The wind and sand were still blowing hard, and the laughter like silver bells came, and the woman's figure gradually disappeared.

Dressed in a graceful yellow shirt, with a wheat complexion, and a hint of a seeping smile in his narrow eyes.

Shen Qingyan leaned lightly against the tattered door, with a bit of laziness.

For the first time, he didn't protect Xiaodoubao behind him, but pushed him to the front, this woman was a fourth-order soul master.

The third order of small bean buns, although the skill is not enough, but we will make up the exercises.

This woman is a demon, although she doesn't know how to enter the soul path, but no matter how powerful she is, she has only learned the fur of the soul, but Xiaodoubao has learned it, but it is the highest mental method of the Yinyue clan, and he has learned most of the undead song, plus the talent bloodline, just practice with this witch.

No matter how bad it is, there's still her, isn't it?

The woman just walked over, but what she saw was Shen Qingyan and Xiaodoubao.

was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows, and said softly,

"This little boy is really handsome, do you want to come to play with the slave?"

Xiao Doubao raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Qingyan.

What does she mean by this, does she want to let him go?

Can....... There were some worries in his heart, and then he shook his head again, forget it, if you go up, isn't it just a fourth-order soul master? The major is still confusing, and I don't know who is higher than the combat effectiveness.

Without saying a word, Xiao Doubao jumped up, flew forward, and fought with the woman.

In the inn, there was still chaos, and the five of Yunsheng had already walked out when they heard the movement, looking at the little bean bag that was entangled with the woman, they were slightly startled, and couldn't help but look sideways at Miss Shen, thinking that it was this girl who was hidden in the depths, but they didn't expect that even a child was so powerful.

Yun Sheng's heart was turbulent, this child was a soul cultivator, and he used the technique of soul dementoring, compared with this woman, he was faintly overwhelmed.

This kid is a soul cultivator......... It is rumored that the Ghost King Ling Lord is a woman, so could this woman be ......

Yun Sheng looked at Shen Qingyan with calm eyes, and his heart was rolling like a storm, supporting the fury in his heart.

If they met the Ghost King Order Lord today, it would be really a great luck.

Can...... His eyes were slightly wrinkled, the Ghost King had disappeared like a divine dragon since he appeared, and he had never heard of her position, so what was the so-called matter when he started to fight with the people of the demon clan today?

Yun Sheng gathered his thoughts, took a deep breath, stepped forward, and said to Shen Qingyan,

"This little boy's strength is strong, Kunshan purple bamboo forest is born, I don't know the girl's name."

Shen Qingyan saw him speak, but the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said,

"What a coincidence, I'm also from Kunshan."

When her words came out, Yun Sheng was a little shocked, she was also from Kunshan?

How can it be? He had never seen her in Kunshan, how could she be from Kunshan?

Seeing that Yun Sheng didn't believe it, the smile on the corner of Miss Shen's mouth became deeper and deeper,

"What, don't you believe it? Xingyu, that kid didn't tell you that I'm my uncle? ”

Yun Sheng was even more puzzled, but when he heard his master being called a boy, he wanted to refute it, but he said in a deep voice,

"Girl, please be careful. The tutor really didn't mention the girl, and asked the girl to give advice? ”

Miss Shen waved her hand, raised her eyebrows and said,

"Don't say anything about giving or not teaching, you can't take this girl's teaching, who is sitting on the demon battlefield now?"

Yun Sheng hesitated for a moment, paused, and said,

"Senior Brother Mu Ziyumu."

Shen Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and muttered,

"It's Mu Ziyu, I thought it was Huo Yuanshuang again? What's the matter, didn't Huo Yuanshuang come? ”

As soon as Shen Qingyan's words fell, Qin Mu's complexion suddenly changed, flashing with a faint gloomy color.

Shen Qingyan raised his eyebrows, what's the matter, is this a hatred?

