Yang Jian's forehead touched Xiaoxian's forehead, and asked stupidly, "Who will I think of besides you?" ”

stared at Xiaoxian with a smile, and his black eyes were full of infatuation. His eyes stared at Xiao Xian's eyes for a moment, he needed Xiao Xian's honesty, and he wanted to take a step closer to Xiao Xian's heart.

Xiaoxian pursed her lips and said angrily, "How do I know who you will miss?" ”

After speaking, he gently pushed Yang Jian's arms away, blushing. Xiaoxian's little heart was beating wildly, and she found that her infatuation with Yang Jian was becoming more and more obvious. This is not good, the identity of that woman is unknown, and she occupies Yang Jian's heart. This is really terrifying for Xiaoxian.

She has a habit of cleanliness in her feelings, and it will take a while to think about whether she can accept Yang Jian. In fact, Xiaoxian was very afraid that the woman would suddenly come back to rob Yang Jian with her one day, at that time, she would definitely hold Yang Jian, and she would not let go even if she died.

However, she was afraid that Yang Jian would abandon her, so how sad she was! Nothing like this has happened yet, just thinking about this possibility makes Xiaoxian's heart ache and ache.

"By the way, how does it feel on the first day of office today?" Yang Jian poked his head out and floated on Xiaoxian's neck. This intimate appearance made Xiaoxian embarrassed. Xiaoxian walked away two steps, and after two steps, he found a black mist egg in the afterglow. There was a slight light inside, constantly overflowing from the black mist egg.

"It's okay, I can feel that the group of people is very friendly, and it's not difficult to cooperate." Xiaoxian was perfunctory and did not say the information she had gotten. In that duel, she learned about the relationships between the eighteen layer masters. This is very beneficial for her to manage the eighteen layers of hell.

But for such a trivial matter, there is no need to report to Yang Jian. Xiaoxian is confident that she can handle it herself.

Xiao Xian pointed to the black mist egg and said with a wry smile: "We seem to have forgotten Master Tang." ”

"Hehe, I think he's good in there. It's quiet and it's clean. Yang Jian looked back, touched his chin, and thought.

"Ahem...... That being said, let's get him out as soon as possible. Xiaoxian coughed lightly, and agreed with what Yang Jian said in his heart. It's just that when the battle is over, if Tang Seng is not saved, Xiaoxian is worried that this nagging master will keep this matter in mind and say a few words to Sun Wukong.

Mamma Mia, just thinking about this kind of gossip makes Xiaoxian have a headache. The account between her and Sun Wukong is too complicated, if you don't think about it, Xiaoxian will definitely not take the initiative to provoke Sun Wukong.

Her strength is too weak, and she is not on the same level as Sun Wukong. Though...... Xiaoxian looked back at Yang Jian, and sweetness rippled in her heart. Although she has Yang Jian's protection behind her, she doesn't want to be a woman under his wing.

That time, she was hurt too deeply, and she understood one thing deeply. Women can't be without strength, in times of danger, women must have the ability to protect themselves, so that they can be proud and independent when they leave the protection of others.

Xiaoxian thought of the days when she had just broken up, and she felt sorry for herself who was waiting stupidly. The injuries I have suffered are vivid. Her heartache struck suddenly, thinking that she had been miserable and miserable in Nantianmen for three days, suffering from the wind and cold, but she did not get a trace of tenderness from this man.

Since then, I have rarely heard a word from this man. The distance between them is getting bigger and bigger, and it is far from being made up for by a few sweet words now, it is true that Yang Jian is really good to her now.

It's just that a faint sadness comes to mind. Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth full of bitterness.

Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you expect me to take a step, when will you be able to tell me everything on your mind? I don't want you to forget that woman, I just want you to be honest with me.

If the love is somewhat hidden, Xiaoxian, an immortal with extremely clean feelings, will definitely not accept it. In Heaven, there is no need for fame and fortune, if you can't even get a sincere and pure feeling, Xiaoxian would rather be single for the rest of her life.

That's the bottom line for Xiaoxian. The longer she wanders around the world, the more she understands that there are no pure feelings. It's just that for a person with a serious cleanliness addiction, what is scarce in the long years is not fame, fortune, gold and silver, but a person who understands you, understands you, and knows how to cherish you.

There are too many gods and beauties in the heavenly court, how enviable.

Women have only one heart, and they all expect someone to occupy her heart, to truly love her, and to be good to her. Xiaoxian is no exception, and even she is more dreamy and more expectant. Because -- she's a serious emotional cleaner.

Thinking more and more, Xiaoxian was a little disappointed. looked back at Yang Jian, and then turned his gaze to fall on the black mist egg that wrapped Tang Seng. Xiao Xian remembered that his strange fire could deal with the black mist of the demon king, and flew into the air, heading straight to Tang Seng's black mist egg.

The hands spew out strange fire, stretched into a line. According to the way of rescuing the foam, the same ring of fire landed on the black mist egg one after another. When a different fire meets a black fog egg, it is like a greedy kitten encountering a clever little mouse, chasing it non-stop. The different fire approached step by step, devouring the black mist one by one.

The strange fire is in the palm of his hand, playing with the different fire, drawing a circular circle. A ring of fire was thrown and dropped onto the black mist egg. In the next second, another ring of fire was ready. The little fairy who was addicted to playing soon accumulated hundreds of fire rings and threw them on the black mist egg.

In the blink of an eye, the strange fire devoured the black mist egg cleanly. Seeing that Xiaoxian was still throwing the fire ring, Tang Seng was frightened and turned white. "Amitabha, the donor can stop. After being saved, the laboring donor took back this terrible source of fire, and the poor monk jumped out of the fire. ”

Tang Seng didn't dare to move, for fear that his clothes would be contaminated with the source of fire, and it would be a small matter to burn his clothes, but it would be a big matter to burn himself. In order to avoid the source of fire, Tang Seng felt that he was standing so straight for the first time in his life, like a pillar supporting heaven and earth, standing impartially and uprightly.

Tang Seng's forehead was sweating, and he felt more and more the heat of these fire sources rushing towards him.

The little fairy suddenly realized, and suddenly woke up, smiling awkwardly. Playing with fire is addictive, and she didn't stop the car for a while. She hurriedly showed her hand and tapped the strange fire, one by one, the different fire was like a Buddha and life, and obediently returned to the little fairy's hand.

It wasn't until the last fiery flame disappeared that Tang Seng breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he was not killed by the Demon King, and he was scared to death by the earth-destroying fire that Xiaoxian took out. The situation at that time made Tang Seng a cold sweat when he recalled it.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Thank you for saving your life." Tang Seng clasped his hands together and thanked him lightly.

"Master Tang is polite." Fairy nodded.

And they came down from the sky and landed on solid ground. Stepping on the solid yellow earth feels much more comfortable than floating in the sky. Everyone knocked on the door, and the gatekeeper of the Falling Dust Castle glanced outside the door and said lightly: "It's all over?" ”

"Yes," the crowd laughed. This battle was really thrilling, and the words of the gatekeeper at this moment erased their fatigue in this battle.

(To be continued.) )