Duck and duck

"You're not bad!" The figure said something to Yun Bai, and the figure slowly faded away, as if it was about to disappear.At this time, Song Mingyu saw an opportunity to take advantage of it, quickly released the puppet, and grabbed Yue Chan'er, not wanting the fading figure, Ping Ping stretched out his hand, only to see Song Mingyu's flying boat falling towards the ground.

Yun Bai opened his mouth wide. Looking at Song Mingyu's actions, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up in Song Mingyu's direction: "You really can't die if you don't do it, you have courage!"

Just as he finished speaking, he watched the flying boat explode on the ground, and a figure rushed towards Yue Chan'er. Yun Bai thought that with the protection of this mysterious woman, Yue Chan'er should be fine, so he didn't help , I just didn't expect Song Mingyu to fall directly to the place protected by Yuechan'er's fluffy tail.

Yun Bai was a little stunned, looked at the phantom, and kept shaking his head: "I thought you were going to continue!"

"What do you think? You are so good, I remember you, when you come to the last session..." The phantom seemed to want to say something, but it faded away in the air until it disappeared.

Yun Bai couldn't help spreading his hands: "Don't remember me!"

Then Yun Bai turned his head to look at Yue Chan'er, thinking of tearing Song Mingyu away quickly, but what Yun Bai didn't expect was that the two of them were no longer there.

"Senior Sister Mo, where is Chan'er?" Yun Bai asked anxiously and surprised.

Mo Qingyi pointed to the sky, and saw Song Mingyu was bound by ice in the air, and Yuechan'er had already awakened. She looked very cold and aloof, unlike her previous Lolita image.

Yun Bai looked at Mo Qingyi, then at Yue Chan'er.

Mo Qingyi, who was looking back and forth, was baffled. Mo Qingyi shook off a monk who dared to move forward, and asked Yun Bai impatiently: "What are you looking at?"

"Where am I timid, I'm Gu Chan'er, how can I be like you?" Yun Bai's reluctance made Mo Qingyi feel angry.

"What's wrong with me? Why can't Chan'er be like me?" A blue light flashed in Mo Qingyi's eyes, and he seemed to be in trouble if he couldn't say no.

"Senior Sister Mo is a cold fairy, we just need to have one, unique, Chan'er should be a warm fairy, if there are all cold fairies around..." Yun Bai shook his arms as he said, as if he was in a bad mood.

The blue light in Mo Qingyi's eyes was even stronger, and he threw out the ice sword in his hand, looking at Song Mingyu in the air, he had a brother and sister, because Yun Bai on the ground was also frozen at this time, his brows and hair were all white.

"Momomo...Senior Sister,,,, my family...Come on, it's cold..." Yun Bai's frozen blood felt uncomfortable, and Mo Qingyi was carrying the blood of the Demon Emperor, so the ice sword he used was naturally not formed Ordinary ice and snow, what her ice sword used to form is the ice of the devil's cave, the ice is three feet long, and it freezes into the soul. If it weren't for Yun Bai's high cultivation level, he would have been so cold that he fell into a coma by now.

Seeing that Yun Bai was really uncomfortable, Mo Qingyi quietly withdrew the ice sword: "Am I cold?"

Mo Qingyi walked up to Yun Bai and held Yun Bai's hand. As soon as Bingjue went away, his body warmed up. Mo Qingyi's grip made it warm a lot. Yun Bai nodded: "It's warm!"

"Me, or Fairy Leng?" Mo Qingyi leaned forward, looking at Yun Bai intently.

Yun Bai's heart suddenly broke out. You, the devil fairy, just froze me just because I said you are a cold fairy. If you are like this, can the boat of friendship sail to the other side?

"Of course not. You look noble and glamorous on the outside, but you are very warm on the inside!" After Yun Bai finished speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue. You were either threatening me or threatening me. Where is the warmth?

"This is the best!" Mo Qingyi snorted softly, and Yun Bai's heart skipped a beat again, how could he be able to hear the tsundere attribute?

Song Mingyu looked at the cloud witch on the ground frozen in the air, and was a little happy. She was in pain and others accompanied her to suffer together. Of course, it was good to be together, but after watching Yun Bai's freezing was lifted, Song Mingyu felt even colder. Two-thirds of my hole cards in the small secret realm have been lost, do I want to take out the rest?

