Yang Xinyi looked at the distance, Ye Xiong was fighting with Mo Yuan, and he was faint and dull. The ghost also played with Duan Tianshan. He wanted to ask people that it was impossible. He could only rely on himself.

However, she quickly left these ideas behind.

He is now the peak monk of Jindan. Those who can win themselves throughout the field are less than five fingers. They are still afraid of traps?

"Yang Xiaoqiao was kept by Duan Tianshan's wife. With my strength, there was no way to save her out, you needed you to help." Cold blood continued.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Yang Xinyi decided.

Among the women around Ye Xiong, there were only two children who gave him a child. One of them was Yang Xiaoqiao.

Yang Xiaoqiao was born and plain, unwilling to live a cruel cultivation life.

No one knows what Yang Xiaoqiao means Ye Xiong.

This is one of the most guilty women in his life. If she happened, Yang Xinyi was not sure what Ye Xiong would do.

"This is a pass to enter the ban, and then." A white light flashed in the cold blood.

Yang Xinyi reached out and copied it, and he caught the token without entering the ban.

"Follow." Cold blood entered the ban.

Yang Xinyi followed.

As soon as she entered the ban, Mo Xiu rushed over, and almost drowned her.

Yang Xinyi does not want to kill, but it can't be killed now.

The violent ice and snow swept out, destroyed, and the chemicals became ice. All the people in the rolled were freezing into ice, and the bones were gone.

"Where can I escape!"

Yang Xinyi pretended to chase cold blood and went straight into the harem of the Demon Temple.

It happened that there was a luxurious woman who took a girl out in front of it. It was Mrs. Yi pledged Yang Xiaoqiao.

"Mrs. Yi, save me." Cold blood saw this, and quickly rushed over.

"Blood, what's wrong?" Mrs. Yi asked.

"This woman wants to hunt me, please ask his wife to rescue each other." Cold -blooded.

Mrs. Yi fell on Yang Xinyi, and she was stronger to see her, and she was even stronger than herself. She frowned immediately.

Yang Xinyi glanced at the woman she was in her hand, who was Yang Xiaoqiao?

Yang Xiaoqiao shrugged his head, his body was petite, his face was white, and he was frightened at first glance. He didn't even dare to lift his head.

Seeing her weak appearance, Yang Xinyi couldn't help but ignite a fire.

She is just a mortal who has no power to bind chickens. The demons can actually start with her.

"Put her, I can spare you to death, otherwise, don't blame me to be polite." Yang Xinyi drank angrily.

Mrs. Yi pulled out a dagger and put it on her neck: "Don't come, otherwise, I killed her."

Yang Xiaoqiao felt the air -conditioning on his neck, screaming scared, and his tears flowed down instantly.

"Xiao Qiao, don't be afraid, there are me." Yang Xinyi said anxiously.

When he heard familiar, Yang Xiaoqiao looked up and saw Yang Xinyi's familiar face.

Twenty years have passed, she is still as beautiful as before, and she does not seem to have changed the slightest.

The difference is that she is already a strong man, and she is still a useless person.

"Xinyi ..." Yang Xiaoqiao looked at her quietly and murmured: "What about Axiong?"

"He is outside, and he will save you soon, don't worry." Yang Xinyi replied.

"What did he look like now?"

"He ..." Yang Xinyi didn't know how to answer.

Thousands of words, just between this sentence.

Yang Xinyi used to think that she was very pitiful before. She was kept in the inner world and couldn't get together with her husband, but she now found out that she was so pitiful than herself.

At least, he has not seen Ye Xiong for more than ten years, and he is in a dizzy and sleepy pain. Yang Xiaoqiao is alone, with his daughter, and has never seen his husband for 20 years.

Can understand. For the monks, twenty years of finger and passing, focusing on cultivation, do not feel that time is passing, but for mortals, twenty years, the most precious and most important youth flowers are waiting.

It's.

"He went to a far place and returned for almost twenty years. Otherwise, he would go to you for a long time." Yang Xinyi explained.

She had to let her understand that Ye Xiong never forgot her.

"That's good, so, you have to feel at ease." Yang Xiaoqiao laughed.

She was scared before, I don't know why, now it seems that there is a sustenance, I am not afraid of anything.

"Say less sensational words, giving me far away, otherwise, don't blame me to be polite." After Mrs. Yi finished speaking, it was cold -blooded: "Blood, approach a little, don't be attacked by her." Don't be attacked. "

Cold blood came to Mrs. Yi, looked at her up close, and their bodies leaned together.

In her sleeves, a cold dagger was collected.

As long as she shot, such a close distance, and all the attention of Mrs. Yi, she was all on Yang Xinyi. She confidently had a chance to successfully raid and killed her.

However, she can't get off.

It is undeniable that Mrs. Yi was ruthless, and none of the women who fell into her hands had a good end.

However, she is very good to herself. This is an indisputable fact.

I do n’t know how many times the calamity and how many times the failure that has been in.

If it wasn't for Mrs. Yi, she would have died long ago, and she couldn't live now. Let her sneak attack on a person who has a gratitude to herself. She really can't get off.

Yang Xinyi was facing the cold blood, and she could see her every move. The cold light found in her sleeves in her sleeves did not escape her eyes.

She is waiting, but the other party has never shot.

This is how the two sides confront.

Mrs. Yi held Yang Xiaoqiao and flew outside the forbidden system, and soon fell outside the battlefield.

"King Jiangnan, look at who I was in my hand, and if I didn't want her to die, let everyone stop immediately." Mrs. Yi drank it loudly.

The voice was loud, and it spread out from a distance, so that everyone heard it.

Ye Xiong glanced at the residence of the source of the sound, and suddenly his eyes cracked, instantly turned into a flowing light, came to Mrs. Yi, and drank loudly: "You dare to move her a cold hair, I will let you break the corpse, and take her

Let it go. "

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Xiaoqiao looked up and burst into tears.

Twenty years later, I finally saw him again.

He is the same as before, and his appearance has not changed much, but his hair is whiter.

"Xiao Qiao, don't be afraid, you won't have anything to do." Ye Xiong looked at her face and said softly.

Yang Xiaoqiao nodded heavily, saying: "With you, I'm not afraid of anything."

Suddenly, there was an exclamation among the crowd: "Put my mother, you want to get revenge and find Ye Ye, she is just a border, everything has nothing to do with her, you put her soon ..."

Ye Xiong trembled and looked down along the voice.
Chapter completed!