"Isn''t it precious?"
Yi Xiuer glanced at the sun Golden Crystal in Yang Xuan''s hand and asked curiously. Although she didn''t know what the sun Golden Crystal was, she could see the extraordinary of this stone.
"This is the sun''s gold crystal, which comes from the sun''s star core and is of great use to my cultivation."
Yang Xuan smiled and picked up the sun gold crystal.
"Give you such a precious thing. It seems that Wu Lingyan really likes you." Yi Xiuer nibbled her lips.
"Jealous again?"
Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"Whoever is jealous, you can find as many women as you like in the future. It has nothing to do with me."
"I haven''t been jealous yet. I can smell the overturning of the vinegar jar."
"Who knocked over the vinegar jar?"
"Well, well, don''t be small. No matter how many women I have, you are my favorite little fox woman, unique."
"Really?"
"More real than real gold."
"Sweet words, don''t think I won''t be angry if I say a few nice words."
"What can I do to keep you from getting angry?"
"Bark like a dog."
"That''s too cruel. I can''t do it. Why don''t you change something else."
"OK, don''t sleep with me tonight."
"Ha ha, that won''t work."
Yang Xuan laughed, picked up yixiu''er and left, all the way to her boudoir.
Night, very long.
Although there were no real ups and downs, the beautiful scenery was indispensable. In the second half of the night, the two people hugged each other and slept.
"You two... Have the same room!?"
Early in the morning, the sky was dim, and an angry voice came from outside the room, waking up yixiuer who was sleeping.
Yi Xiuer blinked her eyelashes and slowly opened her bleary eyes. She found that Yang Xuan beside her had already woke up and was rubbing her cheek with her hand.
His eyes turned to the gate and saw that the gate was open, while his cousin Yi danced and stood there with frost.
"Cousin. When did you come back?"
Yi Xiu''er raised herself and asked happily.
"Let me ask you, but you have been to him"
Yi Qingwu didn''t answer the question, and her cold eyes forced Yang Xuan.
"My cousin misunderstood me. Yang Xuan and I are innocent."
Yi Xiuer was so shy that she blushed as if she wanted to burn.
"Why do you explain to her that we are happy with each other, even if we really did something more polite with me?"
Yang Xuan put his hands behind his head and looked up and down at Yi Qingwu with aggressive eyes.
A purple dress, full of hair and waist, like a flame, with gorgeous luster.
Her facial features are somewhat similar to that of Xiuer, but more mature and charming. The skin is as smooth and delicate as a newborn baby, glittering and translucent as jade.
Although now wearing a long skirt, the tall and plump figure is also amazing, like the most perfect masterpiece in heaven.
When the morning wind blew, her hair and skirt flew together, revealing her smooth forehead and two white and symmetrical legs. Make people excited.
This is not the first time Yang Xuan has looked at Yi Qingwu, but every time he sees it, he feels very amazing. He can''t tell the autumn scenery from Qin LAN and Yan Ruyue.
It''s just that this girl is too cold. I don''t know why such a cold person has the legendary god of fire.
It is reasonable to say that a woman who has a body away from the God of fire should be as enthusiastic as fire.
On the contrary, the whole person is like an iceberg. Strangers are not allowed to enter. No wonder the fool far away from Liujiang is hard to fight and capture his heart for so many years.
Yang Xuan knew that if he wanted to take down the cold woman like Yi Qingwu, it wouldn''t work with a modest gentleman. Only with absolute strength, he could tear off her mask a little bit, so that she could break her frozen heart.
"What are you looking at? Let''s dig out your thief''s eyes and feed them to the dog."
Yang Xuan''s eyes were so hot that Yi Qingwu felt uncomfortable and her face became colder. She couldn''t help but burst into anger when she thought of being eaten tofu by Yang Xuan in Yanwu hall and Huolin cave.
"Xiu''er, you see, your cousin is so fierce that ordinary men can''t surrender at all."
Yang Xuan turned around and smiled at Yi Xiuer beside him.
"My cousin is a little cold, so she''s not fierce."
Yi Xiuer said angrily.
"It''s not just a cold character. It''s like an iceberg that won''t melt for ten thousand years. I''m afraid only I can melt her in the world."
Yang xuandao.
"Boy, get dressed and get out."
Yi Qingwu scolded angrily and wanted to tear up Yang Xuan''s smelly mouth.
"Sorry, I haven''t woken up yet, or you can come in." Yang Xuan said lazily.
"Let you come out and come out. There''s so much nonsense."
"OK, I''ll come out and see what you can do to me."
Yang Xuan said and moved. He jumped down from the show couch, so shirtless with a strong upper body, wearing only a big underpants and strode towards Yi.
