Yan Bupo recognized her when he saw her for the first time.

Ling Xiao is a fairy. Perhaps the first thing people thought of was her violent temper, but when Yan Bupo saw her, his mood was really complicated.

"Don't you like Zhiyan?" Yan Bupo bewitched her: "Zhiyan also likes you. After he is resurrected, you two will be able to stay and fly together..."

"No need." She likes Zun Shang, not Zhi Yan.

Yan Bupo chuckled in a low voice, "It's really ruthless..."

Ye Chuijin didn't want to talk to him too much, as the heavy knife in his hand was lifted, and a blade was about to be sent out again.

At this moment, she saw Yan Bupo raising her head, her eyes on the respected merchant who was standing aside: "Brother Ze Shi, have you heard?"

Just as Ye Chuijin frowned, her back felt cold.

The venerable merchant beside him did not know when he was holding a white dagger in his hand, when the dagger plunged into Ye Chuijin's body.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the dagger in his hand incredibly.

Yan Bupo straightened up.

Ye Chuijin saw that there was a faint white light on Yan Bupo's body.

When Zhiyan's soul flew away, he retrieved it piece by piece. In order to keep those souls from dissipating in the air, he used his own soul to support him.

At this time, the half of Zhiyan's soul in the Shang Shang's body listened to Yan Bupo's assignment like a puppet.

The Shang drew out the white streamer dagger, and his body uncontrollably threw out four strangely longer black lock immortal nails.

Suddenly attacked by the streamer dagger, her whole body's spiritual power suddenly rolled over and was out of control. At this time, she watched Suo Xian nail penetrate into her body again, and then snorted and fell softly to the ground.

"No!!" The venerable merchant roared, but he couldn't control his body at all.

Yan Bupo smiled and said softly, "Kill her."

The Shang opened his eyes wide, but slowly raised his hand holding the dagger.

no! ! !

The senior merchant clenched his teeth, desperately controlling his body.

But how could other mortal bodies compete with Zhiyan's soul.

The dagger in his hand was slowly raised, and when he was about to pierce it down, the venerable merchant slammed the dagger into his body abruptly.

The pain that shook the soul pulled back control of the body one or two, he knelt down beside her, tremblingly stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

Yan Bupo let out a cold snort, the senior merchant's body trembled suddenly, and the dagger returned to his hand again.

At this moment, the venerable merchant raised his eyes, and his stiff movements suddenly became much smoother.

He threw the dagger backwards in his hand, heading straight towards Yan Bupo.

Yan Bupo tilted his head slightly, avoiding the fatal blow.

He was stunned, looking at the look of the "respected merchant" in front of him, and cautiously calling him: "Brother Ze Shi?"

Zhi Yan, who occupied the Shang Shang's body, looked at him with a complicated expression: "Let's stop."

Yan Bupo's smile remained unchanged: "Impossible, you can kill me when you are resurrected. I have no complaints."

Hearing these words, Zhi Yan looked at him quietly, and finally, a relaxed smile suddenly burst out on his serious face.

"It's not broken, I love you." He said so, his expression relaxed like never before: "Don't force it."

Yan Bupo has such a jealous temper, he never lowered his head when he wanted to kill anyone.

But in order to resurrect him, he walked so many paths he didn't want to take.

Hearing this love, Yan Bupo looked at a loss for a moment.

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