"Asshole, let me go!"


    Yi danced lightly, Bei''s teeth were broken, and Yu''s cheeks were red, struggling.


    But I''m hurt. I''ve exhausted my fighting power just now. How can I get rid of it only by physical strength?


    Even if she has a rare body away from the God of fire and her body is far more than ordinary martial arts, she can''t compete with Yang Xuan who has cultivated the eight gates of life and death and is far more powerful than tigers and leopards. The two are not at the same level at all.


    Yang Xuan didn''t even use his best to imprison him. At the moment, he can even free up a hand to hold Yi''s light dancing tip''s round chin and look at her with a look of deep love.


    Yang Xuan deceived himself and others by saying that he was not attracted to the beautiful women such as Yi Qingwu, but he had to win his heart before he possessed the beauty.


    Otherwise, even if the beauty is in the arms, it is just an empty shell.


    Yi Qingwu blushed, his eyes dodged, and a pair of star eyes seemed to drop water.


    Unlike a few days ago, the young man in front of him held her in order to let her drink the spring of life, but it was not long at that time. Unlike now, he was held in his arms and wantonly frivolous.


    "It smells good!"


    Yang Xuan sniffed his breath, and a faint but not strong fragrance came to his nostrils, which made him tremble and intoxicated.


    "Yang Xuan, the humiliation today will be returned ten times in the future."


    Yi Qingwu didn''t struggle, because the struggle was futile.


    She glared at Yang Xuan so angrily that two lines of crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes. It was pity at first sight.


    "Don''t cry, I''m distressed."


    Yang Xuan''s heart softened, wiped away the tears on her face with his hand, then released his hand and let her go.


    "No matter what you say, I will not forget the humiliation I have suffered today."


    Yi danced lightly and stepped back several steps, his eyes spewing fire.


    She had never seen such a bold and shameless man as Yang Xuan. Her heart was full of anger, shame, anger, and endless shame and shame.


    Fortunately, there is no outsider here, otherwise she will have no face to see anyone from now on.


    Yang Xuan didn''t take the threat of Yi Qingwu to heart anymore. He sat down, closed his eyes and concentrated on cultivation.


    He must break through to the same territory as soon as possible, so that he can enter the imperial tower to look for the reincarnation ghost fragments.


    This is a top priority. He doesn''t have much time to delay.


    Yi Qingwu saw him meditate and practice Qi in front of him. His face was suspicious and uncertain. He hated in his heart: "this son has no defense. Are you really not afraid of me killing him?"


    "If you want to kill me, do it. I will never resist."


    Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked serious.


    "Wait for me."


    Throw down a cruel word, Yi dances and turns away.


    Not to mention that Yang Xuan has a clear wind and a mysterious emperor behind him, but that Yang Xuan is a favorite of her cousin Yi Xiuer. She can''t be cruel. She can only resist humiliation and indignation and go back to the fire spirit array where Yi Xiuer is.


    ……


    Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap, three days pass.


    In three days, Xiuer''s cultivation state was completely stabilized, and even her injury to Qingwu had been completely healed.


    However, the wind is clear, but it has not returned yet.


    From here to the sun star, it is out of reach for ordinary warriors, but for half step emperors such as the breeze, it is just the Kung Fu of lighting tea.


    But the whole three days passed, and the breeze did not come back. This immediately worried Yang Xuan. He was deeply afraid that the master had an accident.


    "Don''t worry, master Feng has excellent cultivation. Even if he is not against the golden black demon emperor, he can retreat all over if he wants to."


    Yi Xiuer couldn''t help comforting Yang xuanru when she saw him sitting on a needle and felt.


    "Since you are so worried, why not go to the sun star to find out."


    Yi danced and hummed.


    "Cousin, what are you talking about? Go to the sun star with Yang Xuan''s cultivation. Don''t you let him die?"


    Yi Xiuer was angry.


    "I''m just talking. I don''t think he has the courage to go."


    Yi Qingwu also said angry words, mainly because Yang Xuan took advantage of him one after another and was very unhappy with him.


    "You don''t have to excite me. I really don''t have the courage to go."


    Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "Then wait here slowly, Xiu''er. Come with me."


    Yi Qingwu recovers from her injury and doesn''t want to stay here anymore. She takes Yi Xiuer and wants to leave.


    "Cousin, I won''t go."


    Yixiu''er shook her head into a rattle and held Yang Xuan''s arm tightly with both hands, unwilling to separate from him.


    "See, your cousin doesn''t want to go with you."


    With a proud smile, Yang Xuan held Xiuer in his arms, raised his eyes and danced to Yi,


    "Xiuer, are you going or not?"


    Yi Qingwu has nothing to do with her cousin.


    I haven''t married yet. I just stick to this boy and can''t pull away.


    What made her most resentful was that the initiator still looked at her with provocative eyes.


    Swear to God, Yang Xuan never provoked Yi Qingwu. He said, "elder Yi, you don''t have to wait. After all, there is strong fire here, which is conducive to your cultivation."


    "Yes, cousin, just stay a few more days."


    Xiuer looked pitifully at Yi and danced.


    "Will you go with me in a few days?"


    "I..."


    "Why are you so ungrateful?"


    "Wait, what is not self love? Elder Yi is serious."


