The snake fairy girl was surprised and delighted, and said in a weak voice: "You, are you okay?

"Don't worry, I'm fine, that old goddess has been beaten half to death by me, unconscious, that Khitan warrior is dead, Wende is also controlled by me, don't worry! Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info how's it going, how do you feel?"

The snake fairy aunt was very surprised, she couldn't imagine that Yang Xianmao was only a sixth-level powerhouse, and she was actually able to beat an eighth-level top powerhouse half to death, directly kill a seventh-level powerhouse, and control the whole situation, what happened to her? She was in a coma just now, and she didn't know at all.

She glanced at Yang Xianmao in admiration. He always surprises her and is able to turn the tide in the most critical and hopeless times.

She wanted to sit up, but as soon as she moved, her body was in severe pain, and she said, "I'm just dizzy and want to vomit, it shouldn't be a big problem, you help me up." ”

Yang Xianmao helped her up and sat cross-legged and let her rest first. turned around and returned to Wende and Wenxin.

Yang Xianmao made a whistle, and the voice spread far away in the mass grave.

After only a moment, he saw a black shadow under the moonlight quickly drifting towards him, and in an instant it was in front of him, his head was grinding very affectionately against him, and there was a swaddling baby in his mouth, and there was a child in the swaddling clothes, sleeping soundly.

The red sun donkey galloped like a fly, but always kept the swaddling swaddle steady, so although it ran so fast, it did not give the infant child much bumps, and the child fell asleep.

Yang Xianmao looked down and saw that it was his son. couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and reached out and touched the head of the Chiyang donkey: "Thank you, buddy!"

He took the swaddling baby in his arms and kissed his little cheek, and the little one blinked his mouth, shook his little head, and went back to sleep.

This Chiyang donkey's nose is more powerful than the most sensitive hunting dog, and last time he tracked Princess Xuan'er and them, and found Princess Xuan'er and the snake fairy on the top of the cliff.

So after the child was snatched away, the first trick Yang Xianmao thought of was to use the Chiyang donkey to find the child. This Chiyang donkey is very psychic, he knows how to protect the child, sure enough, after the Chiyang donkey found the child who was hidden in a hidden place by Wende and others, he did not run to Yang Xianmao recklessly, but hid in the distance, waiting for Yang Xianmao's call. After Yang Xianmao sent a signal, it came to Yang Xianmao and handed the child back to him.

Seeing that the child who was hiding very well was actually found by a donkey, Wende was stunned, the last trump card in her hand collapsed, and she panicked, and the confidence and pride in her eyes when she looked at Yang Xianmao were gone.

At this time, Yang Xianmao ignored her and walked straight to Wen Xin. Seeing that under the moonlight, a blush appeared on her bright cheeks, and when she saw Yang Xianmao coming over, she lowered her head.

At this time, the snake fairy girl had slowly come to their side and said, "I'm fine. After that, he checked the remains of the white-haired old woman and the fragmented Khitan warrior, and couldn't help but be shocked, and came back to Yang Xianmao and said, "You are really powerful, how did you do it?"

Yang Xianmao smiled and said, "Let's go back first, I'll deal with it after a while, I'll send the child and you back first, you are seriously injured, you have to go back to recuperate, otherwise you will leave sequelae." ”

The snake fairy girl nodded, and said in a weak voice: "That old goddess is really powerful, those palms used all their strength, just to kill me." If it weren't for the scale protection of your Flood Desolation God Crocodile, I am afraid that I would have been killed on the spot by her few palms. I checked the scales of the middle palm just now, and there were faint cracks. This old pious woman was able to crack the scales of the Flood Desolation God Crocodile, it was simply terrifying. ”

Yang Xianmao nodded, then turned to look at Wen Xin and asked softly, "I'll send you back first." ”

Wen Xin immediately hissed and shouted: "Sister, help me! I was wrong, I was really wrong! Please, from childhood to adulthood, you have protected me." Don't leave me alone now! I'm your own sister! You're just my sister! Sister, I don't want to die! Save me......"

Wen Xin turned a deaf ear, didn't ask Yang Xianmao what to do with Wende, and didn't look at Wende, and there was no sadness in his expression. Obviously, at the moment of life and death before, the sisterhood has been severed.

Yang Xianmao pressed her hand on Wende's neck, and in an instant, the Xuanyin True Fire sealed her throat and mouth, and she could no longer call. He then lifted her up and threw her directly into the weeds and thorns of the mass grave. You can't find it without looking closely.

As for the stump and severed arm of the Khitan level 7 powerhouse, he didn't want to pay attention to it at all, because the beasts and wild dogs that plagued the mass grave from time to time would help him dispose of it. As for whether Wende will also suffer this fate, he doesn't care.

The snake fairy girl saw the tenderness between the two of them, so she bowed her head and said, "I will go ahead, and you will slowly follow behind." With that, walk slowly on.

Yang Xianmao hugged Wen Xin to the Chiyang donkey, and then took the infant child on the donkey himself, and rode the donkey towards the city slowly.

Walking to the road, Wen Xin suddenly whispered: "What happened before, just don't think it happened...... I, I can't marry you, it's just a dream, no one should talk about it again, it's the same as before, okay? I beg you to ......."

