will self-destruct, and Xiaobai will inevitably fall back to the end of death. Li Anmin looked at Lin Bai with blazing eyes, and whispered softly in Song Qian'er's ear.

Song Qian'er's face tightened when she heard this, he looked at the second scholar, and finally fixed his gaze on the dead branch that the second hand scholar was holding. Song Qian'er showed a look of sudden realization, and muttered to Li Anmin in a low voice: "I see, is that soul tied to the dead branch in the old and second-hand books?" ”

Li Anmin bowed his head lightly and was silent. Song Qian'er chuckled lightly twice, and said out loud: "I know that your kid doesn't have the ability to completely eliminate the soul cultivation technique, maybe he said it at the beginning."

It's bluffing to plant a soul seed for me. Then she let out a long sigh leisurely, looked at Li Anmin with a bitter face, and said helplessly: "What should I do now, I guess you have also heard of the name of the black and white boy." With the cooperation of the two siblings, it is already extremely difficult. What's more, there is a mysterious power that existed in the era of the ancestors, such as black and white impermanence, and I am afraid that the ability of the two of us will not be able to resist the slightest. Song Qian'er lowered her head and pondered, and finally his eyes lit up, and he said to Li Anmin: "Otherwise, let's find a way to escape, I think there are only a hundred and ten of them, and it is not difficult to escape." ”

Song Qian'er was in an anxious mood and made many suggestions at once, but Li Anmin didn't say a word from beginning to end, he just looked at Lin Bai who was walking slowly towards him. Until Song Qian'er couldn't get angry, she kicked Li Anmin's leg and shouted in shame: "You don't speak yourself, and you don't answer when I ask, what's the reason?" I'm kind enough to help you, it's because you don't know how to lift up, hmph, just be nosy with the old lady, I'm leaving, you can do it yourself. ”

Hearing that Song Qian'er was about to leave, Li Anmin finally smiled and said calmly: "Don't be angry, I listened to what you said, but I thought about it in my heart, so I didn't answer." In our current situation, escaping is already a fool's errand. Do you know that this group of horsemen is from the Floating Cloud Army, and although there are only a hundred people on the surface, I can't guarantee that there will be a large army in the rear to meet them. The clouds are so strong that once we are targeted, there is absolutely no possibility of escape. Besides, I already have a way to deal with it in my heart, but this method is absolutely inseparable from your help. ”

Song Qian'er tried her best to calm the depression in her heart, she looked at Li Anmin with a cold face, and said expressionlessly: "I believe you, let's talk about it, how do we deal with it next?" ”

Li Anmin shook his head and smiled, and said meaningfully: "You can help me stop the black boy first, as for Xiaobai, hehe, the mountain people have their own tricks." ”

After saying that, Li Anmin shook his body and walked over to the white boy with a big grin. I saw that the black aura on his body lingered, and his face was full of arrogance. Looking at Li Anmin's appearance as a master outside the world, whether it was Song Qian'er or the second scholar, they couldn't help but sweat profusely. Especially Song Qian'er, while hurriedly responding to the black boy's attack, muttered to herself in disbelief: "This kid is unreliable when he falls to the ground, this look, isn't he scared stupid." ”

I saw the white boy hanging his head down, covering the corners of his eyes and sobbing as he walked forward. Its cry is terrible, like a complaint, like a thousand ghosts together, which is terrifying. After getting up, the white impermanence phantom was particularly extraordinary, only to see a slender and miserable white face hanging under the high long hat, and the long tongue on the face hung low, with the cry of the white boy, the white impermanence phantom also trembled slightly, making a piercing and sharp cry. Everyone in the audience suddenly trembled, revealing a hint of fear. But Li Anmin's arrogance is extremely arrogant, and his face is full of unstoppable. He looked at the white boy with a wide eye, and shouted loudly: "Hehe, what black and white boy, black and white impermanence, Lao Tzu was born a god and a man, specializing in all kinds of gloomy and evil things. Immediately after, he suddenly jumped in front of the white boy, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the white boy, but his left hand was crossed on his waist, and shouted arrogantly: "Oh, that little ghost, don't retreat quickly!" ”