"Shameless man, look at the sword"
Yi Qingwu couldn''t bear it. He rushed into the room as fast as lightning. A sword stabbed Yang Xuan''s throat mercilessly.
"You''re murdering your husband."
Yang Xuan screamed strangely, his body moved rapidly, and the sword almost roared past his face.
This is him. If he were an ordinary warrior in the realm of divine power, he would have become the soul of Yi Qing''s sword dance.
"Where are you going?"
Yi''s light dance moves changed, and a sword was swept out with a red sword. It was fierce and deadly.
After half a year, Yi Qingwu is still that cold, arrogant and threatening Yi Qingwu. However, the cultivation has reached the six heaven of the divine power realm, so the strength is far better than before.
Of course, compared with Yang Xuan, her strength is not enough.
"Hey, hey, can you take it easy? You''re really going to kill me."
Yang Xuan shouted. His feet moved and flew back like an electric phantom. Easily avoided.
"I don''t believe I can''t kill you."
Yi Qingwu felt angry and quickly launched his body method to pursue him. One sword after another, one sword was better than another. A series of sword moves were moving like clouds and flowing water, with unparalleled speed and beauty. It was like a fairy dancing a sword. It was beautiful.
Brush!!!
Yang Xuan took a leisurely step. It broke out at a high speed, and suddenly countless phantoms flashed, which made Yi dance for a while. He couldn''t tell whether the phantoms were true or false.
"What kind of footwork is this?"
Surprised, Yi Qingwu let go of his divine consciousness and tried to capture Yang Xuan''s real body.
However, she was disappointed. Although her divine sense was strong, it was difficult to lock Yang Xuan''s real body. She could only keep waving her sword and strangle the illusions around her.
"Be careful, don''t move too much. Otherwise you''ll have to walk away."
Under the carefree step, Yang Xuanhuan changed into thousands of illusory, ethereal, and his tone was light.
"Die for me."
Yi Qingwu''s eyes were cold, and she was angered by Yang Xuan''s words. Her hand became more and more fierce, as if she would never stop killing Yang Xuan.
"Cousin, Yang Xuan is just joking with you. Just spare him."
Yi Xiuer was so anxious that she seemed worried that Yang Xuan would get hurt. She seemed to forget how Yang Xuan could defeat Liu Jiangyuan and lose to her cousin.
"White tiger girl, you are not my opponent. If you fight again, don''t blame me for taking you down and beating your ass."
Yang Xuan shouted.
"Shut your crow''s mouth."
Yi danced lightly, his face was like frost, and his sword was like electricity.
In recent years, many people have pursued her, but none of them pretended to be a dog and polite. No man dared to tease her like this.
What she couldn''t stand most was that Yang Xuan also said she was a white tiger girl. Although Yang Xuan said the truth, it was her most private thing. No outsiders knew about it except Yi Xiuer.
Yi lightly danced and became more and more angry. He was like a startled Hong. He attacked continuously. Although he didn''t use any secret skills, his swordsmanship was superb. Every sword cut through the air will bring a large shadow of the sword, and he will kill the phantom of the whole body in a few times.
"The beauty is like jade and the sword is like rainbow. Elder Yi not only has a beautiful face, but also has excellent swordsmanship. If I read it correctly, I should understand the meaning of the six fold destruction sword."
Not far away, Yang Xuan stood with long body, black hair flying, stroking his palm and exclaimed.
But the words fell to Yi Qingwu''s ears, but it was like a great humiliation, because up to now, she didn''t hurt Yang Xuan''s real body except killing some of Yang Xuan''s illusions.
Yang Xuan, like a cunning loach, always interfered with her with a phantom, but he didn''t mean to do it.
"Cousin, let''s stop here and stop fighting with Yang Xuan."
Yi Xiuer quickly dressed completely, jumped down from the show couch, and was about to run.
For her, both Yang Xuan and Yi Qingwu are people she cherishes. She doesn''t want anyone to get hurt.
"Don''t come here, or I''ll teach you a lesson."
Yi danced softly.
"It''s so powerful. You dare to touch my woman''s finger."
Yang Xuan was a little angry.
When Yi Xiuer heard the speech, she was moved and said, "cousin, Yang Xuan just talks a little and has no bad heart. Your adult has a lot, so don''t worry about him, will you?"
"This son''s mouth is too cheap. If you don''t teach him a lesson, I can''t be angry with your cousin."
Yi Qingwu hates.
"Teach me a lesson. Do you think you can do it?"
Yang Xuan was amused by Yi Qingwu''s words. Don''t say that he has the cultivation of divine power realm now. Just say that before entering the imperial tower, Yi Qingwu had nothing to do with him.