Obviously, Wen Xin had already seen Yang Xianmao's gentle eyes looking at her before, and she was also ashamed in her heart for saying the words "Yin Cao Difu is husband and wife" desperately just now.

However, it is impossible for her to share a husband with other women, she would rather bury this relationship deep in her heart, silently waiting for her beloved man, and her wish has come to an end.

Of course, Yang Xianmao understood the thoughts of this former princess of Wu Yueguo very well. He hummed and said, "Thank you, Wen Xin, everything you just did will always be remembered in my heart." ”

This sentence made Wen Xin's heart rise with a touch of tenderness. In this quiet moonlight, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to be alone with Yang Xianmao like this in the future. Just escaped death, which made her let go a lot. couldn't help but lean his cheek against Yang Xianmao's back and hold his waist with his hand.

Yang Xianmao held the swaddling clothes in her arms with one hand, and held her palm holding her waist with the other, holding it tightly.

Wen Xin's palm moved, wanting to pull it back. However, he was grabbed very tightly by Yang Xianmao, so he just moved, and let her grasp it, sticking to his back more tightly, feeling the warmth of this moment.

When I get home, I can only remember it.

The snake fairy girl and the red sun donkey seemed to know their thoughts, and walked very slowly, almost strolling, allowing them to enjoy the peace and warmth of this two-person world for one more moment.

Even if Yang Xianmao walks slowly, there is always a time to go. Finally, they came to the bottom of the castle.

Yang Xianmao turned over and got off the donkey. Hand the child to Wen Xin, let her hold it, and then lead the donkey and follow the snake fairy into the city by herself.

By this time, the moon had gone to the side of the mountain. The night was getting darker.

Yang Xianmao called open the city gate, and then, in the quiet night, led the donkey, accompanied Wen Xin, followed the snake fairy girl, walked on the bluestone slab road, and returned home.

As soon as they almost knocked on the door, the door opened, and they saw that the hall opposite was brightly lit, and the Yang family was waiting anxiously there, and saw Yang Xianmao holding the child and returning with Snake Fairy Gu and Wen Xin.

The family was overjoyed, especially the crown princess, who rushed out of the hall like the wind, ran to Yang Xianmao, and took the child from his arms with trembling hands.

Seeing that the child was sleeping peacefully, his little face was flushed, he couldn't help crying with joy, and tears fell down in tears.

She sniffed, cried and laughed and said to her husband Yang Xianmao: "It's okay now, our child is back." My son, I won't let him leave me for a moment!"

Yang Xianmao smiled and patted her on the shoulder and nodded.

Yang Mingde and his wife, as well as Han Xue'e and Princess Xuan'er, all came over and asked happily what happened.

Yang Xianmao said simply: "I'll talk about this later." This night is too frightening, everyone has worked hard, before dawn, hurry back to sleep, rest assured, there will be no more danger. ”

Yang Xianmao went to visit several seriously injured guards, and was relieved to see that they had all been treated and were not in danger of life.

When their family got together, Wen Xin silently returned to her small courtyard.

Seeing her thin and lonely figure in the moonlight, Yang Xianmao felt quite uncomfortable.

After settling down, Yang Xianmao told his parents and wife that he still had important things to deal with, so he took a hoe, a shovel and a large bag of water and put it in the storage bag, rode a Chiyang donkey out of the house, and went out of the city to the mass grave.

At this time, it was the darkness before dawn, and the round Liang Liang didn't know where to hide.

From a distance, I saw several wild dogs biting and eating the stump and severed arm of the Khitan monk on the ground. When he saw someone coming, he was not afraid, and continued to bite.

Yang Xianmao didn't scatter them either, he walked into the thorn bush, and the wild dogs hadn't noticed Wende standing in the thorn bush like a zombie in it.

Yang Xianmao stretched out his hand and lifted her out, grabbed her hair, and dragged her forward, coming to the location where Yang Xianmao dissected the corpse last time and buried the corpse with an iron egg. The condemned prisoners he remembered executing were buried here.

He dug up one of the graves. Tie Dan is still very reliable, for fear that wild dogs will dig out, so the graves dug are very deep. It is more than a foot deep.

Yang Xianmao stopped when he dug up the thin wooden coffin, because the burial time was not too long, so the coffin was intact and had not yet decayed.

Yang Xianmao pried open the lid of the coffin, and the bones of the beheaded condemned prisoner inside had rotted and turned into white bones, and the stench was tangy.

Yang Xianmao walked to Wende's side at this time, took a look, and saw that the road was dragging on, and the stones and thorns on the road tore her clothes that were already shattered by the shock wave just now. Skin has been exposed in many places, and the stones have been scratched all by blood.

There was fear in her eyes, and her face was frozen in ice, and she couldn't move except for her eyes.

Yang Xianmao carried her to the side of the dug grave, grabbed her hair, pulled her head over and stretched it into the pit, looked at the open coffin, felt the pungent smell of corpses, and then threw her on the mound, squatted down, pressed her neck with his hands, and pulled out the Xuanyin True Fire from her neck and mouth, so that she could speak.

The scene that Wende had just seen roughly understood what Yang Xianmao was going to do, his eyes were full of horror and despair.