Yun Sheng's face was obviously not very good, but Mu Zifeng spoke,

"Huo Yuanshuang is a meticulous work of the demon clan, and he openly defected to the demon on the demon battlefield a month ago, and he has been abolished and cultivated, and he is pressed back to Kunshan for trial."

"What?"

Shen Qingyan suddenly turned back from the door frame, and a pair of sharp eyes looked straight at Mu Zifeng,

"Huo Yuanshuang rebelled? How is this possible? ”

Even though Huo Yuanshuang has always been like frost and cold, she has no impurities in Dongling and Kunshan's heart.

She has been serving Kunshan for so many years, and even though many people regard her as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, she has never complained.

How could she have betrayed the enemy?

Mu Zifeng was shocked by her eyes, and her back was cold.

Yun Sheng looked at Shen Qingyan's reflection and was slightly stunned.

Her expression doesn't look like a fake, so does she really have an old relationship with Huo Yuanshuang?

But if it was really his uncle and ancestor, how could he have anything to do with Huo Yuanshuang's junior disciple.

Yun Sheng had doubts in his heart again? is obviously still suspicious of Shen Qingyan.

But Shen Qingyan still had the heart to calculate with them, and when he heard that Huo Yuanshuang had betrayed the enemy and was deposed, he couldn't sit still.

"Baozi, hurry up and solve it for me, don't waste it."

Shen Qing's eyes turned pale, and he shouted at Xiaodoubao.

Xiao Doubao heard the command, and although he didn't understand why, he still did it.

Condensed the soul power in his hand, and a white jade flute appeared in his hand, using blood as a guide, blowing the song of the dead, and colliding with the woman's soul qi.

The woman was shocked, this is the Song of the Dead, the supreme technique of the Silver Moon Clan.

Hurriedly picked up the magic bell and let out a burst of confused bells.

But she forgot that the bloodline of the Yinyue clan was born with the ability to break barriers, and the sound of the magic bell was nothing to Xiaodoubao.

The distant sound of the flute came, locked with a powerful divine sense, and rushed into the woman's ears, the woman was shocked, although she was a realm higher than the child in front of her, but the power of the necromancer, she couldn't resist.

Unwillingly, he glanced at Yun Sheng and a few people, gritted his teeth slightly, and left the green mountains here, not afraid of no firewood, so let them go today.

The light in her eyes flashed, and the woman gritted her teeth and drew a touch of blood on Hao's wrist, her spiritual power condensed, usurped into the magic bell, pinched it with both hands, and the magic bell suddenly exploded in the air, setting off bursts of blood mist and sand.

Although Xiaodoubao was on guard, she still didn't expect that this woman would give up the spirit weapon and flee with half her life.

Walked back in embarrassment, he lowered his head like a defeated attack,

"I let her run away."

Shen Qingyan couldn't help but smile when he looked at his big flower face,

"Obediently, don't be sad, Jiang is still old and spicy, people are a level higher than you, and you don't know how many years you have lived, if you are restrained by a stinky boy who is out of your fledgling, then you won't be alive."

Xiaodou Bao flattened his mouth, how can this be the same, that woman's exercises are lower than his, I don't know how many levels, and she is also a halfway demon cultivator, he is an orthodox soul master, and he has taken out all the undead songs, but he hasn't even restrained people.

Shen Qingyan smiled lightly and rubbed Xiaodoubao's head, the woman burst her natal spirit weapon with blood, and she sought a way to live for herself, even she might not be able to catch up, let alone him.

Looking at the figure of the woman leaving, Shen Qingyan couldn't help but chuckle, the woman was also thoughtful, she had been standing here, she didn't know her strength and was afraid that she would make up her mind to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so the strong man broke his wrist, gave up half his life, and escaped.

With this ability to judge the situation and assess the situation, Shen Qingyan couldn't help but give her a thumbs up.

If it were her, she would probably do the same, but if she couldn't beat it, she would naturally have to run.