The wind soul came to the bedside with pity, and Xielailing held her in her arms and comforted her. However, the girl’s mind is different from that of ordinary people. The more someone comforted her, the more she felt wronged. The wind soul was not comforted. Fortunately, this comforting spirit condensate felt that she was lonely and pitiful these days and kept crying.
After being caught, Shi Ling Ning was not bullied and abused here, but now she is not worried about this crying wind. She knows that this female disciple loves to cry, but she is still afraid that she has been wronged. He holds Ling Ning’s pear flower with a rainy face in his hand and bows his head and kisses it to his own strength. Through the two people’s connected mouths, he spent some time wandering around Ling Ning and saw that she was not injured.
It is not the first time that Ling Ning has been "kissed" by Master. Naturally, I know that Master is aware of her heart, so I can explore the flow of qi and blood in her body. Although I am shy, I don’t cry.
The red line has never experienced the wonder of Taiyi White Wheel. I couldn’t help looking at it with my eyes wide open and thinking, "Master, master, even if you spoil her again … you can’t kiss her well."
Just then a scream came from outside.
The wind soul knows that someone must have found it and put it down by him and the red line. Those guards dare not stay any longer. They put the mirror of Yin and Yang into the arms of Ling Ning and picked her up and followed the red line to rush out.
Chapter 15 Qiaodou Baby Spoon
The man of God was intercepted in a hurry, but the red line fought his way to the wind. The soul followed her and stormed to the outside of the palace, only to find bodies all over the ground. The demon race had obviously been killed by Yao’s Buddha’s hand and retreated to the foot of the mountain, but the demon race failed to attack Gupeng Mountain. At this time, it was already losing ground.
A charming smile made Mrs. Baby Spoon fall in front of them. "As I expected, you actually came to die."
The wind soul saw that this woman had stopped them and knew that if she didn’t beat them, they would break out, so she gave Ling Ning to the red line, "I’ll deal with her alone. You wait here."
The red line and Ling Ning opened their mouths together to think that Master would fight side by side, but Feng Ling smiled confidently and jumped over.
Mrs. Baby Spoon dared to challenge her alone when she saw the wind soul. She felt that his roots were reckless, so she also prevented the man of God behind him from besieging himself with the wind soul.
When the wind soul naturally didn’t, she would throw a few pieces of chess in her hand and fly to Mrs. Baby spoon, but Mrs. Baby spoon danced with her sleeves and took a gust of wind. Then she called out a black fog to cover her own wind soul with the magic sound in the fog. Even outsiders in the fog heard some confusion.
The red line spirit is staring at the black fog and worried. At this moment, two swords are flying around them, but Wang Miao wants to and Xu Feiqiong.
Wang Miao wanted to see the black fog change his face. "In your master?"
The red line nodded. "He wants to deal with Mrs. Baby Spoon alone."
Wang Miao thought Xu Feiqiong looked at each other and worried together. Mrs. Baby Spoon’s magic sound was as fascinating as monty. The wind soul had suffered a big loss. If Wang Miao didn’t want to help him, he would almost die of desire.
It’s not hard to say that it’s easy to fight against this magic sound, but it’s easy for the avatar to have no roots in it, but it’s safe to be firm in his mind and treat all the illusions as illusions. However, although the avatar may have made rapid progress, his moral practice can be improved day by day. After the wind soul almost made a fool of itself, how can he improve enough to fight against the magic sound of Mrs. Baby Spoon in a short time?
Wang Miao thinks that although he is worried in his heart, since it is the wind soul that actively challenges the other party, it is not good to intervene. What’s more, there are witches behind Mrs. Baby Spoon, such as Wu Zhen and Wu Pan, and I don’t know how many gods there. If she moves a horse, it will turn into a scuffle, which will be harmful to Mrs. Baby Spoon.
They are so quiet to watch patiently, but the magic sound has never been broken, but the fog and Lei Guang are flashing and the clouds are churning. Obviously, the wind soul has not been disturbed by this magic sound, so Mrs. Baby Spoon fought a close battle.
Wang Miao wants to know that this magic sound is blocking his ears, but he can’t help secretly wondering if his soul brother really reached such a point in cultivating his mind overnight.
Suddenly, the dark clouds exploded and revealed the figure of the wind soul. He was so absorbed and calm that his sleeves flew over but were as steady as a rock, while Mrs. Baby Spoon flew with red mouth and white wings for half a day.
She has been forced to show her true colors.
The wind soul neither fears nor panics, but stands there silently as if it had merged its heaven and earth into one.
Both Red Line and Ling Ningyuan think that Master is not very serious although he is excellent to them, and he doesn’t look like a profound fairy in any way. However, at this time, when he looks at the sky, he sees that Master has a solemn look, and there is a grand master style. Open your eyes and feel respect and pride for Master from the bottom of your heart.
Xu Feiqiong couldn’t help secretly saying, "Why does he suddenly look like a different person?"
Mrs. Baby Spoon screamed once the wind rushed straight at him and wanted to swallow him into the belly. The stroke soul sent a series of thunder tactic, but Lei Guang hit her body, but she responded and called out the stone thorn. Mrs. Baby Spoon’s wings were still easily taken off.
Wind Soul’s left hand pinches Jiugong’s body with the constant jumping of armor-dodging technique. No matter if Mrs. Baby spoon shows a giant bird and attacks him, she can always avoid it first.
However, he used the five-element technique, but he still hurt Mrs. Ying Shao’s half feather wing, and the chess he threw was easily taken away by the wings like fine steel.
Wang Miao wants to keep an eye on the war situation, but he is nervous. "He is afraid of losing in this way. He doesn’t know how to break this enchantress magic sound. Even the operation method is much better than before, but his operation method can’t hurt the other side’s hands and he is not enough to fight against the enemy fairy magic weapon. Sooner or later, he will die because of physical exhaustion."
The wind soul is obviously white, and the chess in his hand is thrown more frequently. However, no matter if he throws it, Mrs. Baby spoon takes these chess pieces and flies them around to form an array method. There will be no slightest mistake against the enemy. If a chess piece is in the wrong position, the so-called array method will be one place.
Wind soul impatient chess unexpectedly throw rules face is a piece of anxiety.
Mrs. Baby Spoon knows that she is a shoo-in, and the man of God is cheering in the distance.
Wang Miao wanted to calm down instead, but she listened attentively, vaguely heard a little crisp in the wind, and then looked intently and couldn’t help smiling.
The wind soul spilled black and white chess one by one. On the surface, it was because of the bad situation that the hands and feet were messed up, and the chess bases were also taken flying by Mrs. Baby spoon. However, there are always one or two pieces in each chess that changed direction because they hit other chess before flying. Either Mrs. Baby spoon’s wings can’t sweep the dead angle or she is on the ground.
Mrs. Baby Spoon is really huge, and her wings are sharp and crazy. However, no matter what she is like, she is on both sides of her body and ignores her own side
Wang Miao wanted to turn to look at the red line with a worried face, but Ling Ning was holding a mirror of Yin and Yang thoughtfully. Wang Miao wanted to know that the eyes of the war were beating slightly. These two female apprentices each had their own strengths. The red line imperial sword was powerful, but they couldn’t understand the law. Naturally, her master was thrilling, and Ling Ning was unable to practice the innate qi since she was young. However, she was intelligent and unforgettable. Instead, the five elements of evasion and the changes of the situation were very talented, and she slowly saw the doorway for the intention of the wind and soul.
Wang Miaoxiang was about to continue to look, but he listened to Xu Feiqiong’s soliloquy, "The wind soul is going to win."