    Yang Xuan was dissatisfied and said solemnly: "Xiuer and I fell in love at first sight on the burning meteorite, and then got along day and night in Jinxiu manor. If I want to eat her, there will be plenty of opportunities, but take a closer look. Xiuer is still perfect now."


    "How dare you say you didn''t eat my cousin''s tofu?"


    Yi Qingwu is not very angry.


    "Xiuer, did I eat your tofu?"


    Yang Xuan had a thicker face than the city wall and looked down at Yi Xiuer in his arms.


    Yi Xiuer blushed and said in her heart, do you still eat less tofu?


    However, she was embarrassed to say it. Instead, she said to Yi Qingwu, "cousin, Yang Xuan is very kind to me. In my face, don''t embarrass him, will you?"


    "I embarrassed him?"


    Yi Qingwu felt that she was going crazy. She said in her heart that it was not your cousin that I wanted to make trouble for him, but that the boy was playing tricks on me one after another, otherwise I would have nothing to do with him?


    "Forget it, Xiu''er, don''t blame your cousin. Your cousin is also for you. I''m afraid you''re young and cheated."


    Yang Xuan patted Yi Xiu''er''s fragrant shoulder, tried not to laugh, and his face turned red.


    "Smelly boy, don''t stir up discord here."


    Yi Qingwu''s teeth itched with hate. She found that the more she stayed with Yang Xuan, the more difficult it was for her to keep calm and almost got angry on the spot.


    "Oh, look at your cousin''s temper. I don''t know if I can get married in the future."


    "Don''t bother you. I just want to say a word. There are many men who want to marry me."


    "Well, I''ll see who dares to marry you?"


    "What do you mean by that?"


    "You know."


    "You..."


    Yi danced lightly and the two peaks fluctuated. He had the impulse to hit people with his fist.


    "Yang Xuan, cousin, you?"


    Yi Xiuer looked at Yang Xuan and Yi Qingwu. She seemed to want to understand something. Xiumei wrinkled invisibly.


    "Xiu''er, don''t get me wrong. I don''t like this boy at all."


    Yi danced busily.


    "Do you feel that only you know."


    Yang Xuan shrugged and said to Yi Xiuer, "Xiuer, how about marrying me with your cousin in the future?"


    "This..."


    Yixiu''er was stunned. Although she had guessed that Yang Xuan had an idea about his cousin, she didn''t expect Yang Xuan to ask so openly.


    "Do your spring and autumn dream. I won''t marry you if I marry a pig or a dog."


    Yi Qingwu was angry and angry. The boy was not old and had a big appetite. He ate in the bowl and looked at the food in the pot and said he wanted them to marry him together.


    Although it is common for men with some identity background in the holy land to have three wives and four concubines, there are also many sisters to serve one husband.


    But if she doesn''t marry, she will find a man who is indomitable and devoted to her, not a dissolute son like Yang Xuan.


    "The days are long. Don''t talk too full. Let''s wait and see."


    Yang Xuan gave Yi Qingwu a bright smile, then noticed something, looked happy and said, "master, you are back."


    "Something''s delayed, which makes you worried."


    A laugh came, and an old man in a green robe appeared. It was the breeze that was blowing. He didn''t look hurt. Yang Xuan''s hanging heart fell a little. He was really afraid that the breeze would fight with the golden and black demon emperor on the sun star.


    In Yang Xuan''s view, the breeze on the sun star is by no means the opponent of the golden and black demon emperor.


    Not to mention on the sun star, it may not be able to compete with the demon emperor who has practiced for many years in other places.


    "I''ve seen the old wind!"


    Seeing that the wind was clear, Yi Xiuer stood up from Yang Xuan''s arms in panic and saluted with Yi Qingwu.


    "Don''t be polite."


    The wind was clear and waved.


    "Master, are you okay?"


    Yang Xuanguan cut. Although the wind was clear and he didn''t look hurt, he was still a little worried.


    "Hehe, what can I do for you as a teacher? Not only is it all right, but I can also gain a lot from my trip. It should help you condense a top-grade nine grade internal medicine pill."


    The wind was clear and a loud smile.


    "Master, are you serious?"


    Yang Xuan was pleasantly surprised, and then he was greatly moved in his heart. He bowed down and said, "master accepted me as an apprentice and gave the wind spirit beads to his disciples. He also ran around for his disciples. His kindness to his disciples is as heavy as a mountain, and his disciples will die."


    Since his debut, Yang Xuan has three masters. The first master is Tianshu Shenjun of the sword palace. Although they don''t have much contact, Tianshu Shenjun is not thin to him.


    But really speaking, the king of war Yi is boundless and elegant. He is the best to treat him as his own.


    The former preached that he had eight gates of life and death and saved his father and son in danger outside the taixuan God''s house. The latter sent him the wind spirit pearl containing the profound meaning of the wind, and now he went to the sun star for him. It''s hard to repay such kindness higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.


    "I''ve been a teacher all my life, childless and childless. You''re the only disciple under my knee. Naturally, I hope you''re better than the blue."


    Feng Qingyang smiled.


    "I will never forget the kindness of the master."


    Yang Xuan knelt down and respectfully kowtowed to Feng Qingyang three times.