Looking at Yue Chan'er, who was younger than the person who was suspected of being an Earth Immortal, Song Mingyu said via voice transmission: "This fellow Taoist, I offended you, can we have a good talk?"

It's okay to lose, if it's a big deal, you can surrender. There's nothing shameful about it. This is the experience that Song Mingyu's father, the previous saint son of Wujizong, and Yun Bai's father summed up in the confrontation.You can see that he is majestic, but where is he? Your father, although I am defeated, I can put you on the throne of the Holy Son. Where is his daughter?It's not the trash that everyone laughs at.

Thinking about this, Song Mingyu felt that this was a reincarnation of fate, a disaster for their Song family, and when they met the Yun family, they were dragons, and they might have to really fight.

"Talk?" Yue Chan'er said coldly, "I think it would be nice to pull out your skin and make it into a leather jacket!"

Forgive Yue Chan'er for her low level of threatening people!Who made her hear the most from childhood that if she was not good, she would be made into a leather jacket and scarf by humans, so Yue Chan'er threatened Song Mingyu like this, and she felt that it was a very serious thing.

But at this time Yun Bai listened to it seriously, and couldn't help but smile: "Chan'er, he doesn't have your beautiful fur, his fur is stinky, just like his mouth."

"Ah, smelly? Then I don't want it!" Yue Chan'er looked at Song Mingyu in disgust.

Song Mingyu really wanted to yell when she heard that, after the Nascent Soul Stage, her body can be said to be clean, so where did the stink come from.

But obviously Song Mingyu knew he couldn't say that, he smiled back: "Yes, yes, it stinks, you just let me go, skinning is useless!"

Yun Bai didn't wait for Yue Chan'er to answer, and said with some jumping feet: "The idea is beautiful! Come and leave as you want, you think this is your home!"

"Yes!" Seeing Fei Yunjian running over holding a ball, that ball had two eyes, it seemed aggrieved.

"Little master, the green belt has been cut off! Look, there is only such a thing left, what to do with it?" Fei Yunjian sent the ball to his side.

"This is the tentacle monster from before?" Yun Bai held another flying sword and patted the ball, and felt very elastic after patting it for a while.

Yun Bai said to the novels, "Are you going to eat it, or play with it?"

The little carp bit her finger, sat on a group of monks, and pointed her finger: "Sister Bai, you are hungry, eat it!"

The big green ball, after listening to the little carp's words, instantly became smaller, and tears flowed out, smelling a fragrance in the air.

The little carp sniffled, drooling even more, and flew directly in front of the ball, and licked it with its big tongue. The pitiful ball was turned around by the licking.

"Sister Bai, it's delicious, you make it cry! You make it cry!" The little carp seemed to have found something more delicious. At this time, the teardrops that fell on Feiyunjian were also absorbed by Feiyunjian, and Feiyunjian also Trembling, he said: "Little master, let it cry, yes, it has the function of tempering."

When Yun Bai looked over, the ball seemed to understand, and he really started to cry. Yun Bai couldn't bear it after watching it for a while, but after crying for a while, the ball became smaller.

And Song Mingyu in the air saw the misery of the caught ball, and couldn't help begging for mercy: "I have something good, I will give it to Fellow Daoist Yun, I just hope it can be given to me."

Hearing that there was something good, Yun Baicai looked away from the ball and waved to Yuechaner, and Yuechaner stopped sending air-conditioning to Song Mingyu.

"What good thing? Can buy the life of the Holy Son?" Yun Bai couldn't help but said.

"What? Fate? Are you going to kill me? If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely find you Li Yuezong and make you restless!" Song Mingyu just felt that she would suffer, but she didn't expect that this cloud witch was worse than her father. Ruthless, actually wanting his own life.

"Noisy, Chan'er continues. Oh, you just let the ball go!" Yun Bai saw that the ball was getting weaker and weaker, so he couldn't help but said.

Yuanqiu's eyes were full of gratitude when he heard this, but the next sentence brought tears to his eyes again.

"I have to let it recover, and cry again, so that I can cry more." Yun Bai used the ball as a cow, and rolled the ball a few times on Feiyun Sword, looking at the sharp blade of Feiyun Sword , it kind of wants to commit suicide what to do?