A slightly childish roar came.

Sister Ouyang raised her head suddenly.

This familiar voice is......

Lin Baobao!

Saw.

Lin Baobao carried a large piece of wood and swaggered out of the shadows, and what was shocking was that there were nearly twenty Nanyuan martial artists in Lin Baobao.

Lin Baobao smashed the big wood to the ground, revealing a fierce expression.

"Baby!"

"The baby is coming!"

Sister Ouyang showed a look of surprise, with a smile in her eyes.

"Dare to bully my sister, baby I will kill you!"

"Rush!"

Lin Baobao shouted.

More than a dozen Nanyuan disciples, like thousands of troops, rushed straight towards Ling Feng and the others.

The situation on the battlefield changed in an instant, Lin Baobao took the big wood and rushed straight to Song Changsheng.

"Little brat!"

Song Changsheng clenched his fists and smashed at Lin Baobao with one punch.

However, Lin Baobao was very flexible, like a mouse, and avoided Song Changsheng's attack at once.

This big piece of wood directly scared Song Changsheng away.

Ouyang Xue: "......"

Ouyang Wan'er: "......"

Zhao Qiuyue: "@.@"

Just now, Song Changsheng was still arrogant in front of Ouyang Xue.

At this time, no one knows where he was smashed by Lin Baobao?

"Hmph, you Jiahui, you are the most annoying!"

"Catch this little brat!" Ling Feng yelled.

"Baby thump!"

Lin Baobao waved his little hand, and the wood wheeled up.

Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he was almost hit by Lin Baobao.

And just when Ling Feng was about to attack Lin Baobao.

Ouyang Xue, Ouyang Wan'er, Zhao Qiuyue and others all gathered around Lin Baobao, like an iron wall.

"One, two, three, four...... Seven, eight, nine!"

Nine War Spirits!

Counting Lin Baobao, Zhao Qiuyue and others, the number of war spirit-level martial artists in Nanyuan instantly reached nine, surpassing the seven people in Beiyuan.

"It's that bear child!" Chen Mad saw Lin Baobao and immediately became angry.

He hadn't forgotten that he was teased by Lin Baobao in the Land of Trials.

For a Martial Arts disciple, this was a shame for him.

However, facing the seven of them, do the nine war spirits have a chance of winning?

It's over!

"Up!"

The warriors of Nanyuan rushed up.

"Senior sister, Sister Wan'er, are you all right. Lin Baobao walked over, his big eyes flashing, full of concern and concern.

Ouyang Xue smiled, her eyes full of tenderness: "Baby, you're fine, we'll be fine." ”

"Unexpectedly, we will also be protected by the baby one day. Ouyang Wan'er smiled, her heart full of sweetness.

Nine war spirits gathered.

Except for Song Changsheng, Ling Feng, and Chen Mad, the other battle spirits in Beiyuan were almost instantly defeated.

"Song Changsheng, what else do you have to say now?" Ouyang Wan'er smiled, changed her weapon, and walked towards Song Changsheng step by step.

And the warriors of Nanyuan gradually surrounded Ling Feng and the others.

"Burning Knife Technique. ”

Chen Madness shouted and rushed towards the three people in front, but among the three people, in addition to Zhao Qiuyue, there were also two two-star battle spirits.

Chen Mad had already tried his best to fight and consumed a lot of battle qi, and at this time, his battle qi was already in deficit.

"Chen Mad Hand over the scroll!"

As soon as Zhao Qiuyue's spear came out, it was directly pointed at Chen Yan's neck.

At the same time, on the other side, Ouyang Xue, Lin Baobao and other war spirits fought fiercely with Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was outnumbered and defeated.

When Ouyang Xue snatched the scroll away from Ling Feng's hand, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and was full of resentment.

He knew that in this year's north-south hegemony, Beiyuan lost again.

"How so?"

"Beiyuan ......"

Song Changsheng stood up, but unfortunately, the overall situation had been decided.

At this time, the disciples of Beiyuan on the field were not Nanyuan's opponents at all.

"Thirty earth scrolls, thirty heavenly scrolls. ”

Ouyang Xue checked the amount in her hand and smiled.

"Baby, we won!"

Ouyang Xue said to Lin Baobao.

Lin Baobao hummed happily and gave Ouyang Xue a big hug.

"Haha!" Ouyang Xue smiled happily.

When Ouyang Wan'er saw this, her heart was a little unbalanced, so she snatched Lin Baobao over and hugged her warmly.

Hey, I really envy their relationship.

After the battle, Zhao Qiuyue looked at Sister Ouyang and Lin Baobao.

She felt a little lost in her heart.

Although she knew Lin Baobao, Lin Baobao's attitude towards her was completely different from that towards Sister Ouyang.

Zhao Qiuyue thought in her heart, it would be nice if her relationship with Lin Baobao was so good.

Above the sky.

On the back of a golden eagle, a pair of cold eyes gathered on Lin Baobao's body.

"Young master, look at ......"

Zhou Cang said.

Zhou Yuan stared at Lin Baobao underground and smiled coldly.

"It's finally over. ”

Ouyang Wan'er groaned, she hadn't seen Lin Baobao for the past few days, and Ouyang Wan'er was worried.

By the way, Lin Baobao suddenly remembered something, and he immediately took out two black spars from his clothes. ”

"This is a gift from your baby. Lin Baobao said.

Gift?

Ouyang Xue's heart trembled, and he knew how to give her a gift, baby?

And when she took this black spar, Ouyang Xue's body trembled violently.

"Is this ......?"

Ouyang Wan'er Crystal, her eyes were also staring far away, a little incredulous.

"Millennial chalcedony!"

This is the high-grade resource that martial artists need to cultivate!

"Baby, where did you get the thousand-year-old chalcedony!" Ouyang Xuemeng, this thousand-year-old chalcedony is worth a fortune.

Let's not talk about how Lin Baobao got it.

Such a precious martial arts cultivation resource, Lin Baobao didn't use it himself, so he wanted to give it to them.

So neat?

How could Ouyang Xue not be moved?

"Baby, I can't ask for this thousand-year-old chalcedony, you can take it back and cultivate it yourself. Ouyang Xue looked at Lin Baobao distressedly.

Lin Baobao pouted: "No, senior sister, don't want it, the baby will be unhappy." ”

But......

"Hahaha! Millennial chalcedony, thank you, baby. ”

Ouyang Wan'er was overjoyed, she was holding the thousand-year-old chalcedony, feeling that this was the most precious thing in the world.

"Hey, Wan'er, you have accepted this thousand-year-old chalcedony, the baby is growing up, why don't you give it to the baby?" In this matter, Ouyang Xue and Ouyang Wan'er had a disagreement.

"But...... This is the first time the baby has given me a gift!" Ouyang Wan'er held it in her hand and said, "Since the baby wants to give it to us, the baby will be unhappy if you don't accept the gift, sister, let's take it!"

Lin Baobao also pursed his lips and said, "Yes, if the senior sister doesn't want it, this baby will be unhappy." ”

Ouyang Xue looked at Lin Baobao and Ouyang Wan'er and sighed lightly.

You two!

"Okay then! I'll take this thousand-year-old chalcedony first. Ouyang Xue thought about it for a while, the chalcedony was in her hand, how to use this chalcedony, naturally she said it.

Even if you accept it now.

It's the same for Lin Baobao in the future!